In the early spring, the scenery of the northern country is still covered in silver, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

There was a heavy snowfall in Rokukoto City a few days ago, but it has not melted so far, and in the evening, there are not many people coming and going on the streets.

Watson & Band Building is being remodeled, and the entire building is surrounded by brick walls, which are very high, more than three meters long, and are extremely strong, even thicker than the walls of many commercial houses.

Huacheng Tower, a landmark building in Liuqu City, was once the most prosperous high-end shopping district, and was bustling with neon lights all year round. Last autumn, overnight, it was closed, and all businesses were not allowed to continue to operate, and even if they wanted to move the goods in their stores, they had to be accompanied by a special person from the property owner. Immediately, Huacheng Company announced that Huacheng Building would be rebuilt on a large scale, and all merchants would cease business.

Naturally, the merchants did not do it, and flocked to the Watson & Band Building in droves, only to be driven out by the security team. No one knows how Watson & Band has hired so many security guards, thousands of people, and they are well-trained, act in a uniform manner, and never communicate with the outside world. One has to suspect that these so-called security guards are actually modified by the army.

In addition to this, a large number of police officers are also sent here to maintain order.

A thick brick wall was quickly erected, completely isolating Huacheng Building from the surrounding building street residential areas, on the brick wall, infrared surveillance was installed, and the security guards were heavily guarded, and young and sturdy security guards patrolled day and night with big wolf dogs, and no one was allowed to approach.

Just a few days later. The noisy merchants stopped one by one, and they all got enough compensation in Huacheng without exception, and the amount of compensation was so large that they couldn't believe it. So much so that many people secretly doubt that Huacheng will go bankrupt because of this. But no matter whether Huacheng Company will go bankrupt or not, everyone will take the money, and they will all be quiet and stop making noise.

Half a year has passed, and from last autumn to this spring, the big guys have gradually forgotten about it. In addition to those citizens who live nearby, they will occasionally pass by the side of Huacheng Building, and they can't help but wonder in their hearts: Didn't you say reconstruction? Why hasn't there been any movement for half a year?

On the fourth floor of the basement parking lot of Huacheng Building, a big black hole appeared out of thin air in the C area of the parking lot, next to this big black hole. It is even more heavily guarded. Merely. The people on guard here are no longer security guards, nor police, but a group of Huangguan Taoist priests.

A middle-aged man in his forties stood motionless beside the black hole, with a grim expression and did not say a word. It was Liu Zheng, the head of the 717 office of the security department. Next to Liu Zheng, there were two middle-aged Taoist priests. Everyone looked at the black hole with anticipation. Mixed with worry.

Deep in the underground world, in a huge cave, there are mountains of corpses and bones.

It is quite similar to the situation of the underground ghost market in Hongshan Town Industrial Park.

On the top of the corpse mountain, a long-haired woman, dressed in white, was covered in a miserable white mist, and her facial features could not be seen clearly, facing a young man not far away.

"Infinity Gate...... Hey, Infinite Gate...... Little brother, with such a little cultivation of you, you dare to come here to die? Seeing that you are so young and handsome, Mrs. Ben is really a little unable to do it. That's it, little brother, as long as you surrender to me, I won't kill you, and let you enjoy the beauty of the world, how about it? ”

The woman in white smiled rudely and said in a weird manner.

Xiao Fan stared at her coldly, without saying a word, his wrist flipped, and a dark red long knife emerged. For Xiao Fan's figure, this knife is too long, and it is held in Xiao Fan's fair and thin hands, showing a kind of perverted domineering.

After a few months of hard work, Xiao Fan was already able to communicate freely with the small Sumeru space he had opened up in the "Qiankun Ding". It's just that the Sumeru space is too small, and there are not many things that can be put aside except for this flame spirit blade.

Fortunately, for the time being, Xiao Fan does not have any treasures that need to be put into the "Qiankun Ding" for collection. When he cultivates to the point where he can enter the "Qiankun Ding" again on his own, he can consider expanding his own Sumeru space a little more, and there is no rush at the moment.

As soon as the blade of the flame spirit came out, the miserable white mist around the woman in white suddenly surged.

"What kind of treasure are you?"

The woman in white screamed, her tone no longer as "calm and calm" as just now, and became very hurried. Obviously, the woman in white felt the unusual violent aura on the Flame Spirit Blade, which was her nemesis.

Xiao Fan smiled coldly, held the knife in both hands, and slowly raised it, the mana all over his body poured into it like a tide, and the blade instantly turned from dark red to bright red.

Xiao Fan's face and even his eyes also changed color with the change of color of the blade, his eyes were full of light, with an indescribable violent and ferocious meaning, and the whole person underwent a huge change, from graceful and elegant to full of danger.

"Flame Slash!"

Xiao Fan shouted violently, his body rose into the air, raised the flame knife, and swooped towards the woman in white.

……

It was already late at night, and in the black hole, there was still no reaction, and a middle-aged Taoist priest standing behind Liu Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, Xiao Zhenren won't have any accidents, right?" Do you want us to go down and reinforce it? ”

"Reinforcements? How to reinforce? Didn't you say that the ghost mother had fully awakened? ”

Liu Zheng didn't look back, and asked coldly.

