Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

"You hid deeply enough." A middle-aged man outside the Marquis' Mansion sneered, took a deep look, turned around and left.

In less than half a day, a smile appeared on his lips.

He actually dared to transform into the Marquis of the Mountain. He is so brave. No wonder those idiots couldn't track him down.

He pinched his nose, feeling extremely uncomfortable. The various smells stimulated him to the point where he was almost going crazy.

"It's the smell of Locust Three, and there's also the scent of Ten-Channel Soup on him."

He stood in front of the window of the restaurant, swung the sword in his hand, and shot it directly forward.

Li Chuanzong felt his body turning uncontrollably, and then a long sword came close to his neck, cutting his shoulder and leaving a bloody mark.

"Who?" He reacted at this time.

"Huh, he actually dodged it?" The man in the restaurant was very surprised, and leaped forward.

Li Chuanzong was furious. His hands turned black and he used the latest skills he had learned to rush forward fiercely.

puff!

Golden elixir? Li Chuanzong now knew why his neck felt itchy just now, as if someone was anxiously telling him to hurry up. It turned out that his talent had exploded and he instinctively sensed the danger.

"Puff!" The man took a step forward and crushed his leg bone.

Pinching his neck, he walked into the alley.

"Killed."

"It seems that the Marquis was attacked."

"Someone assassinated Lord Li."

Suddenly there was chaos in the city, and figures walked out of some wealthy mansions. These people were very strong, and their aura was around the Golden Core Realm.

There were also one or two obscure auras looking towards Zhenshan Mansion.

Wu Jingtai frowned. Why did catching a fake marquis cause such a big commotion? He secretly hated himself for being careless and stepped on the man's other leg and broke it.

"Tell me who told you to kill the Locust God, and I can give you a quick death."

"Not me, not really me."

"You're pretty tough."

Li Chuanzong wanted to cry but had no tears, his legs were broken. At this moment, his body suddenly twisted, a puff of black smoke came out of his mouth, and then he opened his mouth and bit the other person's neck.

"Haha, you're still in rigor mortis. Lord Xiao will definitely like you when he sees you."

"boom!"

Before Wu Jingtai could finish his words, a multicolored stone hit him in the face, and blood splattered out instantly.

The Jindan master was so powerful that even a sharp sword couldn't cut him. Now he was almost unconscious and almost twisted in pain.

Li Chuanzong used earth escape to escape immediately.

The Marquis's Mansion was in a panic, and the Marquis of Zhenshan was even more furious. Two old men stood behind him, with strange smiles flashing in their eyes.

It is so easy to find out the truth. There are think tanks, priests, and some special secret methods in the Marquis' Mansion.

"Mr. Zheng, go and kill the man who came and bring the rebellious son back."

"Yes."

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No one expected the chaos in Zhenshan City.

First, a Jindan priest from the Marquis' Mansion fought a fierce battle with a foreign Jindan priest, and then, somehow, several Jindan priests joined in.

In the past, cultivators in the foundation-building realm were rare, but in the past two days, seven or eight of them appeared in Zhenshan City.

There were even some brave ones who took the opportunity to attack the Marquis's mansion, and the fire was extinguished again and again.

The Hunyuan Sect immediately built an altar in the west of the city. Hundreds of people were beheaded on the spot. Blood gushed out and the ground turned into plasma to worship the Immortal Du'e.

There was a powerful will in the void, as if someone picked up a bowl and took a look inside it.

Some people in the Hunyuan Sect went crazy, some were covered in festering festering, and some were laughing loudly.

The four leaders presiding over the altar had happy expressions on their faces, and began to use secret methods to refine themselves and improve their strength.

That will did not last too long, it was only a moment.

Very satisfied with the four younger generations who were practicing their own inheritance, four white lights fell into their heads.

The aura of the four leaders was increasing steadily. Even if some people felt something was wrong at this point, it was already too late to take action.

