Due to the protection of the Xuanbing City Wall, the people of the inner city were not harmed.

The city lord and the residents of the city put all the credit on the head of Li Cuilian, the beast god.

Zhang Tianle wants to recuperate from his injuries, and all enrollment matters will be discussed by Zhao Yao.

With the fact that the Western Sect invaded Anji City, everyone hated the Western Sect to the core.

For the timely rescue of the kitchen knife door, thanks to Dade, the enrollment matter is easy to negotiate.

The Kitchen Knife Sect will also send disciples to take turns guarding Anji City.

All the rules are according to Lin'an City.

Moreover, this enrollment is only for one school of kitchen knife sects, and other sects are not allowed to enroll.

After all, this time Anji City was in trouble, only the kitchen knife door made a move, and the other sects were all nested at home, none of their business, hanging high.

This attitude of the other sects of the Dead Dao Friends of the Immortal Poor Dao made the Baiqi City Lord extremely annoyed.

Suppose, without Zhang Tianle's action, then the Shura virus will spread directly to Anji City, and none of the people in Anji City will be spared, and all of them will become ghosts.

Therefore, this time, the city lord of Anji City decided to be ruthless and eliminate all the gangs in Anji City, and only allow the kitchen knife door family to dominate.

However, the four major sects of Qingcheng, Junshan, Emei, and Kongtong were exempted from the maintenance and construction fees of the city wall because of their merits in fighting against Western religions, and they were not included in the exclusion list.

In order to deal with the attack of the Western Religion and to unify the forces in the city, the city lords Bai Qi and Zhao Yao decided to hold the "First Anti-Western Invasion Drill" in Anji City half a month later

All sects can send disciples to participate in the competition.

The top 10 sects on the list are exempt from taxes and maintenance fees.

This competition is all sponsored by the kitchen knife door.

The wind is up.

Dark clouds rolled in the air.

A storm is coming.

Lingzhuzi patrolled the streets with the officials.

The officials painted the walls and put up notices.

Lingzhuzi bit a cigarette stick and took a puff of cigarette: "Stick it tightly to me, if someone tears off the notice, this month's performance will be halved!"

The officials replied one after another:

"Yes, the deputy head catcher of Lingzhuzi!"

"Yes, the deputy head catcher of Lingzhuzi!"

"Yes, the deputy head catcher of Lingzhuzi!"

"Yes, the deputy head catcher of Lingzhuzi!"

......

People from all the sects went to see the notice.

"Due to the attack of the Western Demon Beasts, all the eastern districts of the city have fallen, and the city wall has collapsed, and all the sects in Anji City must pay the maintenance fee of the city wall, and the four-grade sect will collect five million spirit stones. The fifth-grade sect levied four million spirit stones, and the sixth-grade sect levied three million spirit stones......"

"The seventh-grade sect levied one million spirit stones, the eighth-grade sect levied eight hundred thousand spirit stones, the ninth-grade sect levied five hundred thousand spirit stones, and the tenth-rank sect levied one hundred thousand spirit stones. ”

"If you don't pay the spirit stone within the time limit, you will be detained by the head and the management at the elder level. If you take the initiative to revoke the establishment of the sect number and dissolve the sect, you can be punished lightly. ”

"Twice overdue to pay the city wall maintenance fee, the number was revoked. ”

"If you don't pay it three times, you won't be forgiven!"

"It's a money grab, right?"

"yes, does it cost so much money to build a wall?"

"That's it, with so much money out, how can our sect still live?"

......

A bearded man carried a big knife and scolded angrily: "I won't hand it over today, see who can do what to me? The Ten Rank Sect will ask for 100,000 spirit stones, even if you sell me, it's not worth this money!"

Lingzhuzi smoked a dry cigarette and walked up to the bearded man with a sunny smile: "What did you say?"

The bearded man slammed the knife horizontally: "What's the matter, I want to fight, the head of the Laozi Iron Head faction, Li Yixiao!"

Lingzhuzi spat out a cigarette: "Come on, call me!"

A group of officials surrounded the head of the Iron Head faction.

Folding stools, scabbards, wooden sticks, straw sandals, and big trousers all beckoned to Li Yixiao.

"Knock knock!"

"Smack!"

"Goo!"

......

Li Yixiao was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, with big pants on his head, and shoe prints all over his body: "Don't fight, I think you can be a father, don't fight, I was wrong, I really know it's wrong!"

Ling Zhuzi took a puff of cigarette: "If you are willing to take the initiative to go to the government to cancel the sect, hand over the order of the head of the sect, and join the government department." The maintenance fee of 100,000 spirit stone city walls can be exempted. ”

Li Yixiao hurriedly admitted: "I am willing, I am willing, and please raise your noble hand." Godfather, you lack a son, my Li Yixiao's biggest advantage is filial piety, otherwise, you see, how about accepting me as a son?"

