Early in the morning, Wang's pork remembered opened the door early and placed a fat pig on the desk. The big knife in the butcher Wang's hand was sharpened and a man came from a distance. The man was wearing a coarse cotton coat and a light blue bottom with marks of wear on it.

"Old Wang, give me three pounds of pork." This man who was as thin as a bamboo pole was full of energy and could not be seen, and his body was quite strong.

"Old Li, I've gotten up so early this day. I have fresh pig lungs here. I'll give it to you for free." Lao Wang stomped the big knife in his hand, and a piece of pork was chopped off and threw it on the scale, no more or less, exactly three pounds.

"I had a strange dream last night."

As he was talking, Lao Wang threw the pig liver into Lao Li's basket: "I also had a strange dream last night."

"Oh" Old Li looked at Lao Wang in surprise: "You guy killed pigs all day long. Did you dream of killing another pig last night, or was your own pig lost?"

Lao Wang looked around, then carefully leaned into Lao Li's ear and said, "I dreamed of a golden armored god man holding a large seal in his hand to tell me that the prince would not allow us to kneel down and worship."

Lao Li was quite distracted at first, but after hearing Lao Wang's words, he was shocked: "You have this dream too."

Lao Wang looked at Lao Li strangely: "What's wrong, could you have this dream?"

"That's true" Lao Li's expression was a little abnormal, and Lao Wang's expression changed instantly, and then he said: "Pork, the best pork."

Old Li hurriedly left with the pork, and the butcher Wang was nervous for a moment. Even the old Li didn't even know that the pork money had left.

This scene is not only here, but the entire Yuzhou City is circulating wildly, and everyone is as silent as a cicada.

At the moment of the afternoon, a pair of carriages and horses hurriedly passed by the streets of Yuzhou City: "Official list, new official list."

The officer shouted and posted the official list on the notice board.

After seeing this, the people around him changed their colors and suddenly felt that the Yuzhou City was going to change. However, in just a few hours, all the statues of the gods about Chen Jiu were destroyed, and the rich incense power around him quickly dissipated.

Four major families, Liu Bonian, were stunned after hearing the news, and then sighed: "There are talents in the country and generation, which is really a good skill and a good means. I am old."

Not only the Liu Mansion, but the heads of the other three families sighed inexplicably, and at the same time felt relieved.

In the City God Temple in Zhoufu, the City God looked at the ghost man beneath him, then got fascinated by his eyes. After a while, he said: "This prince has a good method to turn his hands around and turn his hands into rain. If you keep going like this, it will be restored in a few days. Let me tell you all to rest assured."

As he said that, the City God seemed to remember something: "By the way. The wandering ghost messengers in Yuzhou City will ask them to come back."

The little ghost below said carefully: "Sir, haven't we agreed to the prince to find out the news for him and find out the murderer?"

The City God gave the ghost man a fierce look: "Idiot, since the crisis has been resolved, why should we get involved in this humanitarian trend? Let's just watch the fun of human race. Don't interfere in it. Otherwise, it will burn your body and be destroyed by thousands of years of hard work. That is the real injustice. The human race is fighting in the nest, and we can't watch the fun, so how can we get involved in it?"

As he said that, the City God hummed a little tune and walked towards the inner room.

Outside the city and inside the manor, there was a white jade coffin erected in front of Chen Jiu. The coffin was shining with glazed light, like mutton fat jade, even tens of millions of times more delicate than mutton fat jade.

From time to time, strange patterns flashed on the coffin, and countless silk threads were constantly entangled.

A sound of light footsteps sounded, and he walked towards Xiaoyu, looked at the coffin in front of Chen Jiu, and frowned at Xiaoyu: "What kind of magic weapon is this? It's too unlucky."

Chen Jiu shook his head, "Don't underestimate this magic weapon. This magic weapon is a real treasure, and even the innate spiritual treasure may not be able to surpass him."

"Besides, whoever says that the coffin cannot represent auspiciousness. This coffin represents rest, rest, and eternity, and it is not as unlucky as you said," Chen Jiu retorted.

"What are you doing with this magic weapon?" Chao Xiaoyu was a little puzzled.

