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Chapter 1,113 Its her

The relatives hurriedly left in confidence and headed towards the depths of Wanggui Tower.

Tan Guangjun slowly wiped the blood from his hands, and then took out a scepter from under his robe.

The scepter is on the ground, two palms are stacked on top of the scepter, and the five fingers are undulating.

The movements are indescribably noble and casual.

He lowered his eyes and said no more words.

Fang You looked at the scepter inlaid with ink sapphire under his hand with a shocked expression.

If he read it correctly, this should be the scepter used by the Altar Master in the Dongtian Temple to wield the power of killing, giving Immortal Zhu Zhan the power of judgment.

As a divine envoy, Tan Guangjun is also the most powerful companion god around the Immortal Emperor.

He is also the only immortal god other than Junhuang Chenghuang who can wield this scepter.

Today, Your Excellency, the Emperor, is in trouble here. For some reason, he is deeply poisoned by a mysterious poison and is in great pain.

The divine envoy Tan Guangjun did not mention that he was coming in person, but also took power and descended to the human world.

The Judgment Scepter can judge all living beings, let alone a small Shifang City.

This also means that if Shifangcheng cannot give him a satisfactory answer today.

Even if there is Zhonghua Immortal Mansion behind Shifang City, it is absolutely impossible to solve this problem.

Fang You could vaguely smell a hint of imminent disaster, and many of the monks participating in the auction also looked nervous.

Although the divine envoy Tan Guangjun did not explicitly say that they were strictly prohibited from freedom.

But at this moment, the immortal was in trouble and was poisoned. In such a tense and tense atmosphere, no one dared to leave rashly.

If you don't save everything, you will end up like that dancer, dead without a whole body.

Once the confidant left, he was gone for a long time.

During this tense period when life was hanging by a thread, Miss Fang had not yet arrived.

Tan Guangjun's five fingers on the scepter rose and fell faster and faster.

Although there was no expression on his face, everyone could feel the cold and impatient emotion in the air.

Seeing this, everyone sighed secretly.

The eldest lady of Shifang City is indeed well-deserved, and the rumors do not deceive me.

Fang Geyu is really famous for being unruly, arrogant and frivolous.

She was really spoiled by City Master Fang You. Did she think that Tan Guangjun was being treated so playfully and frivolously by her?

I thought that Miss Fang San was at least a little willful.

But I honestly don’t think that when it comes to major matters of life and death, I can be so unrestrained and rely entirely on my heart.

The sky is getting darker, the sky is like light ink, and the clouds are like fire.

Tan Guangjun, who had left His Majesty's room, had been waiting for more than half an hour. His solemn and rock-like body remained motionless, and he seemed to be very patient.

But in this Wanggui Tower, which was as quiet as death, a terrible pressure gradually came to everyone's shoulders, like a mountain sinking their shoulders, like a sea leaning over their faces, and their faces were distorted.

In the invisible space, the weight began to multiply layer by layer, and people only felt that their bones were being pressed with cold pain, as if a jack was beating their bones inch by inch.

As Fang Geyu didn't show up, the intensity of the invisible beating became more and more frightening. Everyone looked pale and felt extremely tortured.

Qin Muqing is also among them. Although she is extremely talented in Talisman Dao, she has only practiced for more than twenty years.

Under the pressure of this terrible hidden anger, she scolded Fang Geyu thousands of times in her stomach.

I just felt that she was deliberately tormenting herself like this, which was really hateful and stupid.

Did she think that the majesty of this divine envoy was really so easy to borrow?

She was so passive and negligent, delaying in showing up to punish God, and I was afraid that she would suffer a lot next time.

Only Jinxian Fengxu, with natural disdain in his eyes and a calm expression, just looked at a guy holding a chicken feather as an arrow.

After Mo Yue drank another cup of tea, Tan Guangjun, who was standing like a statue and moved, finally saw a slight change in his body.

