These people are all the heads of the Spirit-Slaying Division from all over the country. This time, like Pu Yuanzhu, they received the order from Huang Qingque to come here to report on the battle situation in recent years.
Looking at their expressions of chatting with Pu Yuanzhu and Chu Jia, it can be seen that both sides have seen them at least several times and are quite familiar with each other.
"Hey, who is this little brother?"
One of them noticed Fang Chen beside Pu Yuanzhu. At first, he thought Fang Chen was a junior brought by Pu Yuanzhu.
After looking at Yu Guang for a while, I suddenly felt that Fang Chen’s aura was a little strange, unlike a junior monk.
"This is fellow Taoist Fang, and now he should be considered the temporary acting director of the Tuxiongxing Spirit-Slaying Division."
Pu Yuanzhu introduced.
"Tu Xiongxing... The Spirit-Slaying Secretary temporarily acts as the head of the Secretary?"
The few people looked at each other with a strange look.
One of them said: "I said to fellow Taoist Pu, isn't you responsible for the Tuxiongxing Spirit Slaying Secret? Have you been dismissed?"
"That's right, I don't have the ability to stabilize the situation of Tuxiongxing. I have now withdrawn to Fenghaixing and work under the command of Chujia. "
Pu Yuanzhu smiled and said.
Everyone saw that Pu Yuanzhu was speaking lightly, but when they thought about the reason, their expressions became quite serious.
"You can evacuate all of you. It seems that you are in big trouble this time, but this fellow Taoist Fang can actually clean up the stall you left behind? It's pretty good."
After thinking about it for a moment, the few people knew that Fang Chen was probably arranged by Pu Yuanzhu to clean up the mess on Tu Xiongxing.
It is said that he is a temporary acting master, but in fact he is just a scapegoat. After all, when Pu Yuanzhu evacuates, someone will always leave behind a cultivator of the spirit-killing corpse who cannot be evacuated.
This must be a thankless job.
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There is a lake on Yuxu Star. It is said to be a lake, but in fact it has waves of thousands of miles and nowhere can be seen at first sight.
There are rumors that there is a real dragon living in this lake, so it is also called Longyin Lake.
Even if ordinary monks pass by here, they will only move around the periphery, and few monks will go deep into it.
Just because there is an isolated island in the center of Longyin Lake, called Longyin Island, the owner of Longyin Island has a very strange temper.
Only those with extraordinary identities are qualified to land on the island. If they are not extraordinary enough and approach Longyin Island without authorization, they will be beaten out at the very least, and at the worst they will lose their lives.
With this rumor, monks naturally dare not board the island easily, so as not to harm themselves for no reason.
"The island owner of Longyin Island is the real dragon in Longyin Lake, but this old dragon is also considered slick. It not only maintains a good relationship with the Spirit God Cult, but also maintains a good relationship with our Lingshousi.
friendship."
After Fang Chen and others landed on the island, Fan Hong, the head of the Tianhai Xingshen Lingshou Department, couldn't help but introduce it to everyone.
This Fan Hong is a second-turn scattered immortal. Everyone met on the way and walked together.
He seemed to have come to Yuxu Star more than once, and he knew better about all of this than Pu Yuanzhu and others.
"It's just a fence-skinned man."
The Master of Aoshi couldn't help but sneer and expressed disdain for the old dragon.
Fan Hong smiled and did not refute. In his opinion, it was very reasonable to describe this old dragon as a fence-bearing man.
"This time, the Emperor Qingque set the banquet on Longyin Island, and it may not be that he would knock on this old dragon. You will behave when you see his eyes."
Fan Hong reminded.
Everyone nodded.
Fang Chen followed everyone, and he had already ordered people to find out about this Longyin Island before coming.
There are also thirteen Yin Caoshi on the Yuxu Star, and the hands of the small underworld can reach here.
It just needs enough time to settle down the Yuxu Star from top to bottom.
