This heavenly master is not serious

Bai Wuchang frowned.

If in normal times, this scoundrel dared to do this in front of him, I'm afraid he would have taken out the soul-locking chain and whipped him.

Now, after all, he has become an "inspector" and a third-rank official of the Yin Division. It would be disrespectful to fight him if he disagrees with him.

He pondered for a moment and said: "It is against the rules after all. I, Xie Bian, do not repay my kindness. Once this matter is brought to the underworld of the Heavenly Court, our whole family will have to go to the 18th level of hell... Xu Yang may have a good relationship with Lord Cui, but If something like this really happens, even Master Cui won’t dare to protect us.”

Xie Xun rolled his eyes and said: "Dad, I told you that we are working for my Uncle Xu. No one in the world dares to touch my Uncle Xu... Don't you know my Uncle Xu's background?"

"If you just have a good relationship with Mr. Cui, how can you let me be the inspector with just one sentence?"

"oh?"

Bai Wuchang's face moved slightly, and he said in surprise: "Does Master Xu have some background that reaches the sky?"

"Dad, Uncle Fan, please sit tight and don't be startled!"

Xie Xun said slowly and politely, with an air of dignity on his face: "I, Uncle Xu, am the son of the Great Emperor, the crown prince of Fengdu City, and the future heir to the Yin Division... Is this status enough?"

Both black and white were stunned.

They looked at each other and it took more than ten seconds for them to react.

Bai Wuchang and Xie Bian asked seriously: "Can this matter... be kept true?"

Xie Xun: "Of course, I heard this with my own ears. Mr. Cui also conveyed the emperor's words and told Uncle Xu that he owed Uncle Xu too much. After Jiuyou was wiped out, he would make up for it."

brush!

Bai Wuchang stood up suddenly, looked around, and shouted: "Lao Fan, do you have my cell phone?"

Fan Wujiu took out Bai Wuchang's mobile phone from under his butt and said in surprise: "Lao Xie, why are you looking for your mobile phone?"

"Call Wang Lin and ask for information on Lushan Road... Master Xu treats Quanzi as his own son, treats him as a good nephew, and has given Quanzi a huge kindness. How can he not repay it?"

Bai Wuchang said resolutely: "That Lushan Dao killed innocent people indiscriminately for the sake of orthodoxy. It is simply too much to bully people..."

He called Wang Lin and asked for detailed information on Lushan Road. After studying it carefully, he said: "Lao Fan, inform all the underworld inspectors in the human world that the inspectors of the underworld have arrived in the human world and ask them to hurry up." Come to Wucheng to welcome..."

……………

Wucheng.

Martial Arts School, Dean's Office.

Xu Yang's breath trembled, and he breathed out slowly, sighing: "Another magical power has been achieved... I have now practiced twenty kinds of magical powers, and my magic power has greatly improved. In terms of cultivation alone, I'm afraid Not weaker than some ordinary God Refining Realm."

"My soul has also grown a lot."

"If you fight head-on, you should be no weaker than the top god-refining realm."

He stood up and came to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the campus playground outside.

On the playground, the students were neatly dressed in martial arts uniforms and were practicing basic boxing skills under the leadership of their boxing teachers. Their movements were uniform and the shouts soared into the sky, making Xu Yang unable to help but feel a little excited.

In my mind, system prompts came intermittently.

Xu Yang understands...

It should be Mr. Cui Fu who has brought unknown misfortune to a certain "unlucky guy" again.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Xu Yang looked out the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back, and without looking back, he said, "Come in."

The office door was pushed open and Feng Zhaoqing walked in.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Dean Xu, are you looking for me?"

Xu Yang said: "Director Feng, I want to know something about the ruins of the Yincheng City God's Temple."

"Does Dean Xu want to deal with the ruins of the City God's Temple?"

Feng Zhaoqing's face moved slightly, and he quickly advised: "Dean Xu, you must not... According to our judgment, the City God in the Yincheng City God's Temple ruins has awakened, and with his ability, he can control the landscape of the entire Yincheng. The power of luck...in his domain, his strength is definitely not weaker than that of land gods."

"What does it have to do with me if he forces himself to be strong?"

Xu Yang smiled and said: "I want to go to the ruins of the City God's Temple, but it's not for a fight, I just want to talk to the City God..."

After hearing this, Feng Zhaoqing told Xu Yang in detail what he knew about the ruins of the City God's Temple, saying: "If Dean Xu goes to Yincheng, it's best to meet Director Chen. He and Master Luan are in charge of the ruins of the Temple of the City God. They know More than me."

After talking about the ruins of the Yincheng City God's Temple, Feng Zhaoqing mentioned the matter of "Teacher Luo" again.

"The news that you gave Teacher Luo a villa has spread among teachers and students... The teachers in our school are all working hard now, and they all want to reach the realm of martial arts masters."

Feng Zhaoqing fully agreed with Xu Yang's move.

Although martial arts and Taoism have been fully popularized, martial arts masters are still considered masters. You must know that the directors of the spiritual management bureaus in various provinces are generally in the realm of martial arts masters.

In layman's terms.

It's talent!

