Southwest of Jiuzhou, Split Sky Gorge, Demon Palace.

In the study, rice paper is spread out on the mahogany table, and Bu Tianxing waves the spirit pen to draw on the rice paper at will, and a circle of spiritual light is transmitted.

Silence enveloped the room, and the spirituality of life spread, overflowing the room, overflowing the corridors and into the garden.

Miraculously, the flowers in the garden were swept away by the spirit, and suddenly bloomed, colorful and colorful.

In the hurried footsteps, a person walked through the corridor, ignoring the strange scene of flowers blooming in the garden, came to the study, and stepped into it without announcing it.

Walked to the concentrated Bu Tianxing and stood still, Qiu Yue looked at the desk with wonderful eyes.

I saw that the rice paper depicts thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and in a divine valley in the far east, a golden tree that stands on the top of the sky and the earth shines with divine light, and there are thousands of colors, and it is extremely holy.

The sun, moon and stars hang high on the branches, and countless immortals live high on the trees.

Butian Xing's spirit pen was lit at will, and he kept depicting a beautiful scene of immortals living together.

Suddenly, he paused his hand slightly, and said without raising his head: "How's the preparation?"

"Back to His Royal Highness, the twenty-four solar terms have already completed the arrangement of Yingzhou, and then we just wait for the start of the Fusang Festival!"

"The Fusang Festival opens, the road to heaven begins, ten thousand ghosts travel to the city, and the gods are dark!"

Bu Tianxing raised his head, looked directly at Qiu Yue's pretty face, and suddenly waved straight towards the picture.

Suddenly, a night-like darkness enveloped thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, as if the end had come.

Silently, hundreds of millions of demon tides rushed towards the heaven and earth in the picture, slaughtering the immortals, and the golden tree that seemed to stand for eternity was crumbling.

"Go, inform the Abysphine Society, everything is going according to plan!"

"Yes!" Qiu Yue took the order and left.

Bu Tianxing held his hand in front of the table, looked at the apocalyptic scene in the picture, and smiled: "The eternal darkness, let's try Yingzhou, whether he is really as terrifying as the gods of the heavens say!"

............

Lin You flew all the way, and the tall buildings flashed away rapidly.

In the night, screams could be heard everywhere.

In the darkness of the city, monsters are rampant, constantly hunting those who dare to hang out late at night.

Compared with Tianhua Anning, this Yingzhou can be described as a real demon rampant, and evil cultivation is everywhere.

Here, immortals and immortals live together, all ethnic groups are integrated, and everyone is crazy about chasing the extraordinary, regardless of good or evil, only by the strength of the hero.

Lin You had never seen such a chaotic world, even the war-torn Laizhou not long ago was honestly not chaotic in Dongre City under the dark night.

Hundreds of ghosts are rampant, thousands of demons are rampant, and one demon slayer jumps into the dark night, chasing demons and being hunted by demons at the same time.

The forces of all sides are constantly fighting in corners that are rarely seen by ordinary people, using the flesh and blood of others as nourishment, and they keep growing like weeds.

Sure enough, the overseas chaos is beyond imagination, but it is also more suitable for Lin You to hide calmly.

Skimming over a tall building, he casually pointed out his finger and killed a blood demon who was hunting a few student girls below.

Lin Youyu floated lightly in front of a two-story bungalow a little away from the bustling road.

Looking up and glancing at the neon sign of the "Phantom Dragon Psychic Office", he suddenly shouted softly into the dark night, "Get out!"

The terrifying sound waves swept towards the ten-mile street, and suddenly a terrible scream came from all corners, and one after another frightened shadows fled desperately.

In the blink of an eye, there was not a single monster roaming the more than ten streets centered on the Ghost Dragon Paranormal Office.

There was a sense of tranquility that reassured the people who were shivering in the room.

As if he had done something insignificant, Lin You didn't care about dusting off his soul robe, pushed open the door of the office, and walked straight in.

Huh! Got a guest?

Who would be here at such a late hour?

