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On the way back, Ying Bo's footsteps were a little wandering.

Although he is only 25 years old, whether he is placed in the modern society of the earth or in the cultivation world outside, he is a genuine young man.But seeing how he drank and ate, solicited connections and called his brothers and brothers to engage in corruption, people who knew him couldn't help but add ten to his age.

This was the first time Cang Cangzi saw Ying Bo showing such an unsteady appearance, and he felt a little jealous.

With the sour smell, he couldn't help but slow down a little, and fell behind Ying Bo.

Ying Bo was thinking about it in his mind, but it was not difficult for him to focus on two tasks at all, and he noticed Cang Cuizi's strangeness within a few seconds.

He turned his head to see Cang Cangzi's expression, and saw his little emotions at a glance.

In the past, Ying Bo didn't know how to react when Cang Cangzi was like this, but now seeing Cang Cangzi like this, he couldn't help being happy.

"Oh, it's so sour." Ying Bo laughed.

"Yes." Cang Cuizi nodded seriously, "I drank a bowl of vinegar."

This cold joke made Ying Bo laugh out loud.

They had already reached the Trident Bridge, and below them were the double islands of Longzhou, which were heavily restricted and protected.

The weather in winter is rare and clear. It was nearing the evening in the afternoon, and the fire clouds in the sky were reflected on the river, as if a fire had spread from the sky to the river.

On one side of the bridge is Longzhou Shuangdao, and on the other side, you can see Juzizhou.

At the beginning of the recovery of spiritual energy, the divine light on Juzizhou was like a pillar of heaven, piercing the sky and the earth together.As the months passed, the divine light became dimmer until everyone could open their spiritual eyes. Except for the occasional divine light during festivals, Juzizhou was no different from ordinary Tingzhou.

With Cang Cangzi's explanation, Ying Bo understood that it didn't mean that the distracted incense burner on Juzizhou was going backwards, but that distracted spirit had learned to comb the incense burner to hide the dazzling light.

If it weren't for this, the matter of that person would have been hidden for a long time, and the world would probably be even more chaotic.

Cang Cangzi saw that Ying Bo's line of sight was unfocused, and was vacuously falling on the distant Dingzhou, so he asked, "The fellow spiritual cultivator said just now, but is this the founding emperor of this dynasty?"

"Not really," Ying Bo waved his hands, "But you can say so if you want."

Cang Cangzi naturally knew that this court was different from the past, so he didn't ask any more questions.

But he saw that Ying Bo's tone was normal and nothing unusual, obviously the agitation just now was not because of the distracted deity on Juzizhou.

If it wasn't the deity who was distracted, who would it be?

Cang Cangzi hadn't decided whether to ask or not, Ying Bo's eyes slowly refocused as his excitement gradually calmed down, and a little gleam appeared.

Cang Cangzi stared at him, dumbstruck.

The Sanchaji Bridge has long been controlled by the government, and usually there are no cars and pedestrians at all.At this moment, the river is windy and the water is roaring, but the spreading color is a strong red.

One cold and one warm, just right.

Ying Bo's eyes also reflected the red light of Huoshaoyun, and for a while Cang Cangzi couldn't tell the emotion in it.

"Good people get rewarded, it's pretty good." Ying Bo said suddenly, "Isn't it?"

Cang Cangzi was slightly taken aback.

He didn't know that Ying Bo's various abnormalities today were not because of the founding emperor, but because of the short fellow spiritual practitioner from before.

When Ying's mother was still healthy, she was the most commonly used figure in educating Ying Bo.

Maybe she felt that she was not good enough, so she would suffer the retribution of falling in love with someone who betrayed her heart; maybe she also felt that her nature was inherited from her blood, so in order to prevent Ying Bo from becoming like Ying's father, she tried her best to make Ying Bo's temperament what she thought was good. over there.

Regardless of whether Ying's mother broke up successfully or not, the character Lei Feng really left an indelible impression in Ying Bo's heart.

