Black Stygian Mountain.

This is where the main altar of the Pyrocracy is located.

This mountain is pitch black, with few trees and strange rocks, turning into many terrifying shapes.

In the Senleng hall, blue-green flames are burning inside the four bronze beast heads, and eight chairs are placed in the left and right rows under the main seat.

Of course, now there is a vacancy in the first place in the upper right row, and no one is seated, which is the position that belongs to the former Lieyanzi.

"Sect Master, isn't this the end of this matter?" The red-robed elder with a gray beard who had previously stopped Yi Chen from climbing the mountain was flawless, and roared angrily towards the cloudy sky.

"Otherwise, will you go up or will I go up?"

"Yi Chengzi is a genius, it's a rare occurrence in a thousand years, even if I invite my uncle and ancestor to help this person, or you don't have time to try?" Yin Tianyin sneered.

In order to prevent the morale from being hit, he still didn't say anything about his uncle vomiting blood.

"Okay, the discussion with the Hidden Dragon Sect is a discussion between me and my uncle and ancestor, and it is a foregone conclusion, and today's discussion is that my Hellfire Sect must make some changes now."

"My idea is that from today onwards, the two halls of the Hellfire will merge, and all the classics and all the resources will be brought together, if we can't concentrate our resources to cultivate a master who can make Yichengzi jealous, after the death of our uncle Ancestor Immortal, sooner or later our Hellfire Sect will become a vassal of the Hidden Dragon Temple."

"What do you think?"

The cloudy sky was cold and threw a bombshell, and for a while everyone's complexion changed greatly, the people of the Hades Temple were smiling, and the people of the Fire Hall were gloomy.

The two halls merged, and at the juncture of the death of the Great Elder of the Fire Palace, Lie Yanzi, when the resources were combined, how could he use this resource to intervene in the Fire Palace?

"I agree, the separation of the two halls is the accumulation of disadvantages of my sect, in order to prevent internal friction in the sect, hindering each other, the merger of the two halls at this time of crisis is already the general trend."

"Yes, the merger of the two halls, the upper Li sect, and the lower disciples, I also agree."

When the two elders of the Hades Temple heard this, they immediately spoke in favor.

"I'm against it!"

"At this time, the merger, called the merger, is actually annexation." Lie Wufang got up again, his eyes splitting.

The cloudy sky was hidden, and his face sank, and he slapped it.

A giant palm transformed by black gas suddenly flew out, flying Lie Wufang to the ground, and he suddenly got up and said, "Who else is against it?" ”

The momentum of the seventh-layer peak of the True Human Realm instantly spread to the main hall, and his beard and hair fluttered slightly.

How can you not know the wolf ambition of Lie Yanzi all these years? It's just that the situation is compelling, and the movement is divided.

So he's been holding back.

Now he has finally waited for this God-given opportunity.

The righteousness is in his hands, Lie Yanzi is dead, God gives him the blessing, but he suffers the blame, he has had two voices in the Pyrosect for too long, and it is time for only one voice to speak.

"You..."Lie Wufang covered his face with his eyes full of incredulity, he didn't expect that Yin Tianyin, who had always been gentle and water-swallowing, would have such a domineering side, and for a while he realized something, and lowered his head resentfully.

The rest of the elders of the Fire Hall were silent, and their hearts were concerned.

"Since everyone has no opinion, then the matter is settled."

"Also, now that the Hidden Dragon View is a son who is alone in the sky, this person will not die, and everyone in this sect must no longer provoke the people of the Hidden Dragon Temple, if someone makes small moves behind his back, don't blame me for not thinking about the same door and cleaning up the door."

Yin Tianyin looked around the audience, and finally condensed on Lie Wufang's body, and said sharply.

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left the hall.

"Sixth Elder, you have to focus on the overall situation, why worry about the revenge of killing your brother." An elder of the Hades Temple, who had never dealt with Lie Wufang on a daily basis, walked up to him with a smile.

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Dadu Baixiao Building.

Baixiao Tower is located in the prosperous part of the capital, the building is 99 stories high, towering into the sky, and from time to time there are cultivators wearing strange tokens who are like worker bees shuttling back and forth here.

On the top floor, a beautiful girl dressed in red was quietly sorting out the paperwork with her head down, and Yue Shuhua, the owner of Baixiao Building, was holding the purple clay pot he had been holding for almost a hundred years, and the old god was drinking spiritual tea.

The three-eyed real person Yue Shuhua is a powerful person who has stepped into the realm of the true monarch with half a foot.

There are also rumors that he has already entered the realm of the true monarch, but he denies it every time, he has not been out of Baixiaolou for many years, and he has never made a move, so his true strength is unknown.

Yue Shuhua's eyebrows have a red mark that resembles a fingerprint.

It was left over from his old battle with an old enemy, and although he killed that old enemy in that battle, he was also pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and if it weren't for his deep roots and narrow victory, his head would have blossomed.