Looking at the few strong men in black robes sitting on the sofa in the hall unscrupulously exuding spiritual power fluctuations, Lin You glanced sideways slightly.

All of them are consummation realm manas who are only one step away from becoming a true cultivator.

Whose bodyguard is this?

Could it be that one of those wealthy families in Dongre City came to me?

While thinking, Lin You glanced at the bodyguards in the living room, turned around and walked towards the second floor.

It was only when I came to the entrance of the second floor that the two bodyguards guarding the downstairs stretched out their hands and said without expression: "Please stay!"

。。。

Don't you even know your master's house when you come here?

Lin Youxin was speechless, and was about to send the two bodyguards away, when a cold drink came from upstairs.

"Presumptuous, who made you disrespectful to Master Youlong?

The two bodyguards trembled and immediately bowed their heads and retreated.

In the sound of "kicking" downstairs, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper walked on the second floor, with an apologetic smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to invite Lin You.

"The people below don't know what to do, and please ask Master Youlong to be strange!"

"Master, please, my young lady has been waiting for a long time!"

Too lazy to bother with the bodyguards, Lin You glanced at the middle-aged housekeeper, stepped up, and went straight to the second floor.

"Master, you're back!"

Just stepped on the second floor, a surprised voice came, and Xiao Huang'er said loudly: "I'll pour you coffee!"

Looking at the back of the little guy who turned around and disappeared, Lin You shook his head and walked towards the desk.

The entire second floor is exquisitely laid out, with a large mahogany desk by the window, two rows of sofas in front of it, and a long transparent glass table in the middle.

At this moment, on the sofa on the right, a charming woman with an elegant posture got up and bowed to Lin You, who was walking. Qiyin

"Chengnan Qin's Xiuyu, I've seen the master!"

Qin's?

Is it the big family that is rumored to have a little blood relationship with the Takamagahara Win clan?

Lin You looked at the woman in the cherry blossom robe in front of him, looked at her seductive eyes, nodded casually, and came to the big chair behind the public table and sat down.

Casually lifted the hood, revealing a young face, Lin Youyou twisted his body leisurely.

He half leaned back on the big chair, rested his feet on the table, and said with a salty attitude: "Qin Xiuyu, right!

Secretly infiltrated Yingzhou, Lin You opened this supernatural office, and used it as a cover to secretly investigate the method of entering Gao Tianyuan.

In the past six months, as he has unabashedly been active in Dongre City, gradually many powerful people and big forces in the city have known about the newly opened supernatural office in the east of the city, and they have known that the owner of the office is powerful and cultivated.

Recently, some large families and large companies have begun to issue commissions to the firm.

However, it was the first time that a wealthy clan in the city like the Qin clan was rumored to be related to the ancient clan.

Suddenly, Lin You's heart flashed, thinking about how to take advantage of this opportunity.

Looking at Lin You's slightly rude posture with his legs resting on the table, the middle-aged housekeeper behind Qin Xiuyu frowned, and he was about to scold, but was suppressed by Qin Xiuyu's raised hand.

Qin Xiuyu looked at Master Youlong's unexpectedly young face, without any unhappiness at being rudely despised by others, she only smiled and said, "Master, there have been some strange things in my family recently, I hope you can solve it!"

"What's the strange thing? even you Qin Clan can't handle it yourself?" Lin You was curious.

Yingzhou is not Tianhua, but there must be extraordinary power in any family that can be called.

A big family like the Qin family, which almost monopolizes the logistics of Dongredong, has to have a Dao Second Master in charge.

Ordinary supernatural events can be solved by the mages in the clan, so why ask outsiders to help?

Even if you have to ask others to help, you can go to those Buddhism and Taoism in Yingzhou, and you don't need to ask for someone from the supernatural office at all!

After all, ordinary supernatural offices are just places for casual cultivators to eat, and if you really count them, these offices may not be able to compare to their own mages.

