Urban: I have a new identity every week

But soon he couldn't laugh anymore, because he saw that Su Xun's face was full of seriousness, without the slightest hint of joking, and his heart trembled even more fiercely.

Everyone else also looked solemn, and the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became tense.

Su Xun smiled slightly: "Comrade Hong Kong Governor, I'm not joking, and I don't mean anything against you. I really want to resign because I'm entangled in important matters."

The governor secretly said, all the words have been said, don't you say these words so clearly to me?

Judging from his political experience, this is obviously ironic!

Because he also often uses this trick.

But he couldn't figure it out, why did Su Xun embarrass himself on his first day in office?

Obviously we talked very happily last night, and I didn't say anything to offend him.

Others at the conference table also raised their hearts to their throats, thinking that this was Su Xun challenging the authority of the Governor of Hong Kong and showing him off.

Su Xun said, horse riders, as long as you are stupid, you won't think so much about Jill.

"Director Su, I'm curious. What else is more important than maintaining law and order on Hong Kong Island?" The Financial Secretary tried to smooth things over in a gentle tone. He also just came from the Mainland to take up his post.

Su Xun spat out two words: "Cultivation of Immortals."

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

The Governor of Hong Kong couldn't hold back even more, and the Financial Secretary who asked the question didn't look good.

He didn't even bother to find a decent excuse, but he was determined to confront them!

Still cultivating immortals?

Simply absurd!

"Why, you don't believe me?" Su Xun asked.

Everyone feels that their IQ has been humiliated. If we believe it, wouldn't we be stupid?

The face of the governor of Hong Kong became gloomy, and Su Xun did not want to bear face again and again, so he didn't want to bear it anymore. Is Hong Kong Island today the same as Hong Kong Island in the past?

Under the leadership of our party, there is no need for such arrogant and self-respecting people who have no boss and self-respect.

"Snapped!"

He jumped up, pointed at Su Xun and yelled, "Director Su, I don't know what opinion you have on me, just say what you have to say, you don't need to show me such a sly face now!"

Everyone held their breaths and turned their faces. On the first day of taking office, Governor Xingang fell faces with the first brother of the police force.

After that, it's right to be in trouble in the team.

"Comrade Hong Kong Governor, you misunderstood me. I am really busy cultivating immortals. Being the chief of the police department is just a waste of time." Su Xun spoke earnestly, and he was not so serious about cheating women into bed.

The Governor of Hong Kong laughed back angrily: "The people call you the patron saint of Hong Kong Island, but you really think you are a god? Immortal cultivation? Okay, you can build one first and show me!"

"Okay, just take a look." Su Xun nodded helplessly and clapped his hands.

In the next second, everyone in the conference room disappeared, and when they reappeared, they were in outer space.

Don't ask nonsense about how they breathe without oxygen. Are there any gods?

"This this……"

Looking at the meteorites around and overlooking the water-blue planet below, everyone was stunned, their minds went blank, and they couldn't digest it for a while.

"Illusion, it must be an illusion, an illusion."

The governor kept muttering to himself, but his face was getting paler and his head was sweating more and more.

"This is not an illusion."

Su Xunfeng said something calmly, waved his hand, and everyone returned to the conference room.

Looking at the familiar conference room, everyone was still in a trance and didn't react. It seemed that they just had a dream of going to outer space.

"Do you believe it now?"

Su Xun casually put a fresh meteorite on the table, looked at everyone and asked seriously.

Everyone looked at each other, then looked at Su Xun, and swallowed at the same time: "Gulu~"

"Su... Comrade Su, this... this matter is beyond my disposal, I... I need to call my superiors for advice." The governor's voice was trembling.

His feet are soft now, and he actually wandered around in space just now, who would believe it?

Su Xun waved his hand: "Is the resignation of the immortal still required the approval of the Party Central Committee? Let's go, I won't send it."

After the voice fell, it turned into a streamer and escaped.

In the meeting room, everyone looked at Su Xun's empty chair and fell silent for about 30 seconds, and then the pot exploded instantly.

"Fuck! Director Su is really a god!"

