At this time in the city, Jia Ming'an had dismounted at some point and changed to walking.

He was holding the Lin Blood Divine Horse in one hand, and several strings of sugar gourds in the other.

It's embarrassing to say, until the end he still didn't give out the money that Guan Tianwan gave him.

Of course, since the peddler didn't charge money when he died, he was not embarrassed to invite the people around him to eat rock sugar gourds.

He just took two separate strings of rock sugar gourds for himself, oh no, three strings of rock sugar gourds.

After all, he's not a stingy person, and the horse next to him isn't dead, so you can't forget it if you have something to eat...

Jia Ming'an stuffed the last rock sugar gourd in his hand into the mouth of Lin Ju beside him.

"Pony, come, give you a rock sugar gourd to eat."

If the eyes can kill, the Lin Blood Divine Horse feels that he will definitely kill the human boy in front of him a hundred times!

Looking at the poor and lonely rock sugar gourd in front of him, his eyes were full of disgust.

As a rare horse, it has been taken care of by horse servants since it was a child, and its food and clothing are first-class in the world, and it has never eaten anything left by others in its life.

Ahh!!!h

Jia Ming'an frowned, looked at Lin Ma beside him who had not reacted for a long time and slapped him.

"Look at it, you're eating!"

The Lin Blood Divine Horse snorted meekly twice, and opened his mouth to chew and swallow the rock sugar gourd in front of him with a wooden skewer.

Jia Ming'an also touched its horse's head, smiled and praised it for being so good.

Walking through the streets, the slightly strange combination still attracts the strange eyes of the surrounding passers-by from time to time.

"Pony, pony, you said that Lord Gu is indeed a bodhisattva?"

"I just said that, they don't want to take my money, just because Lord Gu is kind to them..."

The young man's expression was a little emotional, and he was a little touched by the crowd just now.

He never imagined that there was such a magnificent existence in the world, and that so many people could support and worship from the bottom of their hearts.

And he is indeed ignorant, and he actually insulted Lord Gu King's personality.

Even if no one blamed him, he felt that his conscience was very painful at this time!

"I have decided, Lord Gu will be my idol in the future, and I must become a great man like Lord Gu King in the future!"

Jia Ming'an frowned, his expression was serious, and his eyes were full of determination.

He felt that a young man like him who was noble, kind and benevolent, and had always been happy to help others, just wanted to learn from the existence of the Gu King of Southern Xinjiang to keep up with it...

Lin Blood Shenju listened to the shameless words of the young man next to him, and couldn't help but roll his eyes countless times in his heart.

But on the face, it still snorted a few times affectionately, and nodded frantically in agreement.

Jia Ming'an saw that Linju next to him actually agreed with him so much, and a smile appeared on his face.

"When Miss Tilt comes back, I will definitely let her be nice to you, and I can't let her slap you at every turn anymore!"

As the boy spoke, he patted the head of Linju beside him.

Jia Ming'an continued to lead the horse forward, and the Lin Blood Divine Horse landed in a place that he couldn't see behind him, looking at the young man with hatred in his heart.

But when the boy looked back at it strangely, it grinned and became very happy.

"Get on your knees, I'm tired of walking, let me get on the horse."

Jia Ming'an smiled and patted the Lin Ma behind him, this mansion is worthy of being the most prosperous city in the ten counties of southern Xinjiang, and he didn't go far before his legs were tired.

According to what I just learned, the south of the Gu King's Mansion is where ordinary people live and live.

To the north of the Gu King's Mansion is where most of the cultivators gather, either rich or expensive, and there are almost no ordinary people who can gain a foothold and survive there.

That is, he didn't understand the situation when he first came, so he went to the south of the city and made a big mistake of slandering the Gu King!

Compared to the south of the city, the north of the city is naturally much more prosperous as a gathering place for cultivators than the mortal realm in the south of the city.

The Mountain Treasure Restaurant, the Treasure Pavilion, and even most of the cultivation methods and promotion ceremonies can be found in that place.

