The first is Longhu Mountain. After Zhang Jingduan was assassinated by a nine-headed monster in Tianquan Prefecture, Longhu Mountain instantly boiled.
After negotiation, Maoshan opened the teleportation array, allowing twenty-eight elders from Longhu Mountain who were stuck in the Foundation Establishment Realm and were not allowed to enter, to descend under the Huangtu Realm.
After arriving at the Huangtu Realm, everyone collectively broke through the realm of returning to the virtual world. Among them, the old Celestial Master even launched the Celestial Master's Plan, absorbing the magic power left by the Celestial Masters of the past generations. He broke through two levels in a row and rushed to the early stage of Hedao.
Ping Zhidu Gongyin and twenty-seven other Su Lao set up a twenty-eight-star formation and seriously injured the nine-headed monster that injured Zhang Jingduan.
For a time, people, ghosts, and monsters were all boiling.
Although the nine-headed monster has an unpleasant name, its strength is real. The twelve monsters are as famous as the thirteen ghost emperors.
The Heavenly Master was able to injure the nine-headed monster, which means that if it were a certain Ghost Emperor, he might not be able to escape serious injury.
In an instant, the pattern of the seven northern states became subtle.
Other ghost emperors and human forces don't know what Longhu Mountain is. They only know that it, like Gezao Mountain, is part of the Three Mountains Alliance with Maoshan, which now controls the world.
Longhu Mountain went berserk, and it looked like he was beating the nine-headed monster, but in fact the ghost emperors in the Northern Seven Continents also felt their faces hurt, as if they had been slapped.
This led all the ghost emperors in the six southern states to rejoice in the misfortune and said bluntly: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. The ghost barbarians in the north do not know the weather, and sooner or later a disaster will come."
The Northern Ghost Emperor counterattacked: "The bones of the Southern Barbarian ghosts are too soft."
Immediately, a quarrel between the north and the south began, with a general attitude of estrangement.
"He is worthy of being the leader of the Three Mountains, the Zhengyi leader of Nanzhang and Beikong. Such a heritage, hum!"
Compared to the scolding war between the ghost emperors of the north and south.
Zhang Heng was more concerned about the powerful heritage displayed by Longhu Mountain.
That is to say, Maoshan took the lead and absorbed the power of overseas Taoist sects, southern ghosts, and the Ghost Controllers Alliance.
Otherwise, one-on-one, Maoshan and Gezaoshan together may not be enough to defeat the Longhushan family.
Fortunately.
The teleportation array is in their hands. Whoever holds the teleportation array controls the fundamentals.
No matter how powerful Longhu Mountain is, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Unlike Maoshan, it can continuously invest resources from the Huaxia Realm to accelerate its development in the Huangtu Realm.
When all the city gods return to their thrones, the Tao Kingdom on land will unfold.
One will wax and wane, the other will wax and wane. If there are no major changes in the future of Longhu Mountain, the head of the three mountains, there is no need to worry about it.
"Brother Headmaster, the orphan of the late President Xiao of Tianfu Prefecture has been brought to Lake Island."
Just as I was thinking about it, someone came to report.
"Bring it in."
Zhang Heng retracted his thoughts and prepared to meet Xiao Xi's family.
After a while.
Xiao Xi's family was brought up.
What came was a middle-aged woman in her thirties or forties with a confused look on her face, and a teenage girl.
"The woman is Xiao Xi's first wife, Mrs. Wang, and the little girl is Xiao Xi's daughter, Xiao Bingbing."
"Xiao Xi is a master of ghosts and has few heirs. Except for his first wife and daughter in his early years, his other wives and concubines did not leave any descendants for him."
Gu Qingqing explained to Zhang Heng in a low voice.
"Um..."
Zhang Heng nodded lightly and looked at Wang: "President Xiao is on the side of the earth. In this chaotic era, Tianfu Prefecture has become a rare human paradise. He is a meritorious minister to the human race."
"Now, President Xiao has been brutally murdered by the traitor Cao Zhihui, and I feel very sad."
"Don't worry, I, the Maoshan Taoist Association, will make the decision for you on this matter."
Mrs. Wang looked a little timid, not daring to raise her head, and said frightenedly: "It's all up to you, sir."
Zhang Heng frowned slightly and asked Gu Qingqing: "Why is she so afraid of me? Did you scare her?"
Gu Qingqing shook his head repeatedly and explained: "Before Xiao Xi became a ghost master, he was a coolie pulling a dung truck. Mrs. Wang is his first wife, from a small family, with little knowledge or ideas."
"Later, Xiao Xi became a ghost master and became prosperous. He disliked her in every possible way and soon married several concubines. As a result, Wang's life at home became more and more difficult. If he hadn't had a child, he might not even have his first wife. I couldn’t keep my position, so I developed this timid character.”
After listening to Gu Qingqing's explanation.
Zhang Heng finally understood why the Wang family looked so miserable. She was not like Xiao Xi, the wife of the president of the Ghost Controllers Alliance who was in charge of a state.