"Could it be fake? Oh my god! No wonder he can solve the case every time! Those gangsters have been fighting with a god all the time, aren't they courting death?"

"Made! I forgot to take a picture just now! There will be no material for bragging in the future!"

"I...I'm going to call my superiors now, and see the gods in broad daylight."

Not to mention the series of sequelae and legends caused by Su Xun's identity exposure on Hong Kong Island.

Su Xun on the other side had already left, and took his woman back to Xuanyue Continent.

His biggest achievement this time is the Pan Gu axe. Besides that, he finally pierced through the impenetrable membrane and stepped into the third rank of saint.

The opportunity for breakthrough is responsibility.

He has lived like a mortal in this Hong Kong complex world for more than ten years, and has risen step by step from a grassroots policeman to the chief of the police department.

In this process, he realized a lot, the most critical point is responsibility.

When he is a policeman, his responsibility is to protect the lives and property of the people. As a police officer, in addition to protecting the people, he must also protect the grassroots police officers below.

Police officers have the responsibilities of police officers, and police officers have the responsibilities of police officers. The improvement of status not only represents rights, but also represents a high level of responsibility.

In the same way, he is a saint, what is a saint?

In the common sense of Xuanyue Continent, a saint is immortal, can travel through the long river of time, can create the world with one thought, and destroy the world with one finger, the saint is strength, the saint is eternity, the present and the future.

But on the earth where Su Xun was born, there is also a kind of sage, like Confucius, Kong Sheng, and Wang Mingyang, who founded the study of mind, they are all called sages.

Because they have assumed the responsibilities comparable to saints with the bodies of ordinary people, and have done things or things that are beneficial and eternal, so they are holy.

A saint is not a cultivation, but a responsibility.

...............

Xuanyue Continent, Lingzhou.

As one of the Middle Five Continents, although Lingzhou is not as good as the Upper Three Continents, it is far ahead of the Lower Six Continents.

What's more, Lingzhou is still the head of the Central Five Continents.

For thousands of years, there have been countless dynasties of the Lingzhou Zongmen, but only Xiaoling Mountain, Lotus Temple, Yujianzong, and Wushuang Pavilion have settled in four directions and divided Lingzhou.

But just a while ago, a force called Yinsi Difu suddenly appeared in Lingzhou.

This force has black and white impermanence to arrest the soul, the bull's head and the horse's face lock their lives, the wandering gods monitor day and night, and the dark soldiers cross the border to patrol, and will snatch away his soul after death.

Those who were good in life will become yin gods after death, or have a good birth, and those who were evil in life will be tortured in the eighteen levels of hell after death, and they will sink forever and cannot be reborn.

If the underworld only hooked the souls of mortals, it would be fine to just care about the cycle of life and death, but the underworld even hooked the souls of immortals.

Of course, immortal cultivators will not be forced to reincarnate. Most of them still maintain their previous cultivation level when they go to the underworld after death. They can live and practice in the underworld.

These people became the permanent residents registered in the underworld, and the reincarnated mortals were equivalent to floating population.

The reason for doing this is to enrich the population and strength of the underworld, and the second is not to allow these monks who died for various reasons to seize the living.

Of course, if the dead monk has a way to resurrect the living without taking away the living, the Yin Division will not care.

All monks, even saints, regard mortals as ants, but the Yin Division treats them equally.

But this can poke a hornet's nest.

Because there has never been a word of fairness in the world, especially between nobles and commoners.

This is absolutely intolerable to nobles.

After all, those who cultivate immortals are for longevity, to escape the cycle of life and death, and not to suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death.

In their view, as long as the remnants of their souls are left behind, so what if they take away a mortal like an ant?

Ordinary people are like ants, humble, and it is their honor for immortal cultivators to use their bodies.

And why does Yin Division force them to control them?

Therefore, as the Yin Division hooked more and more monks' souls, some of these monks were casual cultivators, and some of them were involved in the cultivating sect and family, and they committed public anger.

Many cultivating forces have united to crusade against the underworld, trying to destroy this evil sect.