As the Yin Caosi are opened in various parts of the world, the daily and night tours have begun to have a serious lack of manpower.
Recently, in the underworld, personnel from various departments are being recruited to fill in the day and night tours.
The old dragon on Longyin Island is actually just a demon clan with real dragon bloodline. Its original deity is a dragon turtle.
Like the old dragon, he is not considered a real dragon. So far, he has only seen Longwu as a living person.
Those who died have only seen the Taiyin Dragon King.
But for many years, this old dragon has always regarded itself as a real dragon. Because it is a three-turn scattered immortal, ordinary people have to give it a little bit of weakness, and no one has exposed it behind the scenes.
Over time, he became a real dragon.
Fang Chen followed everyone all the way to a luxurious restaurant in the center of Longyin Island.
After Fan Hong was named, someone led everyone to a elegant room. As soon as he opened the door, several sharp eyes swept over Fang Chen and others, wandering back and forth.
"Fan Hong, Mr. Qingque invited you this time?"
One of the masters with sharp eyes was a young man in his early thirties. He was wearing a blue robe and a faint immortal energy condensed around him and wandered around him.
Three turns of immortals.
Fang Chen's eyes moved, remembering the person's appearance.
"It turned out to be the Lord of Messi."
Fan Hong suddenly smiled and bowed:
"I'm going to be late, I'm sorry for my sins."
"We don't have to act so pretentiously. We are a step earlier. However, you dare to come over the banquet at the time point, which is indeed a bit disrespectful."
The Master of Mo chuckled, "Let's take your seat first, you are here, and the Master of the Master of the Death is here, I think Mr. Qingque will arrive soon."
This private room is not a place for eating and drinking, it looks more like a place for meetings. Now, in addition to this Mo Si Master, there are dozens of figures sitting, and there are also servants here wandering in the middle, adding tea to everyone.
water.
Fang Chen counted and added them, and there were a total of 72 masters in the sect, among which the Sanzhu Sanxian was the only master of Mo.
The remaining second-turn scattered immortals are like Fan Hong, and there are about eleven people. The rest of them do not include him, and they are all single-turn scattered immortals.
This should be the total number of officials in various places in the territory under the jurisdiction of Huang Qingque, and there may be some differences.
The four-turn corpse sage immortal in Chu Jia's mouth has not yet appeared.
"Well, your name is Pu Yuanzhu, right? I heard that the Tu Xiongxing under your jurisdiction was occupied by the Spirit God. You were defeated and you took people out of Tu Xiongxing?"
After everyone took their seats, Master Mo's eyes suddenly fell on Pu Yuanzhu.
Everyone was slightly stunned, with a faint look at each other, without saying anything.
This Mo Si Master can be said to be the immediate superior of everyone. The Huang Qingque is now responsible for the territory, and his status is second only to that of the Huang Qingque.
"You have reported to the Lord of Mo Si that you have indeed taken people to evacuate Tu Xiongxing."
Pu Yuanzhu said calmly, without any emotional turmoil on her face, and there was no sign of joy or anger.
"Ha... If Young Master Qingque hadn't protected you, you would have lost the guilt of Tu Xiongxing, which would have made you not qualified to sit here today.
When Young Master Qingque comes, you must apologize and tell me why you lost Tu Xiongxing."
The Master of Mo Si sneered: "Fighting with the Spirit God Cult, you must use your brain and not rush up. If you really encounter difficulties, you can sit down and have a good talk so that you will not lose all your jurisdiction."
He paused, "I also heard that after Tu Xiongxing was lost, someone under your command temporarily took over the position of the chief minister. Has this person come today?"
Fang Chen's eyes moved and he glanced at the Master of Mo Si. There was no joy, anger, sorrow and happiness in his gray eyes, like a pool of stagnant water.
This person has already shown that he knows a lot about Tu Xiongxing's news.
As expected, this person should have contact with Song Zhili.