The scepter under his hand was lifted slightly, then fell silently.

Bailian could only hear the glorious sound of bells and cauldrons ringing in his head, and the spiritual power in his body was about to boil, and his soul was in turmoil.

His expression remained unchanged, and the purple electric talisman in the spiritual platform dispersed the power of the Xuanxuan talisman, dispelling the sudden and powerful divine sound.

During the time of retracting and releasing, the mental energy consumption was very small, but it was not greatly affected.

Standing in the Wanggui Building, everyone above and below, those who could not keep up a little bit in cultivation, all covered their chests and fell down in pain, as if they were being cut by scythes, and terrible scarlet blood was forced out of the seven orifices.

There are not many people left standing in the arena, but they are all among the strongest in the world.

Tan Guangjun, however, didn't even bother to raise his deep-set brows, he just sneered and said:

"City Lord Fang You, your daughter doesn't seem to understand the rules..."

City Lord Fang You looked pale and ugly, and was about to lower his head to apologize. At this time, a cool and light voice came from the second floor:

"On your own territory, it is up to the owner to decide how to abide by the rules."

Hearing this voice, the invisible pressure around Tan Guangjun finally dissipated like a benefactor.

He finally raised his eyes and looked over in search of the sound.

Under the illumination of the glazed lamp, the slender figure was half-leaning between the railings on the fourth floor, looking around.

The girl's unique cheek curves are plump and soft, but her eyebrows are innately arrogant and noble. There are fine glittering gold foil plum patterns on the corners of her eyes and forehead, which make her temperament very noble.

Wearing makeup and gorgeous clothes, she lightly jumped down from the railing. Her pale golden clothes were flying like clouds, and her sleeves and clothes were fluttering in the breeze like ripples on the water.

It is faintly visible that there are moon-like star fragments inlaid in it, which makes the Wanggui Tower shine brightly at dusk.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but fall down.

My eldest lady!

Do you think you are going to attend some fancy dinner party?

At the moment, the emperor has been poisoned and killed, and the divine messenger has arrived to rule. In such a tense situation, you still have time to dress up and take so long.

Tan Guangjun narrowed his eyes, looked Fang Geyu up and down, and sneered: "Miss Fang asked me to wait."

Facing Tan Guangjun, the companion god that everyone revered, Fang Geyu treated him like a normal person, still looking like his eyes were in the sky.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You are an uninvited guest if you come uninvited. I did not keep you waiting for a long time."

Tan Guangjun's palm resting on the scepter suddenly closed up, and the rain was about to come in his eyes:

"His Majesty the Emperor has the body of an immortal, but he was in trouble and was poisoned in Shifang City. Miss Fang is the future master of Shifang City.

With such a perfunctory attitude, doesn’t it mean that you don’t want to give me an explanation to the Dongtian Temple?”

At this moment, anyone can see the thunderous anger hidden under Tan Guangjun's cold appearance.

Unexpectedly, Fang Geyu said lightly: "Ah, you mean His Majesty? What kind of poison did he have?"

Tan Guangjun's breath was a little unsteady due to the suppressed anger, and he said in a cold tone:

"His Majesty was killed and poisoned in Shifang City. Instead of pushing the problem to others, Miss Fang, shouldn't you be the first to investigate what kind of poison His Majesty was poisoned with?"

Who is the one who poisoned and framed me?! If you treat Zunxian with such negativity and neglect, I can punish you, Shifang City, for a serious crime that disrespects the gods!"

As soon as he said this, the disciples of the Talisman Master clan in Wanggui Tower who were affiliated with Shifang City all showed expressions of panic and horror.

Fang Geyu's face was filled with disdain and sneer, and he said without any shame:

"If Mr. Tan Guang wants to establish his prestige, I'm afraid he's in the wrong place. Do you think you have a pig's brain?"

This treasonous and arrogant speech shocked everyone in the audience.

