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Chapter 839 Cognition is collapsing

Almost at the moment when Huang Rongxing noticed that he was being targeted, the great Taoist magic that he had hidden his traces was forcibly removed.

The effect of being like a dream and illusion was disappeared.

"Who is actually sneaking here? Don't you know this is the main place of Xingshou Mansion?" The questioning was conveyed from behind.

Huang Rongxing turned around and had already seized his token. In this way, once he died, the token would be shattered and the news of his death in this place was quickly passed on.

In this way, his plan to take risks was considered successful.

What Huang Rongxing is worried about is that even if he dies, the token will not be able to perform its effect. Isn’t this a waste of his life?

At the same time, Huang Rongxing turned around and wanted to take a closer look at who this person was?

Is there really a person god in the Xingshou Mansion in Liushan Mansion?

Only the existence of the Person God-level can break away his hiding technique with his breath when his eyes are staring at him.

At this moment, Huang Rongxing's heart was filled with worries.

Could it be that there is a huge problem in Liushan Mansion that there is actually a person god?

Speaking of which, he still felt a little unwilling to accept it.

I am thinking of thoroughly exploring the situation here, even if I die, I have to figure out more situations before dying.

As soon as it landed, I had to give my life to this place, what happened?

Just as Huang Rongxing was about to accept his fate, he also saw the figure on the opposite side clearly.

It doesn't matter when I see it, but I'm stunned when I see it.

At this moment, this person god standing not far away from the opposite side had four arms, and there seemed to be lava surging in the lines on his skin.

At this level of Huang Rongxing, he couldn't help but come to who the other party was.

The famous person god of Tibetan martial arts, Wu Yanpo!

He was actually in this place.

But what really shocked him was not Wu Yanpo here, but the other party's appearance.

Wu Yanpo was clearly wearing the servant's robe, very simple, and even holding a huge broom in his hand.

There are some debris above my feet.

Star guards the palace on the sky islands, and naturally there are spiritual plants.

These spiritual plants contain spiritual energy, and it is more troublesome to remove dust with formations. They will lose the smell of the natural way and will maintain their original taste.

Of course there will be fallen leaves.

When cleaning fallen leaves, you can usually use magic to activate the wind and roll it up.

The one in front of me actually was holding a broom in his own hand and cleaning it in the most common posture.

"Why don't you use spiritual techniques? The wind blows, and it won't be cleaned up quickly? Isn't this a waste of time?"

Dululu...

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 Wu Yanpo, the god of martial arts, is actually wearing slave clothes in this place and sweeping away fallen leaves!"

What's the situation?

Huang Rongxing stared at her eyes, feeling as if she was in a dream, and even pinched herself hard.

"Who are you? If you don't answer, I'm afraid you will take down." Wu Yanpo said again, speaking in a heavy tone, "I don't want to move, but this place is important and important.

I have to commit sin again."

On the other hand, what Wu Yanpo said again broke the process of Huang Rongxing's thinking.

He looked up, incredible.

What did you hear just now?

Zangwu, an unparalleled killer, has such a good temper?

Moreover, this is the Liushan Prefecture Star Guardian under their Tibetan Ling Yuzhou. What are you doing?

Move thick?

A great sin?

Wouldn't you be ashamed of saying this?

"Captain, what happened?"

"We have to hurry up and do things. If we are surpassed by another team, we may be detained."

Two voices suddenly came from a distance, and two figures in servants' robes and brooms carrying baskets were rushed over.

"Don't worry, the best week this time must be our reformed and cleaned up team, and no one can take it away." Wu Yanpo looked at the team members who were walking over, full of confidence, "It's just that, it happened here.

A little episode.”

"A stranger broke into Xingshou Mansion. For safety, I'm interrogating."

Hearing Wu Yanpo’s words, the two of them who rushed over showed strange expressions and quickly looked at Huang Rongxing: “Are you a stranger?”

"Who are you?"

Huang Rongxing was stunned and looked at the two people opposite him who were talking to Wu Yanpo.

Personal gods, and Tibetan gods, can tell their identities from their race alone.

What really shocked him was what the other person said.

Huang Rongxing felt messy in the wind, and the bloody and urgent message appeared in his mind, his expression was dazed and his mind was buzzing.

Could it be...that content is true!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Huang Rongxing began to show his token, swallowed, and spoke tentatively: "This is my token. I am an official from Yuzhou. I have something to do when I arrive in Liushan Prefecture."

"It's just that the matter is hidden, so this is not alarmed by the star guard Zhao Wu."

After saying that, it seemed to be to verify his statement, he began to inject spiritual energy into the token in his hand.

Buzz!

The token in his hand flashed with light, reflecting a fluorescent light, flashing in the air.

A letter from the Emperor's Court, Huang Rongxing, the outpost of the Lingfu of the Emperor's Court.

After Wu Yanpo looked at the token carefully, he found that it was indeed correct.

Wu Yanpo also knew about the Supreme Emperor's Court of Zangling and Wu Yanpo had a knowledge of the Supreme Emperor's Court of Zangling and knew that this was a way for the Supreme Emperor's Court officials to prove their identity.

After confirming that, Wu Yanpo smiled and greeted Huang Rongxing in front of him: "Sorry, I bumped into this adult. If there is anything, please come in."

"We still have a serious cleaning task here, so we can't lead the way."

The other two Tibetan martial gods also nodded and immediately fell into a busy life after seeing Huang Rongxing in front of him.

They followed Wu Yanpo and began to work hard on the ground cleaning work.

In this strange atmosphere, Huang Rongxing walked towards the middle of Xingshou Mansion.

After walking for a few steps, he took the time to look back and look behind him.

Over there, the terrifying Killing God Wu Yanpo, who was causing their souls to be troubled by, was holding a broom and piously sweeping the fallen leaves.

The same is true for the Tibetan God next to him, with a sincere expression, as if he was doing something sacred.

This picture brings a huge impact to Huang Rongxing.

It is even bigger than the content of the Bloody Urgent Order.

He felt that his cognition was collapsing.


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