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An Hua City.

Guardian Palace.

Under normal circumstances.

In each city within the Little Spirit Realm, the Guardian Palace is manned by two Mystics who take turns monitoring all unusual situations within the city.

But at this moment.

Inside a palace decorated with a monitoring Mystic Array, four figures in black robes stood silently.

In addition to Zhao Qihuan and Xu Daoming, there were two new faces, one a bald man and the other with a strange blue face.

"Buzz~"

The buzzing of the monitoring Mystic Array continued incessantly.

The illusory image of An Hua City hovered one meter above the Mystic Array, and the phantom of the thousand-meter-tall Divine Banyan Tree was also displayed without omission.

The four people witnessed this scene and were all speechless.

"May the Divine Banyan Tree live forever, may Wan Hao prosper eternally!"

This was the sound transmitted by the Mystic Array, sounding slightly distorted.

The four men solemnly recited in unison: "May the Divine Banyan Tree live forever, may Wan Hao prosper eternally!"

A second later.

The bald man turned his head and glanced at another monitoring Mystic Array, his face filled with surprise: "To advance to a Mystic at the age of sixteen, truly remarkable!"

The blue-faced Mystic nodded slightly: "Entering the Black Armor Army for only a few months, yet he has broken through this barrier, no wonder Pavilion Master values him so highly."

The two Guardian Mystics had expected this, and their faces showed no surprise.

Recently, they had personally witnessed Cheng Han's source energy fluctuations becoming higher day by day, and the tricks he played became more and more astonishing.

Such a genius, if he couldn't become a Mystic, that would be truly strange!

The bald man stared at the still-fading shadow of the Divine Banyan Tree, his tone laced with admiration: "He really knows how to play!"

This guy shook his head: "I've been a Mystic for almost thirty years, and I can't do it without the help of Mystic artifacts.

"This kid has this kind of ability right after advancing, I didn't believe the two-hundred-year thing before, hehe!"

He didn't finish the sentence, but everyone else understood.

The so-called "two hundred years" was obviously referring to a "genius once in two hundred years".

Zhao Qihuan cleared his throat and changed the subject: "I'll report to the Pavilion Master."

One of the Xuan Pavilion's many responsibilities was to cultivate Mystics, especially with the impending inter-realm war against the Youmiao Realm, a large number of Mystics from the Xuan Palace had been transferred, and fresh blood was urgently needed to replenish them.

Therefore, the birth of every Mystic must be reported as soon as possible.

Zhao Qihuan had only taken a few steps when he suddenly felt something.

He turned to look at the Mystic Array monitoring the entire Little Spirit Realm and blurted out: "Something happened in Qinglin City!"

On the top of the Mystic Array, in a green leaf phantom, a small dot rippled.

Those familiar with the geography of the Tai'an Little Spirit Realm knew that this point was Qinglin City.

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Hall of Political Affairs.

Just as the shadow of the thousand-meter-tall Divine Banyan Tree stood towering in the sky, silencing the entire city.

Cheng Han quietly issued an order: "Move!"

At the same time.

A halo emerged, with the Liu family's mansion displayed in the very center.

Which was also the hiding place of "Mr. Big Fish".

Since the family had been invited to the Qian family for a visit, even the servants had been given a New Year's holiday, and the house was empty, so they could do whatever they wanted with confidence.

In just half a breath.

In a snow forest about one hundred and twenty meters away from the mansion, hundreds of small black dots suddenly surged out rapidly.

It was the first wave of attack - a swarm of flying squirrels!

Or rather, a suicide squad!

The snow forest was the safe distance personally tested by Black Cat.

Before dawn, the flying squirrel swarm hid in the snow forest, protected by the power of concealment, and launched an attack when the time came.

At the same instant.

Cheng Han diligently fulfilled his duties as the Grand Administrator.

"Dong!"

The scepter struck the ground.

A strange wave swept across.

"Aang!"

Guagua cried out shrilly.

