Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Little Respect

When night fell, the sky of the Ten Thousand Gangs of Bands of Domes flashed with dazzling lights like stars, illuminating the entire Ten Thousand Gangs of Bands as if it were day.

Those rays of light were not real stars, but the eyes of a large array that surrounded most of the ten thousand gangs.

The array of eyes continuously outputs spiritual power, maintaining the absolute status of most of the ten thousand gangs in the Qingyang Realm!

In the office tower of the ninth area, in the top room, there are eight people sitting around a wooden table of 10,000 years of gold.

These eight people are male and female, the women are peerless, and the men are suave, they are the envoys sent by the three holy lands and the five dynasties, and they are jointly in charge of the ninth region.

On the gold and wood table, there was a silk silk in front of each of them.

What was written on the silk was played by the Black Tiger Gang and the Flower Killing Gang.

In fact, there is another thing, that is, there is a problem with the record of the spirit beast management department responsible for supervising the open defecation of the spirit beast, and there is an account that cannot be reconciled, but this kind of trivial matter is only self-checked within the department and is not reported.

And these two things of the Black Tiger Gang and the Flower Killing Gang are very important.

Someone pretended to be two gang leaders and took away all the medicinal materials from the other party's elixir shop?

If it's a battle between gangs, the manager won't care about these things, even if the whole door is destroyed, it has nothing to do with them.

However, someone can change their breath, change their face, and act like someone else, this matter is too serious!

Whether it's a gang fight or not, they'll have to take care of it!

What if that person pretends to be a manager, what if he is a threatened existence to the Three Holy Lands and the Five Great Dynasties, it must be stifled!

"How do you check now?"

There was a woman who exhaled like an orchid, her face was cold, as if she was cold for thousands of years, and her breath was a little white when she spoke.

The group had no clue and couldn't think of a way to find out about it.

Take a photo to monitor the big array?

If there is such a thing, it is equivalent to the secret of each gang, and all the things that are done are not a secret in the eyes of the Three Saints and the Five Dynasties.

The arrogance of the Three Saints and the Five Dynasties would not allow them to do such a tasteless thing, and those gangs would not agree.

Although they can't defeat the Three Saints and Five Dynasties, they don't want to stand naked under the noses of the Three Saints and Five Dynasties.

So right now, they're having a hard time.

They couldn't find any clues.

There are many enemies of the Black Tiger Gang and the Flower Killing Gang, and among the more than 1,000 or nearly 2,000 gangs in the Ninth District, there are at least four or five hundred gangs and two gangs that have conflicts.

The two shopkeepers were also searched for souls, but the "helpers" in their memories did not have the slightest flaw, and even the two helpers themselves were suspicious.

If it weren't for someone else's testimony, it would be hard to conclude that someone else did it.

"You say, what kind of level is the exercise that can make all the breath, appearance, and body exactly the same as everyone else?"

A man with a long sword in his arms and eyes like stars, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"At least it's a mid-level grade, and maybe even a heavenly rank!"

"Although it feels incredible, only this possibility can be justified, and it is impossible for the Xuan Rank to have such a mysterious exercise."

"Could it be that the orcs have mixed into the capital of the Ten Thousand Gangs, they have this kind of race that can be imitated."

"The big array didn't monitor it, the big array was very calm, and there was no appearance of foreign invasion."

The eight of them discussed, but they could not find the slightest conclusion or solution.

The cold woman who spoke at the beginning said, "Since this is a headless case, we can only wait for the next time we encounter this kind of thing, and then connect and analyze several things." ”

"Huh? Xuan Ang, your Heavenly Mandate Sacred Mountain claims to be exhaustive, why do you close your eyes and don't say a word? ”

Everyone looked at Xuan Ang.

Xuan Ang was dressed in a cyan robe, and he looked extremely simple, more like a mortal buried in the world than the others.

There was no breath leaking out of his body, and his edge was restrained.

