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Jun Wuji's face has always been very gloomy, and the two worshippers have not contributed to their work, which is obviously not taking him Jun Wujian in his eyes.

and that Zong Shoude, obviously not injured, but he didn't come to report to his owner first, but ran away with Cheng Feixue himself, did he take his owner's safety seriously?

If Zong Shoude wasn't the only Soul Emperor-level powerhouse in the Holy Capital who was willing to accept the employment of the Divine Prime Minister's Mansion, Jun Wufeng would even have the mind to kill him.

"Dad, why don't I go back to the sect?" Jun Ruyi obviously also sensed the intention of the two worshippers, and knew that he couldn't count on them, so he said to Jun Wujian in a loud voice: "I'll go and beg my master, ask my master to come out in person, and I must avenge Feiyu!"

"It's fine. Jun Wujian patted his daughter's shoulder and said, "After you go back, whether your master is willing to go out of the mountain or not, you don't want to come back for the time being, our Divine Prime Minister's Mansion is bound to become the focus of all parties in the next few days, and the Holy Capital City is about to be in chaos." ”

Hearing the conversation between the father and daughter, Tao Wanli and Gao Shangqian couldn't help but laugh.

Disorderly?

This Divine Appearance Lord can't help but think too highly of himself, and it is true that the Divine Minister's Mansion will become the focus, but if he wants to cause chaos in the Holy Capital because of this, he really thinks too much.

In front of this matter, there is no need for more people to come out, as long as they have the heart, in this holy capital, is it difficult for them to find a trace of a person?

Even if the two of them are most likely not the opponents of that assassin, but there is still the entire Imperial Family Sect behind them, it is still the same sentence, as long as they have the heart and are willing to work hard, it is not as difficult as imagined to catch a Soul Emperor ninth-level soul cultivator.

Is this still the appearance of the imperial gods?

I can't even see through such a superficial thing, I really don't know how he climbed to the position of god step by step over the years?

They looked down on Jun Wuji, and before Jun Wuji, there had never been an imperial god who was a waste without any cultivation.

Although none of the various provisions of the empire clearly stipulate that the Divine Appearance must have an extremely high level of cultivation, before the monarch is perfect, anyone who can sit in the position of the Divine Appearance at least has the strength of the Soul Emperor at the first level.

Jun Wuji's talent is mediocre, and in the later stage, he even abandoned his martial arts, looking at his current figure like a fat pig, such a pot-bellied god walked out, it was simply a loss of face for their Daqian Empire.

Jun Wujian noticed the ridicule of the two, and didn't care, as the prime minister of the empire, although Jun Wuji's cultivation is equivalent to nothing, but as a ruler, he still has the city that he should have.

"Don't worry about my safety. Jun Wujian continued to say to Jun Ruyi: "After all, I am the Divine Appearance of the Empire, and the Holy Emperor will not look at me in danger and ignore it. Aren't these two Worship Lords sent by the Holy Emperor to protect me?"

Tao Wanli snorted coldly and turned his face aside, although he didn't want to admit it, but they came over this time, and it was really more responsibility for the nanny.

No matter how dissatisfied they were, they didn't dare to let Jun Wujian suffer any harm.

"Dad, don't you really want to go to the Flying Immortal Sect with me?"

Tao Wanli's attitude made Jun Ruyi feel at ease, can such a person protect her father's safety with his heart?

"Silly boy. Jun Wujian smiled and said: "My identity is destined for me to stay in this holy capital, how can I go to the sect with you?"

"Well, no more. Jun Wuqian waved his hand and decided directly: "Don't prepare anything, I'll let Cai Sanyuan escort you to the nearest teleportation talisman array, and you will leave immediately!"

The three major sects have all set up two-way teleportation talisman arrays in the Holy Capital City, so even if there is no flying feather to travel, Jun Ruyi can return to the sect in a very short time.

Jun Wujian behaved very eagerly, as if he had some premonition, and he didn't allow Jun Ruyi to refute, and directly ordered Cai Sanyuan to take Jun Ruyi away.