Especially City Lord Fang You, who usually indulged and doted on her in every possible way, could not help but turn green with anger.

"You bastard, what are you talking about? As a father, I indulge and dote on you too much, and that's why I indulge you to the point where I don't know what the heavens and the earth are!"

Tan Guangjun smiled lowly, his eyes flashing with a dangerous cold light:

"Miss Fang, do you know how responsible you should be for what you said and did today?"

Fang Geyu still had that unhurried tone of voice that was so exasperating that he wouldn't pay for his life:

"Then I would like to ask this Mr. Tan Guang. I am not a doctor, nor a poison master, nor a charlatan who can solve cases and examine the body.

Since His Majesty has taken poison, he should immediately seek out an expert doctor to find out the poison he had been exposed to and who was the person who poisoned him?

You also know that this young lady is only the future successor of Shifang City. Now that she has reached her full birthday, she has only just turned nineteen.

But His Majesty, the Emperor, was in trouble and was poisoned. You, an immortal who has lived for tens of thousands of years, were honored by the Immortal Lord and came down to earth to take charge of this matter.

You hold an important position and are known to be proficient in poison, but you want to blame everything on a little girl like me who is inexperienced in the world.

At this moment, His Majesty the Emperor is facing the pain of poisonous attacks, and time is as precious as gold.

The longer you delay, the more suffering your Majesty will suffer.

I am not a master of prophecy, nor do I know that His Majesty will come to all directions.

And Tan Guangjunshen's arrival at Wangwang's return building happened suddenly, so I have to sincerely accept him.

You have to dress up, don't lose the face of the future lord of Shifang City.

But this young lady never expected that Tan Guangjun was really a person with a human head and a pig's head.

I only dressed up for an hour, but Tan Guangjun stood here like a stubborn stone for a whole hour, what's the matter?"

Fang Geyu's eyes squinted, "If I don't come today, Tan Guangjun will let your Majesty suffer pain and poison him in the house, and will you have to wait for me to appear and give you a satisfactory explanation?"

Tan Guangjun, who has lived in the shrine for a long time, had he ever seen the power of Fang Geyu, a poisonous-tongued girl?

In just a few words, she explained that her late and rude behavior was reasonable and excusable.

Instead, he was dismissed as useless, stupid, and embarrassing.

Tan Guangjun only felt that he had been fooled, and his tone was low-pressure and cold:

"It's simply out of thin air! As soon as I came to the throne, I made it clear that the poison His Majesty was poisoned was the Pill of Thousand Swords and Thousand Cuts.

Although this erysipelas is not fatal, those who take it will be subjected to Lingchi's death penalty day and night without interruption for the next month!"

Fang Geyu snorted disapprovingly and said: "Now that we know what kind of poison we were poisoned, we should start investigating who poisoned us."

Tan Guangjun snorted coldly: "How can I be a mediocre person? When I first discovered the poison, I asked the two dancers who served your majesty.

The two of them gave consistent confessions, saying that on the eve of the onset of the poison, His Majesty only consumed members from "One Drop of Blood".

A cup of Wenhua Dew sent by Qingzhi. This person is very suspicious. I request this person to be strictly interrogated.

The man who called Qingzhi disappeared without a trace, obviously he came prepared!"

When they heard the words "Wen Hua Lu", everyone showed subtle and unspoken expressions in their eyes.

This majestic immortal king, looking for flowers, wind and moon, actually wants to use this kind of auxiliary medicine to enhance his happiness?

Really, people cannot be judged by their appearance...

Compared with the subtle expressions on everyone's face, Fang Geyu looked as usual and said calmly: "Is there any investigation to see if the container of flower dew has any residual medicinal properties of Thousand Cuts and Thousand Cuts Pill?"

Tan Guangjun held his chin and replied honestly: "I have also investigated this.

The strange thing is that no strange traces were found on the flower dew container, but this is not something to be surprised about.

