After that, Zhuang Qingfeng, Wang Ziyan and others escorted Fang Ling and his party towards the direction of the city, and there were sneers and sneers along the way, which was extremely profitable.

Fang Ling always had a faint smile on his face, Xiao Xue and the others were not angry, only Wu Tianbao and the others had suffered such insults, they all endured their anger and waited to see the good show of these two.

Not long after, everyone has come to the upper realm city, and landed in front of the gate, which immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by, and the same as the nether underworld, the composition of the people of the upper realm underworld is not just a person with a physical body cultivators, in fact, there are a lot of dead spirits, these dead souls are all cultivators who fall after death, and if you have the opportunity to stay in the mansion, you will have the opportunity to refine your physical body, of course, this is only a small part, most of the souls, whether human or beast, are put into the upper realm reincarnation tower according to their merits and demerits in life.

It's just that now that the dead have disappeared, there are only cultivators on the street, and the area of Bazhen Difu is famous for its abundance of eight types of high-grade medicinal materials, so there are also a lot of cultivators coming and going, and Fang Ling and his party were escorted in by the people of the underworld, which is very eye-catching.

Zhuang Qingfeng had already made a wishful thinking, his help to help Wang Ziyan was just a favor, if Fang Ling only came with a few people, even if Wang Ziyan and the others killed them, he would just turn a blind eye and ignore it.

But now that there are many people, he simply arrested them all, and regarded it as investigating the disappearance of the necromancer, which can be regarded as helping Wang Ziyan. For Wang Ziyan, all he did was to block the news of the twin trees, so bringing Fang Ling and the others back to the city first, asking about the origins of the other party's sect, and then putting pressure on their sect, it was more prestigious, and it was more interesting than killing Fang Ling.

Just when everyone fell to the city gate, Zhuang Qingfeng shouted for everyone to go inside, "Ding Dong-" A token fell from Fang Ling's body and fell to the ground with a crisp jade sound.

The prince was sharp-eyed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he sucked the token over, of course he knew that any elder was carrying the token of his sect, and he knew what kind of origin this guy was at a glance.

The token was suddenly filled with a cold atmosphere, and the prince was secretly happy in his heart, could it be that this guy was actually an evil person, if that was the case, there would be even more reason to torture this kid.

However, when he flipped over the token and saw the word "state envoy" written on it, he was stunned.

Zhuang Qingfeng glanced at the words on the token, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he hurriedly snatched it over, identified the material of the token, and then glared, and roared at Fang Linghu: "Where did this token come from?"

As a prefectural official, he certainly knew the meaning of this token, and immediately had a gut feeling that it was stolen by this young man.

Fang Ling smiled lightly and said, "This token, of course, was given by Lord Sizhou. ”

"Just because you also know Lord Sizhou?Okay, if you don't say it now, I'll take you to the prison and torture you well, and even what you did in your mother's womb will be honestly told when the time comes!" Zhuang Qingfeng was willing to believe it, and his face became more and more gloomy.