Zhutian Avenue

Vol 2 Chapter 367: City Conference

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"Sugar, hee hee ... what do I want, I want to eat candy ..."

The little boy drooled and grinned.

"......."

Xiao Feng drew his skin, flipped the other palm, and clasped it on the boy's head.

"what!"

Even though the soul was incomplete and the six gods had no master, the little boy could not help but uttered a terrifying scream, and his limbs twitched.

"brother!"

The little girl could not help but exclaim.

Click!

Xiao Feng trembled his fingers and shattered his head.

The blood was mixed with his brain, and the noodles with limbs and noodles seemed to hang down. His face was cold and ghostly:

"Pei Yuanhua?"

The soul is missing, the memory is dissipated, and among Jia An's broken soul, there are only three words, Pei Yuanhua, and it is full of killing.

"Vice Archbishop? But Brother Jia?"

The disciples twitched and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Feng left the corpse at his fingertips, and dripping red and white things ran down from his hands.

"Dead clean."

He looked indifferent:

"If this waste is killed by Gongliang, the Liangzhou prefecture, it would seem that he died in the hands of Pei Yuanhua, an Anuo County town ......"

"How can that be? A district in a county is nothing but Brother Jia's destiny, and his sword is fierce. He will never be killed, even in that city's mansion ..."

Several disciples were a little incredible.

What is a city?

In their view, these city urns are nothing more than lonely ghosts who reluctantly survive by the power of incense. They can pinch one hundred in one hand while alive.

After the death, there is the incense of incense as the support, the strength is not small, but the use of rough and not good at killing.

The county seat is comparable to the native monk, but it really started. Even in the city hall mansion, it was more losing than winning, let alone the sword repair.

On his own, self-protection is not enough, and he still wants to kill?

"There are many doubts about this ..."

Xiao Feng was expressionless.

Of course, he knew that there must be something wrong with it, but that Jia An's soul was full of the meaning of killing Pei Yuanhua, but this could not be fake.

After turning his thoughts in his heart, he didn't say anything, and walked out of the room.

The two disciples then came out and locked the door.

From start to finish, a few people didn't look at the little girl who was cringing in the corner, her face full of fear and tears.

At a glance, none.

.......

"Tianyijiao ..."

In the mansion house of Annuo County, Pei Yuanhua bowed slightly before putting together the complete incense mirror, his face was slightly gloomy:

"Master Gongliang, this is what happened."

In the fragmented incense mirror, there is an antique small mansion, sitting alone.

It was an old man with a bloated figure, a rich face, and an old man with large ear lobe and hands in his sleeves.

He has a well-known name and is a Liangzhou prefecture.

According to legend, he was a giant in the business world thousands of years ago. As he approached his old age, he became more and more afraid of life and death.

However, he was old and weak, and even if someone saw his extraordinary qualifications, no one would preach his practice, but the ghosts came across a lot, and the followers along the way died dead.

Even so, he was unwilling.

Later, I got the opportunity and exchanged the wealth of the wealthy family for a method taught by a person. However, it succeeded in suffering. Later, I couldn't get out of the way. After breaking through, I actually entered the Tao and got 300 yuan.

However, until this point, he was unable to become a real person before he died.

However, this man was very lucky. He didn't know where to get a city seal. After his death, he became a county castle. After centuries of integration, he actually became a new county castle after his death.

"Ugh."

Gongliang sighed deeply after listening to Pei Yuanhua's report. It didn't seem to be a surprise.

"Master Gongliang?"

After listening to the sigh, Pei Yuanhua uttered a sigh.

Someone is going to conquer the city seal, shouldn't you fill it out with indignation, and then burn it with anger?

What does sigh mean?

"After the monarch is absent, sooner or later this day will come. It is not God ’s will and there is Rulai, not Rulai, and there are other people, ghosts, demon ..."

Gongliang sighed deeply, but nothing changed on his face:

"I know what you said."

that's it?

Looking at the obese back who was about to turn around and leave, Pei Yuanhua couldn't bear it: "Master Gongliang, just ignore it like this!"

He could not understand how important the seal of the city was for the city?

Someone wants to seduce their fingers, how can this old fat man be so calm?

Did he already know?

"Otherwise?"

Gongliang looked back at him deeply:

"The prince is gone, and the seventh and eighth grandfathers can't count on it. If I wait for a shot and pay half of the damage, it will destroy all the rudders, but then?"

Pei Yuanhua's complexion was stagnant.

"Who will bear the anger of the real god?"

Gongliang shook his head slightly:

"He is now a national division, and is rooted in the National Games of Dragon Power. Even if he is also an opponent of Yuanshen, if he insists on shooting, the capital city may be able to keep me and other state cities, and may not be able to protect Seoul. "

Pei Yuanhua was silent for a moment and spoke again:

"If so, what is the way out for me? The Providence Church is doing the same, and the incense is declining, even if Rugao wins? But it ’s just a change of martial arts. So, what is the difference between waiting for death?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, with a rare confusion.

No matter people, monsters, their practice is rooted in the heaven and earth aura, but they can't get rid of the power of incense when they wait for the city, how unwilling they are to eat away at the enemy?

"There will be a turnaround."

Gongliang backed down, and the outsider seemed to be out of the scope of the incense mirror:

"All we can do is wait ..."

The sound became lower and lower until it disappeared into the incense mirror with the picture.

Wait?

How long do you wait?

Pei Yuanhuamu stood with his face for a long time, and then sighed:

"You can't wait, but I can't wait ..."

His life span is only eighty years, and Gongliang rarely said that there are still two hundred years. He may be able to get a turn, but he cannot wait.

