After the immortal god died.

Zhou Qi directly grabbed his true spirit, returned his cultivation base, and threw him into the underworld.

Then look at the city.

The underworld was actually said to be on the same level as the Soul Sect.

Sure enough, it is because the underworld has no reputation in this world.

An ordinary fairy god, even the soul sect knows him, but he doesn't know the underworld.

It is enough to show that no one in Xuantian Continent recognizes the underworld.

Zhou Qi waved his hand, looked at Zhang Heng and Shen Tu: "Perhaps this is why His Majesty asked me to wait to be tough."

Zhang Heng also nodded, but Shen Tu remained silent, a little different from before.

Zhou Qi stepped forward and patted Shen Tu on the shoulder: "Brother Shen Tu, you can look at this city first, and Brother Zhang Heng and I will go to other places to see how this Dragon Palace is."

Shen Tu nodded, didn't say much, and walked straight into a Dragon King Temple not far away.

Beiming state is adjacent to the North Sea, there are many rivers and waterways, and the Beiming Dragon Palace is located, so the belief in the Dragon King has been formed, praying for good weather.

Shen Tu walked into it and sat up straight, like a statue of a god, sitting there motionless.

Seeing this, Zhou Qi shook his head, and with a flick of his hand, removed the magic power he had cast, and the whole city returned to its original appearance.

Zhou Qi took out the book of life and death and looked at the records on it.

In recent days, there have been more and more incidents of rebellion against the souls of the underworld recorded in the book of life and death.

Zhou Qi frowned, and looked at a place of hell recorded in it.

"Brother Zhang Heng, let's go."

"There have been many incidents of rebellion against the soul of the underworld in this place, starting from here."

Zhang Heng nodded, and then looked at the name of the place recorded in the book of life and death.

"Beihai City!"

Beihai City is not far from here, only a few hundred miles away.

Just to the north of Dongchuan City where they are located is a city built on an island, which is much larger than this Dongchuan City.

Inside Beihai City.

In a garden scene, the parade guards looked around vigilantly, a gust of wind blew past, and the biting cold swept over.

Several guards wrapped the night patrol uniforms they were wearing tighter.

The captain leading the team in front shuddered: "Why is it so cold today!"

"Shouldn't it be so cold here in Beihai City?"

The followers at the back also felt it, not only wrapped their clothes a lot tighter, but also put their hands into their sleeves.

"Maybe it has something to do with what happened recently."

"I heard that many strange things happened in Beihai City."

"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, sea creatures, and some dead ghosts also gather here."

"These things are inherently cold, maybe they are made of these things."

The captain frowned and sighed: "Okay, get your hands out of your sleeves!"

"What do you want!"

As soon as the captain shouted, the others pulled out their hands from their sleeves one after another, and the icy chill began to soak into their bodies!

"My lord hired us here to take care of the nursing home. Everyone put their hands in it. What if an assassin comes?"

"When you stretch out your hands, other people's knives will be on your neck."

"Come on, it's just come out, there are still two hours to guard!"

The others nodded, but were somewhat displeased.

A guard couldn't bear it anymore, and said to the captain: "Captain, in Beihai, who dares to invade our Hai family!"

"That is..."

Before the guard finished speaking, the captain kicked the guard's ass!

"I didn't hear what I said, did I?"

"There have been so many weird incidents in Beihai City recently, what if something really goes wrong?"

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

"When someone really shows up, you will have a chance to draw your sword. You have never seen the world. You have to know that when Lao Tzu was on the battlefield, when the enemy attacked the camp, even if he was vigilant, it was difficult to draw his sword to resist. Those talents yes……"

"Okay, okay, captain, we all know about your former job in Beiliang, you have told it many times!" The guard is the captain's nephew, and the captain started bragging about his previous job in Beiliang Life, said impatiently.

The captain snorted coldly: "You don't believe me!"

"Okay, keep patrolling!"

The captain commanded, and cast a vigilant look again, while the guards behind him still put their hands into their sleeves from time to time.

After they left, the overcast wind slowly formed a gray mist in the landscape of the garden.

More than 100 Yin soldiers lined up in the gray fog.

This is the rank-and-file formation that the underworld will send when it arrests human souls.

Specially responsible for some souls with stronger cultivation bases.

At this time, the centurion in the ranks took out a soul-locking order engraved from the book of life and death.

It says the soul to be captured this time.

"Hai Long, lived in Yuan 930 seven years ago, in the Yuantai Realm (after his death, he became the Cangzhou Realm). He once fought with the Merman clan in the East China Sea, wounding hundreds of innocent people, and the underworld reduced his lifespan by 720 years."

"I'm about to die, and I'm at home."

"When the time comes, if you see this person, you can directly arrest him!"

The centurion said to the group of Yin soldiers below.

They are Yin soldiers who have just been promoted to the Disaster Realm.

Chen Qiye put them into the Holy Embryo of Merit and Virtue to promote them.

And the Centurion is a powerhouse at the peak of the Outworld Realm.

In addition, they themselves have a restraining effect on ghosts, and the various weapons in their hands also have great restraint on ghosts.

Even if the opponent is a strong man at the peak of the Cangzhou Realm, they can still defeat them.

Unless the other party is the true spirit of the human fairyland, they cannot escape their palms.

But if it can be recorded in the book of life and death, it cannot be a fairy god.

"Understood!" The hundreds of Yin soldiers in front of the centurion replied.

Their voices spread in the ghosts, and they would not be heard by normal people, and ordinary people would not be able to see them, they would only feel a gust of dark wind blowing, and they would walk faster.

The centurion looked at his brothers and nodded with a smile: "Taking this person back, our credit for lining up is enough, we can take a good rest in the underworld for a while, and the merits given out can also allow us to be promoted again. "

"Brothers, let's go!"

When dealing with the duties of the underworld, the centurion was serious, but after reading out what he needed to do, the centurion returned to his brotherly appearance fighting with the following Yin soldiers.

They are all Yin soldiers who have been conscripted from the southern region of the Xuanwu Continent since the reconstruction of the underworld, and they are considered veterans of the underworld.

At this moment, they all laughed: "My lord! Hurry up, after this arrest operation is over, my merits will be enough to go to the Demon Town Tower for another trial, maybe I can also be promoted to the Outworld Realm when I come out, and become a A centurion, just like you, my lord."

The centurion nodded and smiled: "Yes! Action!"

As soon as the centurion turned around, he returned to that stern and stern look, waiting for the time to come!

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