One person's strength improved to the late Jindan stage, two improved to the middle Jindan stage, and the last one actually took this opportunity to advance to the Jindan stage.

However, the newly promoted person looked pale, not happy at all, and was filled with fear in his heart.

Kuang Yu is the last among the four leaders of Hunyuan Sect. However, since he was sent by the Grand Master, he is eligible to participate in the benefits of promotion.

But that was some time ago. Now, Kuang Yu has been unknowingly parasitized by Tang Wen using a secret method. That will swept over him, making his bones chill, as if he was seen through, and he almost thought he would be wiped out.

"Now that I have advanced to the late Jindan stage, it's time to go to the Marquis' Mansion and see if that old turtle dares to treat me perfunctorily."

If the Hunyuan Sect wants to start a rebellion, it cannot avoid the Marquis of Zhenshan.

This place is remote, and even if the Dali Dynasty reacted, it would be difficult to reach out.

There are dozens of officials of all ranks in Zhenshan City, and three well-known families. There is no shortage of powerful people in the Jindan realm, and each has their own thoughts. Among them, several families support the Hunyuan Sect.

Tang Wen thought about it, wrote a letter, and asked someone to send it to Shiniuzhai.

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New Year's Eve, another year has passed. This year's New Year's Eve is in February. Although the weather is cold, there is already some greenness in some places in the mountains.

Zhang Song and his father and others gathered together. His eldest brother's family of more than a dozen people also came. Several nephews and nieces hugged Zhang Song and called him "second uncle".

"Haha, you're so good. Each of you will get a big red envelope." Zhang Song was in a good mood. His body instinctively felt gratified and a sense of belonging.

"Uncle, this red envelope is too big. We can't accept it. Take it back quickly." The eldest sister-in-law took a sneak peek and was shocked to find that it was actually golden beans.

"It doesn't matter. Gold nourishes people, and only then can we cultivate the wealth and nobility of our Zhang family."

Father Zhang nodded. Nowadays, many people want to work for him as a supervisor, and they get paid for free. They are in contact with wealthy people, so their horizons have been broadened, and their speaking style has naturally improved.

I had a happy new year.

The younger sister asked shyly, "Brother, I, I've decided that I don't want to be a bug cultivator anymore."

"Haha, I figured it out."

"I want to learn from Sister Yue Niang."

Zhang Song nodded slowly. Yue Niang had now inherited the Wanhua Sect's skills. There were no obvious drawbacks to her skills, but with him watching over her, it was definitely better than being a bug cultivator.

The eldest brother was beaten a few times by his sister-in-law from below. His face turned red and he looked at Zhang Song, but he couldn't say a word.

Father Zhang shook his head in disappointment, turned to Zhang Song and said, "Well, I heard that the younger the person practicing magic, the better. Take a look at these nephews to see if there is anyone suitable for practice."

They all knew Zhang Song's status. A few years ago, Zhang's father had to go up the mountain to pull bamboo and wood to build the house, and there was not even a yard.

Although he still lives in Zhongzhai, it now covers an area of ​​more than ten acres, with stone buildings, rockery, and vermilion gates. I guess this is what the Marquis's Mansion in Dali looks like.

Zhang Song looked after several children and found them all to be very well behaved, though they were indeed a little young.

After thinking for a while, he said, "The child is too young, let's wait for another three or two days."

He glanced at his eldest sister-in-law and said, "The child is young and has an unstable mind. It's okay for him to practice martial arts, but it's easy to damage his foundation if he practices magic. It's better to force the issue. Let's use a medicinal bath to salvage his body in advance."

Father Zhang immediately nodded in agreement. That's the truth.

"I'll tell Brother Sun on the mountain that you can go get his tiger bone powder and some Qi-nourishing powder every month during the big market. They're quite effective."

"Okay." The eldest brother's face flushed with excitement.

The prices of those medicines and powders were shockingly high. He had secretly asked about it and learned that the cheapest ones cost more than ten gold coins, and the better ones would only be sold for spirit stones.

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