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In the very center of Nanyuan City, there is a temple-like location, and on its periphery, there are scattered buildings. --According to historical records, this complex was originally the palace of the previous dynasty, and it was abandoned after the current dynasty set the capital of Changju City.

Since about fifty years ago, the temple-like hall has been built in the middle of the old palace. However, some information about this hall has not been circulated word by word, and according to rumors, all the craftsmen who participated in the construction of the year were secretly executed. Although most of the craftsmen used at that time were condemned prisoners, there were also ordinary people.

After this news came out, the government and the opposition of Ju State once caused a huge shock. It wasn't until more than 40 years later that Deng Zhongshu, who was the imperial historian, pursued the matter. However, compared with his direct impeachment of Wang Changshun, this matter does not seem to be eye-catching, and it has not attracted much attention.

This complex covers an area of hundreds of acres, accounting for about one-third of the urban area of Nanyuan. Since its completion, it has become a forbidden place for the Ju Kingdom, with heavy guards stationed on the periphery, and the inner part of it has become the National Teacher's Mansion. Only the national teachers of the past dynasties can be qualified to enter.

Deng An and Meng Ping easily concealed the patrolling soldiers and entered the National Teacher's Mansion. Looking at such a huge complex, he was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't know where to go for a while. Although he didn't go to the palace in Changju City, he could estimate the approximate range, and the new palace was simply different from here in terms of area.

After Meng Ping entered the National Teacher's Mansion, he looked around, was stunned for a while, and suddenly said uncertainly: "Here...... Very familiar, I used to ...... Should have been. ”

Deng An knew that what he said was the truth, because Meng Ping had come to Nanyuan City to meet his master Wang Yiping, and it was normal for him to be familiar with it.

"There...... I want to go there and check it out. ”

Suddenly, Meng Ping left Deng An and drifted towards the central hall alone.

Around the main hall, there is an open space about 100 zhang long. If it was changed to daytime, Meng Ping would inevitably be discovered by the soldiers in charge of vigilance, but now it was night, and under the cover of the night, they would not be able to find out at all. say

Deng An hesitated for a moment, then immediately followed. He had already noticed the abnormality of the main hall, and he tried to investigate it with his telekinesis, but as soon as the telekinesis extended to the periphery of the main hall, he was blocked by an invisible force, and it was obvious that there was a protective formation arranged there.

Meng Ping seemed to be unaware of this, and quickly approached the periphery of the main hall. Deng An had to remind: "Meng Ping, be careful, there may be danger there!"

However, Meng Ping still did not slow down and came to the front of that layer of invisible resistance. He naturally recited a few incantations, and with a slight pull of his illusory arm forward, he saw the crystal light flicker, 'exposing' a vertical slit for one person to pass through.

Meng Ping was about to go in, when his figure suddenly froze, flashing to the side.

At this moment, a long sword stabbed out from the vertical gap. Immediately after, two disciples of the 'Gate' of the Demon Suppression Sect, dressed in gray and white robes, jumped out of the crack one after another. The cultivation of these two people is in the middle of the best, and they both belong to the late stage of qi training. One of the old men, holding a long sword in his right hand and two fingers together in his left hand, pointed at Meng Ping and shouted: "Where is the wild ghost, dare to break into the forbidden land of this 'gate'!"

Another middle-aged man who followed closely behind, after seeing Meng Ping's appearance clearly, said in horror: "Why are you! Meng Ping, are you...... You've become a meditator!"

"Meng Ping? It seems that a disciple named Meng Ping has disappeared before. The old man muttered to himself in a low voice, and suddenly his face changed, as if he thought of something terrible, and asked quietly: "What is going on? He is really a disciple of my ghost suppression 'gate'? How did he become a meditation?"

"How do I know. Li Daxiao smiled bitterly, how dare he tell the truth.

"Meng Ping? Another one said I was Meng Ping. Hearing this, Meng Ping muttered to himself, and a trace of confusion flashed on his face. Suddenly, his expression moved, his empty eyes stared at the middle-aged man and said, "Your name is Li Daxiao......?" One name that disgusted me. ”

Li Daxiao's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Meng Ping to recognize him in an instant, although Meng Ping was not killed by him personally, but he couldn't escape the involvement, he didn't want to be remembered by a cultivator, seeing that Meng Ping had some problems with his sanity, he hurriedly explained: "You recognized the wrong person!"

After hearing this, the old man frowned slightly, but did not say anything.

"Hehe, Li Daxiao, you are really shameless. If you weren't Li Daxiao, who else would be Li Daxiao?" Deng An slowly walked out of the darkness.

Li Daxiao appeared in Nanyuan City, but it was a little unexpected for him, just now, he saw that Meng Ping couldn't even recognize this most hated 'door', so he had to remind him 'privately'. However, judging from Meng Ping's reaction, he did lose too many memories.

"Are you...... Deng An!" Feeling the coercion of Deng An's 'force' people, Li Daxiao involuntarily took a few steps back, and when he recognized that it was the other party, his heart immediately became desperate.

"Condensation Stage Meditation!" The old man gasped even more, and as soon as his hands wanted to make a move, he saw Deng An's eyes, with a hint of terrifying light, firmly staring at him. His hands trembled slightly, not daring to make a rash move.

"You can go on and call Wan Shiyi over!" Deng An said lightly. There was an irresistible majesty in his words, which brought the old man a greater sense of oppression.

