I have a passive skill.

When these people were in chaos, all the major forces combined together, it looked like a throne-level vegetable market, and the scene was impossible to contain.

"rush!"

"The Temple of the Holy Spirit intends to imprison us, break out of the siege first, and then talk about other things!"

Someone took advantage of the chaos and shouted.

Some people even raised their hands and gathered their spirit energy, and started bombarding the surrounding spirit formations, trying to forcefully break through.

"It's a mess..."

In room 209, Xin Gugu was ecstatic when he saw this.

He knew that such a scene, let alone a single one, even if there were ten more, they might not be able to suppress it.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Mo Mo, intending to tell him to take action and secretly seal the spirit formation.

There is nothing in the spirit array.

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

Temple of the Holy Spirit, what a fart!

"Wait..." But at this moment, Mo Mo was not that impulsive, instead he opened his mouth and reached out to stop Mu Zixi and others from leaving the box.

"What?" Mu Zixi was taken aback.

This is a good opportunity to run away.

She didn't even need to wait for Mo Mo to close the formation, as soon as she opened her eyes, she believed that there was no flaw in this formation, and she could tell at a glance.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!" Liu Changqing was even more anxious.

As a newborn ghost beast host, what he is most afraid of is the red clothes.

He couldn't stand this kind of crowd at all.

Just listening to the sound transmission, even if he cuts the Tao, he can't arouse the heart of resistance.

Mo Mo saw that the situation was not good, and the scene faintly showed signs of getting out of control.

She knew that she was not qualified enough and couldn't control the situation, so she tilted her head and lifted Xu Shao who was meditating cross-legged.

This trick!

Everyone stopped immediately: "???"

In the box, Mo Mo's aura of carrying the emperor to make the princes not only stunned everyone, but also almost scared Xu Xiaoji who was sitting in meditation to cry.

"Young Master Xu said that everyone who listens to me will come back to me!" Mo Mo snapped.

Liu Changqing pressed his hand on the porter, frowned, and finally chose to let go.

When the big guy is still in the dark.

However, the commotion in the field suddenly stopped, and those who were rushing towards the gate of the trade fair, but who were running hard, did not know when they had already started to shrink back timidly.

"what happened?"

Everyone was surprised now.

I don't know that Mu Zixi and others in the box, even the bustling crowd beside the high platform, are a little surprised.

back?

Are there any monsters outside?

Not long after, when everyone was forced to retreat outside the gate again, they retreated into the corner and shivered.

Accompanied by a sneering laugh, a red dress appeared at the door, and there was a loud sarcasm:

"Why, the power in Wangcheng is so fucking powerful?"

"At this time, even the words of Palace Master Cheng are useless?"

"The old man must bring someone in so that you can see with your own eyes that there is indeed a red dress present, so that you are willing to put down the dispute and choose peace?"

The red dress moves forward.

He said that he brought people with him.

In fact, he was the only one who walked inside alone.

But at that moment, following the footsteps of the red clothes, the audience immediately suppressed a chilling bloody hostility.

This kind of momentum can only be cultivated by people who live in the royal city and fight openly and secretly all day long.

It must be a person who licks blood with a knife, second only to a person who is detached at the critical moment of life and death, and who refuses to be invited by the king of Hades.

"Red Clothes!!!"

As soon as the red clothes stood still at the gate, everyone felt their hearts skip a beat, and then their heartbeats began to speed up.

"Really here?"

"Senior in red?"

"Could this be... the night watchman of the White Grotto?"

Many people immediately recognized the face in red with the fleshy face and the haze.

If we talk about the East Heaven Realm, which place is the most famous for its red clothes.

It must not be these teams in Wangcheng, but the red team led by Lan Ling in the Eight Palaces and the White Cave!

It's not that Wangcheng's red team is not strong.

It is a comfortable place in the royal city, where few ghosts and beasts dare to come and go.

But barbarians produce evil beasts!

The red clothes guarding those places are the ones with the most outstanding merit.

Not to mention other things, just in recent years, just a single White Grotto...

