Almost at the moment Huang Rongxing realized that he was being targeted, the Taoist spell that concealed his traces was forcibly removed.
The original dream-like effect, hidden in the surrounding space, disappeared.
"Who is actually sneaking around here? Don't you know that this is the center of the Star Guards?" The questioning voice came from behind at the same time.
Huang Rongxing, who turned around, had already held on to his token, so that if he died, the token would be broken by induction, and the news of his death in this place would be quickly transmitted.
In this way, his plan to risk his own life can be considered a success.
What Huang Rongxing was worried about was that even if he died, the token would not be able to exert its effect. Wasn't his life in vain?
At the same time, Huang Rongxing turned around and wanted to take a closer look, who is this person?
Is there really a personal god in the Xingshou Mansion of Liushan Mansion?
Only a being at the level of a god can break his own hiding technique with just his breath when his eyes are fixed on him.
At this moment, Huang Rongxing was filled with worry.
Could it be that there is some huge problem in this Liushan Mansion, that there is actually the existence of a personal god?
Speaking of which, he still felt a little unwilling in his heart.
I thought that after thoroughly investigating the situation here, even if I died, I would have to figure out some more situations before I died.
As soon as I landed, I had to commit my life to this place. What was going on?
Just when Huang Rongxing was about to accept his fate, he saw clearly the figure opposite him.
It didn't matter at this glance, everyone was stunned on the spot.
The god standing not far across from him now had four arms, and the lines on his skin seemed to be filled with lava.
At Huang Rongxing's level, he couldn't help but wonder who the other party was.
Zangwu’s famous personal god, Wu Yanpo!
He is actually in this place.
But what really shocked him was not that Wu Yan was broken here, but the other party's appearance and dress.
Wu Yanpo was clearly wearing a servant's robe, very simple, and he was holding a huge broom in his hand.
There are some fallen leaves and debris above the feet.
The Star Guards House is on an island in the sky, so it naturally has spiritual plants.
These spiritual plants contain spiritual energy, and it is troublesome to remove the dust with formation methods, and they will lose the taste of the natural way, but they still maintain the original taste.
Of course there will be fallen leaves.
To clean fallen leaves, it is usually enough to use magic techniques to induce the wind to roll.
The person in front of me was actually holding a broom with his own hands, sweeping in the most ordinary manner.
"Why don't you use spiritual magic to move it like a wind and clean it up quickly? Isn't this a waste of time?"
Du Lulu...
Huang Rongxing suddenly shook his head and covered his forehead: "Wait a minute, what am I thinking about? Is this the point?"
"The point is that the majestic Tibetan martial god Wu Yanpo actually wears slave clothes and sweeps fallen leaves in this place!"
What is going on?
Huang Rongxing stared, feeling as if he was in a dream, and even pinched himself hard.
"Who are you? If you don't answer, I'm afraid I'll have to take you down." Wu Yanpo spoke again with a heavy tone, "I don't want to be rude, but this place is important and the stakes are high.
I have no choice but to commit sinful acts again.”
On the opposite side, Wu Yanpo spoke again, breaking Huang Rongxing's thinking process.
He looked up in disbelief.
What did you just hear?
Zangmu, the unparalleled god of death, has such a good temper?
Moreover, this is where the Liushan Prefecture Xingshou Prefecture under their Cangling Yuzhou is located. What are you doing?
Use violence?
Big sin?
Aren't you ashamed when you say this?
"Captain, what happened?"
"We have to hurry up and do our work. If we are overtaken by another team, I'm afraid our little Jinlian will be detained."
Two voices suddenly came from not far away, and there were two figures wearing servant robes and carrying brooms and baskets, hurried over.
"Don't worry, this time the weekly best will definitely belong to our reformed baby cleaning team, no one can take it away." Wu Yanpo looked at the team members walking over, full of confidence, "It just happened here.
A little interlude."
"A stranger broke into the Xingshou Mansion. For safety reasons, I am questioning him."
Hearing Wu Yanpo's words, the two people who rushed over had strange expressions on their faces and quickly looked at Huang Rongxing: "A stranger?"
"Who are you?"
Huang Rongxing was dumbfounded, looking at the two people opposite who were talking to Wu Yanpo.
They are personal gods, and they are also Tibetan martial gods. Their identities can be seen from their race alone.
But what really shocked him was what the other person said.
Huang Rongxing felt himself being messy in the wind. The message in the bloody urgent order appeared in his mind. His expression was in a daze and his brain was buzzing.
Could it be... those contents are all true!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a breath of air.
Huang Rongxing began to show his token, swallowed, and said tentatively: "This is my token. I am an official from Yuzhou. I have something to handle in Liushan Mansion."
"It's just that the matter is secretive, so it didn't alert Zhao Wu, the star guard here."
After speaking, as if to verify his statement, he began to pour spiritual energy into the token in his hand.
Buzz!
The token in his hand shone with light, reflecting a fluorescent light that flashed in the air.
Submit a letter to Huang Rongxing, the outpost of the Imperial Palace of the Imperial Palace.
After Wu Yanpo looked at the sign carefully, he found that it was indeed correct.
Wu Yanpo also knew about Cang Ling Taishang Imperial Court in the past, and knew that this was a way for Cang Ling Tai Shang Imperial Court officials to prove their identity.
After confirming that it was correct, Wu Yanpo smiled and saluted Huang Rongxing in front of him: "I'm sorry, but I bumped into this gentleman. If something happens, please come in."
"We still have serious cleaning tasks here, so we can't lead the way."
The other two Tibetan martial arts gods also nodded, saluted Huang Rongxing in front of them, and immediately got busy.
They followed Wu Yanpo and started busy cleaning the ground.
In this strange atmosphere, Huang Rongxing walked towards the center of Xingshou Mansion.
After taking only two steps, he took the time to look back behind him.
Over there, the terrifying killing god Wu Yanpo, who gave their hidden spirits a headache, was holding a broom and sweeping the fallen leaves with pious eyes.
The same is true for the Tibetan warrior god next to him, with a sincere expression, as if he is doing something sacred. Junqu Pavilion
This picture had a huge impact on Huang Rongxing.
It's even bigger than the content in Blood Urgent Order.