Xu Yang's move was to keep this kind of talent in the school and in Wucheng!

Feng Zhaoqing even planned to ask the Spiritual Management Bureau to allocate a sum of money, and then ask the Wucheng Municipal Government to allocate a sum of money to use this as a fund to provide benefits specifically for these "talents".

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Xu Yang smiled and said: "I have the Midas touch to turn stone into gold. I am in charge of two ghost markets and am as rich as a country. I can still afford this little money."

soon.

It’s lunch time.

Wan Qian prepared a meal in the school cafeteria and delivered it to Xu Yang's office.

After dinner, Xu Yang said: "After work, I'll go to Yincheng... By the way, I have something to do tomorrow, so I may not come to work. If anything happens in the college, just call me."

Xu Yang has made plans.

When the ghost market ends tonight, we will gather people and horses tomorrow to build the Lushan Road.

He summoned auspicious clouds and flew toward Yincheng in a swaying manner.

On the way, I received a call from the old man. The old man said that he had started refining the City God's Law last night, and now he could control the power of the landscape and luck within a three-kilometer radius with Wanshou Palace in Xishan as the center, and his strength had greatly improved.

"My City God's Temple is going to be built next to the Longevity Palace."

"At that time, the entire Western Mountain will be my territory... Even if the land gods come in person, they can't do anything to me."

The old man was in high spirits and looked very happy.

Becoming the City God not only brings glory to him, but he can also protect the Longevity Palace... and most importantly, he can renew his relationship with Xiaofang.

Xu Yang feigned congratulations and said: "Grandpa, hurry up and refine. After dawn tomorrow, you go back to Wucheng... It's time to settle the grievances between our Jingming Dao and Lushan Dao!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

After a long while, Xu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice: "It's time to settle the matter... Don't worry, grandson, grandpa will be there on time tomorrow!"

…………

Silver City.

Former Institute of Science and Technology.

Today, the Institute of Science and Technology has been completely covered by gray fog, and after half a month of expansion, the gray fog has "engulfed" all buildings within a radius of one kilometer.

Among these buildings, the people in several residential buildings did not even have time to move out, and now they do not know whether they are alive or dead.

Outside the ruins of the City God's Temple, in a community that has been evacuated.

Chen Jingzhou, Luan Haiping and a group of staff from the Yincheng Spiritual Management Bureau temporarily occupied a small foreign-style building in the community as a temporary office.

From this small western-style building, you can just observe the "ghost domain" ahead.

Chen Jingzhou stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his hands, looking at the billowing gray fog in the "ghost realm" ahead. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the faint ghost figures in the gray fog!

A long while.

Chen Jingzhou turned around and asked, "How is the situation?"

A staff member of the Yincheng branch had a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Bureau Chen, we can't send any more people... The ghost realm is dangerous, and none of them have been able to come back!"

Chen Jingzhou didn't speak. He just glanced at the young staff member silently and said, "Get ready. I'll go in personally in 20 minutes."

This peak martial arts master who was nicknamed the "Smiling Tiger" in the world had no smile on his face at this moment.

The lives of the people living in several residential buildings were uncertain.

The brothers who entered the "Ghost Domain" to investigate were all trapped inside.

This made him feel very heavy.

He also knew that he might not be able to return here...but several residential buildings, more than 230 households, and the lives of nearly a thousand people were still in the ghost realm. As a member of the Spiritual Management Bureau, he had to bear the responsibility. Take this responsibility.

"Director!"

"Director...can't go!"

"You are the backbone of our Xixia branch. If something happens to you, what will the brothers do?"

"Let me go. I'm good at movement and can run fast..."

One by one, the staff members quickly stepped forward to dissuade him.

Luan Haiping on the side said: "Chen Bureau, let me go... I am a Taoist cultivator, and I am better at dealing with these evil spirits than you, a martial artist."

"What's wrong with Wu Fu?"

Chen Jingzhou's eyes widened and he cursed with a smile: "You cultivators always look down on us martial artists... What? Can't we martial artists not stand up? Can't we catch ghosts?"

"alright……"

"Everyone, please stop crying."

"I went to investigate the situation, not to die."

His face was full of smiles, and he seemed to be the "smiling tiger" again.

Finally, Chen Jingzhou left the small foreign-style building, resigned to death, and walked into the "ghost domain" under the watchful eyes of Luan Haiping and his subordinates.

He didn't look back.

He waved casually and sang a tone-deaf tune, shouting lyrics such as "If you go here and never come back, then you will never come back", it looked very tragic.

Before entering the ghost realm, he stopped and took a deep breath.

However, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the photo album, glanced at the family photos in the album, and then suddenly took a step forward and stepped into the gray mist.

next moment……

A big hand grabbed Chen Jingzhou's collar and pulled him out of the gray mist.

Chen Jingzhou: "..."

Xu Yang: "Director Chen, what are you doing?"

"..."

Chen Jingzhou was stunned for seven or eight seconds.

Damn it!

The atmosphere has been heightened to this point, and you're trying to drag me back again?

He was complaining in his heart, but on the surface he smiled and asked: "Master Xu, why are you free to come to our Xixia today?"