But even so, the majestic finger power of his old enemy left this red mark on the center of his eyebrows.

Then, in order to warn himself not to be in danger again, the three-eyed real person also let this fingerprint remain, and got the reputation of a three-eyed real person.

"Landlord, the draft list of this year's Dragon and Tiger List has come out, please take a look."

A young man in black armor held a scroll of documents beside Yue Shuhua and said respectfully.

"Xiao Cui, how many times have I said it, I am the deputy landlord, do you understand? The landlord is in retreat in the secret realm, don't call it that next time. Yue Shuhua rubbed his chubby face and said with a smile, looking very approachable.

Hearing this, the girl in red not far away moved her elf-like earlobes and couldn't help but pout.

The last unlucky guy who was so honest had been sent by his master to the Golden Horde Court in the northern steppes to see the gray wolf baring his teeth.

I haven't been able to come back for twenty years, saying that it is to add a burden to young people and exercise.

"Yes, landlord." The young man in black armor answered fluently and seemed very experienced.

Picking up the paperwork, Yue Shuhua quietly checked it, and after a while, he suddenly shouted: "Good boy, come quickly, the husband introduced to you by your father, the Red Flame Army Master, is so ruthless, he is suspected of killing a sevenfold cultivator of the True Human Realm." ”

"But it seems that some kind of forbidden technique has been used, and I don't know if the foundation has been greatly damaged, and it has been abolished."

"Tut-tut, the small forces are so pitiful, my father doesn't love my mother."

"No, he has a fart father and mother in Yinlongguan now, both of whom are orphans."

Hearing Yue Shuhua's shouting, Yan Ling'er ran over with a long skirt, the third on the dragon and tiger list, and the hidden dragon Guan Yichengzi was impressive.

"Master, don't talk nonsense, the person I want must be a great hero with countless living people, and my father always plays the piano." Flame Ling'er pursed her lips.

"That's best, otherwise I'm afraid that you will be widowed in the future."

"How so? Master. "The fire of Flame Ling'er's gossip is burning, like a Ru falling into a melon field under the moonlit night.

"Hehe, Lao Yan's insidious and ruthless dog secretly went to a place a few days ago, stayed for a day before coming back, with his style of acting, if he doesn't move, it will be thunder, this righteous son is miserable."

"If this person can come to Dadu alive, you can have contact with him." Yue Shuhua suddenly sighed.

"Master, you are such a philistine, you play the piano like my father." Flame Ling'er said baba

Yue Shuhua didn't answer, and after a little contemplation, he put Yi Chen's list from third to fifth.

"Master, why is that? Why can't this righteous son be among the top three? This is unfair. Flame Ling'er was surprised.

"Fool, there is no absolute fairness in this world, and it would be good to be relatively fair."

"The first place on the Dragon and Tiger list is naturally His Royal Highness the Prince of Dayue, and now the Buddha Gate is powerful, so Zhang Daoyi must be ranked second, the Buddha and the Demon Sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect I shake the dice, the Buddha has a large number of points, ranking third, and this righteous son can only be fifth."

"I let him fifth, which is already considered to protect him."

Yue Shuhua's eyes showed a sense of regret, and he said meaningfully.

After finishing speaking, Yue Shuhua smiled at the young man standing quietly and said, "Xiao Cui, if the news of today's affairs here is half a word, Xiao Su over there in the Golden Horde Court is waiting for someone to replace him." ”

"He's been herding sheep for almost ten years."

"The smell of sheep dung is tanned."

Hearing this, the young man in black armor seemed to be seen through by Yue Shuhua's whole body, and suddenly he was agitated, and he didn't dare to say anything.

The sunset is like blood.

On the northern grassland, at this time, a young man with a dark face and a tattered felt coat looked to the east with a sad face, which was the direction of Dadu.

Back then, because he leaked a little information about the building to the people in the family, he was sent to the prairie as a spy by the landlord casually for an excuse.

At the beginning, he said that he would work for three years first, but after three years, he had been on the horse for nine years, and he had not received an order.

At this time, a dying old sheep came over, it was a sheep he had raised when he first came, quite human, in order to relieve his boredom, he could only talk to the sheep when he was bored.

"Dolly, let's go."

"Let go of the sheep that trample the horse, and don't let go."

Dolly the little sheep is nine years old this year, and she doesn't know how long she can live.

Behind him, hundreds of sheep bleated, and in the distance a big bad wolf lurked in the grass on his way back.

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Fengyun County's largest people-to-people connection organization, in Lanxiu Building, a young Taoist with a similar appearance to Zhang Longyi is throwing coins.

"The layman in front, shout the poor road trumpet, and the layman in the back, let me see the incense in your hands and shake it!"

