Lianzi Xin kicked the headless ghost's head away and looked around. There were red gold mantras floating around him, all of which were transformed from the laws he usually promulgated.
The demons and monsters were stunned. In the huge official office, you could hear a pin drop, and no one dared to take a step forward.
The elder Wuying could not help but be extremely shocked. He invoked the Heart-Eating Fear Curse tens of millions of times. Anyone who was invaded by the inner demons would collapse to the ground.
Today was the first time I saw someone resisting, leaving Baigui speechless and silent.
Is this steward of Yongtai City really just an ordinary person?
And where did the mantras around him come from? Why did he seize his body five times and walk around the world for thousands of years, but never see them before?
no!
If this continues, this person will be freed from the control of his inner demons, and he might even let hundreds of ghosts come back to bite him!
Elder Wuying's heart rang with alarm bells, and he forcibly urged Wong Tai Sin beside him to take a step forward, stirring up his inner demons again.
"I am a demon transformed by mountains and rivers, and formed by the essence of heaven and earth. I am not affiliated with the human world and do not follow human affairs." Wong Tai Sin bowed with his feet together, as if he were a real person.
After walking three or four feet toward the courtyard, he pointed to his body dripping with blood and said, "But sir, you're skinning me and destroying my moral conduct. Why?"
"It's close to the plum rain in Luwu Mountain, and when the sky is overcast, it hurts. I hope you, sir, can go to the gate of hell together and experience the pain of skinning and cutting off the flesh with me."
"Haha." Lian Zixin sneered.
Instead of bowing in return, he looked down at Wong Tai Sin with a sneer on his face: "Are you actually a weasel? You pretend to be a great immortal!"
"Is it you who is in Hengxing Township? Is it you who is sneaking around?"
"In order to cultivate a human body, you have been causing trouble again and again. When you meet people, you ask if you look like a human being, intending to impose cause and effect."
"In my opinion -" Lian Zixin glared angrily and yelled, "You are like a donkey egg club, how unwise you are!"
"Mortals can cultivate immortality and achieve immortality, and the spirits and monsters born in mountains, rivers and lakes will of course have the same opportunity."
"But what about you?"
"Stealing the food and wages of the common people, hoarding it, coveting the karma of gratitude to others, and then paying it back in full."
"Aren't you fucking kidding the people?"
"This..." Wong Tai Sin was speechless for a moment when his background was exposed.
Although his face showed fierceness, he was still sluggish and did not dare to move because he was worried about the mantra beside Lian Zixin.
However, Lianzi Xin felt that the scolding was not enough, and shouted again: "The Fox clan is considered the same ancestor as you."
"But when they save the village, they are called fox fairies; when they bring harm to the world, they are called fox demons; when they desecrate the love between men and women, they are called fox demons."
"With all this, personnel decisions have already been made."
"But you are known as Huang Taixian, but you don't know how to cherish it. You actually rely on your familiarity with the mountains and geography to collude with the ghosts of Hulu Mountain to invade Yongtai City!"
"If you don't deserve to die, who should!"
The sound became louder, and the candlelight on the desk became brighter and brighter. The files for interrogating criminals suddenly rose into the sky, and the words were peeled off, forming a large array of mantras surrounding Lian Zixin.
The momentum is extremely grand, like a sword, suddenly dazzling.
The Five Shadow Elders were horrified, knowing that they could no longer provoke Lian Zixin's inner demons, let alone control them.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, his fingers flew quickly, and he mobilized his spiritual power to urge the ghosts to move forward step by step, preparing to kill Lian Zixin directly.
This person——
Can't stay!
However, Lianzi Xin was not afraid at all. He simply bent down on the desk, stretched his neck and shouted: "You can achieve great results with a sword! You will live up to your youth!"
"Anyone who thinks he or she has been wronged should behead me! I will never say a word!"
With a loud roar, endless mantras arose in the official office, and the awe-inspiring righteousness that had been gathered for a long time suddenly burst out, like a big tidal wave, rushing straight towards the monsters and monsters in the hall.
Elder Wuying's face was full of horror, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He had no time to exit Lian Zixin's inner demon dream, and his consciousness was immediately injured.
