Jiangyuan City is divided into five major areas, and in each area, there are again patrol divisions and prison divisions, each named after the divine beast, and the western area is the white tiger. The White Tiger is the main killer, the fiercest in the five major regions, and the strongest in the attacking ability, so even in the most chaotic Western District, very few people dare to defy the law.

Zhang Ying is a white tiger guard under the White Tiger Warden Division, but he knows that this errand sounds bullish, but in fact, to put it bluntly, he is just a janitor. However, he didn't complain about this in the slightest, after all, if it weren't for the distant cousin who was in the position of the commander to help Brother Kong Fang's face, with his level in the middle of the rebirth realm, he really wouldn't even be qualified to sweep the floor in the White Tiger Warden Division.

Although his strength is insufficient, Zhang Tu's attainments in observing words and expressions and flattery can be called a great master in the late stage of entering the Xuan Dynasty, so even if he likes to learn from each other among his colleagues, he can be regarded as living a nourishing and stable life.

On duty with him today is a colleague named Zhao Mad who is as his name suggests, with an arrogant personality and good strength. As for how powerful and powerful it is, Zhang Ying can't figure it out, but what he likes to listen to and where he likes to go, Zhang Ying knows it clearly.

Zhao Mad looked up at the sky and scolded in a low voice, "His grandmother, how can this god be like a woman, it will change when she says it, just now it was a sunny day, but now it is a little cloudy." Zhang Ying's face was full of smiles, and he echoed: "Master Xu saw that it was the madman you on duty just now, and he didn't dare to go out of the daylight and hide from you." ”

Zhao Mad grinned and scolded with a smile: "Just your kid day by day, you will really come to trouble." After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Ying and said softly, "Did you bring wine?" Zhang Ying winked at Zhao Mad and said with a smile: "I know that I am on duty with the madman today, so I specially prepared it for you." As he spoke, he glanced to the left and right, and as if by magic, he pulled out a small jar of wine from his sleeve.

The aroma of wine was suddenly overflowing here, Zhao Mad took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes, looking at the wine jar, his eyes seemed to be glowing. Seeing this, Zhang Ying immediately held the wine jar with both hands, and trotted in front of Zhao Mad in two steps and one step. Zhao Madness lifted the wine jar, unsealed the fire paint at the mouth of the altar, and drank heavily.

Zhang Ying was watching the wind on the side, and suddenly saw a handsome young man walking on the opposite side, his pace was not fast, but it was very rhythmic, every step was as if calculated, whether it was the distance or the interval between the front and back feet, it was surprisingly consistent.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Zhang Ying always felt that with every step the young man took, the aura on his body would be stronger. With his keen sense of smell for many years, Zhang Ying felt that this person was very dangerous, so he retreated behind Zhao Mad and said in a low voice: "Crazy master, there seems to be someone coming in front." ”

Zhao Mad hurriedly put down the wine jar and hid it behind him, then wiped the wine from his mouth with the palm of his hand, and looked ahead, only to see that it was just a teenager. Suddenly angry, he slapped Zhang Ying's helmet heavily, and scolded: "Scare Lao Tzu, I thought I was leading them back." ”

The White Tiger Warden is at the end of the alley, few people come, and now someone is coming, and this person seems to be a bad person, he has to take it seriously. "Who are you, what's the matter here!" Zhao Yan raised his head slightly and looked at the young man in front of him, he had the cultivation of the early stage of entering the Xuan Dynasty at such a young age, which must be a great one, so he was cautious and did not dare to take it lightly.

The young man ignored it, and still walked by himself, Zhao Mad saw that he ignored him, and his heart became angry, and he pulled out the long knife on his waist, pointed directly at the young man, and shouted: "Do you know what kind of place this is!" Hearing this, the young man stopped, looked up at Zhao Maan, and said calmly: "White Tiger Warden Prison Division." ”

Zhao Yan said coldly: "I know that you dare to be so presumptuous, if you dare to trespass again, I don't care who you are, I have the right to kill you on the spot." As he said this, his hand holding the long knife trembled a little, for in the seemingly calm eyes of the young man he saw a trace of extremely suppressed rage.

And this glance at each other, as if an extremely cold spiritual power drilled into his mind, it actually made him fall into an ice cellar.