For example, the Gu King Jiawei that I saw on the dock at the beginning was stationed in the north of the city all the year round, and even the officials' mansions were there

Of course, the most important thing is that the entertainment industry in the north of the city seems to be very developed.

"Come on, let me get on the horse!"

Jia Ming'an kicked the straight hind legs of the Lin Ju standing in front of him with some dissatisfaction.

The body of the Lin Blood Divine Horse was a little stiff, it looked at the young man in front of it stiffly, and finally knelt down skillfully...

Once born, second ripe, changed, really everything has changed...

Once, it was also the favorite of the small county lord in southern Xinjiang, and it was served by people every day with good food and drink, eating and sleeping, and sleeping and eating.

Now a new generation replaces the old...

Woo woo, stupid donkey town forbidden division, where are you, ponies miss you!!

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"Senior brother and sister, what do you do every day in the Suppression Division?"

"The master said that if I break through the fifth-order life cultivation, you can let me go to the Suppression Division to find you!"

Passing through a section of official road, it is rare for the two scaly horses who have been galloping for a long time to eat grass and rest for a while by the tea shop.

In the tea shop, although after many days of traveling, except for the youngest little Taoist aunt who looked a little tired, the other two men and goddesses in Taoist robes were still radiant.

After all, the cultivation of the Daoist life has always been different from the same sect of other Taoists, and the body has always been weak if the life is not cultivated.

It's just that because they are in the town forbidden department, they are official, and they naturally have endless mysteries.

Although Yun Ranmo's head was a little dusty, her eyes were still clear, looking at the senior brother and sister opposite her, smiling shyly, and her appearance was superb.

"What can we do? It's nothing more than running around all day long, slaying demons and catching bad guys? ”

The older Dao-robed woman shrugged her shoulders and looked at her little junior sister with a playful expression.

"You still want to come to the Forbidden Division to play with us, but you don't know where the demon is!"

"If you can't find him in your life, then you won't be promoted in your life, so why come to us?"

"Alas, Shizun is also strange, she can tell you directly where that Jia Ming'an is, but she just doesn't say it..."

The woman shook her head slightly, looking a little helpless.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed, if the master doesn't say it, then there must be a reason for her."

"I have a hunch that I will meet him again!"

"And the third senior sister, he..."

Yun Ranmo's little face was slightly tense, and her expression was serious and persistent, but before she could finish speaking, the conversation was picked up by her third senior sister.

"I know, he's a good guy, he can't be that kind of demon, right?"

The woman's tone was a little weak, and she didn't know what kind of ecstasy Jia Ming'an had given to her junior sister.

Staying in the Town Prohibition Division all year round, she and her senior brother have seen a lot of this situation.

The great good man who gives porridge outside the city all the year round is behind his back, but he is a [descending teacher] who uses his life to raise ghosts...

The well-wishers who met in the wild may be the ghost of the [Mountain King], and the bones of the tourists buried underground have long been piled up into a mountain...

Knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts, she really doesn't listen to what she says.

I can only wait for the master to come over, and then ask her old man to teach this little sister again...

Here, the two junior sisters were arguing, but the young man on the side looked very hesitant.

He reached out and pulled a token from his bosom.

The token is stone, and there is no trace of variegation visible throughout the pitch black, and the words of their Forbidden Division are engraved on it.

This is what the master asked to hand over to them before they set out for southern Xinjiang.

In fact, he didn't know exactly what he was going to do when he came to southern Xinjiang this time.

The Gu King of Southern Xinjiang is invincible, not to mention them, even if the master and the other ancestors are in person, I am afraid that they will not be able to do anything.

Not to mention these juniors, I'm afraid that from the moment they set foot on the land of southern Xinjiang, they were sensed by that adult, right?

This time in southern Xinjiang, the master just asked him to give this token to one person.

As for who to send? Nobody knows.

She just said that when he saw the man, he would know who to send...

Looking at the two junior sisters beside him who were still arguing, the man in the robe smiled helplessly.

They, the master, really like to be riddlers...

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