"Phew!" Seeing this, the big man frowned, his body flickered, his palm slapped on the hilt of the sword, and he slammed it hard, as if he was going to pierce Shi Li's head with a giant sword.

In an instant, the blue light on the giant sword was magnificent, and the place where Shi Li's eyebrows touched the tip of the sword concave at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmph..."Shi Li snorted disdainfully, and the golden light on his body flowed, surging towards the recess of his eyebrows.

In an instant, the two sides were at a stalemate again.

After a quarter of an hour, a fine layer of sweat gradually appeared on the man's forehead, and the stone calendar looked extremely relaxed.

"Haha... Lao Tzu's body is a Xuanyin stone, extremely hard, and his talent is even more copper-tendoned and iron-clad. Uh-huh..."Seeing this, Shi Li laughed arrogantly.

Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

"Good job, Xiaofeng..."The big man withdrew his giant sword and said to his subordinates behind him, who calmly withdrew a gold brick.

"Brainless thing, Lao Tzu has been tracking you for three months, how can you not know that you have rough skin and thick flesh?" Spat at Shi Li, the man turned and walked towards the depths of the jungle.

The other five hawk-faced men tied up Shi Li and escorted him to follow the man.

…

"What does Dali Temple say?" Two months later, outside the imperial city, in the main hall of the Protector Holy King's Mansion, Yun Shibao looked at the four men and two women on both sides of the main hall, took a sip of tea, half leaned on the tiger skin soft chair, and said lightly.

In the past three years, with the full support of Li Longji, and with the name of Yun Shibao, a natural saint, An Tianwei has absorbed many talented people on the rivers and lakes.

Among them, the most outstanding are the six people in front of them, each of whom has a third-order consummation, nearly a fourth-order cultivation, and in combination with their respective supernatural powers, their strength should not be underestimated.

Among them, the old man who looked childish was from Longhu Mountain, and he was the best at the art of runes, and he was the one who was in the Heavenly Treasure Trapping Demon Rune Array, and he was Yun Shibao, a fourth-order mid-grade powerhouse, and he also had a headache.

There is also the big man with a beard on his face, named Yan Tao, the Lao Tzu of Yan Chixia in A Chinese Ghost Story, from Shushan, with one hand to fly the sword and borrow the magic of Qiankun, it is also quite good, cough, that's right, this product once appeared on Yun Shibao's reincarnation option.

As for the other four, they all have their own ability to press the bottom of the box.

"Governor Dadu, Dali Temple still refuses to hand over the stone demon to us..."It was the big man who captured the stone demon who slaughtered the village that night, Yan Tao.

That night, when they arrested the stone demon and were about to escort it back to An Tianwei's dungeon, they were intercepted by Li Heng and led by Dali Temple at the east gate of Chang'an, and forcibly took away the stone demon.

Because at that time, Yun Shibao, the governor of the capital, was leading the army to quell the rebellion in the Western Regions, and An Tianwei was leaderless, and before Yun Shibao left, he had instructed him not to conflict with the prince and others when he was not in the capital, Yan Tao had to swallow this evil breath temporarily.

Now that the Metropolitan Governor has returned with the power of great victory, Yan Tao naturally hopes that Yun Shibao will give him this bad breath.

"Expected."

"Maybe... It's time to start tackling the cancer of Pudu Cihang..."Yun Shibao unconsciously tapped his fingers on the table, muttered for a moment.

After he got the information about Pudu Cihang from the fox demon Xiaowei three years ago, he already had an idea in his heart.

First, counterinsurgency, killing demons, and stabilizing national fortunes.

Second, rescue the dragon spirit.

Now that the rebellions in various parts of the empire have been basically eliminated, and the general environment has stabilized for the time being, then the next step is naturally to rescue the dragon spirit.

And rescuing the dragon spirit means officially starting a war with Pudu Cihang.

"Dugu City, how is the supernatural power I asked you to collect? Is there any progress? As if suddenly thinking of something, Yun Shibao looked at a young man with a pale face and a rather gloomy expression.

In three years, his cultivation has recovered to the fourth-order middle grade, and his realm should not be inferior to Pudu Cihang, but in terms of supernatural skills, he is still lacking.

Therefore, he has been secretly ordering people to look for supernatural powers, but the supernatural powers have been tightened by the treasures of the major forces, and nothing has been found.

"Qiyu Metropolitan Governor, the supernatural powers have been kept impenetrable by all forces, and his subordinates have not yet gained any substantial gains..."

Dugucheng whispered, looking a little apprehensive.

"Grand Duke, if you want a secret book of supernatural powers, you can think of a way from the Qingqiu clan..."

"The Qingqiu clan has been inherited for 10,000 years, and there must be many ancient supernatural powers that have been lost in the treasure house of the clan..."Yan Tao has a good relationship with Dugu City, for fear that Yun Shibao will punish Dugu City, so he hurriedly said.

"Qingqiu? Let's talk about it in the future, now set up a shelf and go to Dali Temple..."

"This king has been running around to quell the rebellion all these years, and some cats and dogs seem to have forgotten this king." Yun Shibao said lightly.

Divine powers are hard to come by, although Yun Shibao is urgently needed, but he can't blame Dugu City for this matter, after all, supernatural powers are rare, and this is something that everyone in the mutated White Snake World recognizes.

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"National teacher, don't, don't kill me..."

"Little conscientious, for three years before and after you saddle the horse, you can't treat me like this..."In the prince's mansion, in the secret room where the dragon spirit was imprisoned, a dark-skinned man hugged Pudu Cihang's thigh and begged bitterly.

This person is the stone demon who was taken away by Li Heng, Shi Li.

"yes, you're a good dog, alas..."

"It's a pity that Li Baobao's little bastard quelled the rebellion too quickly, so that Li Tang's fortunes soared, even if this seat used the demon soul that eats people's hearts day and night to eat the dragon spirit, it can't compare to the speed of the dragon spirit's recovery..."

"Helpless, I can only borrow your Xuanyin Evil Stone to defile this dragon vein spirit..."Pudu Cihang gently stroked the big man's head and comforted softly.

And with Pudu Cihang's touch, the big man who was originally excited instantly quieted down, his eyes were confused, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he had encountered something extremely happy.

"Bang!" Suddenly, I saw a trace of fierceness flashing in Pudu Cihang's eyes, and his palm changed to a pat, and slapped it fiercely on the head of the big man.

The big man fell to the ground at the sound of a voice, turning into a blood-colored boulder the size of a grinding plate.

"Go..."Pudu Cihang snorted lightly, his palm slapped slightly on the stubborn stone, and the next moment, the stubborn stone flew above the dragon spirit, and streams of black-red dirty blood gushed out from the cracks in the stone, dripping on the dragon spirit's body.

"Roar... "The foul blood corroded a terrifying hole in the dragon spirit's body.

With a roar of pain, the dragon spirit, which was still alive and well, instantly withered, and the divine light in his eyes began to dim.

At the same time, those demon spirits hovering above the dragon spirit seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and the silence began to bite the dragon spirit frantically. 11