"Where do you take prisoners? The young man looked at the warden, released a spiritual power to probe, and as soon as the spiritual power entered, a white tiger suddenly burst out and bit down fiercely towards this spiritual power. It made a tingling pain come from his mental space, and his face showed a painful look.

Seeing this, Zhao Mad sneered: "Even if you dare to watch the White Tiger Prison Division, you really don't know whether you live or die, with the spirit of the White Tiger in charge, even if you are extraordinary, you have to obediently walk through the gate." As soon as the words fell, Zhao Mad was surprised by the scene in front of him, and his eyes were about to pop out. Zhang Ying, who was behind him, had never seen such a magical scene, and muttered: "My mother, what is this." ”

I saw the young man and pointed to his eyebrows, and then a vortex appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a pair of white jade-like claws were on the edge of the vortex, stretching the vortex even bigger, and then stepping on a green light cluster and rushing out, and on its head, there was also a monster that looked like a crocodile and had no tail.

The young man was Chen An, and after he returned to the White Deer Temple with the Undetermined Wind Bead, he found out the location of the White Tiger Warden Prison Division. Because he knew the danger of this trip, he mobilized all his supernatural powers and treasures, and used the Heavenly Ghost to step into prison to adjust his state to the peak step by step.

"Little white, little green, Yin Demon, that white tiger is handed over to you. Chen An pointed to the tiger head statue above the temple door in front of him, from where the white tiger just now condensed. Bai Yu Pixiu couldn't speak, and the person stood up and patted his chest, saying that I am doing something, you can rest assured. The Yin Demon glanced at the White Tiger and said disdainfully, "That's it, and you still need me to make a move?"

Before the words fell, the Yin Demon only felt that his body suddenly accelerated, and he was actually thrown out by the white jade Pixiu, and the spirit of the white tiger sensed the invasion of the spirit body, transformed again, and pounced on the Yin Demon. In the rear, Bai Yu Pixiu rode a green light regiment and also joined the battle.

In front of the gate, with a "swish", Zhao Yan's long knife was on Chen An's neck, and he said coldly: "No matter who your Excellency is, trespassing on the prison department is a serious crime, quickly put away your magical powers, and come with me." ”

Chen An shook his head and repeated again: "Where are the prisoners you captured, they are usually held. Seeing Chen An's attitude of ignoring himself, Zhao Mad suddenly became angry, and sneered: "All the prisoners who are caught in will be hit fifty times with the Shenwei Stick, you are here to find your friend, I estimate that he will be crippled if he is not dead." ”

Chen An hummed lightly, and then his body suddenly changed, the aura of his body skyrocketed, his face quickly became hideous, and two wide fleshy wings grew out of his back, turning into a demon from hell. At the moment when Zhao Mad saw this scene in front of him, Chen An stretched out his hand to choke his throat and slowly lifted it up.

Fear and panic occupied Zhao Mad at this time, and even if he had a strength, he forgot to use it, so he was choked by the evil ghost in front of him without the power to resist. He felt a strong killing intent, and his consciousness began to gradually become blurred, and he said in his heart: "Is this the end of my Zhao madness's life?

Then he suddenly opened his eyes and burst out with a strong momentum, but the next moment it was dark in front of him, and he fell to the ground unconscious, Chen An withdrew his hand, looked at the momentum that gradually dissipated on Zhao Yan's body, and said in his heart: "I have heard too much about the masters in Mr. Storyteller's mouth that burst into potential in a desperate situation, but I won't let you come to such a show."

And Zhang Ying, who was on the side, saw that the tall demon in front of him took out a sledgehammer and knocked Zhao mad unconscious, and was extremely frightened, and saw that the evil ghost then turned his head to look at him, and he was even more frightened and sat on the ground.

