"That huge piece of obsidian should be a trap, and a large piece of jade mud arranged on it is a bait. Attract monks who sneak around the Shadow Eye in search of treasure.

The monk who can reach that distance is at least aware of the fate realm, and after capturing such a powerful monk, he will refine it as a monster with a secret method...... It's cruel, it's so bad!"

But he was still puzzled in his heart: "What kind of force is it, hidden near Taiji Lake, but doing the things of the demon clan?"

"Taiji Lake is where the eye of the dragon veins of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty is located, and the internal and external supervision is extremely strict, and who is secretly protecting these forces?"

Song Zheng didn't call the four hundred households to the lake before, it was also to verify some guesses, and he had already got the results he wanted.

Looking at it now, the situation is so complicated that it will be difficult to figure out for a while. He gently taps a homophone note with his fingers, rhythmically specific.

In Huzhou City, an elder stood up and appeared in the lakeside courtyard in an instant.

......

At noon, the sun was shining. All the gloom in the world disappeared at this time, and the officers and soldiers who blocked Taiji Lake also hid in the shade of the trees, constantly wiping the sweat from their heads.

The official road by the lake was empty, and there was not a single figure in sight.

In the courtyard on the side of the official road, a circle of weeping willows is planted outside the courtyard wall. There was a faint shadow hidden in the shadow of the weeping willows. It crept through a crack in the wall, its body like liquid.

Jia Shizhen did not arrange any strange formations in the other courtyard, and Long Yiwei could only cover a few key positions with array disks and array piles in his eagerness, and the entire courtyard was as if it was undefended in the eyes of the real powerhouse.

In the hidden place in Huzhou City, the sect leader sensed: "The funeral brake has entered." ”

The dark space is very vast and empty, and in the center stands a huge stone statue as high as seven zhang, the stone statue is hideous and vicious, with angry eyes and round eyes, and its hands and claws are like ghosts.

But the voice of the sect leader came from the stone statue.

There was a person standing in front of the stone statue, but in the face of such a terrifying stone statue and a strong will, he was calm, and opened his mouth and asked, "Is it okay to mourn?"

"In the late stage of the Ming Seeing Realm, even if he is a little supernatural, his strength far exceeds that of the ordinary Ming Seeing Realm, but the funeral brake is the strongest divine object in the Divine Sect at present, and his strength is comparable to that of the Xuantong Ancestor, as long as he makes a move, he will definitely die. ”

The man was not so optimistic: "But in Huzhou City, Long Yiwei still has a third-grade offering. ”

By the time he reacted, the boy had already been killed. Even if the mourning brake is abandoned, the Divine Cult is worth it. Just taking this opportunity to recover the true dragon, the Divine Cult has been exposed in Huzhou.

Fortunately, our goal has been achieved, and it is time to shift. You can rest assured, the Divine Cult has already had the most comprehensive plan for the whole thing, and can deal with any unexpected situation. Song Zheng is not qualified enough to become a stumbling block to the Divine Cult's plan. ”

The man just said lightly: "I also hope that the sect leader can be cautious, after all, the previous plan to use the ghost snake to frame the Pangong clan failed. ”

"It can't be counted as a failure. The sect leader's voice was grand and solemn: "That Xiao Qianhu and the Pangong clan have a stiff fallout, and he has added a little resistance in Huzhou City. ”

The man frowned and asked, "Is there a problem with the Pangong clan? This is tantamount to playing the Pangong clan once, how can the medieval family give up?"

"Don't worry, that clue has been cut off by Honza himself, and the Pangong clan will not track it down. ”

"Okay, when are we going to move?"

"Right now. This seat has ordered all the children who can be evacuated to leave in batches. You stay and continue to plan, and in the future, this Huzhou City will be your land of Longxing. ”

"Good. He nodded, and said, "Sect Master, rest assured, if something big happens, a certain promise will definitely be fulfilled." ”

In the courtyard by the lake, the shadow of the funeral brake has sneaked outside Song Zheng's courtyard. With the strength of the Xuantong Ancestor, these guards of the Dragon Guard were nothing but nothing to it.

And it was at this time that Song Zheng gently knocked on the homophone bone note, and Qi Bingchen received a signal and volleyed in the air from Huzhou City, with golden rays shining in his eyes, and all evil demons could not hide.

He raised the big seal in his hand high and shouted, "Town!"

The big seal is the standard magic weapon of Long Yiwei, inheriting the consistent characteristics of the standard magic weapons of the various yamen of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty, and it is blessed by the fortune of the dynasty.

Long Yiwei is the most powerful yamen in the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty today, which is reflected in the standard magic weapon, that is, the standard magic weapon of the same level, and their power is far greater than that of other yamen.

And this place is Taiji Lake, with the blessing of the eye of the dragon vein, this three-grade enshrinement seal, with a bang, smashed out the power of the third-order spirit treasure, which has a strong suppressive effect on all evils.

Although the funeral brake has the strength of the ancestor, after all, it is not the real ancestor, and the monster concocted by evil magic is inherently suppressed in the face of this magic weapon. In addition, Qi Bingchen's strength far surpassed it, and the moment the big seal fell, the funeral moment suddenly appeared.

This is a humanoid monster, a bit like a palace guarding demon, with a big mouth grinning in horror, seven sharp claws under the shoulders in chaos, and the whole body is covered with snake scales.

It roared in fear, trying to break free from under the Great Seal.

