"The emperor gave a search warrant, you go."

The Shaofu walked out of the palace and handed a golden dragon order to Xia Wudi, "It must be clear that the prince's wedding is about to be imminent, so the evil spirits cannot make trouble in the chaos. If you need anything, just tell me everything.

You don’t have to be distracted from managing the prison, and focus on investigating the case thoroughly.”

"Thank you, sir."

Xia Wudi took the token.

Just now, she received another message. Another two remaining arrests died, and more than half of the "Eight Sinners" mentioned by the other party had died.

And the enemy who was hidden in the dark must be the next target that he would bear the brunt of.

Not only did she investigate the case, but she also had to be cautious in preventing all kinds of ghost tricks in the dark corners.

Fortunately, during the day, the inspections in the capital were already very strict, and this was also my few opportunities to investigate the case.

I just hope it won't affect the Xia family...

The current situation of the Xia family is far less peaceful than what seems to be outside, but rather in turmoil and in danger...

Even my mother didn't know about this, but she and "actually her adopted brother" were silently carrying this huge secret.

After all, the eldest brother was adopted, and his life experience was quite bizarre. Sooner or later, he would stay away from here and explore the world that originally belonged to him.

And the only one in the Xia family is left...

If she couldn't hold on at all, what should she do if mom, Xiaoxuan, and other people from the Xia family?

Xia Wudi looked around at the many embroidery flowers behind her and said in a voice: "Follow me!"

She carried a long pole and a knife and headed towards the prince's mansion, with two rows of embroidery following closely.

...

...

At this time, the mountains of Hidden Demon Sect was located in it.

The sect is built against the mountain, with a very high terrain. You can overlook the waves and clouds.

The mountain mist in autumn has already spread under your feet, making it seem like it is separated from the human beings, and it is almost impossible to detect it.

On a deep rock platform as wide as a square, fairy music fluttered, and dancers with exposed clothes and eyes were stepping on the drums and twisting their waists. The golden bells circled around their ankles made a crisp sound as they danced.

Dingling~~~

Dingling~~~~

The dancers held the ribbons of the colorful clothes in their hands, and were like butterflies and smiling like flowers. From time to time, their eyes would pass by the man who was the number one in the banquet...

That's the visitor.

Distinguished guest!

There are very few such customers in the Hidden Demon Sect.

They rarely come out to dance, after all, they are usually disciples.

Therefore, this visitor made them particularly curious.

Although they knew that the visitor was the legendary demonic saint master.

However, they were still curious about what kind of face it was hidden under the bronze ghost face.

It should be very domineering, right?

It should be very old, right?

After all, the saint master just climbed the mountain and showed his majestic and majestic spirit, which made many powerful disciples and disciples of the Hidden Demon Sect unable to bear it, and retreated one after another.

And such a saint master must be a senior of the Demon Sect.

But why do such a powerful senior wear masks?

What else does he have to cover up?

"Uncle Shen from Huanshan went to the north and was not in the sect.

But if the saint master has something to do, he might as well tell me." Ji Qianling kept smiling and looked at the visitor in the left head.

The ghost-faced man said lightly: "I don't care about the matter of Shu's capital and what to do, but I once owe the ancestors of the Xia family a favor and promised to protect the Xia family in my lifetime."

"Xia family? Did the saint teacher say that the Duke of Xia's mansion?" Ji Qianling still smiled, "That's interesting. Duke of Xia is jealous of evil and has a great grudge with my Demon Sect.

Now Xia Wudi is young, his strength is still very extraordinary, and his intelligence is also outstanding. If she is allowed to grow up, it will be a big problem for my Demon Sect!

In addition, the Xia family's Duke Xia, who commanded the army, and the white-clad prime minister Xia Mingkong, these people will all hinder our Demon Sect's plan to control the world!

Could it be that the saint master told us that we could only be beaten and not resist?

Good and evil are incompatible. This sentence is written with the lives and blood of countless resentful souls. Although the saint is worthy of respect, it is better not to say such words.

otherwise..."

