Long Yuan was broken, and the dark lines laid by the continents were pulled out by Wang Xun again and again, and now the Desolate Ancient Blood Building urgently needs a hearty victory to consolidate its confidence.

If he could kill Wang Xun's death in Chaochang, or defeat the elites of the forest department, perhaps the proud Governor Wang Xun could understand the price of despising the Blood Building.

And before the blood jade lights up again, he needs to accumulate strength in Chaochang, and there is no more suitable place for refining corpses than a city full of fear and resentment.

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Chaochang's chaos naturally did not escape the eyes of Wang Xunzhi.

It's just that Wang Shang, who is used to seeing life and death, is really not interested in what happened to the people at the bottom: "The order in the city is controlled by its own family, what we should do is to find the demon lord Gou Chen and kill him!"

"But..."

Wang Po, who was walking on the mountain road, turned his head to look at Chaochang, who was full of smoke, and said with some hesitation: "Now Chaochang is worried about internal and external troubles, and mobs are everywhere, if we don't take action, there will be greater conflicts and greater casualties in the future, isn't this contrary to Wang Xun's function of supervising the world and stabilizing the situation?"

"There is a big mess and there is a small mess. ”

Wang Shang looked at the second son, who had just joined Wang Xun and was full of enthusiasm, and said lightly: "The Chaochang Rebellion is just a small mess. Although the people are in turmoil, but the clan is not in turmoil, how long can such a riot last, and how wide can it spread? At present, it is tragic, but the battle between the Xiang clan and the Great Lin Shang Alliance is undecided, and both sides have no hands to deal with it, and when the battlefield decides the winner, they will re-establish order, and then only a small army of warriors will be needed to suppress this riot, so why do we need to take action. ”

"On the other hand, Demon Lord Gou Chen, you should have read the information left by the ancestor, and know that before the Demon Lord Gou Chen was sent away by the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, his divine soul had been extinguished, his spiritual power was even more exhausted, and his body was even more eroded by the power of returning to the ruins, and he was on the verge of collapse. ”

"But now it's only been a year and a half, and the other party has not only healed from his injuries, but even his combat strength has returned to its peak!"

There is also a limit to the strength of the vitality of physical cultivation, and the serious injury of this level of divine soul extinction is no longer the category of the strength of the vitality, but the question of how much is left if the unified soul is scattered or destroyed again.

The reason why people are able to speak and act is that all of them are supported by the soul, and if there is less soul, people will be stupid.

For example, some people are born with three souls and seven spirits, so they are either physically sluggish, or they are stupid and confused, and they can't succeed in practicing martial arts and studying.

If you go to two or three samadhi, then you will not only be stupid and stupid, but you will also be weak and weak, and you will be taken advantage of by evil spirits.

The reason why warriors need to cast souls is to unify the three souls and seven spirits, so that the souls will not be sucked away by some vicious spiritual skills, and they can see the true nature even more.

Therefore, the recovery of the injuries in the body is nothing, but the reappearance of the silent spirit makes Wang Shang puzzled.

This time, he took Wang Po up the mountain to ask the true enlightened people to see what the most enlightened disciples of Zen Buddhism thought of this matter.

"Here we are. ”

Instead of walking in the sky, he walked to the door of Fuyun Temple step by step, the door opened in time, and a monk with handsome facial features like heaven and crystal clear skin like glass was standing in the door to greet the two.

"The little monk Yanshan has seen Wang Shang and Wang Po. ”

"Master Yanshan's supernatural attainments are really extraordinary, not only can accurately predict the arrival of the two of us, but also can know our identity, Zen Buddhism has the highest understanding, worthy of the name. ”

Wang Shang smiled, clasped his palms together and made a gesture: "In this way, Wang is looking forward to the result of this trip!"

"The two laymen came unfortunately, and the little monk was about to go down the mountain to run errands, and he couldn't answer Wang Shang's question. ”

The handsome monk seemed to have an urgent matter, and he didn't plan to give Wang Xun face to his death, and he didn't even want to invite the two of them into the temple to sit, which made Wang Po feel a little unbearable, and frowned and said angrily: "What else is more important than cooperating with Wang Xun?

"Po'er must not be rude!"

Wang Shang gave Wang Po a look, turned around and said to Yanshan: "I don't know what the master is going to do when he goes down the mountain?"

"Go down the mountain and save people. ”

"I see. The master's compassion is indeed admirable, I wonder how long it will take the master to go down the mountain?"

"When the riots subside, it is the day when the little monk returns to the temple. ”

"This..."

Wang Shang was a little dumbfounded, thinking that Yanshan was going to the mountain to practice medicine, but he didn't expect that the other party was going to quell the chaos, and the root cause of the turmoil in Chaochang was that the Xiang clan had all the forces to the front line, and the people had no jobs and no supervision, and this kind of riot could not be quelled at all.

If they say this, won't they have to wait until the dust of the Battle of Chaochang settles?

How does this work?

Although he was stopped by his father once, Wang Po still didn't hold back, this time he was completely angry: "Are you playing us?"

"The little monk was unaccompanied, and the two laymen were at their own convenience. ”

"Master and slow. ”

Wang Shang stopped Yanshan, who was about to leave with his divine feet, and said kindly: "Chaochang is in chaos now, I am afraid that the strength of the master alone will not be able to set things right, it just so happens that there are elites of my forest department in Jialan Village, I can send them to Chaochang to quell the riot, what does the master think." ”

"Thank you for your help. ”

Yan Shan smiled and made a gesture to Wang Xunzhi's death, and then used his magic foot to disappear in place, making the smile on Wang Shang's face suddenly stiffen.

Originally, he was going to send the elite of the forest department to suppress the rebellion, in order to stop Yanshan from spending his energy in this meaningless place, but the monk obviously misunderstood Wang Shang's meaning.

There is a feeling of flattering eyes thrown to the blind, which makes people not go up or down.

But Wang Po felt that this monk was playing tricks on them: "Father, this stinky monk is pretending to be confused, he seems to be avoiding our inquiry!"

"Hugh is nonsense. Wang Sheng shook his head and said, "This Buddha is different from the presiding officer and Zen master you have ever seen, and the genius who can easily drop the Bodhisattva fruit position will do such a meaningless thing." ”

"But what should we do if he leaves now?" Wang Po said suspiciously: "Didn't we go up the mountain to let the monk perform all the tricks, help us predict the location and time of the next appearance of the demon lord, and then arrange it in advance, now that he is gone, are we just waiting on this mountain?"

"Nope. Wang Shang pointed to the foot of the mountain: "Gather all the members of the forest department to suppress the Chaochang riot in the shortest possible time." ”

When the Chaochang chaos subsides, I will see what excuse you will use to reject me and benefit the Buddha.

With a secret sound in his heart, Wang Shang looked at Chaochang City in the distance, twisting his fingers on his back, not knowing what he was thinking.