When night fell, Wang Zheng didn't dare to walk around because of the things sealed by Houshan town. He was afraid of any changes in Houshan, so he stayed in the hall all the time. Once there was a problem in Houshan, he could rush over at the first time.

"Don't get close to the good, and the greedy will live forever."

An inexplicable voice sounded in Wang Zheng's mind. Stunned Wang Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, but found that there was no figure around him.

"Is it my illusion?" Wang Zheng murmured and closed his eyes again to polish the source body.

"Don't get close to the good, and the greedy will live forever."

"Who is it?" Wang Zheng sighed fiercely. He turned over and hit the whole hall with a fist. The air wave pierced the whole hall. The night leopard, which had been hidden in the dark, suddenly appeared beside Wang Zheng and asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

Wang Zheng looked around warily and said in a deep voice, "don't you feel someone approaching?"

"No, there is no fluctuation in the space here." night leopard looked at Wang Zheng in surprise. He had been monitoring the surroundings and found no life.

Wang Zheng frowned. The voice just now was definitely not an illusion. His consciousness was firm, and there could be no auditory hallucination, unless it was a big man secretly.

"Who!" a dark shadow flashed outside the hall. Wang Zheng and the night leopard ran out of the hall at the same time, but they didn't find any trace of life after they went out. The Mountain Gate of the whole giant elephant chain was empty and looked quite desolate.

"The shadow just now..." Wang Zheng and night leopard looked at each other and rushed to the back mountain. Standing in front of the cave, Wang Zheng and night leopard still didn't feel any sign of anyone.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Zheng and night leopard chose to return to the hall again.

"This place is too strange. The demon God suppressed in the cave is definitely not simple. It seems that the planet has to be closed temporarily." Wang Zheng frowned. It is obvious that the shadow and his own illusion were caused by the demon God in the cave. It is absolutely fierce and powerful to have such a great impact on himself.

The night leopard did not refute Wang Zhen. He was very afraid of the things in the cave.

Silent all night, one person and one leopard kept their eyes on the back mountain for fear of any trouble. Fortunately, there was no strange situation at dawn the next day.

Looking at the rising sun, Wang Zheng stretched out. Before enjoying the morning air, the rough man rushed over with a pale face and a cold sweat.

"What's the matter?" seeing his appearance, Wang Zheng's heart thumped and said in his heart: "is something wrong?"

"Mr. Wang Zheng, something serious has happened!"

Wang Zheng's heart sank, and so it was.

"When I woke up this morning, one of our elders died suddenly without any reason. There was no scar on his body. Instead, it was like the surging internal Qi, which made the body unable to bear the huge energy. He became possessed and died."

Wang Zheng looked puzzled. This kind of thing is not rare. There are so many people practicing. It is not rare to have one or two people who can't control their internal Qi and die suddenly.

"You don't know. The cultivation method of our sect is not complete, so the absorption of Reiki is only one tenth or even one percent of that of ordinary monks. It's impossible to condense such a huge Reiki!"

As soon as the rough man explained, Wang Zheng's face also showed a suspicious look, which was only one tenth of that of ordinary friars. It was not easy to support and explode a friar at the elder level, unless people at his own level compressed a lot of aura perfusion.

"Let's go and have a look!" Wang Zheng did not speculate too much. After seeing it, everything was settled.

Under the leadership of the rough man, Wang Zheng went to a luxurious hotel. Because it involved monks, the official had pressed down. When Wang Zheng came, he only saw a few plain clothes guarding outside.

Wang Zheng's face sank when he saw the body. It was right that the friar was blasted by the aura, but he was surrounded by a seeming resentment, and the spirit disappeared.

"Is there a big man in the underworld division who did it? Why did the big man do it to a small monk?" Wang Zheng couldn't understand it. This thing was strange everywhere.

After a long time, Wang Zheng waved his hand and said, "I'll find a way to investigate this matter. Don't make a public announcement first. The Federation will arrange a new cave for you as soon as possible."

"Please!" the rough man bowed to Wang Zheng. Since Wang Zheng has taken over this matter, it won't be a big problem.

When the rough men and they all left, Wang Zheng stood in front of the body, his heavenly eyes slowly opened, and fragments of time kept drilling into Wang Zheng's mind.

When Wang Zheng's face was pale, he closed his eyes and sat on the big bed next to him. Wang Zheng muttered with a different color: "it's impossible. No one broke in. The elder should have a problem with his own cultivation, but what's the matter with such a huge aura?"

In the past clips, Wang Zheng didn't see any chief priests. It was like that the elder friar had a problem in his own cultivation. The only strange thing was that there was a huge gathering of aura at a certain time.

Wang Zheng calculated the time. At last, the corners of his mouth showed an ugly expression.

"What do you think?" the night leopard looked at Wang Zheng and asked.

Wang Zheng didn't reply. He just collected the body and returned to the Mountain Gate of the giant elephant.

Night fell quietly. This time, Wang Zheng asked the night leopard to go to the hotel where the giant elephant lived. He was sitting on the mountain and staring at the movement of the back mountain.

When the dark clouds blocked the moonlight, a dark shadow flashed quietly from the hall, and Wang Zheng silently wrote down the time and chased out.

In the hotel, the rough man sat with several elders and talked about the future development of zongmen and how to distribute the cultivation skill presented by the king.

"Bang!" a gust of cold wind blew, and the door of the room burst open. Several people stood up at the same time and stared at the door. After practicing for so long, they had an instinctive response to the crisis. They felt like a god of death waving to them.

The night leopard hidden outside the hotel suddenly appeared in the house. A black enclosed space directly shrouded several rough men.

"Roar!" the night leopard roared, and the whole hotel was shocked. Many people looked out to see what happened. At this time, a dark shadow disappeared into a room of the hotel, followed by Wang Zheng.

"Sure enough, it was the ghost of Houshan!" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and killed the night leopard into the room where the shadow disappeared.

"Keep away from the good, and the greedy will live forever!" the voice full of temptation sounded in Wang Zheng's ear, and the dark shadow floated in front of Wang Zheng, gradually forming a human shape.

"God Emperor." the first sentence of the shadow revealed the identity of Wang Zheng, which made Wang Zheng's face very ugly. It was not because his identity was exposed, but because this sentence exposed the identity of the shadow.

"Holy emperor!" this familiar voice was heard by Wang Zheng two eras ago. The king, who is full of supreme majesty, stands at the top of the three thousand world and surpasses the three realms, holy emperor!

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