As the name of ghost hunting was exaggerated, people began to come to the city one after another to find small barbarian wars. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But it's not like those people in the dark originally planned to find faults, these people who are looking for them are curious to meet this ghost hunter who is rumored to be a god.

The cultivation of these people who came was generally in the Bigu realm, and only a very few of them were Yuanying monks. They are all outstanding people on the border of Youzhou, and their hearts are somewhat colored - some people have some hope in the outside world in their hearts, some people regret their original mistakes and want to kill more ghosts, and some people want to find people worthy of their followers・・・・・・

Although their inner worlds are different, they all have a lonely and arrogant heart, and they are unwilling to be in the same stream with the countless soldiers who have given up their souls on the border of Youzhou. Therefore, no one will be idle and bored, like those soldiers who live in the dark, they will not see the scenery of small barbarian battles, and if others are better than themselves, they will provoke and suppress them in various ways, and they will be trampled under their feet.

After all, most people on the border of Youzhou are actually just some people who have made mistakes but dare not face punishment. If it weren't for the Dust City Lord, they wouldn't even have the qualifications to cultivate, how could they have the strength to compete with ghosts now?

Of course, there are people who have fought with the little barbarians, but that is not for the reason of boredom. It's because someone came to visit Xiaomanzhan and thought he was good but didn't know what his strength was, so he made an appointment with Xiaomanzhan to try it out.

Most of the people who came stayed behind and followed the little barbarian war, and the little barbarian warlord did not refuse to be called friends, and unintentionally formed a small group of twenty or thirty people in the city. Don't look at the lack of people, this is not a weak combat force on the border of Youzhou.

This time it was depressing that the soldiers in the same city as Xiaomanzhan were depressed, and the original plan fell through, and they had no intention of helping Xiaomanzhan to build momentum. In this way, the reputation of the Little Barbarian War spread far and wide, and it was even more prosperous in this military camp.

The lord of the dust city on the border of Youzhou did not send anyone to govern it, and of course no one could control this bully soldier. From time to time, there will be infighting and cannibalism in various cities, as long as it is not a large-scale fight, the dust city lord will just turn a blind eye and ignore them.

But there is also a good side to these rotten people. There is no boss in these teams that spontaneously gather together because of the smell, and those who are added are all commensurate with brothers of the same generation, and no one can lead anyone, and it is all up to righteousness to help each other. Therefore, when you come to the border of Youzhou, as long as you integrate into a small group, you will generally not be bullied, and often the bullied are those who are alone at the border and do not fit in.

In the city where the little barbarian war is located, there are naturally snakes, insects, rats and ants that gather together on their own and want to take the life of the little barbarian. But it was helpless for a dozen or so people to sneak attack! Not an opponent. Lead all the people you know to do it with swords and guns! Alarm the Lord of the Dust City, they can't eat and walk around.

"Eh, brothers should be careful in the future, don't provoke ghost hunters!" said one of the people gathered together for a barbecue, and the others nodded by default and did not object, because even if you have a lot of people, you really can't do anything about them.

Just when they felt that their good days were over, and they could no longer be as lawless and carefree as before, the good news came, and they heard that Xiao Manzhan and others were going to the Yin Capital.

"What? really! ha!"

"I don't know how thick the sky is, although the ghosts are weak and killing them is like cutting melons and vegetables, but they are huge! How many soldiers on the eastern border of Youzhou take turns to fight day and night, and they have never repelled the ghost army for many years, and now the ghost hunter wants to go to the world of ghosts with his twenty or thirty people--hmph!

"Spread it! How could he die if he wasn't stupid?"

"But someone is sure that this news is correct・・・・・・" As everyone was talking, the little barbarians had already prepared their clothes and planned to go to the Yin Capital.

This was actually the white-haired old man who asked Xiao Manzhan to go, and he had planned to do so for a long time. Ever since Xiao Manzhan told him that he couldn't calm down and couldn't practice, he had a broken brain, and finally had to advance his plan. After consulting with the Lord of the Dust City, he finally decided to send Xiao Manzhan to the Yin Capital to do something to him.