Since Qingzhi sent Wenhua Dew openly and openly, it was naturally impossible for him to be stupid enough to leave traces of poisoning.

After all, the person he was planning to kill was a deity, so neither he nor the forces behind him can bear the responsibility for this disaster."

After Tan Guangjun finished his analysis, he suddenly realized that he was supposed to hold Fang Geyu accountable for being late and neglectful.

How come after several conversations, she led him into a ditch?

He answered her questions one by one like a conscientious subordinate.

He is the envoy of Kunlun, and he has no obligation to answer her questions!

Tan Guangjun looked slightly annoyed and said in a cold voice: "Right now, regardless of whether the erysipelas is in the flower dew, the green branches are extremely suspicious. Shouldn't Miss Fang first send troops to hunt down this thief throughout the city?

And what is the so-called 'drop of blood'? I have a brief understanding of it, and I heard that it is a demon alliance force that has emerged in recent years.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Demon Alliance? Ridiculous!

Under the emperor's order, the demon clan is no longer free, but is under the control of heaven.

I really don’t know who dares to be so bold and bold, offend the power of heaven, and establish a demon alliance on their own, such a treacherous and unethical force!"

Fang Geyu said calmly: "If it is as analyzed by Tan Guangjun, then Qingzhi would really be so stupid, showing his kindness openly, poisoning, and then absconding in fear of crime?

Tan Guangjun, in fact, the evidence that is often placed in front of you may be the evidence that a thoughtful person has prepared in advance for you to see.

But don’t look through the cracks and cling to that one-shot view, thus missing the truth.”

Tan Guangjun sneered again and again: "Through Miss Fang's words and deeds, it seems that she is quite partial to this drop of blood."

There was a strong sense of danger in his words.

Fang You's heart tightened, and he finally couldn't keep silent anymore, so he couldn't help but say:

"Tan Guangjun is serious. In my humble opinion, this green branch needs to be grasped, but what the little girl said is not unreasonable.

Looking at the overall situation is the only way to break the situation. The poisoner may be someone else, who knows."

Tan Guangjun's expression turned frosty, his eyes filled with deep cold suspicion:

"I heard that the Pill of Thousand Swords and Thousand Cuts is a forbidden medicine. Only Shifang City has the qualifications to refine it and use it in various countries to punish and extort confessions.

It's just that this elixir is too vicious and overbearing, so only one batch of it was refined in a hundred years, and all of it was auctioned off.

Since this elixir comes from your Shifang City, I have every reason to believe that all of this is a trap set up by your Shifang City to murder His Majesty the Emperor!"

It was really confusing to wear such a big hat down. Fang You forced a smile and said:

"The Pill of Thousand Swords and Thousand Cuts has extremely narrow uses and is extremely difficult to refine. Even my alchemy master in Shifang City will never use it for collection.

The eleven Thousand-Knife-Death Pills refined every year will be sold at auction."

"Oh? What do you mean by that? Don't tell me that this Pill of Thousand Cuts is also being bid for today's auction item?"

"Exactly...exactly."

Tan Guangjun asked again: "But it happened that the green branch with a drop of blood was patted away."

"That's not true. This Thousand-Knife Pill was obtained from the auction for the owner of No. 9 Wanggui Building."

"The owner of No. 9 in Wanggui Building? Who is that? Why don't you show up to me as soon as possible!"

City Master Fang You hesitated for a long time, but in the end he could not withstand the tremendous pressure and looked towards a certain direction of the crowd with heavy and complex eyes.

Under his gaze, the crowd divided itself.

At the end of the crowded porridge, a tall, slender figure stood.

That person's clothes were as white as snow, and her temperament was as elegant and bright as a mortal's. Even under the scrutiny of everyone, the transcendent indifference and calmness between her cold and black-and-white brows and eyes never faded away.

Balian saw the man's appearance clearly, his eyes flickered twice complicatedly, and his mind seemed to be shaken.

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