Ji Qianling smiled, but stopped talking, but bowed and said, "I offended you, I will punish you for yourself!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and wanted to drink it all.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, he felt a huge invisible force, pressing his head, causing his "self-punishment" action to stop.

Obviously, this saint did not want him to punish himself.

Its domineering meaning is undoubtedly dispersed.

Ji Qianling didn't force himself to drink, he just put down his wine glass.

The ghost-faced saint asked lightly: "Otherwise, what?"

Ji Qianling said calmly: "Can you guess a person like the Holy Master? What you want to protect is the enemy of my Demon Sect.

And if you protect the great enemy of my Demon Sect, does it mean that you are also enemies of the Demon Sect?

If the saint master wants to change, he might as well hold a meeting of the Demon Sect and ask other sect leaders and ancestors, who are willing to do so.”

The ghost-faced man pondered in a depressing voice: "My bottom line is that no one in the Xia family can do anything wrong."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

If the dancers of the Hidden Demon Sect were not still dancing and the sound of the piano was still playing, I would be at a loss at this time.

However, it seems that I felt the atmosphere, or maybe someone in the Hidden Demon Sect called a secret code...

The 1,800 demon disciples who had not been injured had been listed as a sword formation at some point. The woman in gray in the heart of the formation was also an elder of the Hidden Demon Sect, named Tuqiong.

A large formation is to condense the power of everyone in the formation to a certain extent and gather it in the people in the formation, so that the power of the people in the formation is greatly enhanced, so as to be able to fight against the strong.

This is called the formation master.

But the common names outside are all generals.

A general is not necessarily a formation division, but a general who is as fierce as a tiger on the battlefield and dominates all directions must be a formation division.

However, the formation techniques are all top secrets, and people with the heart of the formation also need to have the talent to control the formation. Those who cannot enter the sect may not be able to enter for a lifetime. This is much more difficult than practicing martial arts.

At this time, the originally scattered aura of 1,800 people rushed to the gray-clothed woman in the center, twisting her together with the woman as the core, exuding a strong power.

Ji Qianling smiled and said, "What if I say no?"

Does the Holy Master dare to take action?

Otherwise... the saint also listed the chariot and horse. If you have a background of a great power, you might as well admit that I can think about it again."

He smiled coldly, "Why should you hide your head and tail when you are a saint?"

He was entrusted by that great man. He would naturally not miss this opportunity to have the opportunity to explore the depth and true appearance of the saint.

As soon as Ji Qianling finished speaking, he felt the aura of the ghost-faced man beside him change.

Every minute and every second change.

The black demonic energy evaporated from hundreds of thousands of pores on his body, like the real smoke of gunpowder.

Behind him, a dark and deep ink-colored lotus appeared.

The giant lotus is about to open but it is just a breath of killing from the cage of ink petals.

This aura is full of killing, and it is so evil that it covers this place in an instant.

The ghost-faced man looked up at the sky and said quietly:

"First, you have many obstacles to destroy my demonic heart? Let me break my promise and destroy it?"

"Second, look at my face and say that I hide my head and tail, you are not worthy."

The magic technique not only turns into a demon, but also turns into a demon.

The more powerful the magic skill, the stronger the demonic heart.

Xia Xuan can inherit the power of demon skills, but when using it, he also needs to inherit the heart of demon skills.

This is no longer the category of acting skills...but his true nature at this time.

The demon is domineering, the ruthless scriptures are ruthless, and the black lotus sword is full of murderous intentions.

The stronger the power you use, the mind will change accordingly. This is normal. Your money ability of 3,000 yuan per month is 300,000 yuan per month. Is your mental performance the same?

When he said this, the Jin Tieweng had already walked around not far behind him.

Perhaps it is because of the sect leader's suggestion, he has the home advantage, the support of the big man behind him, the desire for Xia Wudi's body, the infinite confidence in his own strength, and the crazy heart like a desperate person in the Demon Sect...
Chapter completed!