Chapter 1840

At the core of taixuan, the nine sky sky, the huge big Xia treasure ship flies towards Fufeng County. At the same time, in the cabin, a clear female voice suddenly rings out in the silence

"Yes, I found the housekeeper of gunjinzong!"

Before the words were heard, the figures appeared outside the altar in an instant. At the same time, xuebancheng, who had been waiting by the side, stepped forward a few steps and looked at the girl with her eyebrows and soul eyes completely open in front of her.

I saw a series of colorful light pouring out from the girl's eyes, turning into interwoven light, pouring into the magic book below.

At the same time, the whole book is completely opened, and the pictures on the book are interwoven back and forth at a very fast speed. If you pay close attention, you will find that it is a special rune.

"Girl, where is the housekeeper held by Shenji pavilion?"

As the words of the snow half city fall, Li Tiantian under the altar raises her head, her red lips gently open, and her voice comes out directly

"Shangling City, in the east of shangguo, is an underground palace, which is located in the deep underground under Shenji Pavilion in the city!"

"Good!"

Snow half city without saying a word, straight back out of the cabin.

Twenty breath later, in front of the night sitting in the box of shanglingcheng restaurant, the void suddenly fluctuates like water, and then a flying messenger with wings leaps out and floats silently.

The next breath, the night opened his eyes, reached into the flight Messenger, took out a secret fold, looked down, the whole person burst out, directly into boundless darkness, disappeared in place.

The six cabinet old man of Shenji Pavilion likes to interrogate at night. Similarly, night is also the home of the Dark Lord.

Night is king, night is king!

The whole night of Shangling city suddenly darkened for several minutes. Then, in the back kitchen of the restaurant, uncle Yu, who had tasted a mouthful of old wine, heard a young and steady voice:

"Uncle Yu, the military aircraft Department has caught the steward of gunjinzong and acted according to the plan."

When the words came out, uncle Yu drank the wine pot in his hand, smacked his mouth and said:

"I can do it at last. I've been lonely all these years!"

As soon as he said this, uncle Yu raised his foot and stepped on the ground below.

Next breath, the kitchen floor quietly cracks, and uncle Yu's rich body falls down directly.

Under the restaurant, there is also another cave.

See a shining blue and white altar, standing in the room, at the same time that blue and white ancient light, a tall figure standing.

These figures, in addition to those in black robes, include a large number of figures in animal armour. They are the elite of the Xia elite, the angry Beast army.

"It's time to live. Everyone's ready."

Uncle Yu's voice rang through everyone's ears, and then a great Xia soldier opened his eyes, and the first captain of the angry Beast army opened his mouth and let out a hearty high drink

"Fog of intrigue, rise!"

Next breath, an angry Beast army raised his hand to grab an object and smashed it directly to the ground. At the same time, the gray and black fog of trickery diffused out and immediately wrapped all the people around the altar.

After a few breaths, the fog gradually dissipated, and all the great Xia monks in the fog also dissipated.

"Have a look, have a look, they are all good babies. Don't miss them when you pass by."

Shangling, as one of the subsidiary cities of Shangxiao City, is also a city that never sleeps. Therefore, even if the night is getting dark, people are coming and going in the streets.

After a while, when midnight comes, the city will usher in a completely different side.

"Strange, it's clear that the full moon is high above the head. Why do you always feel that it's particularly dark tonight?"

Among the hustle and bustle of the crowd, a fat young friar in expensive brocade opened his mouth and mumbled. After that, he put his arms around the beautiful woman beside him, sneezed and continued to say:

"Taoist brothers, do you feel extra cold?"

"I really think it's unusual tonight when you say that by Taoist brother."

The voice of approval came from another fat friar on one side. Then his eyes turned and his voice continued

"Now the situation is grim, no one can say it well, so I always feel that nothing is right. Even Shangxiao city almost changed its ownership because of the rebellion some time ago.

"We are a small town in Shangling city. Maybe we won't see the sun tomorrow, so according to my son, we should have fun in time."At the end of the speech, the fat friar looked around and spoke again

"Why don't you see ah Fu? He's in the dark shooting business tonight, but there's his favorite singer of Sun Moon Lake. How can he be absent?"

"Taoist brother, don't you know that Ah Fu left Shangxiao city some time ago, and don't know where he went."

Speaking of this, the fat friar looked around, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously:

"My son, it's said that Ah Fu's mother seems to have offended others. It should be that he took money from gunjin sect and evaporated directly from Shangling city. So the boy ran away all night."

"No wonder I said that this boy, an orphan and widowed mother, had so many fairy coins in his hand. It turned out that he had such a relationship."

After the fat boy finished, he shook his head, and some annoyed voices continued to spread

"I knew that the boy's money had come from a wrong way. We shouldn't exploit him like this. Those who seek revenge won't find us, will they?"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of all the dandies around Lingcheng changed one after another. Then they seemed to think of something. They looked at each other, and the uneasiness in their eyes grew stronger and stronger.

Next breath, a gust of wind blows directly from the entrance of the alley. Although the wind is not violent, and even becomes extremely weak because of the dense crowd in the alley, in the induction of this group of people, countless pores all over the body stand up, directly raising an infinite fear.

"No, I'm in danger here because my hair is up."

Then the fat friar who began to speak gave a loud drink with fear, turned around and ran back, with several young masters around him.

"Master Zhu, where are we going?"

The monk with sweat in the rear gave out a question. As soon as he looked up, he saw the figure running in front of him, but he disappeared strangely.

"What about people, Mr. Zhu?"

There was a sound of infinite fear, and then in an alley not far away from these people, the plump young master Zhu was just like a drowning man, struggling frantically.

But the drowning is not water, but darkness, which is boiling like sea water!

The next breath, a hand stretched out from the darkness, grabbed Master Zhu's head out of the darkness, and then the cold voice came out:

"Tell me about the man you said before, Ah Fu?"

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