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The Ancestral God Prince, as a god, as a master!

has no dignity as a god and a master at all, killing people and picking on the weak.

If one is not good, retreat without a fight.

Li Maotian looked up to the sky and roared.

The momentum is like a rainbow, like a dragon chanting in the sky, and the clouds are moving.

It's infuriating.

Li Maotian understands that even if he is against this white-haired old man, there is a high chance that he will die, but in the Li Mansion, apart from himself, there are not many people who can really hit the white-haired old man hard.

If the white-haired old man had been killing the people of the Li Mansion so secretly, the Li Mansion would collapse sooner or later.

"We have to find out the dojo of this white-haired god, smash his dojo, cut off his incense, without incense, even if he is a god, he is also a wood without a source of water, sooner or later he will be killed by the immortal martial powerhouse of my god Li family. ”

Li Maotian's eyes also became a little gloomy at this time.

With a shake of his body, he walked against the wind, returned to the anti-Li mansion, went directly to the study, and met Old Man Li.

"What's going on?" Looking at Li Maotian, who was a little unsteady, the shock in Old Man Li's heart can be imagined.

"Who did you meet?" in one sentence straight to the point.

In Weicheng, there are not many masters who can make Li Maotian's breath unstable.

Li Maotian shook his head, "I don't know who he is, he is a god with crane hair and a childish face, holding a dragon-headed cane, and on top of the dragon's head cane, there is a green-skinned gourd." ”

"However, it can be seen that his god position is not high, otherwise, but with the power of the gods, I would not dare to attack him. ”

"The murderer who killed the great butler Li and the people in the Li Mansion is this god. ”

As he spoke, Li Maotian asked people to bring paintbrushes and paper.

Brush!

After a few strokes, the image of the white-haired old man jumped on the paper, lifelike, just like a real person.

"It's in this evil god that is haunting!"

"I also asked the head of the family to quickly find out that this was the evil god of the road, and then sent someone to destroy his dojo, cut off his incense, destroy his foundation, and make him fall off the altar to avenge the many dead guards of the Li Mansion. ”

Old Man Li's eyes flashed coldly, his tone was like frost, and he said, "Okay, you go down to rest first, I'll do this immediately, as long as he is a god in Weicheng, I can find out his heels." ”

Li Maotian left.

Old Man Li immediately ordered the people in the mansion to open the library in the mansion with the portrait of the white-haired deity.

Flip through all kinds of materials and look up all kinds of information about this white-haired old man.

To be able to become a god, it is natural that it has been through hundreds of years of incense, and it has accumulated a lot to condense the godhead.

Such gods, whether they are good gods or evil gods, have a great reputation among the people.

A little investigation will reveal the origin.

Brush Brush Brush!

In the library cabinet, there are all kinds of voices looking through the materials, these people are all old people in the house, loyal to the family, so they can go to the library to read many materials.

Soon, volume after volume of information was flipped through.

"Head of the family, in the last hundreds of years, there has not been a single registered god!"

And none of the gods that have been consulted resembles the image of the white-haired old man. ”

The head of the Li family frowned, "How is it possible, is it possible that you have missed something, this white-haired evil god knows the terrain of Weicheng well, and it will not be a foreign god." ”

"And his god status is not high, if he doesn't condense incense to become a god by himself, then he is given incense by a higher god to help him condense the godhead, so as to become a god. ”

"If he becomes a god by himself, his reputation will naturally spread far and wide, but if he is given incense by a high-ranking god and condenses his godhead into a god, his reputation may not be great. ”

But it is also possible that he became a god with the Shinto sigil left behind after the death of the god. ”

Old Man Li rubbed his head.

It's a bit of a tough thing to do.

Whoever is secretly stared at by a god will come out at any time to kill the people in his mansion, and he will be in a panic.

"Keep looking, I still don't believe he didn't show a clue. ”

Old Man Li walked out of the library with a sad face.

I was very worried.

What the hell happened to this deity?

doesn't care about the face at all, and picks on the weak.

If this continues, the martial artists of the Li Mansion will be killed by this god sooner or later.

"After killing so many people, isn't he afraid of contaminating cause and effect and diminishing merit?"

"Unless he's a real evil god!"

Judging by his actions, it does not look like a righteous God. ”

"If it is a righteous god, there are still clues to act, if it is an evil god, in order to achieve the goal, he will do everything to the extreme, this time, the Li Mansion is full of disasters and difficulties. ”

"It's just that over the years, the Li Mansion has been developing cautiously, and has never taken the initiative to provoke other gods. ”

"I think there should be no gods, who will deliberately provoke the Li family, and the white-haired evil god also said that he came to kill my Li family on the orders of the great god. ”

In this way, the only possibility is that the gods behind Yang Chen have made a move. ”

Thinking of this, Old Man Li shuddered.

If that's the case.

That would be terrible.

This means that this deity is not a small god!

And the incense is prosperous, otherwise, he has no ability and no qualification to canonize the little god.

"Could it be that the Fengshen Li family is going to be defeated in my hands?"

Old Man Li looked up at the sky and sighed faintly.

Although the Fengshen Li family is a Fengshen family, he is facing a real god, even if he is protected by a divine guard, Old Man Li does not have the confidence to survive this catastrophe.

Facing such an unscrupulous god, Old Man Li also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Sir, I found it. ”

"Found it. ”

While Old Man Li was pondering, the subordinates of the Library Pavilion consulted some things, and ran over excitedly, asking Old Man Li for merit and reward.

"Found?"

"Where, bring it to me and show it. ”

As soon as the old man Li was overjoyed, he saw a subordinate holding a book and bowing down to hand it to the old man Li.

With a sweep of the eyes, this is a yellowed ancient book, with the fragrance of ink, as if it has precipitated an old wine for many years.

Weicheng County Chronicle!

This is a county chronicle that records various deeds in Weicheng.

On the 121st page of the county chronicle, it is clearly written that in Weicheng, in Yanwangzhuang, there is a temple, which is built privately by the people, and a god is worshipped in the temple, and the people call it Wanggong Temple.

The prince is the holy hand of medicine, countless living people, and later generations admire and set up this temple.

However, after the completion of this temple, time passed, and the descendants forgot the kindness of the prince, the incense was sharply reduced, and even the cobwebs were densely covered in the temple, and the statue of the god fell off the altar, not showing the supernatural.

The prince and the minister enshrined on the altar are holding a dragon-headed cane, and a green leather gourd is hung on the dragon's head cane, which is completely consistent with the portrait painted by Li Maotian.

"It's him!" Old Man Li was sure in his heart that the white-haired evil god who killed the people in the Li Mansion was the prince of Weicheng Yanwangzhuang. (To be continued.) )