However, this big seal inherited the luck of the entire dragon guard, and when the head was suppressed, the mourning brake fell to the ground with a bang, and as the big seal fell, the mourning brake roared again and again, and the seven arms supported it hard, but it failed again and again.

Finally, the Great Seal pressed heavily on its body, shattering its bones in an instant, and even its chaotic soul turned into a piece of light and sand flying around.

Song Zheng walked out of the room and thanked Qi Bingchen in the sky: "Lord Qi is a good method!"

Qi Bingchen laughed and said, "The clown who jumped the beam also dares to be wild in front of my Long Yiwei?"

Song Zheng said: "Eight or nine is not far from ten. ”

"Okay!" Qi Bingchen roared: "The old man wants to see, who dares to touch the tiger whiskers of my dragon guard!"

He turned around and headed straight for Huzhou City. When the funeral brake was killed just now, he had already captured a trace of breath and put it into his great seal. At this time, with the induction of this trace of breath, with the means of the ancestor, it is enough to find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

Song Zheng smiled secretly, how could such an evil thing hide his perception? With a whistle, he summoned the four of Chen Baihu over: "Immediately pick up the men and horses, and follow Lord Qi back to Huzhou City!"

"Yes!"

He sent out another paperwork, and the volley turned into a streamer that flew for dozens of miles, and fell into the hands of Lei Min, who was in the official barracks. After finding Lei Minzhi, this document exploded with a bang, and Song Zheng's appearance appeared in the little aura. He shouted in a deep voice: "Lord Zhou Mu, the murderer of Lord Bai has been found, I need you to lead the army back to Huzhou City, close the whole city, and not let go of a monster!"

Lei Minzhi knew that his official position was higher than Song Zheng's, but at this time, he could only pinch his nose and receive the order: "Obey the order, the old man immediately pulled out the camp and rushed back to Huzhou City." ”

If this action is not complete, and a few monsters and demons are run, Long Yiwei's revenge is not good enough, Xiao Zhen will definitely count this account on his head, and he can't eat and walk around.

The official army was a step slower, and Song Zheng had already taken the leopard Taowei back to the city.

What a luxury is that? or...... Bossy. They rushed in through the west gate, and the smoke and dust covered the march with smoke. Dozens of powerful monks marched through the air, driving aside all the other pedestrians and teams on the road first, clearing the way for the army—it was enough to shout in the air: "Long Yiwei is in charge, and all the idlers and others get out of the way!"

More than a dozen kittens of the defenders of the West City Gate, seeing Zhengchen from a distance, thought that they had been attacked, and their frightened souls were scattered, and when they knew that it was Long Yiwei who came back, they scolded in their hearts and obediently got out of the way - by the way, they had to help Long Yiwei clean up all kinds of roadblocks.

Qi Bingchen is in the sky, and he can see it at a glance.

At the foot of the Sanpin Worship was a rolling fire dragon, which was transformed by his natal weapon first-order spiritual treasure "Goutian Pen", and his official seal hung high above his head, condensing a golden cloud that was overwhelming in all directions, guarding Qi Bingchen below.

He quickly locked on to an area according to the trace of aura in the official seal, but after seeing the scope of that area clearly, he was stunned for a moment and didn't dare to make a move. He watched in the air and waited for Song Zheng to arrive before making a decision.

It was only a slow meal, and Leopard Taowei was killed. Song Zheng shouted, "Why did Lord Qi hesitate?"

Chen Baihu stepped forward with a sweat on his head and whispered to Song Zheng: "My lord, this is the mansion of Duke Hong. ”

Song Zheng remembered that the shopkeeper had told him that the father-in-law in the palace had succeeded a nephew to inherit his incense, and his home was in Huzhou City.

And Gonggong Hong is Xiao Zhen's political ally in the palace.

Song Zheng rose into the air and stood side by side with Qi Bingchen, Qi Bingchen looked sideways in surprise: "Your Excellency, ......"

Song Zheng secretly signaled, Qi Bingchen held back the following words, and admired Xiao Zhen even more in his heart: Where did the commander invite such a demon! Less than twenty years old, he is already in the late stage of the Ming Seeing Realm, and it seems that he may break through to become a Heavenly Venerable at any time. What's even more terrifying is that the most difficult soul cultivation is already at the level of group photos!

Song Zheng used the Void Divine Town, and Chen Baihu didn't know it, but they couldn't hide it from Xuantong Ancestor. Qi Bingchen has achieved the Yin God, but there is still a thin line away from the group photo.

He has worked hard for 30 years to make this difference, but he still feels a little worse, and it is always difficult to complete, but he didn't expect to meet an eighteen-year-old group photo.

Any Long Yiwei, the most worried is to be liquidated.

Xiao Zhen is powerful, he can coerce the Quartet, and he doesn't need to worry about this. But what if one day Xiao Zhen loses His Majesty's favor, or if His Majesty uses the command to make the adult's head use in order to appease the anger of the people in the world?

As soon as Xiao Zhen fell, I'm afraid that these dragon guards would also be in great trouble. Although Qi Bingchen is an ancestor, he also has such worries.

But now, Song Zheng has appeared, and his realm and qualifications must have easily inherited the authority of Lord Xiao. With him here, Qi Bingchen and these dragon guards don't have to worry about Xiao Zhen's own safety after that.

Qi Bingchen was happy in his heart, this time the task of Huzhou City was not oily, but it harvested the future.