Just when he was surrounded by the fear of death, the profound attainments accumulated over the years in observing words and emotions suddenly woke him up, so he quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said: "Grandpa Evil Ghost spares his life, the villain knows where the prisoner is kept, the villain takes you there, I just beg you not to kill the villain." Then I heard the evil ghost say, "Well, I didn't want to kill you in the first place, but you still know each other, take me there." ”

Zhang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his head, his face was already full of smiles, and said: "Evil ghost grandpa, the prisoners are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, generally the slight ones are locked up in the training room on the left, and the slightly heavier ones are locked up in the Killing Hall on the right, as for the heaviest ones, they are not under our control, but sent to the heavenly prison in the central district." ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Ying carefully observed the expression on Chen An's face, but it was difficult to observe other expressions besides being hideous, which made it quite difficult for him, a great master of observing words and feelings, so he said tentatively: "I don't know what crime the prisoner you are looking for is guilty of Grandpa Evil Ghost." ”

"Sell the Dragon Slayer Sword. Chen An thought for a while and replied. Zhang Yingleng paused for a moment, immediately reacted, pinched his chin and said: "The crime of selling the Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife is dispensable, at best, it is an offense to Tianwei, but it will be killed." To put it mildly, a reprimand is sufficient. ”

Chen An took a deep breath, he was anxious about Damao's safety at the moment, he didn't want to listen to Zhang Ying's analysis here. So he carried him and walked forward, and at the same time made a false threat in his mouth: "I will only give you one chance to choose where we are going, if you say it wrong, this seat will eat you alive." ”

Zhang Ying was suddenly sweating profusely, seeing that the distance from the inside was getting closer and closer, and a chill gradually appeared behind him, many thoughts flashed in Zhang Ying's mind. Suddenly remembering that in the morning, Commander Zhang escorted one person back to the left, and thought that he had let go, so he immediately pointed to the left and shouted: "Go to the left! Go to the left! In the morning, Commander Zhang took a person, and he went to the left. ”

When Chen An heard this, he knew that that person was very likely to be Da Mao, but there were many dangers in the prison department, and he must not break in, so he immediately released his spiritual power to probe inward. And the power of the White Tiger, who was entangled with the three beasts, saw that another spiritual power was swaggering under his nose, and he was suddenly furious, condensing another spiritual clone and biting towards this spiritual power.

The white tiger condensed by this spiritual body is several times smaller than the main body, but it is more than enough to deal with a spiritual power, this little white tiger spirit roared and was about to approach Chen An's spiritual power, when his body suddenly froze, he felt that his body was pulled by something, and then his body flipped, and it actually took off, and the next moment, a green blood basin swallowed the spirit of the little white tiger,

The green light group touched his stomach with satisfaction, burped, looked at the angry White Tiger Spirit, and grinned, "I can't beat the boss and the old yin demon, can't I bully you." Seeing this, the spirit of the white tiger was helpless even if it was extremely angry, although its strength was extraordinary, it could make the transcendent dare not watch. But the three spirit bodies in front of him were very difficult, and the most hateful thing was the green light cluster, which always took the opportunity to bite it, and it was impossible to prevent it.

And below, Chen An's spiritual power was not hindered by the white tiger, and he went inward smoothly, although the people in the prison department were all powerful, but because they were under the suppression of the spirit of the white tiger, they were accustomed to reining in their spiritual power, so no one found Chen An's exploration. And the strange thing is that Chen An has been investigating for a long time, and there is no Da Mao in the room used to hold prisoners here.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura outside a large room that seemed to be used for rest, and he curiously pulled his spiritual power in, and the scene he saw in the next moment made his eyes split.

I saw that the old man and the woman beside the Nine Emperor Princes were inside, and in front of them, there was a man with blurred flesh and blood, and all the flesh and blood below his legs had been cut off, leaving only white bones. Even if his face was covered by scattered hair, Chen An could recognize that it was his brother who had been with him for more than ten years and had long been regarded as a sibling, Da Mao.

At this time, the woman was holding the knife in her hand and moving towards Da Mao's chest.

At the same time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps around Chen An's body, and when he looked up, he was actually surrounded by the people of the Warden Department. Zhang Ying stood inside them, pointed at Chen An and said, "It's him!" who killed Zhao Mad and said that he would wash our White Tiger Prison Division with blood. ”

The middle-aged man behind Zhang Ying looked at Chen An, his face was grim, and he shouted softly: "Take him down." Immediately, dozens of supernatural beings who exuded fluctuations in the Xuan Realm swarmed up.

Chen An sneered, and used his sharp nails to cut a deep cut on the palm of his right hand, and then dripped on the black mark on the back of his left hand.

The Ghost Gate is open!