A mouthful of bright red heart blood spurted out, shaking all the features on his face with a ferocious look, and there was a strong tendency for the person who had seized the body to bite him back.
After half a while.
Everything was calm.
Lianzi Xin woke up suddenly. He leaned against the underground waterproofing department map on the north wall, opened his eyes and looked down the hall.
I saw that the two curtains were moving automatically without any wind and were not sneaky. The moonlight penetrated through the lattice windows and sifted the room full of silver frost.
"...Dream?" Lian Zixin rubbed his eyes, a little surprised, "It seems that I was too tired, so I actually dreamed about those little girls."
"wrong!"
"Those shameless guys still dare to harass me?"
Lian Zixin stood up suddenly while holding the wall, spread out the paper, grabbed a pen and wrote down the next decision.
Its general content is that from now on, all criminals and evil spirits who are punished according to the law must go to the Dragon King Temple to report.
If there is any disobedience, monks will be dispatched to eliminate them, and they will never be reincarnated again.
While Lian Zixin was studying this decree, he didn't know that a pure aura quietly appeared within a hundred miles of Yongtai City.
It is not the leakage of earth energy, nor is it the essence of the sun and moon, but it comes from the more than 500,000 civilians gathered in the city.
It complements the power of incense and is more nourishing than it.
This awe-inspiring righteousness will change the world and the world, and scribes can also study the methods of governing the world and guide the people into Taoism.
The world of Huanghuang Cangxi will once again make waves, and its founder is none other than the little-known Lianzi Xin.
It's just that he doesn't know about all this now. When the world is unified in the future, when he preaches scriptures and preaches, he recalls all the situations today and laughs loudly.
The sky will be bright.
The white color of fish belly appears in the east.
Li Chengfeng didn't close his eyes all night, hiding on top of the Qianji Pavilion's viewing tower, as if an old monk had fallen into trance without breathing.
Three days have passed since Yongtai City released news of a grand celebration of the Dragon King's birthday, and various people have their own thoughts.
Qianji Pavilion is responsible for the armament tasks of Yongtai City, and it is expected that Cang soldiers will be cast soon. Many eyes have quietly focused here.
Plus.
Previously, Fan Changxiang had unintentionally urged the troops back, causing Wangcang's soldiers to move violently, making a loud noise, and unleashing their morale to the world.
This undoubtedly made the gathered eyes condense once again. Although the surface of Qianji Pavilion was calm and there were not a single infantry patrolling the Beixiang Army, Li Chengfeng noticed that the darkness before dawn was the most vigilant.
There is a lizard at his feet, as small as a finger, but if you look carefully with your spiritual consciousness, you will find that it has no life at all.
During the action, the rustling sound of the machine is like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
This is none other than Potu Qilang, and the one at Li Chengfeng's feet is the red-stringed Potu Qilang, who is the most sensitive to spiritual energy.
The eyes are red, the limbs are made of fine iron, and the ability to cling is extremely strong.
Even if Li Chengfeng hung upside down on the beam of Wangque Tower for two hours, it would not move at all.
As for the lurking Quantai killer like him, there are thirteen in total in the Qianji Pavilion, and the lineup is luxurious, which also shows the importance they attach to the Qianji Pavilion.
Because not only Wangcang soldiers, Qianji Pavilion also imprisoned a stone monster from Tianzhu Peak.
Although the combat power was suppressed by the Siling Magic Formation, the Brahma Sect is likely to sneak in to rescue people and encircle the area for reinforcements, which is the purpose of this latent mission.
at this time.
In the originally dead Qianji Pavilion, an alarm bell rang suddenly, as violent as thunder.
"There's a leak! There's a leak in Shuiyinfang! Someone come quickly!"
"Quick! Line up to put out the fire!"
"Seal the mountain gate and prepare to count people!"
When the fire suddenly appeared, Li Chengfeng opened his eyes and glanced at the suddenly shaking woods in the back mountain. A leaf of magnolia fluttered to the ground. Potu Qilang's eyes also suddenly turned red, like a soldering iron piercing the hazy night.