"In order to recover those hundreds of mountains," Chen Jiuyi smiled.

"What does this innate divine jade coffin have to regain the revenge of hundreds of mountains?" Chao Xiaoyu was obviously confused.

"You will know when you look at it."

After saying that, the world in Chen Jiu's hand opened up instantly, the vast space shattered, and a black hole formed.

Chen Jiu waved his hand, and the white coffin of the innate divine jade instantly flew into the black hole and landed in the dark.

Ten thousand mountains, since the Demon Emperor and the Human Emperor have been fighting, the clamor within the demon clan has been ringing constantly. Ten thousand years of the mountain is the lifeblood of the demon clan. Now that your lifeblood is moved, how can you tolerate those unruly demons?

The Demon Emperor is worthy of being a powerful man in the world. He has the aura of a king, can afford to play and lose. After returning to the 100,000 mountains, he ordered the demons to give up the hundreds of mountains close to the human race. However, several demons listened to the Demon Emperor's instructions, which was really an unsolvable mystery.

On this day, the sky above the hundreds of mountains suddenly changed color, a black hole appeared, the barrier was torn open in an instant, and the space was broken, like a big mouth, trying to devour the sentient beings in the heavens.

A little white light stirs up the surrounding heaven and earth energy and instantly lands in the center of hundreds of mountains. At the same time, a plaque stands in front of the white jade coffin: "Any monks of the demon clan, above the monster, evacuate hundreds of mountains within three months, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."

The golden hook and iron pen, the rules of heaven and earth are manifested between the vertical and horizontal lines, showing the cultivation of the owner of this stone tablet. A group of demon cultivators were alarmed by such a big movement and gathered not far from the white jade coffin, discussing a lot.

A big man with the word "Wang" on his forehead, his violent aura came out and walked towards the white jade coffin. After seeing the stone tablet in front of the white jade coffin, he became even more angry and roared: "The human cultivators are too bullying. These 100,000 mountains are the ancestral home of my demon clan. Even the demon emperor has no right to send it out without authorization. It is a dream to want me to leave. If that kid really doesn't know that the sky and earth are coming here, I will have to tear him away."

"The signature of this stone tablet is Chen Jiu. Could it be that he is Chen Jiu who defeated the Fighting and Fighting Ape? I am not his opponent. It would be better to find a chance to slip away early." After a big monster looked at Chen Jiu's stone tablet, he murmured in his heart. It is not something he can afford to fight with an ancient divine beast like Fighting and Fighting and Fighting Ape. There is a tall man holding on to him. We should not interfere with small characters like us.

"This Chen Jiu is really arrogant, but before he came to the 100,000 mountains, he sent a treasure over. Could it be that he is the legendary treasure-giving boy?" A short stature, green light flashed in his eyes, and his ears seemed to be scalded by boiling water. He looked quite ugly at the innate white jade coffin at this time.

"Hmph, this white jade coffin is mine, no one is allowed to rob me." The earth was shaking, the rocks kept falling, and bursts of strange hums came, a pig's mouth, two palm-shaped fans with wind-catching ears, and a wild boar spirit with a perky stomach walked towards here. Wherever they passed, the rocks were instantly pushed away, and the big tree was uprooted.

"It's this guy again, violent maniac, the destruction king, it's really annoying. The beautiful scenery was destroyed by it," said a demon cultivator dissatisfied.

The Tiger King snorted coldly: "Wild Boar Spirit, there is always a way to come first and then come. I will come first. This treasure should belong to me."

The wild boar's big eyes flashed with red light. He looked at the Tiger King seriously, and then shook his head: "Since ancient times, the strong have been the prey of the weak. Your tiger clan wants to hunt and kill fellow practitioners, and the emphasis is on the prey of the weak. At this time, you are telling me that you will come first and then arrive, is it because I didn't wake up today, or is it that you are joking with me?"

The tiger king was a little helpless at this time. The wild boar was energetic and thick in skin and flesh, which was the most difficult to deal with. If he had a choice, he would never be willing to face it. But now, the treasure is currently there, and the treasure is shining with bright light. I am afraid it is not an ordinary treasure and must not give in to it. (To be continued)
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