Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Mr. Hu, who was regarded as the boss by everyone in this street, just knelt down.

He knelt neatly and straight.

No one was surprised, after all, the people who came at this time were more prominent than the others.

They are all top bosses in the capital who hold huge power.

After Hu Linzhong knelt down, the group of big guys didn't even look at him. Instead, they smiled and talked to each other for a few times, and then walked into the noodle shop together.

The guy holding the little wandering soul suddenly froze, and the little wandering soul fell from his hand. He immediately rushed into Jue Wudi's arms and hugged him tightly, with some fear still in his eyes.

Mr. Tiger, who was stepped on by Fang Chen, was stunned, and then his eyes showed ecstasy.

He never expected that his third uncle would be so popular that he could invite these Yin Lords to save him?

Before he could speak, Xia Ji had already smiled helplessly at Fang Chen:

"Why don't you just go to my place instead of coming here?"

"Your Majesty, there are some people below who have become accustomed to peace and stability over the years. I think they should be rectified."

Qi Tianran smiled.

The Jue Wudi couple were stunned on the spot, and Mr. Tiger, who was stepped on by Fang Chen, looked blank.

And the dozen wandering soul subordinates he brought with him were all exactly like him, with a clear and blank look in their eyes.

"Your Majesty, I am not strict with my subordinates and should be punished."

Du Yunxu sighed softly and cupped his hands.

"Just come here. What are you doing here? Are you afraid that others won't see you?"

Fang Chen smiled, stood up on Young Master Tiger, and said to Jue Wudi:

"I think Wushen Division is quite suitable for you. Are you interested in giving it a try? You are not suitable to be a noodle shop owner."

"Martial God Division? Me?"

Jue Wudi was stunned.

But when he came to his senses, Fang Chen had already walked out of the noodle shop and left the place chatting and laughing with all the Yin Lords.

Some of the men brought by the great Yin Lords followed Fang Chen and others and left, while some stayed to seal off the place.

Master Hu's face became extremely desperate when he saw that Fang Chen was so familiar with these Yin Lords, and even those Yin Lords followed him out of this place in a vague protective posture.

The officials in various major departments who stayed here were all of high rank. One of them, the God of Sun Travel, walked up to Lord Tiger and said with a smile:

"You're in charge of this street? What's your name?"

"Excuse me, sir. The younger one's name is Hu Linzhong."

Master Hu stammered.

The shopkeeper of the nearby shop and passers-by only finally came to their senses at this moment. While taking a breath of cold air, the same thoughts kept pouring into their minds.

Who is that...?

"Who is your superior...forget it, this matter is out of my hands."

The Hyuyou God suddenly chuckled and turned to look behind him.

I saw a group of wandering souls dressed in judicial uniforms slowly approaching.

One of them smiled and chatted twice with the Japanese travel god, then waved his hand gently.

Mr. Tiger, the Mr. Tiger, and the dozen or so wandering souls he brought with him were sentenced to be taken away on the street in a lawsuit.

Mr. Tiger staggered a little as he walked, and his back looked a little sad.

"Went to judge a lawsuit..."

"I can't get out..."

Lord Tiger was finished, and everyone had already guessed his ending, but they didn't expect that a dignified Riyou Lieutenant with an official status could be defeated so easily.

The person who was directly sentenced to the lawsuit was taken away. Even if he did not die, he would shed a layer of skin.

"Sir! Who is that!"

Master Hu suddenly turned around unwillingly and yelled at the Japanese travel god.

The Japanese travel god opened his mouth and said nothing, but the shape of his mouth made Mr. Tiger feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar. He almost lost his balance and needed to be dragged away.

"Jun Yan...it's actually Jun Jun..."

Mr. Tiger wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

The incident in the noodle shop has come to an end. A wandering soul from the Wushen Division walked into the noodle shop, glanced at Jue Wudi, and said with a slight smile:

"My lord has just given instructions. You can join the Martial God Division. It only depends on your own wishes."

"I……"

Jue Wudi subconsciously looked at his wife.

The woman's eyes were firm: "Go, you must go. If you go to the Martial God Division, this kind of thing will not happen again today."

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"That one is absolutely invincible. You should pay more attention to him after he joins the Martial God Division."

Fang Chen warned.

Xing Jintuo nodded lightly.

Xia Ji smiled lightly and said, "He didn't recognize me just now. It seems he doesn't remember me."

After a pause, "Not long after Jue Wudi entered the capital, I asked the Yinwei Department to keep an eye on him, but there has been no change in these years."

"It's not a big problem, but there's no guarantee it won't happen."

Fang Chen smiled.

Everyone came to the Yinwei Department and began to report on the various situations in the Little Underworld over the years.

Overall, the order in the Little Underworld is much better than before.

Zouyinsi is basically on the right track. As long as someone is Zouyin, they will consciously come to Zouyinsi to register.

However, compared to the Pagoda Realm, most of the taxes from the Small Underworld still have to be spent.

In fact, there is not much left over after decades, only a few hundred thousand.

"With more manpower and several additional offices, the expenses will indeed be much higher."

Fang Chen nodded slightly, and there was nothing to arrange.

Almost all major companies here are on the right track. It just takes time to settle and develop slowly.

The rest of the Yin Lords left one after another, and finally only Fang Chen and Xia Ji were left.

"I was in the upper three realms and found that the top forces there had established underworlds similar to the small underworld in the pagoda world."

Fang Chen said: "I will select a group of people and see if I can arrange to go to them and slowly collect information.

But once you go there, it will be difficult to come back, so you have to think carefully about manpower. "

"Those forces have also established underworld divisions in the pagoda world?"

Xia Ji was a little surprised, then nodded: "Okay, I'll pick some people. Is a thousand people enough?"

"If it's not enough to add more in the future, a thousand people will be enough for now. The life span of these people should be enough."

Fang Chen nodded.

The spies sent out by the Hidden Guards must be true members of our own people, so they need to be sealed one by one.

With a low level of cultivation, not much Yin life is wasted. Yan Junling now has 1.6 million years of Yin life, which is enough, and there is still some left to take back to the underworld of Jueming.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen explained some things to Xia Ji, then left the small underworld and came to Yanjun Palace.

It had been almost a hundred years since he had been here. He mainly wanted to see the situation of the two world barriers.

If the barrier between the two realms is in danger of being broken through, the Yin Shou in Yan Jun Ling must be used here first.

It was no different from before, Yan Jundian was deserted and there was no one else except Fang Chen.

When we came to the barrier between the two realms, the wall seemed more transparent than before, and we could vaguely see someone on the opposite side trying desperately to break through the barrier.

Fang Chen didn't say anything, and immediately stretched out his hand to press it up.

In an instant, 600,000 years of life were injected, and the barrier between the two realms became solid again.

The other party seemed a little angry, but unfortunately he couldn't hear what they were saying.

Fang Chen smiled, turned around and left Yan Jundian.