Every time he talked to the old man, he was up to the point.

Even if the majestic middle-aged man asks the old man what the providence is, he will not get the answer he wants.

Since he couldn't get an answer, he didn't ask any more questions.

So, the two fell silent again.

After about half a ring, the old man pinched the wine glass in his hand and drank it all, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you should go back, now is the time when everyone is in danger, it is better for you and me to have less contact with Qin Tianjian." ”

"From the beginning of the establishment of the First Emperor, Qin Tianjian has been adhering to the way of heaven and maintaining the fortunes of the country, but now he is lonely so far..."

The majestic middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "The second prince is in power, and he is still too young. ”

"Lord Song said cautiously, everything in the court, where can you hide it from Your Majesty?"

"Got it."

The majestic middle-aged man nodded and didn't say anything more.

Just as he was about to go downstairs, the sky suddenly thundered and exploded.

Bang Bang –

The wine glass in the old man's hand slipped down quietly, staring at the sky in amazement.

The mighty middle-aged man turned his head suddenly, and his pupils shrank: "That's ....."

I saw nine black dragons with a length of 100 meters, pulling a bronze ancient coffin, crushing in the direction of the capital.

The huge momentum, the sound of wind and thunder that swept endlessly, alarmed the entire Xianjing City.

When everyone looked up, they were stunned, and they even forgot to shout.

Dragons, legendary beings, coexist with gods and reign above all things.

However, no one has ever seen a real dragon, and who would believe that there is a real dragon in this world?

But if it wasn't a real dragon, how could it be so powerful?

After a brief silence, countless screams and cries came and went.

The picture as if the end was coming was so shocking that it made people shudder.

The Nine Dragons pulled the coffin not to run it quickly, but to advance slowly, and the extreme sense of oppression made everyone breathe quickly and red-faced.

When many people saw this scene, they were so frightened that they became incontinent, and some even fainted to the ground.

Countless immortal masters in Xianjing City suddenly flew into the air, using various magical means to prevent Jiulong from pulling the coffin close to Xianjing City.

But.

A mysterious and vast power actually isolated all the supernatural powers before the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin.

So that the magic powers of the immortal masters disappeared before they got close.

The corpses of nine hundred-meter-long dragons span the sky like a great wall of steel, and the visual impact is probably unforgettable.

No one dared to imagine the tragedy of Jiulong pulling the coffin and crushing Xianjing City.

Rumble——!

Just when the Jiulong coffin was about to crush Xianjing City, the defense array of Xianjing City suddenly opened.

An ancient array buried for nearly 10,000 years, like a blue wave flowing, slowly covering the entire Xianjing City.

However.

Before the ancient array could condense and form, the Nine Dragons Coffin slowly dissipated in mid-air, like a phantom drama.

"This...."

The crowd looked up and couldn't believe it.

Because the picture just now is too real.

Moreover, the ancient array of Xianjing City, which had never been opened for thousands of years, suddenly opened it, must have sensed an extremely dangerous situation.

After all, the big arrays have their own trigger mechanism, which is not made by human judgment.

When the coffin of Jiulong disappeared without a trace, everyone in Xianjing City was still stunned in place, with turbulent waves in their hearts, and all kinds of emotions gathered together, which was difficult to calm down.

It wasn't until a long time later that the old man standing on the Heavenly Pavilion sighed in a low voice: "Heaven's will is like this......"

........

Meanwhile.

Demon Suppression Division, Tattoo Room No. 7.

The two handymen looked at the tattoo bed in the room with confused faces, only to see that the bed was empty and there was nothing.

Behind them, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a cyan official hat and a black robe.

"You said that there is a tattoo pattern that I have never seen before in the tattoo room of C7, so now tell the officer, where is the tattoo pattern?"

The middle-aged official's eyes swept over the two miscellaneous servants with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

When the two handymen heard this, their bodies trembled.

One of the handymen hurriedly said, "Just now we did see a terrifying tattoo on this tattoo bed. ”

"yes, yes, we've never seen that tattoo before, and that Kowloon ....."

"What dragon?!"

Before the other handyman could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a middle-aged official: "Just Jiaolong also makes you two fuss?!" ”

"It's not a dragon, it's a real dragon!"

A handyman hurriedly pleaded.

Another handyman nodded his head as well; "That's right, it's a real dragon, and there are nine of them, five-clawed black dragons!"

"A real dragon?"

The middle-aged official's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Is this official too relaxed for you on weekdays?" Dare to tease this official! Is there any real dragon in this world!? ”

"It seems that this official is not powerful today, I am afraid that everyone will dare to tease this official in the future!"

After speaking, the middle-aged official waved his hand: "Come on, drag these two thieves down and beat them into the dead soul room!" ”

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, several black-armored warriors rushed into the tattoo room and directly grabbed the two handymen.

"Spare your life!"

"My lord, we didn't tease you, we really saw Kowloon..... Woowoo woo ....."

The two handymen were casually cast a silence by the black-armored samurai, like lifting a chick, and proposed a tattoo room.

The middle-aged official snorted coldly, didn't even look at them, turned around and left.

........

The other side.

Lin Fan, who was walking on the road of No. 4 tattoo room, was reminiscing about the painting just now.

"That Tang monk doesn't seem to be demonic enough, he should draw the ..... of Jizo Bodhisattva"

"Also, the headless Punishment Heaven, if you don't choke the Heavenly Emperor's neck and split half of the head with the Heavenly Punishment Axe, it may be more interesting..."

"It's a pity that it's painted on the tattoo bed, if it's painted on the demon slayer, maybe you can see the effect after activation....."

"It should be amazing, right?"

Lin Fan lowered his head and muttered to himself.

With the use of the Divine Ghost Brush, his spirit became stronger and stronger, and he could perceive his surroundings even if he didn't look up at the road.

The evil aura of the Demon Suppression Division was like a stream, converging towards him endlessly.

Although he couldn't see the real effect, Lin Fan's cultivation was constantly rising, and maybe in a few years, he would move to the next stage.

I don't know what kind of realm my cultivation will improve to after refining all the evil qi of the Demon Suppression Division, and whether I can beat the demons and monsters outside......

"Huh, how could I have such thoughts?!"

"The outside world is so dangerous, how can I think of getting out?"

"No, no, no, the outside world is too dangerous, and I won't go out if I am killed!"

Lin Fan hurriedly shook his head, intending to shake off those dangerous thoughts in his mind.

Because the work of the Demon Suppression Division is the golden job of the whole family for him.

Not only does it include food and shelter, but it also distributes food to the family, and various rewards can be obtained.

Only fools will go out to find sin.

"Well, set a small goal and stay here for 10,000 years."