As soon as the word "ghost mother" was mentioned, the muscles on the middle-aged Taoist's face suddenly twitched, and a look of extreme fear flashed in his eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in a low voice: "Yes, Uncle Shi, the ghost mother has fully awakened, if Uncle Shi and Xiao Zhenren don't come again, relying on a few of us alone, it will definitely not be able to hold it......"

"In that case, with our little cultivation, how can we get involved? Wait with peace of mind! ”

"Yes."

The middle-aged Taoist priest hurriedly whispered a promise, not daring to say more.

In fact, Liu Zheng still has the strength to assist from the side, although his cultivation is not as good as Xiao Fan, and the treasure is destroyed, but in the face of the ghost king, it is not completely powerless to parry, at least, it can block those ghost soldiers for Xiao Fan and reduce their harassment of Xiao Fan. The inheritance of Maoshan is by no means simple.

Liu Zheng didn't go down with him, it was Xiao Fan himself who didn't agree.

The blade of the flame spirit, Xiao Fan still wants to keep it a secret from the outside world for the time being.

Southeast, Northeast, Northwest, Three cities where abnormalities occurred, Liuqu City was Xiao Fan's last stop. After the Spring Festival, Xiao Fan, accompanied by Liu Zheng, rushed to the southeast and northeast successively to sweep away the evil demons in those two abnormal places. Every time, Xiao Fan acted alone, without anyone's assistance, and even Yuan Qianqian was never with him.

Liu Zheng didn't ask why, only Xiao Fan was looking at the horse.

Since Xiao Fan has this ability, what else is there to say, it is naturally based on him.

It's just that this time, the waiting time is indeed a bit long, and even Liu Zheng can't help muttering in his heart. After all, not every ghost thing is equally easy to deal with, and the "ghost mother" of Liuqu City may not be particularly powerful.

Just when everyone was uneasy, the figure in the black underground cave flashed, and Xiao Fan had already jumped out and stood in front of everyone.

Liu Zheng immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Zhenren, the 'ghost mother' has been killed?"

Xiao Fan nodded.

Liu Zheng smiled, but was secretly frightened. Obviously, Xiao Fan's temperament is very different from half a year ago, and he seems to have become very violent and faintly dangerous. Liu Zheng didn't know how this situation was caused, but it was clear that it wasn't a good sign. At present, Xiao Fan already represents the pinnacle achievement of a certain technique, in case his personality undergoes a heavy change, who can check and balance?

This person single-handedly wiped out four ghost caves and killed four demon king-level demons. There is no doubt that Xiao Fan's ability is stronger than these ghosts. If he makes a mess, it will be a real disaster.

Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to what Liu Zheng thought in his heart, and with a flip of his wrist, there was an extra black thing in his hand, about eight inches long and four inches wide, it was a black brand, but he didn't know what kind of material it was made of.

"Director Liu, this is what I found after killing the ghost mother, I have taken a closer look, this should be something from your Maoshan faction."

"Huh?"

Liu Zheng was taken aback, and hurriedly took it with both hands, and looked at it carefully, the look of surprise on his face became more and more intense.

"Maoshan Heavenly Book? This...... This is the authentic handiwork of the Book of Heaven of Maoshan ......"

After a while, Liu Zheng exclaimed in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face, mixed with irrepressible ecstasy.

The so-called "Maoshan Book of Heaven" is the founding patriarch of the Maoshan School, the first generation of Maoshan Zhenjun personally written, and it is also the general theory of Maoshan Taoism. On this jade plaque, hundreds of characters are densely engraved, although it is impossible to cover all the details of Maoshan Taoism, but it is a "general outline" of Maoshan Taoism, which is the so-called outline. With this "Maoshan Heavenly Book", many Dao techniques that are difficult to cultivate in the Maoshan Sect will become very easy. The power of Dao will be increased exponentially. For many years, the Maoshan faction has been struggling to find this lost heavenly book, just like the Wuji Gate looking for the lost chapter of the "Wuji Nine Phases Chapter", which has become the most unacceptable block in the hearts of every disciple.

I didn't expect it again, but it fell into the hands of an evil devil and a demon, and I relied on Xiao Fan to take it back.

"Sure enough, it's your faction's heavenly book, that's good, you can return it to its original owner."

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"This ...... This, Xiao Zhenren, I really don't know how to thank you......"

Rao is Liu Zheng is calm and abnormal, and he is also trembling with excitement at this moment, and his words are incoherent.

Xiao Fan smiled, but didn't say anything more humble. In Middle-earth, chaos has been born, the more friends the better, and the stronger the friends, the better. Not to mention, he has completely memorized the content of the "Maoshan Heavenly Book" in his mind, which can serve as a good reference.

Now that Liu Zheng and Maoshan faction have been sold for such a big favor, presumably in the future, everyone will be able to cooperate sincerely. (To be continued......)