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The girl exudes a spooky aura, even more so than the Painted Skin Ghost.

In her hand she held a small bottle made of purple colored glass. Through the translucent bottle, one could clearly see a dozen black pills rolling around inside.

Looking closely, those were not black balls at all, but rather black ghost faces shrieking and screaming.

The ghost curse was broken, and the Painted Skin Ghost's expression changed drastically. He pointed at the girl in red and cursed.

"You little bitch, we are all ghosts, why did you collude with Taoist priests and monks to harm me! Aren't you afraid that you will be saved by the rebellion?"

"You painted-skin ghost, you are ugly and stupid. I am now a Yin God holding an official position in the Sitian Court, so I am not on the same side as you."

As they were talking, the two men and the ghost attacked together, and in a blink of an eye they killed the Painted Skin Ghost that had been hiding in the city and causing trouble for many years.

Similar scenes can be seen everywhere in the Ming Dynasty.

After being registered, the Sitianyuan organized humans, demons, and ghosts into teams and sent them out to various places to subdue demons and exorcise evil spirits. For a time, monks in yellow, green, and blue uniforms could be seen everywhere in the world, walking hurriedly. These monks with official positions were called "Demon Subduing Guards" by the people.

When Zhang Hong was touring the country before, he had already found all the cultivators, demons, and evil creatures hiding in the world. Not all of them, but probably eight out of ten were there.

After the intelligence was sorted out and handed over to the Si Tian Yuan, all the people from the various departments of the Si Tian Yuan came out in full force and hid. They controlled those who needed to be controlled, arrested those who needed to be arrested, and killed those who needed to be killed. The extraordinary beings in the world were quickly rectified and eliminated.

……

Thirty miles north of the capital.

A mountain range several dozen miles long and more than ten miles wide lies like a sleeping dragon to the north of the capital.

The mountain is hundreds of feet high, with strange peaks and steep cliffs, and towering rocks. There are countless towering trees on it, like a green barrier blocking the north of the capital. Various rare birds and animals can often be seen on the mountain.

The mountain is located opposite the north gate of the capital city, and is split in the middle, revealing a canyon that is passable by carriages and horses, which is called Tianmen Pass. This mountain range that was transported by the Heavenly Lord is revered by the surrounding people as Feilai Mountain.

At this time, a square area with a length of 20 miles at the foot of the mountain has been designated as a forbidden area by the court. It is the location of the Tianzun Palace. No one is allowed to enter. There are imperial guards patrolling and guarding the area to drive away intruders.

In the center of the forbidden area, stands a palace of extremely grand and majestic style, tall and majestic, two miles long and wide, and three hundred feet high. The courtyards and pavilions are magnificent and golden. The people of the capital can see it from afar at home, and they all exclaim that this is the Jade Emperor's Lingxiao Palace.

Above the palace gate hung a plaque carved from green jade, on which were inlaid three large characters "Tianzun Palace" in gold.

What makes everyone in the world awe-inspiring is that this Tianzun Palace was built without any investment from the imperial court or any labor, but was created by the Tianzun himself through magic.

On that day, hundreds of thousands of people in the capital saw with their own eyes that countless stones, gold, silver, copper and iron flew from the sky and landed in the forbidden area of ​​Tianzun Palace like birds returning to their nests, and then were assembled into a magnificent palace like building blocks.

In just one day, a sacred and magnificent palace came into being in the forbidden area.

The people of the capital, as well as the civil and military officials who witnessed this scene, all felt like they were dreaming.

But every day when they woke up and looked over their own roofs, they could clearly see the huge and magnificent fairy palace in the distance, and everyone had to gradually accept this reality.

[Ning Caichen, Zhiqiu Yiye, Zhuge Wolong, Ning Caichen, Fu Tianchou, Fu Qingfeng, Fu Mingyue, Zuo Qianjun, Xiahou Qingfeng. ]

【Come to Tianzun Palace to see me immediately. 】

Ning Caichen, who was busy in the Ministry of Education, suddenly received a message from Zhang Hong. He immediately put down his work and rode to Tianzun Palace to meet the emperor.

When Ning Caichen arrived at the gate of Tianzun Palace, everyone else had already arrived and were standing silently watching Tianzun perform the ritual.

In the square in front of Tianzun Palace, Zhang Hong was using his "immortal magic" to refine magic weapons.

No one dared to disturb him and stood aside waiting quietly. At the same time, they were also very curious about how Zhang Hong was going to refine the weapon.

In the air in front of Zhang Hong, a ball of rootless fire was burning fiercely, as bright as a furnace.

The crowd was only a dozen feet away, but they could not feel the heat from the flames, as if there was an invisible barrier that bound the flames inside.

Huge rocks as big as truck beds kept flying from the sky and falling into the fire.

The rocks quickly burned red and melted, becoming magma molten iron. Impurities were drawn out by invisible hands, leaving only a round ball of orange-red molten iron in the flames.

In the blink of an eye, the ball of molten iron in the air was almost as big as a hill, with a diameter of twenty to thirty feet.

Zhang Hong removed the flames.

The ball of molten iron seemed to come alive, stretching and changing, quickly transforming into an exquisite pagoda with eight sides and eight corners, dozens of feet high.

Zhang Hong blew gently, and the cold air blew past, causing the molten iron to cool and solidify rapidly, turning from red to grayish white, and a layer of white frost covered the pagoda.

Then the pagoda shook slightly, and all the frost and snow fell off, revealing a surface as shiny as snowflakes and silver.

In the blink of an eye, an octagonal exquisite pagoda that was forty or fifty feet high and made entirely of silver-white steel and silver was completed.

Standing high in the square, it emits a dazzling glow under the sunlight.

The tower is covered with mysterious and intricate patterns, with mountains, rivers, fish, insects, birds, beasts, and all mortal beings, all of which are exquisite, ingeniously crafted, and vivid.

Like a fine work of art.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

"Just follow me."

The pagoda remained where it was. Zhang Hong patted the non-existent dust off his hands and invited everyone to enter the Tianzun Palace and take a seat.

Ning Caichen and others followed Zhang Hong to the main hall of Tianzun Palace, and sat down obediently on the cushion in front of Tianzun. They appeared calm on the surface, but were nervous and uneasy in their hearts.

Zhang Hong sat cross-legged facing the crowd, looked around, and when he saw that everyone looked nervous, he couldn't help but smile.

"Don't be nervous, there are no outsiders here."

"I asked you to come here because I want to teach you some knowledge."

"Just empty your mind and don't resist."

Everyone quickly sat down with a serious look on their faces.

Ning Caichen suddenly realized that an important person was missing, and couldn't help but ask, "Tianzun, where is Yan Chixia?"

Zhang Hong smiled meaningfully.

"He has received my teachings and is currently meditating in seclusion."

Although they felt that Tianzun was acting strange today, out of trust, everyone still obediently closed their eyes and emptied their minds.

[I wonder what magic the Heavenly Venerable wants to teach us...]

Ning Caichen was thinking anxiously, but Zhang Hong's voice rang in his mind.

[Ning Caichen, look into my eyes.]

Ning Caichen subconsciously opened his eyes and looked over.

The moment he met Zhang Hong's deep gaze.

Ning Caichen's mind suddenly buzzed and went blank.

Zhang Hong's mysterious and deep black eyes instantly turned into a huge vortex in Ning Caichen's vision and swallowed him up.