Cang Cangzi couldn't understand these whirling thoughts for the time being, but he had read Ying Bo's memory during his spiritual encounter, and he still remembered Ying Bo's mother's entrustment to Ying Bo before she died.

He was silent for a moment, then smiled.

"That's right, that's the best way to go."

If good people have good rewards, you will also have good rewards.

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After going back that day, Ying Bo's realm improved slightly.

The improvement is not big, he is still in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Since entering the foundation building period, Ying Bo's cultivation speed has slowed down.However, Cang Cangzi believes that Ying Bo made too fast progress at the beginning, and the success of foundation building still depends on the combination of divine friendship and double cultivation, and the foundation is not stable.

Cang Cangzi is an expert in this area, of course he has the final say, he was a little anxious at the beginning, but after this inexplicable epiphany, he was not so impatient.

He even reduced his energy on cultivation, study and work, and began to focus on encircling and suppressing ancient bandits... No, it was Gu Xiu's business.

Ying Bo didn't need Ying Bo's help to prepare for the encirclement and suppression of Gu Xiu.He is currently just a consultant and principal, even if the status of the consultant and principal is very high, there is no reason for meddling in the bowl of the generals.

But in the plans of the generals, Yingbo must be used.

In terms of strategy, this liar does not need to contribute, but as the first batch of people in the country to reach the foundation, when dealing with Gu Xiu, he will definitely help.

Ying Bo didn't refuse, and he could start school with peace of mind if Gu Xiu was dealt with earlier.

After deliberating for a while, Ying Bo greeted the National Security Bureau and told them that the secret cave that Gu Xiu was about to go to would generally obey his orders.

Ying Bo didn't say anything about the relationship between this cave and the daily live broadcast, otherwise God knows what the National Security Bureau will have planned.He only said that an evil monk who developed this cave ran into his hands, so he played his principle of black eat black and ate that guy.

As for who the evil monk is and where is he now...

What can a dead man ask?

This is indeed something that Ying Bubo would do. Although the National Security Bureau was a little puzzled after learning about it, it didn't feel that Ying Bozai was completely lying.

Those who always thought that he was lucky enough to get the daily live broadcast also shut their mouths, thinking of Ying Bo's "great achievements" in the past, for fear that they would also be blacked out by Ying Bubo.

Thinking they are black, this group of people are quite self-aware.

However, Ying Bo blew his cards, and the plan to encircle and suppress Gu Xiu also had to be changed.

The boss of the Military Commission who was in charge of this plan thought for a while, and used the original plan as an introduction to see if he could attract some people who would eat inside and out.

half a month later.

Northeast, Dabai Mountains.

This majestic volcano on the border has been covered with snow.

Since the revival of spiritual energy, the danger level of deep mountains and old forests all over the world has increased several times.A month ago, a demon tribe appeared on Dabai Mountain. It looked like an aggressive black bear, and even attacked tourists on the mountain.Although there were no real casualties, the government still blocked the road up the mountain, and the local tourism industry has also stalled.

New Year's Day has passed, and the Spring Festival is approaching. Now that it is deep winter, Dabai Mountain should be even more lonely.

But today, in the woods at the foot of the mountain, there was a strange crackling sound.

The sound shook the snow on the branches, and then the small tree swayed suddenly.

I saw five or sixty people appeared out of nowhere in the woods, all of them were in ancient costumes and had long hair, but their looks were all kinds of strange.

Most of the men and women are very handsome, not like ordinary people, and a few of them are weird, but they also have a kind of beauty that can be called majestic, obviously they are not extraordinary.

The five or 60 people who carry swords on their backs, those who turn beads on their backs, and those who use cattail fans to fan themselves in winter, are not afraid of the cold.

There are two leaders, one is a woman in a magnificent palace dress.

This woman's appearance is extremely charming, her skin is like creamy fat, her fingers are like shavings, her eyes are always afraid to meet people's eyes, exuding a delicate and pitiful taste.She was wearing a red gauze drape, and even though there was no wind in the forest, she danced freely, matching the smoke around the woman, like a fairy in a heavenly palace.