The senior laughed. The old man sneered.

"What, do you want me to call him out in person?" Deng An said in a deep voice.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The old man saw that Deng An was serious, and he dared to hesitate there, so he hurriedly pinched a magic trick with both hands, and then pressed it to the void behind him, and suddenly, an invisible 'wave' pattern spread out to the surroundings with his palm as the center.

A moment later, a layer of invisible 'waves' appeared in a certain void, and immediately, a young man with a cold face walked out of the 'waves' as if he had crossed the void.

"Deng An, Meng Ping, good! ”

As soon as Wan Shi appeared, he called out the names of Deng An and Meng Ping, it seems that he has already mastered it, but he deliberately withheld it, and planned to let the old man and Li Daxiao explore the truth, and now he was called by Deng An, and he had to show up for the majesty of the future head of the 'door'.

"Elder Wan!" Seeing this, the old man and Li Daxiao hurriedly bowed down and saluted.

Wan Shiyi waved his hand impatiently, signaling the two to step aside, and that expression and eyes were like driving away flies. It's no wonder that when he was a core disciple, he didn't put the two of them in his eyes, let alone after the foundation was successfully built.

Although the old man and Li Daxiao had a disagreement, they did not dare to show the slightest 'show' on their faces.

"Elder Wan, what a big shelf! It seems that Deng really didn't know what to do back then, if he agreed to be the deputy soul of your soul banner, maybe he could also enjoy such a beautiful treatment. Deng An saw it in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled, and he couldn't help but mock.

"It's too late for you to regret it. Wan Shiyi sneered, unwilling to entangle too much with Deng An in this matter, for fear of revealing the matter of tracking Wu Zhi back then, because if Wu Qiutian knew, he would inevitably come to him for questioning, although Wu Zhi's death had nothing to do with him, but if he was suspicious by the other party, it would be extremely unfavorable for him to succeed as the master of the ghost 'gate' and 'gate' in the future, so the topic hurriedly changed and asked in a deep voice: "You broke into the forbidden land of my ghost 'gate', what do you mean?"

The old man and Li Daxiao didn't know the grievances between them, and the two were confused when they heard it, so they kept thinking about how to avoid intervening in the battle group in front of them. According to the smell of fire 'medicine' that grew stronger between their words, both of them knew that a fierce battle was inevitable.

"Naturally, I came to you! Back then, Wu Zhi and Li Daxiao set up a bureau to kill Meng Ping, I'm afraid I didn't expect to be picked up by you, and Deng was also put away by you. If you hadn't put Deng into the 'maze' soul pool, Deng would not have today's cultivation, and you would have to thank one or two for everything!" Deng An guessed Wan Shiyi's intention and deliberately broke the matter.

When the old man and Li Daxiao heard this, their faces changed greatly. Especially Li Daxiao, he is considered half a witness, almost subconsciously, so he linked Wu Zhi's later death with Wan Shiyi, because anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wan Shiyi is the biggest beneficiary of this matter.

And the old man, naturally, also had some guesses. He couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, for his own interests, it is common to kill with the 'door', for the past that the two talked about, he was the only outsider present, and he would be the first to be killed.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Wan Shi was annoyed and ashamed, and there was a killing intent in his eyes. He didn't expect Deng An to say it directly, so he put his palm on his waist and sacrificed a hundred soul flags.

As a candidate for the future head of the 'gate', Elder Yan, who is the current 'gate' and 'gate' master of the town ghosts, took advantage of his position to 'get' him a hundred soul flags. You must know that in the 'gate' of the town of ghosts, not all elders can have the Hundred Soul Banners, especially the elders in the early stage of foundation building, the difficulty for them to obtain the Hundred Soul Banners is no less than that of ordinary disciples to obtain the Ten Soul Banners. The strength of the main soul of the Hundred Soul Banner can reach the late stage of condensation, but due to the cost, only a few elders with strong financial resources in the 'gate' of the ghost suppression can cultivate the main soul of the late stage of condensation.

As a new elder who had only just built a foundation, Wan Shiyi was far from being able to control the main soul of the late stage of condensation, not to mention, he couldn't even control the main soul of the middle stage of condensation.

However, what makes Wan Shiyi proud is that the strength of his soul banner is not weaker than that of the soul banner with the main soul in the middle stage of condensation, because there is one main and two secondary, three souls in the early stage of foundation building, and one of them also has divine intelligence, as long as his cultivation and financial resources are satisfied, he can completely make it advance to the middle stage of condensation, or even the later stage.

"Is this annoyance?" Deng An looked at Wan Shiyi coldly and said lightly. His fingers pinched the magic trick, after all, the other party was a foundation building monk, and he couldn't be contemptuous.

"Hehe, Wan doesn't have the time to talk to you. Don't think that when you reach the early stage of condensation, you have the strength to compete with Wan. Wrong! A wild ghost, how can he compare with our monks, Wan Mou doesn't mind accepting you again, so that the strength of the Hundred Soul Banner will be raised to the next level!"

Wan Shi had words in his mouth, and his finger was a little bit of the Hundred Soul Flag, and suddenly, the performance of the Soul Banner was shrouded in a 'yin' cloud, and after a while, three early stage ghosts flew out of it. --63541+dsuaahhh+25507540--&

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