With a long sigh, he wiped his sleeves, put away the incense mirror, stepped out of the door, and summoned a few ghosts:

"Here are the orders! Hurry up and send the greetings from this city to Qingshui County, Nanyan County, Yongxiu County, Yugan County, Huaiyang County, Stone Town, Pingjiang County ... Please Zhucheng When they come, they say, "The city is going to entertain them. It's about life and death!"

"what?"

A group of little ghosts and old ghosts looked at each other, and the banquet between the town halls was normal, but the state town halls would not interfere with the gatherings of the town hall colleagues.

However, in this tone, most cities in Liangzhou have been invited to the party. Who can stand it?

How could that state town be allowed?

"Come on!"

Pei Yuanhua's eyes widened, and a crowd of little ghosts shouted in panic, and Cangjie retreated.

All the little ghosts dispersed, and the remaining old ghost had a scalp and asked in horror:

"Master Chenghuang? Are you trying to rebel?"

"roll!"

Pei Yuanhua kicked the old ghost: "Go and give me Tongtong Zhenghefu!"

"Oops!"

The old ghost was kicked more than ten feet and screamed and retreated.

This time, the huge city hall mansion became empty.

"Ugh!"

Pei Yuanhua frowned and sighed long:

"I can't wait ..."

Without An Qisheng, he can only wait for death.

But at this point, he could only fight it.

Just live.

Even if the entire Liangzhou Dashan has been moved all the time!

.......

The death of Jia An, who presided over the Liangyi Tianyi Religion, did not seem to affect anything. The incense of the Tianyi Religion is still exuberant. Numerous believers worship or offer gold and silver daily.

After returning, An Qisheng no longer had any other movements, nor did he urge the Pei Yuanhua to sit in a dream every day or practice a lot of Taoism. In his free time, he pointed at one hand and condensed the Sawuling to practice. Pointing at yellow dogs from time to time.

For more time, I realized the change of the magnetic field of the heavens and the earth.

The human body is small Tai Chi, the world is big Tai Chi, the sun and the moon rotate in the same way, and the four elements of the four seasons also change.

The roads of different realms are different. Just as the system of Jiufu Realm cannot correspond to the Heavenly Realm, the system formed by the confluence of the Three Realms can not correspond to this realm.

According to the division of this world, he belongs to his destiny, but his savings are too strong, even if the long-lasting Taoist who enters the dream is not his opponent.

As the world ’s magnetic field was refined, his physique and mana still changed day by day. He did not feel the “bottleneck” that practitioners in this world call. It seems that if he goes on like this, he will never enter the road for a day.

However, he didn't care about the so-called realm in this world, and increasing power was enough.

It is also boring to practice spiritually only in the state of mind.

The sun rises and falls from day to day, not for anyone.

A flash, but it has been more than a month.

On this day, An Qisheng woke up from a meditation, and saw a shadow slowly come down under the night, turning into two little ghosts.

The two little ghosts salute with respect and fear:

"This real person, my family asked you to go to the banquet and said it was your request, he agreed!"

"Ok?"

An Qisheng nodded steadily and followed the two little ghosts away.

In his realm, there is no need to dream, and the body walking on the road of incense has no fear of being damaged by the body.

An Qisheng's eyes were faint as he heard the voice of the little ghost who lifted the car.

He has been aware of the situation of Daqing many times, and naturally knows how to do it better for himself. The point of Jia An is naturally to make Pei Yuanhua determined.

However, he guessed that Pei Yuanhua could not figure it out until Tianyijiao had to do something to him again, but he didn't want to, he figured it out so soon.

Soon, the city hall mansion arrived.

An Qisheng glanced over, faintly feeling more than 150 different atmospheres of the city, and raised an eyebrow:

"This Pei Yuanhua's connections are wide enough ..."

Although Liangzhou is not small, there are many cities, but it is almost two hundred cities, and it almost occupies more than half of the county town of Liangzhou.

Although he knew that Pei Yuanhua had extensive connections in the city, he was slightly surprised.

With so many cities, although the strength weakened a lot after leaving the fiefdom, it is also a force that cannot be underestimated. It is because the little real people who have entered the Tao see so many cities, and they are afraid to flee.

"Live, here it is!"

After walking for a while, the two ghosts slowly got out of the car.

At this time, Pei Yuanhua, who was greeted outside the door, also stepped forward:

"It's so prosperous that real people can come ...."

.......

Huh ~

The three sword lights cut through the sky like a meteor and soon came to the sky above Annuo County.

"Let me run for almost two months, really **** it!"

Looking at the quiet Annuo County under the night, one of them sneered and took out one side of the red and engraved many runes and seals:

"Could Brother Jia die in vain? This time, this dog city is going to pay for it!"

"Brother Zheng is restless and impatient. Such actions will inevitably affect the people in the city. Although these people are inferior, they are of some use. Does the shepherd have any reason to slaughter the flock at will?"

Another tall, cold and gorgeous Taoist stood in Jianguang and smiled lightly:

"These cities hold their own incense and think that Chinese and foreigners in this city are not opponents. Why don't I let him see the horizon today and kill him in the city?

"Shimei said it right! These lone spirits and ghosts think that having a three-point incense is God, and they dare to oppose my God's will everywhere, this time, they must kill their power!"

The last middle-aged Taoist said hoarsely:

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call!

Between the man and the man, the incense spreads across the city, and the night breeze is whirling. The void in front of the three is slightly distorted. Secretly, we can already see the dim surroundings and the end of the incense road. City Hall House.

"go!"

The three looked at each other and stepped together. They flew into the realm of the Xianghuo City with their flesh.

One more step, already on the city mansion house.

"Dog City, I'll wait for it soon, but I'll greet it soon!"

A loud drink rang through the city hall of the city, and a crowd of little ghosts trembled.

In the hall, nearly two hundred cities looked up together and looked coldly:

"Who are you calling ?!"

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