"Miss Xiaowen, the city lord invites you to settle in Youzhou! This gentleman has already been a man who has been invaded by ghosts and spirits—" The girl general wanted to say "the living dead", but when he thought about it, he felt inconvenient to say it.

"Now I rely on a breath of ghost qi to sustain my life, and I need to spend my ghost qi every month to maintain the status quo! Therefore, there is this invitation! Of course, if the girl does not want to go to Youzhou, if you want, please just leave a place and a half site, and the lord of the dust city will go there every month to continue his life!" said the young general.

Seeing that Miss Xiaowen was a little hesitant when she heard this, the girl general immediately added.

"Girl, don't worry, if you settle in Youzhou, our city lord will not bother except for renewing your life every month!"

"Where, just make it clear! The Lord of the Dust City is still our benefactor, how can there be any reason not to let the benefactor come to the door? It's just that the general doesn't need to call me a girl anymore, just call me Xiaowen!" Xiaowen said.

"Great! Miss Xiaowen agreed!"

Since then, Xiaowen and Jiu Ri Claw have settled in Youzhou, in order to avoid suspicion, the dust city lord really did not take the initiative to come to the door once, that is, for Uncle Jiu to spend the ghost qi is to avoid Xiaowen, before the death of Jiu Ri Claw, Xiao Wen has not even seen a meeting with the dust city lord.

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"That ghost hunter must be Xiao Zhan, but now he has been caught by the Emperor of the Wasteland, and I don't know whether he is alive or dead, what should I do?"

"Slow down, I'm so tired!

"Ahh

"Why is a broken scholar walking so slowly!If it weren't for you, we would have met him before the Martial God Field, aren't you stupid!" A young girl dressed in a southern Xinjiang costume was holding a wooden cane in her hand to chase the young man in white who was panting and had just followed her, and she ignored the strange stares cast by the people on the street.

"Kill the teacher, kill the teacher! What a rebellion!" the young man wailed, and was about to run backwards just after he had just caught up.

The girl carries a picture scroll on her back, her appearance is extraordinarily lovely, her figure is slender and her face is cute, she is a little Lori, and she has an exotic style in southern Xinjiang clothes.

As for the young man, except that he was handsome, he was unremarkable, his hair was scattered, and he was not combed, and he carried a pure black cloth bag on his left wrist, which looked like he had been for some years, and some of it had faded and pilled.

"I really don't understand, how did this man hook up with such a beautiful girl? Could it be because he is handsome? It seems that girls in southern Xinjiang are very easy to deceive!"

"Yes, it's just a bit of a big temper, who can stand it if you marry home!" said the passers-by laughing.

"Did you hear that, people said that you have a big temper and no one will marry you! As a teacher, let you be gentle!" said the duck killed by the young man with a hard beak, and his body was blue and purple.

"Shut up, what are you talking about!" the girl howled in annoyance. Everyone was embarrassed, obviously whispering in a whisper but was heard by the person concerned, and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.

"Eh, it's hopeless! I'm really worried about your future!" the young man spread his hand and shook his head, expressing concern for the girl's future.

"How dare you say that!" the girl went up to kick his ass, and there was a small footprint on the big white dress.

"Oh, my clothes, you, you, you—how can you say that I am also your master, you can't be polite!"

"Phew! You are a magic stick, you are shameless, you said that I would teach me the art of time and space, and I only worshipped you as a teacher, but you fooled me with some broken books all day long! What do you say that as long as I can memorize those broken books, I can learn the art of time and space, and I am now ripe, what about the technique?" the more the girl spoke, the more angry she became, and kicked again.

"Oops!" the young man was in pain.

"Eh, those are not broken books, those are my life's work! Who makes your qualifications mediocre not to see!" the young man complained quietly.

I really don't know why Grandma Wu likes you so much, and she persuades me to read more of the broken books you wrote, if it weren't for my mother-in-law's cover, I would have thrown you into the poisonous Gu bush!" The girl looked at the young man rubbing his ass and itched her teeth.

"Haha! Who knows! Maybe I'm handsome! Old and young can eat!" said the young man with a bright smile and pride.

This girl is the original Zang Jiao, and this young man is the brains of Emperor Xuan, Mu Yi Yujun among the world's famous Three City Lords - the Lord of the Monarch City! The word "Jun" was specially given to him by Emperor Xuan, which shows that his status in front of Emperor Xuan is beyond the reach of even the Lord of Dragon City.

It's just that this person is powerless, and he mainly outwits the enemy, which is also the reason why Emperor Xuan trusts him, because a mortal, no matter how smart he is, can't make big waves in the world of monks.

It is rumored that because he did not cultivate, he delved into the left path of Panmen, the Heaven and Earth Array, and really let him study something in the art of time and space, and even Princess Xuanyue had his on-demand broadcast in the time and space spell.

It's just that at this time, his pseudonym is mysterious, and he is an ordinary young man, and Zang Jiao calls her a god stick.

Since the southern Xinjiang clan made a big fuss about the Wanshen Mountain in the Wanshen Conference, the monarch city lord has been entangled behind this girl, bent on accepting others as disciples, but Zang Jiao is unwilling to live or die, and the monarch city lord has followed him to southern Xinjiang.

Later, somehow, after he met with Wu Zu, the strongest witch in southern Xinjiang, Wu Zu became his shield to protect him from Zang Jiao's bullying, although Zang Jiao was dissatisfied with this hippie smiling bastard, but she had to listen to Wu Zu's words, this is not just out of southern Xinjiang She began to beat and scold the mystery!

What Zang Jiao didn't know was that even their mother-in-law Wu Zu in southern Xinjiang had to shout master when she saw the city lord! Although the actual age of the city lord was actually only thirty years old, his bone age was already thousands of years!

This is related to the time and space art of the Lord of the Monarchy, he has traveled through space through eternity, and only a quarter of an hour has passed in reality, so there is an unknown depth under his young appearance.

And the strongest wizard in southern Xinjiang, the old woman known as Wu Zu was a half-way disciple he accepted in time and space, and taught her casually for a while. As for now, he has a unique eye for Zang Jiao, and wants to teach her all his life's things, of course, what he wants to teach does not include the art of time and space, but something else!

It is worth mentioning here that the technique of time and space is too overbearing and has a huge impact, and he has decided to completely cut off this skill in his own hands, and even the techniques that point to Xuanyue are some space techniques, and they do not involve the time plane.

It is rumored in the world that the monarch is proficient in the art of time and space, in fact, in the world's cognition, it is the art of time and space to be able to break through the sky and move, in fact, it can only be regarded as the art of space, as for the matter of the real art of time and space of the monarch and the city lord, no one knows except the old national teacher Ying Quan.

Because this technique of time and space was taught to him by the old man Ying Quan, cutting off the art of time and space in time was also the result of his discussion with the old man Ying Quan.

"Oh! I was wrong, I was wrong, next time I will go fast!" said Mysteriously wailing. Although he said this, he was secretly glad in his heart.

"It's okay! It's okay! That kid is stared at by so many people, if I really go to his side, I won't be exposed! My little brother has to kill me!" This so-called little brother naturally refers to the Lord of the Dust City.