Chapter 30 Danling City God

There are only two or three hundred ghost soldiers in ordinary counties, but there are five hundred ghost soldiers in Danling County.

Of course, the quality of these ghost pawns is far inferior to those heroic spirits who attacked the Wuhua Society.

Those are both brave and martial, and they are strong and invincible. The body is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul is resolute as the ghost hero.

They are all ghosts who died on the battlefield for the country and died unyieldingly. What has always been enjoyed is the court sacrifice!

That is, a big clan like the Chen clan in Hezhong has a close relationship with the royal family, so they can borrow such a male soldier for use.

The quality of the ghosts in ordinary places is far worse!

Fortunately, what comforted Wang Zhenling was that Danling County had 500 ghost soldiers, more than twice as many as ordinary county seats.

However, the number of ghost pawns in the surrounding counties is higher than in other counties.

The reason is simple, because these counties are not far from the mountains of Wuji.

Zhuling County is a little better, there are still one or two hundred miles away from Nawuji Mountain, separated by a county seat.

For example, Xiaji County is at the foot of Wuji Mountain, where more than 2,000 ghost soldiers are stationed all year round, which is simply a military town.

The reason for this is that the mountain of Wuji is a sacred mountain inhabited by the famous witch of Wuji in ancient times.

Although today, the so-called witch of incomparable has long ceased to exist.

However, this mountain is still regarded as a sacred mountain, and many practitioners gather in the depths of this mountain to practice.

Although the government has sent troops to clear the land several times, the mountains and forests are dense and the area is vast, and often the officers and soldiers enter the area, and those cultivators hide without a trace, so that the officers and soldiers return in vain.

In fact, there are often cultivators around Danling County, which is actually related to this mountain.

Therefore, there are so many ghost soldiers stationed in Danling and other counties, in fact, because of this!

"The mountain of unreachable is one or two hundred miles away, if I had known about it, I am afraid that I would have gone to the mountain of unreachable......"

Wang Zhenling sighed lightly in his heart.

It's just that now Wang Zhenling has no intention of going to the Unreachable Mountain like that.

Now, with Wang Zhenling's eyes opened, of course he knows that the cultivation path in the world today is not complete.

Most of the cultivators everywhere are figuring out how to practice, and they may not have mastered the Dao as well as their own mastery.

The most important thing is that there are many good and bad cultivators in this world, and there are too many people who only pursue power and have no scruples.

For example, there are not a few things like those people in the Wuhua Society who use living people to refine Gu.

"I'm still hiding in the government, hiding in the city! As the saying goes, it's good to practice in the public gate, and this is really true......

At the moment, he left the mundane things behind and handed them over to Wang Hu and Zhu He, who came to the township pavilion with him.

Na Zhuhe is quite talented, and Wang Zhenling uses his hands to handle almost all the chores.

That Zhuhe felt Wang Zhenling's grace of not killing last time, and with Wang Hu's surveillance, there was no problem.

And Wang Zhenling was sitting in the quiet room with his eyes closed at this moment, and the top of his head moved slightly, and there were white qi pouring into the Moon Wheel Heavenly Palace of Zhihai Visualization.

When Wang Zhenling was a township wanderer, he only practiced with the help of the official spirit of a township, and at that time it was only a little worse than practicing in the cave.

And now in the Township Pavilion, it is the power of luck that has gathered in a county, and at this moment, Wang Zhenling has stolen this official qi to cultivate, and even has a feeling that it is ten times stronger than practicing in the Juntian Cave Mansion.

The official qi is constantly attracted into the moon wheel sky, filling the entire contemplation map more and more vividly, full of details.

And the most important thing is that there is constantly a power that has been purified by the Moon Wheel Heavenly Palace, which is sprinkled on the Yuan Shen, making the Yuan Shen more and more clear and strong.

However, he didn't know that it was when he was cultivating.

In the City God Yin Division, which was only a few miles away from the Township Pavilion, the City God Monarch who was also extracting this luck cultivation suddenly woke up.

This city god yin division is projected by the city god shrine in the yang world, but the scale is much larger than the yang world, and the houses are more than ten courtyards in total, and even more exaggerated than the village pavilion.

At this moment, the city god was in a large hall in the backyard, sitting in the spiritual pool.

As he breathed, countless wisps of qi flowed into the spiritual pool where he was like rain.

The spirit pond is wide and wide, half red and half white, white and red, and it seems to be just a pond at a rough glance.

However, if you look closely, you will find that there is nothing else in this pool of water, and the waves are endless, as if the rivers and seas are endless!

However, as the city god stepped out, all the spiritual water in the entire spiritual pond flowed backwards and merged into the body of the city god.

As the city god walked out step by step, and when it came to the last step, the spirit pool disappeared completely.

The entire magnificent power melted into the body, and for a while, it seemed to be shrouded in the whole body like light, looking at Xuan He incomparably, full of the majesty of Shinto.

However, at this moment, the city god was angry: "Who dares to steal the luck of the government...... Someone, give me a quick look!"

This Chenghuang himself was still using the official luck to practice just now, but at this time, once someone else used it, he couldn't tolerate it, and even hated it even more.

Immediately, a few ghost soldiers and ghost officials got the order, knelt down to the locality, and then quickly patrolled out.

"Those who can steal official gas must be people in the government. This hasn't happened before, except for new officials...... Someone, check it out for me, and what new official is there in this county?"

In a moment, an official found out and reported: "Recently, only the guerrant of Guangyang Township has died in battle, and Wang Zhenling of the Danling Wang clan has made up for the post of guerrilla!"

The city god's eyes flashed: "Now that new wanderer comes, there will be." It's ......"

This city god's eyes flickered, and he was already suspicious of Wang Zhenling's head.

And in the Township Pavilion, Wang Zhenling at this time had a feeling that his eyebrows were beating slightly and swollen, which made him know that his cultivation today had been a little excessive.

The officialdom is unlimited, but now Wang Zhenling's endurance is some.

At this time, Wang Zhenling was as happy as a mouse thrown into the granary, with mountains of grain everywhere, no matter how he stole it, no one would find out.

It's just that the distressing thing is that his stomach is really limited, so let him eat openly, but how much can he eat?

But at this time, his heart moved, his mind retracted, and faintly, he heard someone shouting: "Who dares to break into the Township Pavilion!"

Of course, ordinary people can't hear this kind of explosion, but it is the voice of the ghost guards guarding the Township Pavilion Temple.

"I am engaged in Chenghuang, I found that my luck was abnormal, and I suspected that someone had stolen the luck of the government, so I came to check ......"

These words happened to come in, and Wang Zhenling knew that he was startled!