wicked immortal

"General, what General Pei said is, I wonder if the general remembers the massacre in the south of the Yangtze River two years ago?"

"The Zhao family?" the black-faced god said indifferently.

"Yes, General. According to reports, cultivators were also involved in the massacre of the Zhao family. The wealth accumulated by the Zhao family for hundreds of years was plundered, and the whole empire was shocked by it. Now, the case is still unsolved. The rich merchants of the empire, Everyone is in danger, if this continues, the foundation of the empire will definitely be shaken."

"Well, all the officers and soldiers are right, but I am only guarding the border. Except for the one-third of an acre of land that is under my jurisdiction and the responsibility of resisting foreign enemies, which are related to the country's social affairs, I have more than enough energy. Later, I will report it to the imperial court." The black-faced god just nodded, he is an important minister of the empire, he naturally knows the power of the cultivation world, and he will definitely not be an enemy of the entire cultivation world for some individual cases.

In the Great Qin Empire, the power of the cultivation world far surpassed that of secular emperors. However, the cultivation world is a mess, while the Great Qin Empire is a huge war machine that can mobilize all resources. The cultivation world does not dare to act rashly. It's not a joke for warriors to show their power. If the power of the whole country is used, it will be easy to wipe out those cultivation sects that have been entrenched for thousands of years.

Cultivators are not gods, they also need to eat and drink, and they also need to be active in the secular world to maintain the prosperity of the sect.

For a long time, cultivators and the secular world have maintained a delicate balance, and they do not interfere with each other, and live in peace.

"General, what about the girl?" one of the generals asked.

"I'm just asking for your opinions." The black-faced god paused and said, "Those two girls have broken through the elementary third-level aura at such a young age, and their talents are extremely amazing. , it is even more weird, he is not a cultivator, but hangs out with two cultivators, and the two cultivators want to save him even if he is seriously injured. It seems that this person has an extraordinary background...Of course, these are not the strangest Yes, that young man is not a cultivator, but he was punched by me...strange...strange...he is fine..."

Received a punch from the black-faced god!

All the generals and officers had expressions of horror.

In this world, even an intermediate cultivator would be seriously injured if he received a punch from the black-faced god, let alone an ordinary person.

"Is that young man a warrior? It's not like...strange..." The black-faced god was puzzled.

"General, it seems that we need to strengthen our vigilance!" A general worried.

"Hehe, it's just a few little kids, don't be nervous, presumably, tomorrow their master will come to beg for mercy and let him go." The black-faced god laughed disapprovingly.

"General wise!"

"General...I have arranged for people to torture..." A general came out and stammered.

"What!" The black-faced god suddenly stood up.

Under the wrath of the black-faced god of thunder, a gust of wind seemed to blow up in the magnificent hall, and the momentum was extremely frightening.

"General...general...the last general thinks that he...they...are against Madam..." The general suddenly knelt down and kowtowed desperately to plead guilty. In just an instant, blood was dripping on his forehead.

"If they are not good for Madam, will they kill a few little soldiers and generals who explore the way?" The black-faced god sneered.

"The last general is guilty, the last general is guilty!" The soldier kowtowed desperately, and the marble on the ground was stained red.

"Those who don't know are not guilty, forget it, get up."

"General Xie, General Xie..." The soldier kowtowed desperately, stood up slowly, and retreated into the crowd. When he retreated, his legs were like sifting chaff.

In the hall, the generals kept their heads down, not daring to make a sound.

"Generals, please remember your duty. You are soldiers. Warriors are just your second identity. The strength of the cultivation world is far beyond your imagination. Remember in the future, all matters related to practitioners must be reported. ..."

"Report to the general, someone set fire to the county government!" A soldier rushed over and knelt on the ground.

"Hmph, it's too deceiving!" The black-faced god yelled violently, and stood up abruptly from the huge chair. The iron armor on his body made a sound of gold and iron clanging, and those leopard eyes shot out fiercely.

The black-faced gods spread out one hand, and two burly men in black clothes rushed out from behind carrying a huge and heavy black long knife. From the steps and expressions of the two big men, it can be seen that the long knife is extremely heavy, I'm afraid it weighs hundreds of catties.

"I won't give you a little color today, thinking that there is no one in the Great Qin Empire!"

The black-faced god held the handle of the knife, pulled out the long knife, held the long knife with one hand, dragged it on the ground, and strode towards the outside of the hall. The black long knife dragged out a thrilling spark on the ground.

Captured by the domineering aura of the black-faced god, everyone followed behind obediently.

"Report to the general, someone set fire to the backyard!"

Before the black-faced god walked out of the hall, a soldier ran in again.At this time, there was a faint sound of commotion outside.

"Ah... damned cultivator! Today, the Heavenly King and I don't give face!" The black-faced god was furious, and said loudly: "Everyone is going to the county government. I'm going to the backyard. I want to see who is so bold! , dare to burn my general’s mansion!”

"Yes, General!"

All the generals responded with a bang, and after bowing down to salute the black-faced god, they immediately rushed into the darkness and rushed towards the county government, as if thousands of troops were charging into battle, galloping and terrifying.

The subordinates of this black-faced god are all horse generals who have experienced many battles, and most of them are already junior warriors.

A group of warriors rescued the county government without mentioning it, but it was said that the black-faced god rushed towards the backyard with a heavy long knife.

The backyard is the family area of ​​the General's Mansion.

In the backyard at this time, the soldiers were carrying water to put out the fire. Although they looked busy, they were busy but not chaotic and orderly.

The fire was not big, just an attic was burned, and it was quickly extinguished.

Zhao Yuan hid in the dark place, looking at the soldiers fighting the fire, he secretly admired them.

He is worthy of being one of the four famous generals of the Great Qin Empire, and even the soldiers who guard the house are well-trained.

"Come out, which Taoist friend doesn't like me, Huo!"

Just when Zhao Yuan was about to find a chance to leave, the black-faced god carried a heavy black long knife on his shoulder, strode to the center of the courtyard, took the long knife with one hand, and suddenly poked it on the ground. Immediately cracked into countless pieces, bricks and stones flew up, and the ground shook for a while, the momentum was terrifying.

Zhao Yuan's body froze immediately, and he felt an unparalleled aura sweeping the entire courtyard.

At the same time, the soldiers who were running left the courtyard one after another, and soon the busy courtyard became empty, and the pavilion that was already extinguished slowly started to burn again, but there was no one to put out the fire.

The entire General's Mansion suddenly became quiet.

Zhao Yuan secretly complained, although he was not a cultivator, he felt that the entire courtyard was locked by the black-faced god's consciousness, and if he moved, he would be found immediately.

"Fellow Daoist, you set fire to the attic of my house, didn't you just want to divert the tiger away from the mountain? Now that you have succeeded, why don't you come out and meet Huo!" The black-faced god looked around the darkness around him. They all seemed to be vibrating.