That's right, if the Yin Division does not allow them to take away the bodies of mortals and be reborn, they are evil sects, and they must be eradicated.

A total of eighteen forces encircled and suppressed the Yin Division.

Fortunately, there were no participation from Wushuang Pavilion, Xiaoling Mountain, Lianhua Temple and Yujianzong.

Otherwise, Nu Wa, a second-rank saint, would have been unable to resist.

The reason why there are no people from these four major forces is because the Yin Division has not yet seduced the souls of their sects.

It's not that the underworld is afraid of getting into trouble and treats them differently.

It's really because if the people of these four major forces die, they will die completely, because no one dares to leave the soul of the other party and run back if they fight with the people of the four major forces.

The second reason is that apart from the Wushuang Pavilion, the disciples of the other three families rarely travel outside and cannot meet them.

Therefore, the souls of the disciples of these four major forces have never been seduced, and in the eyes of these four major forces, the Yin Division does not dare to play wild with them.

That's why they didn't bother to meddle in this matter.

Of course, this was because Xie Lingyun, the third elder of Yujianzong, didn't know that Yin Division was Su Xun's domain.

Otherwise, he would have brought up his sword and killed him long ago.

The underworld is transformed from Su Xun's small world, which has been merged with Xuanyue Continent, and the gate of hell is wide open.

At this time, outside the gate of ghosts are the people of the [-]th Route Suppressing Yin Allied Forces, stretching for several miles, with tens of thousands of people.

And inside the gate of ghosts are one hundred thousand Yin soldiers with armor and armor, and Yama and Nuwa in the ten temples are all there.

In the past few days, several conflicts broke out between the two sides, and they were all blocked back by the Yin Division.

The leader of the coalition army is Wei He, the patriarch of the Wei family of the immortal cultivating family in Lingzhou, and a second-rank saint.

The deputy leader is called Zhao Xian, who is the head of the Nine Suns Sect of the Immortal Cultivation School in Lingzhou, and has just stepped into the first rank of saints.

It is precisely because of the existence of these two saints that the Yin Division dare not take the initiative to attack, and can only rely on the ghost gate to deal with them.

The ghost gate is the magic weapon refined by Su Xun, and the gate of the underworld cannot be just a pile of stones.

The entire city of the underworld and the gate of ghosts are connected to form a large formation, and the defense of gates of ghosts is amazing.

In addition, there is Nuwa, a second-rank saint, so he can compete with these eighteen forces for several days.

Otherwise, just relying on the ten Da Luo Jinxians of the Ten Palaces of Yama, the Yin Division would have already been broken.

"You Yin Division is going against the law! You actually opposed the entire Lingzhou monks for the sake of a group of ants. Today, I will uproot you and others to eliminate disasters for Lingzhou!"

Wei He is dressed as an old man. On the surface, he looks to be in his 50s, with a long beard and a black robe. He stands with his hands behind his back and his eyes are stern.

After living for tens of thousands of years, this is the first time he has encountered such a force as the Yin Division, and he is looking for death.

"Hey, old man, you are farting! If you had the ability, you would have called in a long time ago, haha."

Sun Wukong, who wore the mask of King Chujiang and wore a black robe of beautiful gold, sneered at these words.

Yama of the Ten Temples, including Su Xun, the cloudy emperor, all have a mask, the first is to create a sense of mystery, and the second is for safety.

After all, Su Xun still has the great enemy of Yujianzong. If he knows that the Yin Division belongs to him, it will be troublesome. After all, if he escapes, the monk can't escape the temple.

"Zizi presumptuous!"

A flash of anger flashed in Wei He's eyes, he looked up at the cracked ghost gate, and sneered: "This thing is really hard to deal with, but it won't survive today."

"Not bad! It seems that your Yin Division really has no shortage of treasures. I am very interested in your treasure that can make people reincarnate." Zhao Xian looked to be in his 30s, wearing a gorgeous purple robe.

Nuwa was dressed in a white palace dress, dignified and elegant, and her red lips parted slightly: "It's nothing more than a fight to the death."

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!"