Without him, Xiao Xi's fortune would have been too fast.
As the saying goes: the rich exchange friends, the rich exchange wives.
Mrs. Wang, a yellow-faced woman, looked awkward in the eyes of Xiao Xi after she became successful. After all, she was no longer the Xiao Xi who pulled the dung truck, but Mrs. Wang was still the same Mrs. Wang.
I just don’t know that Xiao Xiquan is knowledgeable.
Looking at the group of concubines who have been busy fighting for the family property since his death and going their separate ways.
And this first wife who supported his daughter and wore sackcloth and mourned him, how emotional he must be.
"Little girl, how old are you?"
Zhang Heng looked at Xiao Xi's daughter, Xiao Bingbing.
"Thirteen."
Compared to her mother Wang, Xiao Bingbing is more generous.
But it's right to think about it, Xiao Xi is just such a daughter, for her, he can tolerate the concubines' pillow sex and not break up with his wife, so naturally he loves her in every possible way.
"Are you willing to succeed your father and become the president of the Tianfu Prefecture Ghost Controllers Alliance?"
Zhang Heng asked a question that no one had thought of.
"I, I am not a ghost master."
"Is there a difference?"
Zhang Heng asked back.
Hearing this, Xiao Bingbing looked confused.
She is just an ordinary person. She is only thirteen years old. She is not even a ghost master. How can she become the president of the Tianfu Prefecture Ghost Master Alliance?
My father said that those who control ghosts are respected for their strength, and their position represents their strength.
They will only obey those who are stronger than themselves. There is no doubt that she is just a child and not strong at all.
"No rules, no standards."
"I came to Huangtu Realm not only to witness and conquer, but also to bring you rules and peace."
"Your father, Xiao Xi, was the president of the Tianfu Prefecture Ghost Controllers Alliance. He protected the human race and was killed by a traitor. I think it would be great if you could inherit your father's legacy."
"As for whether he is a ghost master or not, what does it matter?"
"Whoever stipulated that the president of the Ghost Controllers' Alliance must be a ghost controller, I said no. If anyone objects, let him come to me and I will convince him."
Zhang Heng is a person who likes to reason very much.
Speaking of rules, what are rules? Ghost controllers have only been around for a few decades, so how can there be so many rules?
If you are not convinced, let's discuss it and dialectically find out the truth. See whether the east wind prevails over the west wind or the west wind overpowers the east wind.
"Young Master, the Xiao family girl is an ordinary person after all. Why don't we put her in Maoshan Gate Wall, so that..."
"Not yet."
Regarding Elder Nostalgic's suggestion, Zhang Heng refused without thinking: "I want to let people know through Xiao Bingbing's story that my Maoshan words are the rules. As long as we want, even an ordinary person, we can make her a ghost master."
As the president of the Alliance, please don’t think that just because you have some strength, you can do whatever you want.”
What is the common problem of ghost masters? They suddenly gain strength, but their mentality cannot keep up. They become drifting, feel that God is the boss and they are the second child, and they are not willing to be disciplined.
Zhang Heng appointed Xiao Bingbing as the president of the Tianfu Prefecture Ghost Controllers Alliance, not just out of heed, but also out of this consideration.
Don't you think you are very powerful? There are mountains outside the mountains. Under the boundary of Maoshan, dragons are coiled and tigers are lying down. Don't be too arrogant and think that you are the best in the world.
In addition, Xiao Bingbing's father, Xiao Xi, has been the president of the Tianfu Prefecture Ghost Controllers Alliance for several years.
Although he was killed by Cao Zhihui, secretly, there must be some old men left behind.
Raising the banner of Xiao Bingbing is telling these people that the sky in Tianfu Prefecture will not change. After Cao Zhihui is eliminated, what it was before will be what it will be in the future. As long as they obey Maoshan's orders, everything will remain the same.
In this way, when attacking Cao Zhihui, other people in the Tianfu Prefecture Ghost Controller Alliance will definitely be shaken.
After all, ghost masters are all short-lived ghosts, ranging from three to five years to more than ten years. They basically cannot live for long.
These people are prosperous now, but they also have to think about what will happen in the future.
Maoshan is a stickler for rules, and today he can avenge Xiao Xi and take care of his family.
If it were them, would they be able to take care of their families?
pick one of two.
Maoshan, which teaches rules and emphasizes inheritance.
It was Cao Zhihui who rebelled and came to power and killed his former benefactor. I believe many people will care about it.
at the same time.
"Mother, will Maoshan really help us avenge our father?"
In the guest house, there are four dishes, one soup, and clean clothes.
Smelling the aroma of the food, Xiao Bingbing felt half reassured and half uneasy.
"It will get better, it will definitely get better."
Wang's troubled face was full of expectations for the future.
Seeing her mother's smile, Xiao Bingbing felt a little fuller and whispered: "Perhaps as my father said, Maoshan Road can really end the troubled times."