The corners of Ling Zhuzi's mouth twitched: "Uncle, you have a superfluous time to be my father at this age." ”

Li Yixiao smiled with a sunny smile: "That, if you want to recognize me as a father, it's okay." My greatest strength as a man is that my father's love is overflowing. ”

Lingzhuzi's mouth was crooked: "Call me!"

Folding stools, scabbards, wooden sticks, straw sandals, and big trousers all beckoned to Li Yixiao.

"Knock knock!"

"Smack!"

"Goo!"

......

The red rabbit horse is holding a carrot and nibbling on the side of the street.

The kitchen knife gate wants to set up a branch in Anji City, and Zhang Tianle comes out to find a place for the sect to set up.

Anji City is worth every inch of land, and the Western Sect has long infiltrated the layout of Anji City, so you have to be cautious when choosing a venue, otherwise the disciples of the Kitchen Knife Sect will be tantamount to giving away people's heads.

Zhang Tianle walked on the street, shaking his fan gently, and suddenly sensed a strong telepathy in the east of the city.

This telepathy is, Ink Kirin!

Zhang Tianle closed the fan and rushed to the east of the city.

The red rabbit horse hurriedly followed Zhang Tianle.

Flashing all the way.

Zhang Tianle reached the bottom of the sinkhole.

"Knock knock knock......" The sound of a heartbeat came from underfoot.

Zhang Tianle frowned: "Isn't Mo Qilin crippled, how can he still feel it." ”

"Poof!"

A black dome jumps out of the ground.

Zhang Tianle looked up at the black giant egg in the air, and looked confused: "How did the ink unicorn become an egg?"

The black egg begins to split in the air.

Six sharp, black arthropod steel claws stretched out.

The dragon-shaped helmet flipped out.

Sharp dragon claws stretched out.

The dragon egg stretches and lengthens from the middle.

A deceased Daoist wearing a dragon head helmet and dragon scale armor with six spider legs on his back appeared in the air.

The "Dead Daoist" looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "My ink unicorn is finally free!hahaha...... I'm free!haha......"

Zhang Tianle suddenly realized, after the ink qilin was refined by the Tongtian Sect Master, he became a refinement.

Moreover, looking at the posture of the ink qilin, it is completely the cultivation of the "Chaos Returning to the Yuan Refining Dafa" is not low.

The doppelganger of the deceased Daoist is really a good thing, even if he is killed, the doppelganger body will not be corrupted.

I don't know how many heavenly treasures this doppelganger has consumed before it can be refined.

It's just that I didn't expect that the doppelganger of the Dead Daoist finally cheapened the magic sword of the ink qilin, oh, no, this fairy sword.

Mo Qilin was not happy for ten seconds, and looked back.

Zhang Tianle was nibbling on a carrot and staring at the ink unicorn.

Mo Qilin fell to the ground: "What, master, can I discuss something with you." ”

Zhang Tianle nodded.

Mo Qilin had a sunny smile on his face: "That, master, can you break the soul contract, I want to be a happy and free little sword fairy." ”

Zhang Tianle nodded: "Yes." ”

Mo Qilin had a disbelieving expression on his face.

A red contract floated out of Zhang Tianle's right hand.

Mo Qilin's eyes straightened.

Zhang Tianle smiled and said: "The previous Mo Qilin has passed away, and now you are a newborn individual with your own independent consciousness. And you have died for me. Giving you freedom is also a kind of reward. ”

"Smack!" the blue flames incinerated the Sword Soul Contract.

Mo Qilin looked at Zhang Tianle in surprise: "Master, did you really let me go?" Do you know that I am now a spiritual treasure, not a magic weapon, a spiritual treasure, a spiritual treasure with life, flesh and blood, and independent consciousness! You are so willing to let me go?"

Zhang Tianle nodded: "Well, you are free." By the way, I set up a tombstone for you in Anji City, and the tombstone has the deeds of you sacrificing your life to save Anji City. All the sword forgers in Anji City have gone to worship you and named you the sword god. A large part of the reason why you can successfully transform and receive merit blessings is because of the worship of the people of Anji City. ”

Mo Qilin asked in surprise, "Really?"

Zhang Tianle nodded: "Go wherever you want." I often go home to see it. Remember to look like an ordinary person, you are too dazzling now. ”

Mo Qilin cheered: "Then I'm leaving!"

Zhang Tianle waved goodbye to Mo Qilin.

The ink unicorn turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Zhang Tianle turned around and walked towards Anji City.

The red rabbit horse followed Zhang Tianle and asked, "Lang goods, you just let the ink unicorn go?"

A wicked smile hung on the corner of Zhang Tianle's mouth: "Do you think I'm a person who makes a loss-making business?"

The red rabbit horse squinted at the direction of Mo Qilin's escape, shook his head, and sighed: "Alas, Mo Qilin is still too young and lacks the beating of society. Leaving his master, Mo Qilin is the target of the forces of the West Heaven and the East Heaven. I'm afraid that when the time comes, I don't know how he died. ”