O traverser.

It's a really good existence.

An indifferent smile flashed at the corner of Ning Buqi's mouth, Chongzhen, as a traverser, not to mention that it is impossible to tell his identity as a traverser, even if he says it, who can be sure that there is no secret hidden in him.

And at that moment just now, he had sensed the location of those phantoms and the covering process of energy.

Under the power of Shinto Heaven and Earth, what Chongzhen did back then no longer had any secrets for him just for this heroic spirit.

The figure quickly exited the ancient tomb, outside, the old way was still there, and the pig demon did not escape strangely.

"Inside, what's going on......"

Seeing Ning Buqi come out, the old man stepped forward and spoke anxiously.

The Taoist sect of the era that guards the tomb.

Ning Buqi's eyes were different when he looked at Lao Dao at this time, around Linjiang City, it was not for nothing to say that there was a Taoist home, the eighth cave heaven, the first blessed land of Maoshan belonged to Linjiang City, however, this Taoist priest in front of him was definitely not a Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain.

Even, after hundreds of years of guarding the tomb, this Taoist priest's so-called master is afraid that there are only two or three kittens left.

Moreover, in the previous fight, Ning Buqi could feel it even more, this Taoist priest did not have the power of a powerful ghost, but had some kind of extremely indifferent natural power.

Although there seems to be a bit of demonism in this natural force, obviously, it is not purely cultivated, and it should also be obtained through some abnormal means.

But, no matter what, the Taoist priest in front of him is still a good person after all.

Ning Buqi himself is not a good person, but he still has his own principles and bottom line, so he can still see such a good person.

"The anger has completely eroded the Heroic Spirits, even if those zombies are not eliminated, the Heroic Spirits will quickly turn into monsters, and there will even be a large number of zombie subordinates at that time......"

Ning Buqi glanced at Lao Dao lightly.

After saying this, he shook his head slightly, and it seemed that he didn't want to say more, but went directly towards Linjiang City.

Of course, he killed a large group of Jinyi guards before, but the first one to kill was justified, and to support him to death was to offend Jinyi Wei in face, and those who were killed later had no evidence on his head.

At this time, he didn't mind going into the city to talk to the official forces of Daming Linjiang City.

"This ...... Shaoxia, please stay, are you also the successor left by Emperor Chongzhen back then......"

Behind, Lao Dao's voice sounded with a hint of hesitation, this Lao Dao probably doesn't like to have more contact with people, so there is some quaint atmosphere in this title.

While speaking, Lao Dao had already arrived next to Ning Buqi.

"Shaoxia, since you know the heroic spirit, it should also be the back hand left by the Emperor Chongzhen, there is something here that I need to tell you, in fact, not only the heroic spirit has a problem, but also the imperial spirit has a problem......

Lao Dao frowned and spoke, and when he spoke, he pulled the pig demon in front of him violently, "Maybe the young man also discovered the problem of the imperial spirit, so he didn't hesitate to kill this imperial spirit before, but Lao Dao found a secret, although the imperial spirit that went wrong has its own sanity, but not all of them are bad, they ...... They have just absorbed too many sentient beings' beliefs, and they already have a tendency to become gods......"

Lao Dao spoke quickly, hesitated slightly when he said the last sentence, and finally finished it in one breath.

Listening to the old man's words, Ning Buqi's expression was slightly stunned at first, and then he looked at the pig demon fiercely.

Become a god.

A moment ago, he probably wouldn't associate the so-called god of the old way with what he understood, but after seeing the scene of Chongzhen making a heroic spirit and feeling the power of the Shinto in the ancient tomb, at this time, Ning Buqi would never doubt that the so-called god he heard was the god he thought.

Heroic Spirit, if there is no Taoist priest who says that the aura of this world is brought by Chongzhen, I am afraid that Ning Buqi will only think that Heroic Spirit is a force of some kind of occult world unique to this world.

However, the aura of this world is brought by Chongzhen, so the heroic spirit is obviously made by Chongzhen.

And now, this old way says that the main thing is the imperial spirit, and it is the imperial spirit who wants to become a god.

Ning Buqi sensed the feeling carefully at this moment, but suddenly realized that there was indeed some kind of strange power in this main body.

Moreover, Lao Dao's imperial spirit made Ning Buqi immediately perceive the natural power in Lao Dao's body, which was indeed not Lao Dao's own cultivation, but more similar to something residing in Lao Dao's body, so that Lao Dao had this power.

If the heroic spirit was summoned by Chongzhen to be pinned on the earth and become the power to protect the divine state, then whether this imperial spirit is the power summoned by Chongzhen and placed in the human body to become a supernatural warrior.

It's just that the usual imperial spirits should not have their own wisdom and thoughts, but the pig demon in front of him has undergone some kind of strange change, or rather, it is the same unpredictable change as those heroic spirits being eroded by anger.

"I believe in you......"

The thoughts in Ning Buqi's heart turned quickly, but his voice sounded unhurriedly.

After these words fell, Ning Buqi turned around again and walked towards Linjiang City.

"I think, I have to go and get in touch with the mystical power of the Ming Dynasty in Linjiang City, the Heroic Spirit and the Imperial Spirit have already begun to have problems, and the power of the Emperor who left me in this vein should also be revealed......"

The deep voice has the flavor of training soldiers for a thousand days and finally going to the battlefield.

"It's really going to be shown, a pig is about to become Marshal Tianpeng, if it doesn't show it, I'm afraid the world will be finished......"

The old Taoist priest looked at Ning Buqi's back and spoke bitterly, but there was a self-deprecating smile between his words, "It's a pity that the inheritance strength of the old Taoist sect is too weak, and it can't help much, so I can only help guard the ancient tomb here, and delay the time for the birth of Wuchenghou when necessary......"

Lao Dao's words were bitter with a hint of absoluteness, and Ning Buqi's figure who had just walked out was slammed.

"You can also come with me, the whole world is going to have problems, and then we need to unite all the forces that can be united......"

The figure turned back, and Ning Buqi grabbed the old road and headed towards Linjiang City again.

He didn't know how much more strength he had than Lao Dao, and he grabbed him, but Lao Dao was pulled out without even the slightest resistance.

At this time, in Linjiang City, Jinyiwei, and the East and West Factories were already in chaos.

The Linjiang City branch of the Demon Division of Jinyi Wei Town was completely wiped out, which caused most of the special institutions in Linjiang City to riot, and the zombies in the ancient tombs on the outskirts of Linjiang City were wiped out, and the aura of Wucheng Hou who turned into monsters after erosion directly made countless alarms in Linjiang City go off.

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