It vigorously flapped its wings, stomped its feet hard on the ground, leaped from the top of the building, and quickly flew forward.

"Hua!"

Tens of thousands of civilians around the square clamored again.

Because with each flap of Guagua's wings, hundreds of radiant streamers rapidly shot towards the crowd below.

On the square.

A little boy, about six or seven years old, riding on his father's shoulders, saw a blue streamer shooting towards him.

The little guy seemed to have a sudden inspiration, quickly reached out and grabbed it, feeling like he had caught a small thing.

The little boy glanced at it, showed it to his father, and shouted with a face full of surprise: "Dad, I found a piece of candy!"

Similar situations were everywhere in the crowd.

But there was no scramble.

Because the civilians had all been warned not to crowd and trample, and there were also a large number of inspectors and guards maintaining order in the crowd.

In the halo.

The flying squirrels dispersed into three groups and rapidly approached the Liu family mansion from different directions.

At this moment.

The flying feather beasts and the flying flying squirrels complemented each other.

Who would have thought that behind the two was actually the same person?

Soon.

The image of the mansion in the center of the halo suddenly rippled strangely.

Undoubtedly.

Mr. Big Fish noticed the movement.

But in the end, he did not act.

Cheng Han slightly curled the corners of his mouth: "Mr. Big Fish, are you afraid of being noticed by the authorities and planning to wait for the flying squirrels to enter before making a move?"

He "hmph" in his heart: "I plan to directly overturn the table, are you sure you can handle it?"

Cheng Han's thoughts moved in his heart.

The picture underwent an amazing change.

Each flying squirrel, with a "whoosh", turned into a ball of fire.

The color of the flame presented a strange gray color.

This was the powerful extraordinary power generated by the first-order True Flame Mystic Seal - the Flame of Hao.

The wooden beads that the Black Cat had the rat swarm swallow yesterday all contained the power of Hao Flame.

To some extent, the flying squirrels played the role of - intelligent drones.

And at this step.

The other party could no longer stop it.

The suicide squad perfectly fulfilled their mission!

Subsequently.

Hundreds of gray fireballs, in groups, crashed into the Liu family mansion, exploding into large swaths of gray flames.

Anything touched by the gray flames, whether it was trees, houses, or the ground, all disappeared silently.

As if it had been swallowed by something strange.

Without leaving a trace of residue.

This was the biggest characteristic of Hao Flame.

The entire mansion was completely shrouded in gray flames, like a cold and silent fireworks display.

This scene complemented the candy fireworks created by Guagua.

Cheng Han observed the halo and muttered in his heart: "I am hosting the New Year's celebration in An Hua City, I definitely didn't do this."

"Dong!"

He raised his scepter again and tapped the floor.

Another wave swept across.

There was immediately new movement on the square.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Dozens of black cloths were rolled up by the strong wind, revealing the covered stone sculptures.

Another huge wave of sound surged from the crowd.

Late last night, the staff of the Hall of Political Affairs used black cloth to cover the stone horses.

Early in the morning, the civilians gathered in the square to wait for the celebration, all curious about what was underneath.

Now.

The answer was out.

Twenty stone carriages, each pulled by two stone flying horses, were arranged in a neat square formation on the square.

"Aang!"

Guagua quickly circled in the sky above the square, leading the way to the east side of the city.

The stone flying horses flapped their wings one after another, strode forward and galloped, dragging the carriages into the sky, closely following Guagua.

Looking out, a peculiar long dragon appeared in the sky.

Tens of thousands of heads moved in unison, following the movement trajectory of this long dragon.

Subsequently.

The tops of the carriage compartments opened one after another, and many stone figures drilled out from them.

While waving their arms at the crowd, they grabbed all kinds of gadgets and threw them directly to the ground.

This was distributing New Year's gifts.

"Boom!"

The city instantly exploded.

Such a scene was not only lively, the atmosphere was simply as hot as a city being burned by flames.

An unprecedentedly huge wave of sound soared high into the clouds.