Watching Jun Ruyi go out, Jun Wujian bent over to laugh and said, "The state of the little daughter made the two worshippers laugh." ”

"It doesn't matter, the god has given birth to a good daughter. Gao Shangqian praised: "At only fourteen years old, he is already a sixth-level Soul Venerable, and it is also a mid-level soul cultivation qualification of the Heavenly Rank, and the Martial Soul is also an innate purple level, so it is no wonder that Yu Changsheng, the deputy sect master of the Flying Immortal Sect, actually moved his mind to accept disciples at the beginning." ”

"Such a good seedling, anyone who sees it will be red-eyed. If nothing else, thirty or fifty years later, a proper Soul Emperor is really enviable!"

"It's a prize, it's a big prize!"

Jun Wujian smiled modestly, while Tao Wanli poured a handful of cold water on the side very uninterestingly, "No matter how awesome a genius is, before he grows up, he is just a genius." ”

"People have good and bad luck, and there are unforeseen circumstances, and those geniuses we have seen over the years, how many of them can really grow up......?

The more conspicuous the genius, the sooner he dies.

"Tao worship is very true. Jun Wuji's fat round face was full of smiles, and said: "That's why I have let the little girl stay in the Flying Immortal Sect most of the time over the years, and with her master by her side, it is always safer." ”

Seeing that Jun Wufeng mentioned Yu Changsheng, Tao Wanli and Gao Shangqian didn't say much, Yu Changsheng was the deputy sect master of the Flying Immortal Sect, an old emperor-level powerhouse, they didn't dare to comment on it.

"Lord Shenxiang thinks Sect Master Yu will come over in person?" Gao Shangqian asked.

"No!" Jun Wujian replied affirmatively: "Sect Master Yu's status is noble, not to mention that he just lost a flying feather, even if Cheng Feibao was slaughtered together with the thousand cranes he was riding, he couldn't afford his honor." ”

Tao Wanli and Gao Shangqian glanced at each other, this god is an understanding person.

"Then, Lord Shenxiang is so anxious to let Ling Qianjin go back, but he can't trust us?" Tao Wanli's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Jun Wujian dissatisfied.

"Don't dare, don't dare. The smile on Jun Wuji's face became brighter and brighter, and he said with a smile: "I know very well that now in this god's mansion, there are only two worshippers who care most about Jun's life and death, and for Jun, the two are Jun's talismans." ”

"The reason why I am in a hurry to let the little girl go back is not because I can't believe in the strength of the two worshippers, but because I ......"

The smile on Jun Wuji's face suddenly became a little cold, and he said lightly: "Rather, this Divine Minister's Mansion may become a little chaotic and bloody after a while, I don't want to scare my baby daughter." ”

Gao Shangqian laughed and said: "Lord Shenxiang said that he was joking, with me and Brother Tao here, who would dare to come to Shenxiang's Mansion to spread wild?

Tao Wanli raised his head conceitedly and snorted coldly: "This joke is not funny at all!"

"Not necessarily. Jun Wujian shook his head disappreciatively, raised his hand and pointed to the fire next to him, and asked softly, "Two worship lords, please look at that white smoke, don't you think its color is a little strange?"

Because it was night, no one noticed that inside the white smoke, there was a faint cloud of colorful colors.

"Colorful glass smoke!"

After being reminded by Jun Wuji, Tao Wan's color changed, and he quickly recognized the origin of this cigarette.

Colorful glass smoke, the fourth strange poison in the world, under the emperor level, no one can solve it.

It's not fatal, but it can make everyone's cultivation lose in a very short time, and their bodies are as soft as mud, like waste!

"Yes, the pottery offering is really insightful, and it is indeed a colorful glass smoke. Jun Wujian said lightly: "Although it is only half an hour's effect, it is enough." ”

"Jun Wuji, you did it, what do you want to do?!"

"You're playing with fire!!"

"Plop!" "Plop!", the two Soul Emperor's peak worshippers all fell to the ground softly, Tao Wanli and Gao Shangqian all looked like pig's liver, they never dreamed that they would be planted in the hands of Jun Wuji, a waste.

Aren't we one country?

Why hurt each other?