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Chapter 180 Ghost Riot!

In the dark and empty hall, a few candles flickered on and off, and a strange fragrance wafted in the air.

"Master!"

A middle-aged strong man wearing a gray robe, with a scar on his face and a ferocious face came, exuding a powerful aura, he had already reached the peak of pure thoughts.

The brawny man walked into the main hall, kneeling respectfully on the ground.

Swish!
A dark wind blew, the lights flickered, and a figure who was shrouded in a robe and couldn't see his face suddenly appeared from the darkness.

"what's up?"

Ethereal voices, whether male or female, could not be heard echoed in the hall.

The middle-aged strong man lowered his head, not daring to look directly, and replied quickly.

"There is a letter from Jinnan Province, and it is Taoist Baimiao, the master of Yangxian Temple."

As he spoke, the strong man held a letter in both hands and lifted it above his head respectfully.

A hand was stretched out from under the robe, but no movement was seen. The envelope flew up out of thin air and slowly landed on his hand.

Silence was restored in the hall, the strong man lowered his head and half knelt on the ground, waiting for the leader to finish reading the letter.

"Trash, it's all a bunch of trash!"

Suddenly, the leader's angry voice came from the hall, and the terrifying coercion instantly enveloped the entire hall.

The air vibrates, as if the sky is falling apart.

At this moment, facing the coercion of the strong man, his face turned red, and he felt as if his heart was being grabbed, and he couldn't breathe at all.

At the peak of pure thought, he is invincible in the province, the top master of the powerful martial arts, but in front of the leader of the incense sect, he can't even bear the coercion on him, just like a little chicken In general, it's up to anyone to decide.

"The leader calm down, the leader please forgive me..." The strong man was trembling, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, begging frantically for mercy.

"Humph!"

I don't know how long it took, but the terrifying coercion receded like a tide, and the strong man fell to the ground as if paralyzed, his body was soaked in sweat, and his heart was filled with the joy of the rest of his life.

"A group of trash, pure thought realm, pure bone realm, Jindan rank two, so many masters deal with a brat who was only at the peak of innate talent a few months ago, but let the opponent play around, and now he has grown up by the opponent, Was counter-killed!"

"They didn't deserve to die. What's hateful is that I haven't got my treasure map back!"

The roar of the leader of the Incense Sect echoed non-stop in the hall.

The burly man who had recovered his breath fell to his knees on the ground, panting and asked, "Then what should we do next, Master?"

"What do you say? You..."

The leader asked sarcastically. He wanted to scold him more, but after thinking about it, he suddenly calmed down and didn't blame the strong man any more. He also knew that the strong man was not to blame for this matter, but Luo Bafang was to blame Well, people like Zhao Jingming are not good at doing things, and they underestimate the enemy too much.

Seeing the leader's question, the strong man hurriedly said, "Although Luo Bafang and Zhao Jingming were killed, the Taoist Baimiao, the master of Yangxian Temple, can send a letter, which proves that he ran away."

"Bai Miao Taoist offended Xu Changming and the Six Doors. Now he has only one way left, which is to continue to follow the plan and obtain the cultivation base of the Chixin Ghost King. He can only survive if he becomes the Primordial Spirit Realm."

"And we can continue to follow the plan, sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and wait until the Taoist Baimiao and the people in the court are both defeated, and then come out to be a 'fisherman'!"

"Bai Miao Taoist can't succeed." The cold and ethereal voice of the leader of the Incense Huo Cult came from all directions, and he continued without waiting for the stunned man to ask.

"I discovered that seal a long time ago. At that time, I found that there was something wrong with the seal. The ghost king inside hadn't been refined for a hundred years, and his mind was wiped out to make spirit wine. If Taoist Baimiao finally uncovered the seal and tried to If he refines the ghost king, then his end will be to be taken away by the ghost king of the heart!"

Hearing the leader's words, the strong man's face was full of astonishment, and he asked suspiciously: "Then if the teacher Baimiao Taoist is taken away, wouldn't our plan fail?"

"Hmph, what do you know? The plan of the leader of the sect is to let the Taoist Baimiao be taken away, and the Chixin Ghost King be sealed in the formation and be refined by the world for hundreds of years. Killing monsters, I just want Taoist Baimiao to release the ghost king, and then there will be a big disturbance in Jinnan Province, weakening the strength of the court, and it is best to die with the governor of Jinnan Province. No one can stop me from invading Jinnan Province!"

Being reprimanded by the leader of the Incense Huo Cult, the strong man was not only not angry, but looked at the leader of the Incense Huo Cult in admiration, with crazy flames in his eyes, and shouted excitedly: "The leader is wise and powerful, and he has no plans to spare. How can the chief envoy of Jinnan Province be compared with the leader, my divine religion will definitely be able to capture Jinnan Province, and finally sweep the world, spreading the glory of the leader."

"This time, our sect will mainly go out in person. After Taoist Baimiao and the people in the court are both injured, they will be shot and wiped out. That kid named Xu Changming, he can't escape. The Qiming treasure is mine!"

The ethereal voice full of killing intent echoed non-stop in the hall, and finally disappeared in the darkness.

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Fusei ambassador
This is the office of the chief envoy of a province.

As the office of the largest official in the province, this place is naturally extremely gorgeous.

There are two double-open vermilion gates, and there are two lifelike stone lions at the gates to show the majesty. Inside the gate, there are carved beams and painted pillars. The decoration inside the gate is exquisite and gorgeous, and the furniture is simple and high-end. Home majesty.

At this moment, the chief envoy of Jinnan Province was sitting at the table, looking at the pile of information on the table, frowning.

These are all requests for help from the various counties and cities below in recent days.

In the past few days, the yin energy in the whole province has skyrocketed, as if it has become a ghost land on earth, and stimulated by the strong yin energy, many evil spirits have greatly increased in strength and come out to cause trouble one after another.

Although the strength of the county guards in each county city is not at the peak of Xuanfeng in the county, this kind of strength is also a good player in the Jianghu, and the city is also guarded by pure Yang realm masters equipped by the imperial court.

However, affected by the great increase of yin qi, the strength of these ghosts has been greatly enhanced, and ghosts of the level of ghost generals have even appeared in some places. Ghosts of this level are already equivalent to human beings in the pure yang realm.

There is only one pure-blooded master in each county, but the number of ghosts is constantly increasing, killing one and then another, one after another, and soon there is a shortage of manpower in the county.

"I have already dispatched all the pure yang realms, including the six gates, the dean of the White Deer Academy, and the masters in the army, but these can only relieve the urgent need. If the yin qi continues to erupt, it will be very difficult Soon the entire province will be completely submerged in Yin Qi, and now it will completely become a ghost town on earth."

"The only way to completely solve this problem is to find out the source of Yin Qi, Tang Yinian, you must be quick!"

The chief envoy put down the letter in his hand, walked to the window, looked at the lush bitter bamboo in the yard, and felt extremely solemn.

Just as he was thinking hard about the solution, a voice outside the door interrupted his thinking.

"My lord, the Fourth Prince is here to visit!"

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