The other leader was an ordinary-looking man, dressed in Taoist robes, with a feather crown and hair tied up, holding two crystal beads the size of a child's fist, rubbing them in his palms.

These two are the Zhenjun Xiangluo and Zhenjun Jiuhui who are in charge of Gu Xiuli now.

There were more than 50 people who appeared in the forest with them, and there was no need to guess their identities, except for the group of monks who had awakened hundreds of years ago, there would be no one else.

They were directly teleported by using the teleportation array in the Nantian Digong, in order to avoid their traces being discovered by the mortal court.

Although the current ancient cultivators still look down on mortals and mortal courts, after suffering several losses at the hands of mortal courts, they have learned a lot.

They now also understand a little about the ability of the mortal court to collect intelligence.In order to prevent the mortal court from coming out to make trouble, they spent a large sum of mountain spirits to activate the moving array of Nantian Underground Palace.

This time, if they fail to find any good things in the senior's cave that Zhenjun Xiangluo mentioned, they will probably lose money.Thinking about it this way, the ancient cultivators were very anxious, and only after confirming that everyone who was supposed to come had arrived, they clamored for Zhenjun Xiangluo to lead the way.

Standing between Gu Xiu, the petite Xiangluo Zhenjun looked unconvincing.But Gu Xiu, who belonged to her school in the past, didn't make a sound, and the other people who made a sound gradually lowered their voices seeing that the Nine-Returned True Monarch was cold and silent.

Xiangluo Zhenjun still had the same look of looking at Yan Xing charmingly, and when everyone became quiet, he stretched out his hand and squeezed a magic formula.

After firing the magic formula, the smoke swirled around her for a while, and then suddenly changed the direction of the fluttering, turning into a continuous filament of smoke, flying towards a certain position.

"The concubine's guide Xiang knows how to get to the senior's cave, all fellow Taoists can just let it go."

The group of people who originally followed Zhenjun Xiangluo left immediately, but some people who shouted loudly just now hesitated a little.

Master Xiang Luo smiled when he saw this, and Ping Ping Tingting followed her guide to Xiang.

Others dare not go forward because they are afraid that walking in front of her will become a shield for this femme fatale.Seeing Zhenjun Xiangluo walking first, those who did not move looked at each other, although they were not completely relieved, they followed Zhenjun Xiangluo and walked forward.

Among them, the silent Jiuhui Zhenjun has been following Xiangluo Zhenjun's command, as if he is really just Xiangluo Zhenjun's deputy, and he didn't almost kill Xiangluo Zhenjun in the previous internal fight.

A group of monks hurried on their way at an extremely fast speed.They soon came to the depths of the Dabai Mountains, in a certain valley.

This valley looked ordinary, but under Zhenjun Xiangluo's wave of smoke around his body to investigate, the desolate scenery was like a stone thrown into the water surface, producing ripples.

Other monks also helped. Not long after, the restriction of the first layer of camouflage was broken, and a vermilion gate appeared out of thin air in the middle of the valley.

"This is the entrance of that senior's cave." Zhenjun Xiangluo raised his voice, "I have entered it once before, so I am familiar with it, so I am the striker."

The others had no objection, and the formation of the team was discussed in the Nantian Underground Palace.

Xiang Luo Zhenjun lifted the pomegranate skirt and walked forward with some people.

Just as she was about to push the door, suddenly, an encrypted sound transmission came from behind and fell into her ears.

"The people of the mortal court have arrived."

Nine times the true king.

"I know it myself," Zhenjun Xiangluo covered his mouth and smiled, "The people of the imperial court thought that we would not be able to find out their spies, how could we have thought that we would come up with countermeasures? Hmph, this is not a secret cave at all, but an Asura hell. Wait for us Ambush inside, they come in according to the plan, the result can only be..."

The Nine-time True Monarch glanced at the sneaky figures outside several mountain peaks, and sneered.

He followed Xiangluo Zhenjun's words, sneered at the sound transmission, and it merged with Xiangluo Zhenjun's voice.

"It can only be..."

"...There is death and there is no life!"