As if seeing Lin You's doubts, Qin Xiuyu's smile remained unchanged, "This time the predicament at home is a bit tricky, and I need help from outsiders! I heard from my friend that the master's cultivation is powerful, so I would like to give it a try!"

She avoided Lin You's question, obviously not wanting to tell the family's predicament directly.

Lin You frowned, thought for a while and then raised his head, "My remuneration is very expensive!"

"Money is not an issue!"

"In special circumstances, money can't solve it!"

"It's okay, although my Qin clan is small, there are still some immortal materials, as long as the master is willing to make a move, there will be heavy thanks afterwards!"

"I don't lack immortal materials!"

Just kidding, no matter how you say that he is also the dignified King of Laizhou, how can ordinary heavenly treasures enter his eyes?

Although the Qin clan is strong, it is only a mundane force, compared to those ancient clans who have immortal and demon powerhouses in the secret realm of the High Heaven Plain, what is the Qin clan?

The middle-aged housekeeper couldn't help but want to scold him several times with a casual attitude, but he was suppressed by Qin Xiuyu.

Seeing Qin Xiuyu frowning, "Master, what do you want?"

Hearing this, Lin You glanced at Qin Xiuyu lightly, kicked the table, and the big chair turned in a circle, facing out of the window.

"I want to enter the secret realm of the High Heaven Plain, I don't know if Miss Qin has a way?"

"Want to enter Takamagahara?"

Qin Xiuyu was instantly shocked, looked at the big chair with her back to her for a long time, and suddenly gritted her teeth and said: "If the master can solve the Qin family's dilemma this time, I have a quota for the Fusang Festival here, maybe I can help you, master!"

"Fuso Festival!"

The big chair slowly turned around, and Lin You solemnly faced the two people in front of the desk, "Miss, don't lie to me!"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged housekeeper finally couldn't help but erupt.

He pointed at Lin You's nose angrily and scolded: "The kid is rude, how can my Miss Xiuyu lie and don't go out to inquire about the origin of my Qin family, you are ignorant......"

The words stopped abruptly, and a colossal coercion fell into the hall, and the middle-aged housekeeper who angrily pointed at Lin You was sweating like pulp, and he was trembling.

I saw Lin You's eyes turn into dark gold, scattering golden light, and looking directly at the middle-aged.

Countless terrifying visions suddenly appeared in the middle-aged eyes, and the illusion of the end of the world directly caused countless fears to rise in the other party's heart, his thighs trembled, and he sat down on the floor with a "plop".

What a terrible coercion!

Qin Xiuyu's forehead was slightly sweaty, looking at the dragon master who had opened the vertical pupil dragon eye behind the desk, only to feel a palpitation that choked the heart, and it seemed that even the atrium had stopped beating.

This coercion...... Is it the Spiritual Archmage? No, maybe even higher!

A flash of joy flashed in her heart, and Qin Xiuyu said with difficulty, "Great, master, please calm your anger!"

When Lin You heard this, he silently looked at the middle-aged housekeeper for a while, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the terrifying oppression on the second floor receded like a tide, and the middle-aged housekeeper was panting and couldn't get up in fright.

He looked at Lin You with his eyes closed in horror, and a faint voice came from his ears.

"Remember, please be respectful in the face of the strong!"

To tell the truth, just by virtue of the attitude of the middle-aged housekeeper just now, I am afraid that if I changed those evil cultivators, I would have already taken his soul and lit him.

Qin Miaoyu took a deep breath and nodded heavily, "What the master taught is that Xiuyu remembers!"

As she spoke, she bowed her head and scolded the housekeeper, "Why don't you apologize?"

seemed to wake up, and the housekeeper was busy kowtowing to make amends.

Lin You waved his hand absently to show that he would let go.

Seeing this, Qin Miaoyu made up her mind, and hurriedly asked again: "Then master, are you willing to accept my commission?"

Your commission? Not the Qin Clan?

Lin You opened his eyes, glanced at this charming woman in surprise, and said in a deep voice: "As long as the Fusang Festival quota you said is true, I will accept your entrustment!"