"Hahaha! The military advisor is too modest. I know exactly what kind of person the boss is. If I can serve as a military advisor next to the boss, I must be outstanding. If I am a good judge, the military advisor's eyes can see the secrets of heaven.
Eyes, let alone the current God’s Realm, it’s very rare even in the God’s Realm!”
Who is Zombie? That is an ancient god! Although he is now in decline, his wealth of knowledge and vision are not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Ji Wubing narrowed his eyes. If the matter about his own eyes was not what the god puppet said, then this stiff minister's eyesight would be very extraordinary.
"Huolin! What are you doing?"
The god puppet suddenly looked at Ximen Hao's bedroom door and yelled.
I saw that girl Huolin, Pianzi, putting her ear against the door of Ximen Hao's bedroom, listening to the wall.
Of course, she would be a ghost if she heard it. Not to mention the soundproofing ban in the bedroom, Ximen Hao would have already gotten into the time tower and used four times the acceleration to fight.
"Ah? Oh! It's nothing, just curious."
Huo Lin's face turned a little red and he quickly stepped back.
"Hey! Little girl, how old are you? Stop thinking about this mess."
Ji Wubing pointed at Huo Lin and smiled narrowly.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the suite.
The puppet hurriedly opened the door with the token, and it was none other than the one-horned and scarred girl.
Scar Girl is now a god, something she would never have dared to think about before.
However, Ximen Hao's unlimited resources and terrifying time array caused her cultivation to soar.
In addition, she has always been favored by Ximen Hao, and she feels sorry for her current status if she doesn't work hard.
However, God is another hurdle, and it is even more difficult to break through!
"Military advisor, is it Xiao Ritian who wants to see us?"
The scarred woman walked in first, still as wild, or even wilder than before. Unfortunately, that scar made many men lose the urge to conquer this wild horse.
"Boss is busy now. I want to see you."
Ji Wubing glanced at Scar Girl in a funny way. Now, the other party no longer had the same sense of presence in front of Ximen Hao as before, and seemed to be very disappointed.
"Oh, what are the military advisor's orders?"
Scar Girl was a little disappointed. Since there were more and more powerful people around Ximen Hao, she rarely talked to Ximen Hao, and even met less often.
"Oh, it's like this, Dujiao, you take thirty people and deliver this large force sent to Cold Wind City into the hands of Mo Lin."
Ji Wubing unidentified the space ring containing the talisman and handed it to Dujiao.
Dujiao quickly took the space ring and put it away carefully.
"What about me?"
Scar Girl asked.
"You? You stay, why? You don't like it?"
Ji Wubing looked at the scarred girl with a smile. The scarred girl looked very unnatural. He really wanted to stay, but Ximen Hao now...
Glancing at the closed bedroom door, with Zhan Linghua and Bingxue by her side, what does she mean?
"Okay, Dujiao, go ahead. Be careful, what's inside is very important!"
"Yes, military advisor."
Dujiao accepted the order and left the suite.
"Sister Dao Scar, please settle the remaining twenty people and don't let them cause trouble. After Lao Dahai has finished choosing, we will leave together. Oh, by the way, you can come over after the arrangements are made."
Ji Wubing continued to make arrangements.
Scar Girl nodded, then glanced at Ximen Hao's bedroom door, then turned and left the suite.
"I'm going with Aunt Scar!"
Huo Lin had already suppressed his feelings and rushed out without waiting for anyone to react.
"Little girl! Don't cause trouble!"
Ji Wubing gave instructions, then stood up and entered the study.
He wanted to study the information in his hand carefully and then give Ximen Hao a satisfactory answer.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, would you like a drink?"
The god puppet looked at the drinks and fruits on the table and couldn't move at all.
"Hahaha! Have a drink!"
Zhongchen sat opposite the god puppet and poured himself a glass of wine.
"Fellow Daoist Zheng, I haven't asked you yet. You were going to participate in the audition before the inner demon was exorcised. Are you going to go this time?"
God Puppet asked as he drank a glass of wine.
"Well... go! But not for yourself, but for the boss. You said that the boss has many enemies, and Pindao is going to help him."
Zhong Chen is not interested in rights or anything like that at all, but it is his duty to protect Ximen Hao.
"Very good! Very good! We haven't fought side by side yet, so we can try out the effects of this period of time."
The god puppet nodded, looking happy.
"Hahaha! That's for sure! Especially your nine-character mantra. I want to see if your natural Taoism will be unexpected. What a pity! You are still one step away from breaking through to the main god stage."
Zhong Chen sighed, but he was still shocked by the speed of the god puppet's cultivation.
He is worthy of being Ximen Hao’s clone puppet and has completely inherited Ximen Hao’s qualifications.
"Yes! I am ashamed of my master. I could have surpassed him by one level, but it's a pity... Oh! Let's not mention it! Drink!"
The god does not want those troubles, he must maintain his pure Taoist heart.
"Hahaha! Come on, come on, drink!"
…
Three days later.
In the Kingdom of Fan Shen, the once-every-hundred-year city lord challenge has begun!
According to statistics, there are 12,000 people participating in the audition this time! More people than in previous auditions!
There are 12,000 people, including nearly 10,000 main gods! There are more than 2,000 heavenly gods!
Geniuses from all walks of life in Fan Shen Kingdom gathered in the capital, and countless unborn geniuses emerged one after another. It can be said to be a huge feast!
Twelve thousand geniuses from all walks of life gathered in the huge square in front of the Fan Temple, surrounded by groups of divine troops, surrounding more than 10,000 people.
Outside the square, there were so many people that you couldn't even see the edge. At this time, the center of Fancheng was completely surrounded.
There are followers brought by the geniuses who participated in the audition, and there are children from major families, but most of them are the divine people of Fanshen City.
Fortunately, the square outside the Fan Temple surrounds the Fan Temple with a radius of ten miles. Otherwise, there would be no room for so many people.
Even so, the streets ten miles away were crowded with people.
Anyway, the eyesight of the gods is very good, and there is no difference between those who are ten miles away and those in front of you.
Ximen Hao and Zhong Chen were now standing among more than 10,000 strong men, looking at the heads of people. It was the first time he had seen such a scene.
"Mad! If this is a great trick, how many red envelopes will be refreshed!"
His eyes lit up as he looked at it, and he really wanted to have a massacre.
"Boss, what is a red envelope?"
Zhongchen asked softly.
"Ahem, there is a precious red envelope. Oh, by the way, fellow Taoist, were there so many gods in ancient times?"
"Dead Taoist Friend" is a nickname given by Ximen Hao to Zongchen, just like the "dead poor Taoist god puppet".
In other words, there are not many people under him who are not nicknamed by him, and there is really no one.
The corners of Zhongchen's eyes twitched, and he simply turned to look at the tall Fan Temple. Even when he raised his head, he couldn't see the top floor.
"Can't compare."
"Can't we compare?"
Ximen Hao muttered and looked up. This is the political center of Fan Shen Kingdom, the imperial palace, and the place where Emperor Xinyue, the only empress among the eight divine kingdoms, lives. (To be continued)