Chapter 85 Inhuman (please collect)
"Huang Xie!"
Zhong Shenxiu called his chief butler Huang Xie and told him seriously: "During this period, it is not very safe in the city, and it is even less safe outside the city. You guys, please stay at home and don't cause trouble. Listen. Have you arrived yet?"
"yes!"
Although Huang Xie was confused, he still agreed.
Before he finished speaking, he heard several loud noises coming from a certain direction in the city. It seemed that a building collapsed, and the faint light of the gangsha realm monks emerged.
This escaping light drove a bone chariot. The two huge wheels were composed of skulls, and it kept spitting out green poisonous flames, with an awe-inspiring evil aura.
The Gangsha monk above had a solemn expression. As soon as he patted the shaft of the carriage, the entire carriage fled out of the city.
However, before reaching the city gate, a huge hand suddenly appeared in the sky.
This palm is extremely huge, with the power of reaching for the stars and the moon. It falls from the sky, and with just one slap, the clouds are struck with a huge palm print.
The bicycle frame and the monk above were knocked into the ground like flies, and they were not sure whether they were alive or dead.
"The Protectorate is doing business, and everyone else needs to stay away!"
A voice that shocked the mind suddenly spread.
"A master of the magical power realm in the Protectorate."
Zhong Shenxiu said in a low voice.
"Wow..." Huang Xie opened his mouth wide and was completely stunned: "Your Excellency, you are right. It is really not peaceful recently. We must not go out."
The dog was obviously scared too.
"As long as you know."
After sending the people away, Zhong Shenxiu sat cross-legged and began to think about the future.
He had no intention of getting that half of the Bone Book, otherwise he wouldn't have reported it to the warehouse so early.
In the world of martial arts, he has been immersed in the Book of Bones for many years, and he can completely detect the flaws in this Book of Taoism. He doesn't know whether the Book of Bones deliberately buried it, or whether he himself is like this.
All in all, this inheritance may have great flaws, and the magical power is at its peak.
Even the Skeleton Scholar himself practiced step by step, with no hope of achieving Yuan Dan.
Otherwise, he would not be willing to take the risk to take advantage of the master Longhu.
And for Zhong Shenxiu, is a inheritance of magical powers of any use?
His [Herder] ability, coupled with the headless earl's resentful spirit, is equivalent to the level of supernatural power, okay?
Therefore, this inheritance is useless.
Moreover, it is not ruled out that the Skeleton Scholar has arranged some kind of trap in Black Wind Ridge, and he will be dragged into the pirate ship as soon as he goes there.
Zhong Shenxiu, who has always been steady, immediately chose to give up and kicked it all off at the same time.
"That big hand makes me feel very dangerous. Is it really a master of the imperial court?"
"The largest monastic sect in the world is probably the Second Yanhan Empire. This behemoth, even if it is only in Fufeng, is not trivial..."
“I just don’t know how it will evolve next.”
He is only responsible for muddying the water. As for how it will change next, it is really impossible to predict.
All Zhong Shenxiu could do was wait.
…
The Great Protectorate.
White Tiger Hall.
Feng Xi'er stood in the corner with a solemn expression.
Despite her usual majesty, she holds such a position among the true core of power in the Protectorate.
Among the school captains, she is number one, but there are many generals ahead, as well as all the Demon-Subduing Envoys of the Gangsha Realm, and the Examiners of the Divine Power Realm...
Of course, there are also supernatural monks in the Protectorate's mansion.
The one at the top of the several examination envoys was a Taoist priest with thin cheeks and a withered figure, wearing a fifth-grade golden Taoist robe.
He closed his eyes slightly and opened and closed them occasionally, revealing a trace of divine light that made everyone feel awe-inspiring.
This is a great enshrinement personally invited by Yan Beiling, the Protector of Fufeng, the fifth-rank Jinque doctor of the Second Yan-Han Empire, the real person Hao Yunzi.
Zhenren is generally an honorific title given to the old monster Yuandan.
However, due to the uneven level of magic power among monks in the magical power realm, the gap is huge. Some monks who show their magical powers can also obtain this title.
This real person, Hao Yunzi, is one of them. He has magical powers that are almost as good as those of the true disciples of the Xuanmen sect.
"Dadu will protect you!"
At this time, along with a majestic shout, many captains bowed their knees and saluted.
A group of monks and Taoist officials headed by Master Hao Yunzi had their own moral integrity. They just slightly bowed their hands as a courtesy and looked at the man who held the highest power in the Protectorate.
Yan Beiling is in his forties. He is smart and courageous. He is also talented in writing and proficient in many foreign languages. He once served as a special envoy to the Quanrong and other foreign tribes, and persuaded several orc tribes to surrender. He can be called a civil and military officer. Shuangquan was later promoted to the position of Protector of Fufeng. During his tenure, he had outstanding political achievements.
He had dark skin and carried an awe-inspiring aura of life and death. He suddenly sat down in the midst of the salutes of many generals, making everyone feel shuddered and knew that something big was going to happen.
"Today, we were searching for spies in the city, and we got a lot of useful clues... The most important one is that Zhang Taiyi intends to attack Yuan Dan, and the Skeleton Scholar and other casual cultivators are coveting it. I intend... to mobilize the Black Wind Army to attack the Poison Dragon Cave. .”
Yan Beiling's voice was solemn, and what he said was not a suggestion, but an order!
"As you command!"
Other generals and captains saluted one after another.
The Black Wind Army is the garrison of Fufeng City and the most elite army of the Fufeng Protectorate. There are five thousand in total, which is enough to suppress all dissatisfaction around them.
The purpose of its dispatch this time is just to remove obstacles.
The real battle still has to be resolved by monks and Taoist officials.
Yan Beiling also thought of this and looked at Master Hao Yunzi.
"Please rest assured, Protector, we and other Taoist officials will also go out with the army to attack Buchen..." Hao Yunzi's voice became clearer and clearer: "I would like to meet with Master Longhu for a while."
"That's very good."
Yan Beiling nodded.
If an old Yuandan monster appears among the casual cultivators, the situation in the entire Fufeng Protectorate will be drastically changed. In terms of impact, it will even be more terrifying than the last evil god sacrifice!
Although, the last evil god sacrifice case also underestimated the remnants, otherwise Feng Xier would not be allowed to go there as a monk, and at least there would be a sixth-grade test summoner, that is, a supernatural power monk to accompany him!
The evil god's sacrifice does not mean that the evil god descends, and the pollution and power released are limited.
But this time, a possible master of the Yuan Dan Realm has the power to truly subvert the Protectorate of one side!
Feng Xi'er also thought of this and looked at Hao Yunzi with a solemn expression.
I don't know if it was her misunderstanding, but when she looked at the real person, Hao Yunzi seemed to have turned his head and looked back at her with a smile on his face.
This strange smile made Feng Xi'er shiver, as if she was being targeted by some slippery and dangerous poison.
Under her gaze, the flesh and skin on Hao Yunzi's face rotted and fell off piece by piece, revealing dense white bones and a pair of half-rotten eyes.
The next moment, she only saw the back of his head. Hao Yunzi did not move at all and did not look back. It seemed that everything just now was just an illusion.
This made Feng Xi'er feel frightened: 'Sure enough... just like the rumors, Gang Sha and the initial level of magical power are fine... The closer you get to Yuan Dan, the more... inhuman the monks will become! ’