During the past six months, all contact with the outside world, including correspondence, was intercepted by the mountain protection formation of Jiutai Mountain.
"Calculating the time, there are still six months until Jiutai Mountain is unblocked, so the time we can use these two identities is probably only six months."
Bubuka's eyes flashed slightly and he said.
Because Young Master Zhao had a sudden idea to go to Jiutai Mountain, his two guards did not have time to report it.
And later, because Jiutai Mountain was closed, they were unable to leave, and news about them could not be spread.
therefore--
At the moment, no one knows the whereabouts of this young Master Zhao and the two guards around him.
Of course, if someone can enter this room and get the letter left by this young Master Zhao, they will be able to learn the specific situation.
However, now that the letter has fallen into Bu Buka's hands, it will be difficult for people in the Zhao family to grasp the news. ??
Whoosh!
A light flashed in Bubuka's hand, and another letter appeared.
This was copied from the handwriting on the other party's letter.
He secretly posted the letter in a book on his desk.
"What else did you write in this letter?"
The little golden Buddha asked with curiosity in his eyes.
Bubuka smiled mysteriously: "Buddha said: Don't say it!"
The face of the little golden Buddha suddenly changed: "I am the Buddha!"
"The Buddha commands you to say it!"
His eyes widened.
Bubuka still shook his head and smiled: "You fake Buddha, I don't recognize you!"
He waved his hand and turned to leave.
The little golden Buddha glanced at the letter with the pamphlet on the table and frowned.
He almost had the urge to go up and pull out the letters in this small book, take a look, and satisfy his curiosity.
But in the end he endured it Living.
"Forget it, forget it if you don't show me."
Du Tianhua heard his grunt and smiled: "You must obey your heart!"
他这话才说出口,咔嚓一声,就迎面挨了一巴掌,揍得他满脸是血.
"Why did you hit me?"
Du Tianhua covered his face with one hand, feeling aggrieved.
"If you follow your heart, I will give you a slap in the face!"
The little golden Buddha raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"You... are so messy!"
Du Tianhua was so angry that his teeth trembled and he said angrily.
Snapped!
Another slap came down on his face.
"Yes, I also feel that I am being careless, but what can you do to me?"
The little golden Buddha has a bright smile.
Du Tianhua: "..."
He simply went dark and lay down.
Either he's pretending to be dead or he's lying flat!
…
Three days later.
Nine Emperors Divine Capital, Xiling Mansion.
It is the poorest and most remote place among the eighteen mansions in the divine capital.
The people living here are the poorest people in the city of God, and most of them work to serve some dignitaries in the imperial city.
Their lives are thinner than paper. If they are not careful and make the nobleman angry, they will be slapped and their whole head will be blown off.
However, Xiling Mansion is not only a place where poor people gather, but also a place where some extremely vicious people hide. The public security here is the most chaotic in the imperial city.
It’s not that the rulers of Shendu have never thought about renovating Xiling Mansion, it’s just that no matter how bright the place is, there still needs to be a land where the sun can’t shine.
It is convenient for some class-oriented nobles to do some dirty things.
And Xiling Mansion is a chaotic place that exists due to its special location, special reasons, and special circumstances.
This day, early morning.
Xiling Mansion.
Zhenlingwei Hall.
This place is not under the jurisdiction of the Silver God Guard. The Silver God Guard only guards the imperial city and protects the safety of the royal family and nobles, while the army of the Nine Emperor Gods that rules the world is the Spirit Guard.
Those responsible for public security are the Zhenling Guards.
Inside the lobby, there is a spacious area.
The little golden Buddha, dressed in human-like clothes, stands at the front.
Behind him, there are three men in black clothes, all wearing a huge "zhen" character on their bodies, and wearing the special magic weapon of the Lingwei on their waists.
"Meet Mr. Zhou!"
The three men in black all saluted.
The little golden Buddha took his identity token and came to Xiling Mansion. He spent a lot of money to manage it, and then he got the identity of a bronze medal head catcher.
The three people in front of him are his subordinates assigned to him.
His eyes moved and he glanced past the three people. The first one was thick and strong with rough skin. He looked like an old cow who worked hard and didn't complain.
"good!"
He nodded with satisfaction in his heart.
This shows that he is an honest person. In the future, he can squeeze him dry, ah... It's not about squeezing him dry, but cultivating him well.
The little golden Buddha murmured secretly and turned his eyes to look at the second subordinate. He was a thin and dark guy, nicknamed "Black-skinned Monkey". His eyes were bulging and he looked very cunning.
"He must be a smart man. With good training, he will definitely be able to stand on his own."
He gave it a relatively high evaluation from the bottom of his heart.
As for the third person, he is a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Standing there, he looks like a black iron pine tree. , insist on the green mountains and never relax.
"The value of this force is not low, it can be used to kill people and defend against enemies!"
The little golden Buddha labeled all three of them.
As for why Du Tianhua and Bu Buka were not there, it was because Bu Buka got the identity of going to the prison as a food delivery person.
According to his words, God is about to change the sky, and what will follow is a life-and-death fight. If you want to live a long time, you still have to be a transparent person in the sky prison.
His words left the little golden Buddha speechless for a while.
When everyone went out, they clearly agreed to rush forward, no matter what the chaos, just keep pushing forward.
The greater the danger, the greater the reward.
But after only a few days in the Nine Emperor Gods, the old guy Bubka started to back off.
The little golden Buddha despised this old guy from the bottom of his heart.
He even wanted to send Bubuka away. Since he was so afraid of death, he might as well just leave and go back.
But Bubuka didn't want to leave.
He wanted to stay and catch the autumn wind again and take advantage of it.
This is a guy who is obviously afraid of death, but is also obsessed with reaping benefits.
He didn't know, how could this guy live to this day without being struck to death by God's thunder?
The little golden Buddha gathered his thoughts and said, "From now on, you will be my partners, do you understand?"
The three of them shouted in unison: "Understood!"
Whoosh!
The one who looked the most honest among them, that is, the thick and strong guy, took out a thick stack of spiritual tickets directly from his sleeve.
Here in the Nine Emperors Divine Capital, the common banknotes are spirit notes, which can be directly exchanged for spiritual stones, elixirs, elixirs used for cultivation, and even direct purchases of divine weapons.
This kind of spiritual ticket is stamped with the Nine Emperors National Destiny and cannot be imitated by ordinary people, let alone secretly printed.