Xuan Ang slowly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

Xuan Ang slowly spoke, "There is an order in the Holy Land, the spiritual rain descends into the world, and the Nine Realms are changing, and all disciples are not allowed to deduce unless they encounter life and death." ”

Xuan Ang said that, he closed his eyes again, and his breath fell silent, as if there was no such person in this room!

The ancestor of the Heavenly Mandate Holy Mountain deduced the source of the spiritual rain, but he was counterattacked as soon as he moved.

If it weren't for Mu Jiutian's intention to save his life in order for his brothers to realize their wishes and not want to upset the existing balance in the Qingyang Realm, that Ancestor wouldn't even have had the opportunity to issue a holy decree.

Several other people saw Xuan Ang's virtue, and their faces were full of helplessness.

One of the three holy places, scared by a spiritual rain, it is the oldest holy place in the end, it is really Gou.

They were helpless, but at the same time, they were a little vigilant.

They already knew that there was a deep secret behind the spiritual rain, and the Holy Decree of the Heavenly Mandate Holy Mountain proved it.

There are great changes in the world, and the strength of the dynasty and the Holy Land must be strengthened as soon as possible.

Therefore, at this Ten Thousand Gangs Conference, they are ready to loosen the restrictions on the merger of gangs into the Holy Land Dynasty, expand their strength, and deal with possible crises in the future.

"In that case, then we'll disperse, and we'll discuss it when this happens again."

The Ninth Region is too big, the scale of millions of people, and only such a small thing happening, it can't cause any big waves.

The matter of the "fake gang leader" is over, just wait for the next time to find common ground and follow up the clues.

……

Just when this group of Tianjiao of the Three Saints and Five Dynasties returned to their respective homes, four people gathered on a brightly lit street.

Mu Jiutian stepped out of the void and landed in front of Yang Bushu, Bai Yanlang and Yuan Lun.

Yuan Lun, who was still a little confused, saw this scene and immediately put away his disrespectful thoughts.

"Senpai!"

Yang Bushu and Bai Yanlang bowed at the same time, "Brother Hu" bowed slightly, and looked at the Yuan Wheel behind the two of them, looking a little displeased.

Bai Yanlang and Yang Bushu saw Mu Jiutian's face and cried bitterly in their hearts.

They told Yuanlun that it was to leave a way back for themselves, who knew that Yuanlun, the stupid gang leader, had to follow, it was really helpless.

But the helper was behind, and they didn't dare to show it, so they had to turn sideways slightly to make way for Yuanlun, smile flatteringly, and introduce to Mu Jiutian,

"Senior, this is the leader of our Yuanlun Gang, Yuanlun, the cultivation of Yuanying at the pinnacle."

Yuan Lun smiled slightly, stepped forward and arched his hand, his posture was very low, and said, "I've seen my predecessors, I'm bothering you, a little respect, you can accept it for the time being." ”

Yuan Lun took out a black space ring, the ring was engraved with complex patterns, this is a high-grade ring, this value alone, the price needs a thousand high-grade spirit stones!

Mu Jiutian looked at Yuan Lun with his nostrils, reached out and took the ring, his divine sense probed into it, and he immediately pretended to be greedy.

Seeing Mu Jiutian's eyes, Yuan Lun breathed a sigh of relief.

He was right!

Money greed is best dealt with!

Mu Jiutian's face was no longer so stiff and cold, and he said, "What? Just talking here? ”

Yuan Lun smiled and arched his body, "Senior, please here, the hall of our Yuan ** Hotel has been prepared for you!" ”

I have to say that Yuanlun still has some skills and brains to make the business bigger.

Without being sure if he could get a good relationship, he had already arranged all the possible outcomes.

Mu Jiutian thought that the sixth child would also have to do something in the Yuan ** Hotel tonight, and maybe he could meet him.

Mu Jiutian nodded, "Lead the way." ”