Xiao Manzhan naturally trusted the white-haired old man, so before leaving, he originally only wanted to take the three beasts of Zhuyue, Bai Ling, and Gluttony, but Shi Gao and the twenty or so people who had just followed Xiao Manzhan insisted on going, and Xiao Manzhan had a headache.

"Take them with you!—they will be your dependents in the future!" the white-haired old man began.

"Dependence, what dependence?"

"Hehe, I said, boy, do you want to kill Zhan Xiong, but you can't gather some men?"

"W-well!" the little barbarian nodded solemnly. He really didn't think of this layer himself, he had always been in a mess as long as he thought about Zhan Xiong, and he only thought about becoming stronger and killing him to take revenge, but he didn't think about how to do it!

At this time, Xiao Manzhan couldn't help but think of his life with the white-haired old man in his mind. He suddenly found that since he walked out of the Flood Mountains, the old man had become his patron saint, appearing by his side again and again when he was sad, when he was confused, and when his life was threatened. I was even more in awe of this old man who had always been by my side.

"Master-" Xiao Manzhan said secretly in his heart, burying his emotion deep in his heart.

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On the other hand, something big happened in the Ten Thousand Laws Realm -- the Divine Lord and the Xuan Emperor had a complete falling out! Although it was not enough to face each other with swords, it was impossible to form an alliance.

In the temple where the Celestial Divine Lord is located, the Heavenly God will stand respectfully in front of the Divine Lord.

"Divine Lord, we really don't ally with Emperor Xuan? After the return of many gods and demons in February, wouldn't we do this to give others a chance to take advantage of?" Xiao finally advised the Divine Lord.

"You also know that Emperor Xuan's secret 'god-making' in the underground of the palace is by no means as simple as self-defense, otherwise he wouldn't have hidden it from me!

"Having said that, once the Heavenly Realm and the five continents give up the alliance, it will definitely cause flaws, and when the time comes, it will be thousands of weak beings who will suffer when the heavens change!"

"The sky will change, this day will not change!" said the god lord lightly, unable to hear the tone.

"I've thought about all of what you said, and if the situation is really critical at that time, I will ask those ancients in the galaxy to come and protect the creatures of the nether realm!"

"But what if there is an accident, those gods and demons who have returned can break the heavens and the earth with a single move!" Xiao said with a bitter face.

"Let me think about it again, but there is no need to talk about the alliance anymore!" the god lord looked into the distance, still as light and carefree as ever.

Xuantian City in Xuanzhou has regained its former prosperity, and the imperial palace has also stood taller in the city.

Someone from the main hall of the palace came to report.

"Emperor Xuan! There are monks outside the palace who came to meet him, and it is said that he came from Huizhou all the way to meet him by the will of the Buddha Lord of Xitianling Mountain. ”

"Eh!" Emperor Xuan sighed, but did not answer immediately.

"Why did Emperor Xuan sigh?" said a minister.

"This monk is definitely here to persuade me to reconcile with the Divine Lord, it's annoying! If I can really continue to form an alliance, I can't ask for it!" Xuan Huang was dissatisfied.

"Emperor Xuan, the Buddhist family is still our ally, if we refuse it, it may be inappropriate!" the minister said.

"Eh! I really want to get rid of these annoying stinky monks! Forget it! Go and let him enter the palace and wait!" Emperor Xuan said irritably.

"If only Xiao Yue hadn't gone to Southern Xinjiang to help the Dragon City Lord, she would still be able to come forward for me at this time!" Emperor Xuan sighed.

"Princess Wen Neng Qi family Fu Sheji, Wu can kill the enemy and settle the world! This is the luck of the world, the blessing of Emperor Xuan!"

"Hahaha! It's great that Xiaoyue is so popular!" Emperor Xuan was happy from the bottom of his heart.

However, when someone heard about this little episode above the court, he was a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't say that he was happy or disgusted. This person is Xuan Mu, the eldest son of Emperor Xuan. At this time, there were only two subordinates by Xuan Mu's side, and the courtyard where he lived was extremely remote and deserted in the palace.

"Tenth brother, what are you doing now?" Xuan Mu muttered softly.