Strange Recovery: Activate the Underworld Fengdu at the beginning

If it weren't for Heitutuo, they were very vigilant and powerful.

I'm afraid that he would have been killed by those people long ago.

All of this seemed to be silent, but it was extremely thrilling.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaoming and the others felt terrified.

Xin said, these people from the Eastern Sakura Kingdom are really powerful.

However, this is not the right way for them.

This is also the status quo of the world of ghost masters in the Eastern Sakura Kingdom. Rather than saying it is cultivation, it is better to obtain the coveted power through cultivation.

"Good guy, I didn't expect it. The Han Kingdom held a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven, and the artifact of the Zhen Kingdom was born, and there are so many people coveting it. Fortunately, we are here to help, otherwise, I don't know what will happen!"

Yan Xiaoming said to himself.

Mo Xunfeng stepped forward and said, "It's only natural. The imperial dragon's true energy, the world's dragon veins, the worldly people can control the power of the world if they get it. The practitioners get it, and absorb the dragon veins' energy, and their power will be greatly increased. What do you say?" , who doesn’t want it? Now that the grand ceremony has not started, there are already undercurrents everywhere. If the grand ceremony starts and the imperial dragon jade seal is born, we don’t know how many powerful beings will appear, we must be vigilant!”

Leng Yi also said: "That's natural. The stability of the world today is also the result of the Han Kingdom's permanence. If the Han Kingdom disappears, there may be chaos in the world."

What Leng Yi said was correct, the Han Kingdom seemed to be the hub for maintaining the stable operation of the world, with him here, no one would dare to make a mistake.

Powerful culture and technology are enough to crush everything.

However, in the nature of the Han people, there is no evil idea of ​​striving for world hegemony, and they have always adhered to the principle of "no one offends me, I will not offend others".

As long as others keep their own place, he will not drive out the aliens.

This point is somewhat similar to Yan Xiaoming.

If it were another country's regime, with such strength, I am afraid that the world would have been wiped out long ago.

Jiang Yueyin and Heitutuo continued to walk forward, and after a while, a group of strangely dressed people approached them.

This group of people is headed by an old man.

Although his stature is short and stooped, there is also a powerful aura in it.

He is a man with supernatural powers.

The old man led the way, leaning on a crutch in his hand, making a rattling sound on the ground, which sounded very real.

Behind the old man, followed by two rows of male and female priests.

In their hands, they all hold ceremonial weapons, faintly forming a large formation.

Such a group of people appeared on the street, and passers-by retreated one after another.

Even Jiang Yueyin and Heitutuo couldn't help but frowned and stepped aside.

When the long line passed by them, Jiang Yueyin and the two could only feel the eyes of the old man at the head like lightning.

In an instant, it swept over the two of them, as if to see through them completely!
At that moment, it seems that a long time has passed.

After the long line had completely passed by, Jiang Yueyin and the others regained their composure.

Everything just now, the eyes of the old man, seemed like a dream.

"This is from the Eastern Sakura Kingdom. They are going to the City Lord's Mansion next, so let's go too." Liu Hui said to Yan Xiaoming and the others.

Yan Xiaoming's gaze still stayed on the long team that was leaving.

Those people's power fluctuations are very strange, which is different from the ghost masters in the mainland.

After those people were all gone, Liu Hui arranged for some disciples to continue to hover over the magic capital to investigate.

And the few of them fell from the sky and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion step by step.

That night, the city lord's mansion of the magic capital.

The current city lord, Liu Jianming, is standing in the ancestral hall, respectfully lighting a stick of incense, and inserting it before the ranks of the ancestors.

The city lord is now old.

His sideburns are already full of white hair.

However, the three sons lived in harmony.

He was very pleased that he did not compete with each other for the position of city lord.

"My ancestors, my ancestors, please bless my Han country with good weather and long-term peace..." the city lord prayed tremblingly.

He said so on his lips, but what he was thinking in his heart was the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens in the near future.

For some reason, Liu Jianming was always restless.

A heart, always beating non-stop.

It seems that something big will happen in the near future.

He prayed that there would be no accidents in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

The city lord also knew that the imperial dragon jade seal was no small matter.

The Son of Heaven The Son of Heaven is the one who can rule the world.

And the imperial dragon jade seal contains great supernatural power.

Since ancient times, it has been passed down from the Han Dynasty to the present, and only the emperor can master it.

And those who master it can also master the truth of heaven and earth.

The city lord knows that there are many existences in the world that he cannot control.

Their existence far exceeds their own abilities and status.

Those people coveted the Imperial Dragon Jade Seal very much.

Therefore, before and after the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, there must be chaos in this demon city!

"City Master, it's cold, you need to take care of yourself." On the side, an old man who was as old as the City Master said.

"Fu Gong, you have been with me for decades, you still don't understand my heart?"

The city lord put on the coat that Duke Fu handed him, and said.

Mr. Fu followed closely behind, adjusted Liu Jianming's clothes, and said, "I understand that the city owner cares about the country. But, no matter what, the body is the most important thing!"

Liu Jianming sighed and said: "In this life, it can be said that there are no regrets. However, the only thing I am thinking about now is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. Maybe it is because I am old, and I always have a premonition in my heart. Maybe something will happen after the ceremony. What……"

Duke Fu comforted: "The city lord doesn't have to worry about it. Didn't Liu Hui invite many experts? With them here, everything will be fine."

The city lord smiled and said: "That's right. These things are all among their superiors. Why do we people care about them? But then again, this Xiaohui is really smart, and he was actually favored by a superior. Disciple. I'm afraid a hundred years later, he will still look like this!"

Fu Gong knew that the city lord was old and started to think wildly.

At the moment, while agreeing, he led someone to send the city lord into the bedroom.

That night, the entire Demon City was not at peace.

In the sky, the clouds are surging, and it is the disciples of the Demon City Ghost Control Bureau who are patrolling and inspecting.

On the street, although it was still crowded with people, there were also many plainclothes guards mixed in, guarding one side.

In the unknown dark place, there are still many mysterious beings who have not revealed their figures, waiting for the opportunity to move...

The Modu International Hotel is where envoys from various countries live.

In the past few days, envoys from many countries have arrived one after another.

The entire Modu International Hotel is very busy.

These envoys are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries from various countries, so their personal safety naturally has to be 100% important.

Early on, the entire Modu International Hotel was surrounded by iron barrels, and ordinary people couldn't get in at all.

But at this moment, in the iron barrel-like Shanghai International Hotel that was besieged, a conspiracy was slowly being born.

"Elder Miyamoto, how many forces have intervened this time?"

A majestic voice came in.