In the past, the ancient times shined brightly, and the world's rare sealed ghosts and beasts were born.

Afterwards, there are fierce swords and four swords break out of the ground, gathering the holy slaves, the Xuyue Gray Palace, all the dark forces in the rivers and lakes, and scattered ghosts and beasts.

At that time, the Battle of the White Cave.

The white clothes were damaged a lot, but Sang Qiye, the second in command of the holy slave, was captured, which can pacify half of the underworld.

The meritorious deeds of the red clothes are even more outstanding. Just from the publicity, everyone knows that the red clothes captured at least three ghosts and beasts in that battle.

This is only on the surface.

It is completely unknown how many they caught secretly.

more importantly.

This red-clothed team that came out of the White Grotto was one of the few white-clothed and red-clothed teams that came to the Eight Palaces that day, and they were able to retreat under the full force of the Holy Slave.

The white clothes were damaged by seven hundred.

There were only a dozen or twenty people in red, and after catching the ghosts and beasts, they were able to safely escape from the Eight Palaces, and there were only a few left, and they all retreated.

The doorway of this is unknown to outsiders.

But when you think about it with your knees, you know how terrible it is.

And now.

It turned out that one of the four giants of the white cave red team, the night watchman, was present at the fair before!

This time, let alone a riot.

The moment everyone saw this face, they fell silent.

The vigil is out.

At the scene, at least there must be one or two ghosts and beasts, right?

There is still trouble at the moment, besides the intersection with ghosts and beasts, what other explanations can there be?

"Master Cheng."

After only showing his face once, Vigil nodded to Cheng Ji on his head, handed the scene back to him, and exited the door on his own.

Everyone: "..."

Finished!

Tonight, there is no doubt that it must be checked!

A triumphant smile appeared on Cheng Ji's face.

Then, the smile began to spread from the corners of the mouth to the roots of the ears, and then disappeared.

He looked at Leng Qi, his face returned to calm: "Is there still trouble?"

Leng Qi straightened his chest, and then let out a deep breath: "Master Cheng, tell us the truth, this time, how many white clothes and red clothes came?"

"a lot of."

Cheng Ji didn't intend to explain.

He knew that what was hidden in the void outside was a real big net.

Standing at each node, if you pull it out casually, it will be a warrior with outstanding merits that can shock the outside world.

These people were all prepared for the accident of the King City Trial.

Shot early.

What it costs is nothing more than the price of a sleepless night.

Even if there is no gain, there is no real loss.

But if there are really one or two good harvests, as far as his progress is concerned, the meritorious deeds obtained by saying "there may be ghosts and beasts here" tonight will be terrifying!

Cheng Ji actually didn't know what ghosts and monsters were there.

These are all what he has predicted through the recent and future events, after summarizing, and then predicting based on inference, intuition, and secrets...

How much can you get tonight.

to be honest.

By God's will!

The audience was quiet, and a needle could be heard.

After Leng Qi shut up, Xiu Mingyue took a few steps back and remained silent.

The leaders of the two overlord-level forces are like this, and the others are even more trembling.

"Let's line up!"

Seeing this, Cheng Ji laughed uncontrollably: "I have no objection, from the beginning to the end of No. 1 in the private seat, and then from the beginning to the end of No. 2 in the box, go out of the gate one by one. Whether you can return home safely depends on yourselves." It's up to me!"

There were a few bangs.

Some people sat down heavily and began to wait for the trial.

In room 209, Liu Changqing and the others sat down too, feeling weak.

Done!

Things have developed in the worst way Xu Shao said...

Cheng Ji's backhand is too strong, too many people come.

The scene was suppressed!

Liu Changqing looked at Xu Shao who had been thrown on the sofa to meditate after returning home, and his heart began to scold his mother.

what?

When is this, are you still chanting?

In your semi-sacred state of enlightenment, what exactly did you unravel?

If you have magical powers, hurry up and let it go, if you wait any longer, the day lily will be cold!

……

Yuan Mansion.