"Tonight's consumption is paid for by poor Zhang Longyi! Single! Single! ”

"Zhang Longyi! Zhang Longyi! Zhang Longyi! ”

For a while, there was a wave of voices.

There are some things, if the supply and demand side is not balanced, once it is restricted, it will multiply.

For example, green buildings, such as the property market.

Since the Immortal God Incident hit Fengyun County's people-to-people connection industry hard, the loss of business elites has cast a shadow on the peach-colored industry in Fengyun County.

It took a while to recruit and buy horses before it reopened today.

The new boss of Lanxiu Building is very good at playing, and has transformed and empowered the industry for the current situation of Fengyun County, not taking the elegant route, but directly taking the vulgar route.

A catwalk was built in the hall on the first floor, and there was a dance floor, and eighteen little ladies were dancing next to them.

Once the pent-up demand for months bloomed, it created the scene of the demons dancing in the show building today.

And the Taoist who looked like Zhang Longyi who roared in the C position was naturally Yi Chen.

Today he wandered around Jumbo Street, hoping to pick up a leak, but found nothing, and somehow, he walked and walked to the newly opened Lanxiu Pavilion.

It's really providential, he is a big master in the late stage of the real life level and is actually lost.

Since the will of heaven is difficult to disobey, he will come in and take a look.

As for how he transformed into Zhang Longyi, he naturally wanted to experiment with his ability to mimic.

When you go out to visit the kiln, you naturally can't use your own face.

So whose face is the most suitable, there is no doubt that whoever has an enmity with him is the most suitable.

Just when Yi Chen was messing around, suddenly Zhang Zhutou hurriedly broke in, sweating profusely, as if he was looking for something.

Yi Chen frowned and withdrew from Lanxiu Building.

Then a large hand rested on the shoulder of Zhang Zhutou.

"What are you looking for, rebel?"

At this time, Yi Chen naturally changed his face and walked in again, with a righteous face.

"Master, I can be considered to have found you, my uncle Qingyunzi said that you came to Fengyun County, I guess you are here."

"The county guard has an urgent matter to look for you, and he is now waiting at the county office."

"Lead the way." Yi Chen frowned, although he wondered how his good apprentice could still recruit the county guard when he went to send some souvenirs to the county guard, but he didn't ask too much, and he would know when the time came.

Sometimes the county official is not as good as the current management, and the county vigil comes on the starry night, and he still has to give this little face.

After a while, Yi Chen came to a study in Fengyun County.

With a squeak, Zhang Zhutou tiptoed the door shut.

An arm-thin tallow candle became the only source of light in the room, illuminating the face of a handsome-looking middle-aged scribe.

"Daochang Yi, there were a lot of people outside just now, so I'll kneel down for you here." Li Junshou lifted his robe, and knelt directly in front of Yi Chen, holding ten silver tickets of 10,000 taels respectfully in his hand.

This scene directly confused Yi Chen.

An invisible force suddenly appeared, lifting Li Junshou up.

"It's okay for the county guard to speak out, you are a parent official in a place, and the convenience that the poor road can give will naturally be given." When there is no conflict of interest, Yi Chen is extremely polite to everyone.

"The Taoist chief doesn't know, the dog was a prostitute in Tianxiang Pavilion three days ago, and he disappeared for no reason when he went to the thatched house, and he didn't find out anything for three days in the city."

"I only have such a son, I really have no choice but to ask for the head of the Taoist."

"Whether this matter is successful or not, my disciple Zhang Zhutou will be the county leader, I will agree, and if there is anything convenient for the Hidden Dragon Temple in the future, I will open the door of convenience, and this 100,000 taels will be regarded as the capital of the Taoist chief."

"I also ask the Taoist chief to save the dog, to see people in life, and to hear the news and see the corpse in death." Li Junshou gritted his teeth and said.

He wanted to kneel down again as he spoke, but Yi Chen naturally hurriedly grabbed it, swept his robe, and the 100,000 taels of silver tickets disappeared in the palm of Li Junshou in an instant.

Li Junshou's deep love for his son really touched him so much, he had to leave this time.

Come out and mix, and encounter something that you will eventually agree to, then don't be twisted, be sharp, and you must be 100% favored.

This is the principle of Yichen.

Li Junshou is full of sincerity, his son disappeared into the thatched house under so many guards, and it is estimated that nine times out of ten, it is either evil or someone is causing trouble.

Where did he lose the son of Li Junshou, and this is clearly his Yi Daochang's face.

Knowing that the current Ping'an County Cultivation Realm City Head Changing King Banner still dares to make trouble, no matter who it is, he has a reason to punch hard.

"When is the Taoist departing?"

"Saving people is like fighting fire, let's go now."

This chapter truncates 195 words, and it can only be broken like this.

Tomorrow the minimum guarantee is 6,000, and the purple token plot will start.

Not to mention the number of words incarnated as a wild maggot in the dung sea, and the live broadcast rolled ~

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