‘Liu Xu?’

It is a higher realm than his Feijing realm.

But in the list of badges, the ones that are heroic, hate evil as much as hatred, and are upright and upright are more interesting.

Isn't this guy going to do justice to God under the guise of begging for food and sacrifice people from the palace to God?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that when people from out of town arrived in Jincheng, the locals would kindly remind them not to mess with Lao Wang's family.

He was probably investigating and collecting evidence in the palace. On the way, he encountered the Six Desire Demons coming to rob people, so he stopped them and saved about a hundred people in the palace.

Otherwise, really sorry for the first four badges.

"Three laymen, this is polite." Guangcheng bowed to the three of them and put his hands together in front of his chest, with his left hand outside and his right hand inside.

Wang Ying hurriedly waved his hands and kept talking.

"I don't dare, I don't dare. Thanks to the Taoist priest last night, if not, everyone in my palace would have been wiped out."

"Haha, exterminating demons and protecting the Tao is our duty, so why should we say thank you?"

After the words fell, Guangcheng looked at He Zhao and said again.

"Unexpectedly, I met someone of the same mind today."

"Comrade?" X2.

They both turned their heads and looked at He Zhao, who had been silent since he entered the house.

The former is unbelievable, while the latter has already realized it.

"To be honest, there were uninvited guests at our He Mansion last night. Thanks to my second brother's intervention, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous." He Lei thought of his uncle's always being lukewarm towards his younger brother, turning a blind eye, and hurriedly reminded him.

Wang Ying was stunned. He still didn't put down the teacup he held in his hand, as if he was under a restraining spell.

He saw Guangcheng's ability with his own eyes last night.

When a black shadow shot straight at him, he heard spring thunder ringing in his ears.

"How dare you, evil beast!"

Then a sword light that seemed to be about to split the world flew across the dark shadow with a bang, splitting it into two instantly. Bright red blood spattered out, and the bluestone floor corroded into a pool of black liquid.

An ignorant servant stepped forward to clean up the mess, but as soon as he touched the corpse, his breath turned into thick water.

In his opinion, the Taoist priest Guangcheng was a figure among the gods.

Now that his nephew suddenly told him that the cheap nephew you have always disliked is also a true immortal from the land who can eradicate evil spirits, it is strange that he can calm down in his heart.

"Oh!" Guangcheng's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this. "I didn't expect that the layman could achieve such great results at such a young age. He is really a genius, and I am not as good as me."

The Taoist priest's words were not a compliment, but a sincere feeling that Master He Er, sitting opposite, was a genius.

When he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he was about to enter the Chengguang Realm. It took more than twenty years of wasted time and a few adventures to achieve his current level of cultivation.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is directly in Feijingjing and is a genius.

"I don't dare, I'm just practicing blindly."

"Alas, second brother. It has only been a month since you abandoned literature and started practicing martial arts. You have practiced to this level and can deserve the praise of a genius." He Lei didn't know about training, but he knew how to compare.

The Taoist priest named Guang saved the Wang Mansion; his own brother saved the He Mansion.

Guangcheng=He Zhao, is there nothing wrong?

Looking at his age, he is probably a little younger than his biological father.

The second brother is young and not even ten years old.

Compare the two and decide the difference!

"Kacha!"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Guang crushed the teacup into pieces.

"Are you sure it's a month?"

"I can confirm that a month ago he was just a scholar. Taoist Priest, do you have any questions?"

The cheap brother had a puzzled look on his face, not knowing what was wrong with Shitai.

"Gudong——"

Guangcheng swallowed his saliva and changed from a scholar to a Qi practitioner in Feijing realm in thirty days.

Have a question?

Big problem!

Master, are you a god from heaven who has come down to earth?

"well--"

He traveled all over the country and met countless young people with amazing talents.

However, compared with Master He, he is just like a chicken and a dog.

"One month... one month..."

Square murmured to himself, as if he had lost his soul.

He Lei: "..."

Got hit?

He Zhao glanced at the cheap brother and said what the truth was.

It's like a scumbag who worked hard for three years in high school and studied and answered questions day and night. His deskmate was careless and played hard from the first year of high school until the college entrance examination was approaching.

One month before the college entrance examination, I suddenly woke up and studied hard.

Immediately afterwards, the test results came out not long after.

The bad student entered the first line and saw that his deskmate's score was 750, a perfect score and the best in the country. He could choose the second school in Qingbei and even get a bonus by studying abroad.

Although I am not bad, when I think about three years of hard study, it is not as good as thirty days of recovery, how can I not lose my mentality?

"Pap...pap..."

In the empty living room, there were sounds of footsteps.

Guangcheng immediately came to his senses, a bright starlight flashed in his eyes.

"who?"

He Zhao's eyes were also shining. When he activated [Spirit World Messenger], he noticed a strong smell of incense.

"Buzz——"

The air fluctuated, and a man with disheveled hair and dressed like a jailer came into view.

The opponent's right hand holds a wooden sign with two green inscriptions on it - Ri Xun.

He holds a pumpkin hammer in his left hand, the hammer is covered with sharp barbs.

"I am the City Emperor who sits down to patrol the sun. I came here today on the orders of the master. I invite the second young master of He Mansion to go to the City Emperor Temple to discuss important matters."

"!!!"X3.

Uncle Cheap and his eldest brother were surprised that there really was a city emperor in the world.

Guangcheng was surprised when the Yin God could be so easy to talk to. After living for more than forty years, his footprints were not only all over Daqing, but at least half of them. He killed demons and demons on the way, and it was not like he had never dealt with the gods of incense and fire.

Each and every one of them maintains their own identity, not only standing tall in the face of mortals, but also disdainful of Qi practitioners.

The most important thing is not to fall out with others.

If you provoke the local Yin God, a lot of gods will come to look for trouble.

He is not afraid of the day-watching gods and night-watching gods, but above them there are civil and military judges, as well as the most powerful one - the city emperor!

Actually, it wasn't the god in Jincheng who was easy to talk to, but the night patrol god who had a good relationship with her. He told his companions what happened in He Mansion last night.

The Goddess of Japan is not a fool, and she doesn't want to get beaten up because of her attitude.

Can you get the place back in the future and erase the fact that you were pinned to the ground and beaten severely?

What's more, if a young person is beaten, what will her superiors think of her?

The internal competition among the Yins and Gods is equally fierce.
Chapter completed!