Yin Yang Palace. The bald old Taoist stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the floating clouds and mists below. He was constantly changing the magic formula with one hand, as if he was sensing something. After so many days, Yin Yang Palace still has not found the whereabouts of Li Baozheng, as if this person disappeared from Qingzhou out of thin air. Yesterday he took the risk to use the divination book to calculate, but to this day, he still found no information about Li Baozheng. But the bald old man knew that Li Baozheng had to be found. Once Chang Qingzi was resurrected, the entire Qijue Palace would be destroyed. No, not just Qijue Palace. All shrines, regardless of camp, strength or weakness, are all going to die! ! Thinking of this, the bald old man's eyes suddenly turned red. "Damn it! Why haven't we found it yet?! These Yin Yang Palace idiots!" "No! I don't want to go back to the past!"
At the end of the sentence, the bald old Taoist became crazy. He stood on the top of the mountain and jumped up and down, laughing from time to time. ... Sitting in the city of forgetfulness. Ding Yizheng was standing in the blacksmith shop watching Wang Zhou strike iron, when he suddenly heard a noise coming from the street outside. "Look, Li Baozheng's bounty has been increased again!" "Oh my god, did Li Baozheng fuck someone from Yin Yang Palace?" "Remove it!" "It also said that anyone who looks like this can report it!" "No, it looks like you too. Can I report it?" "Hahaha! Are you kidding me?" Ding Yi frowned, listening to the noise of the onlookers, and felt a little suspicious in his heart. "This Yin Yang Palace is the overlord of Qingzhou after all. Why is it so compromising to an evil god?" Ding Yi didn't know why, but he didn't take it seriously. He turned around and continued to watch Wang Zhou hammering. In the past few days, he would use spiritual energy to practice every night to temper his body and soul. But it is a pity that since I gained a steady stream of lifespan that day, the lifespan gained in the past few days has also begun to be greatly reduced. Ding Yi guessed that maybe there was a big war a few days ago, and these days there were mostly small-scale frictions. Fortunately, the name of this blacksmith shop seems to have spread, and the Yin Yang Palace sent people to deliver bounties yesterday to reward these blacksmiths. Duan Hai seemed particularly excited about the reward from Yin Yang Palace. His ancestors were all blacksmiths for three generations, but they have never become as famous as this time. He, Duan Hai, can be said to be the ancestor of Guangzong Yao, and he can walk sideways below after death!
But these are not important to Ding Yi. What is important is that, taking this opportunity, the weapons forged by Duan's blacksmith shop began to be transported to the border between Qingzhou and Bazhou. Before this, Ding Yi was still thinking about how to open up the transportation channel to Guanyue City, but now it seems that all this has come naturally and effortlessly. "The state of the world is just my life base, let there be chaos." Ding Yi looked at Wang Zhou's falling hammer in front of him and sneered in his heart. Just like that, it was a few days later. Early in the morning, a man was running crazily on the street, and behind him were chasing several burly men in well-dressed clothes. "I'm not Li Baozheng, my fucking name is Li Bao, are you crazy!!" The man was running and cursing, with a look of panic on his face. "It's not you, why are you running?!" A big man behind him immediately cursed angrily, and the running man was stunned when he heard the words, but in just this moment, he was caught up by the big men and was quickly pinned to the ground. "Everyone, my real name is Li Bao, not Li Baozheng! That beast Wang Er owes me money, you...ah!!" Before the man finished speaking, a big man broke his hamstring. This sudden pain made him scream in agony. But soon, he could no longer scream, and a piece of rag was stuffed into his mouth. Then the big man took out a sack and put it on his head. Several people resisted and quickly left the place. This scene made people on the street look at each other, as if they couldn't believe that such a thing could happen at the foot of Zuowang Peak. But when Ding Yi saw this, his expression remained as usual. "It seems that the evil god is anxious." Ding Yi quickly came to a conclusion. "Boy, stop looking. I have been working here for more than ten years and I have never encountered anything like this. You are new to the city, so stop running around recently." Wang Zhou also saw this scene, and he told Ding Yi next to him with a serious face. "Thank you, Master Wang, for your concern." Ding Yi chuckled. And it seems that this incident took off during the day, and a large number of similar things began to appear in various places in Qingzhou. The dungeons of the Inspection Departments in each city were filled with people in one day, and the cell where the last person lived had to be converted into a ten-person cell. The dirty and smelly environment caused some people with poor health to die in the cells within a few days, but even so, the bodies would not be cleared out until his identity was confirmed. The entire Qingzhou turned into a purgatory! Sitting at the highest point of Wangfeng Peak is the Yin and Yang Hall. In Chu Wenxuan's palace, he looked at the letter sent by his subordinates, and then shook his head slightly. "Palace Master, still haven't noticed?"
Dong Xu, the elder of Yangji Palace, stood in the main hall and asked Chu Wenxuan at this moment. "No." Chu Wenxuan shook his head. Dong Xu hesitated and then said: "Palace Master, if this continues, Qingzhou, which we have managed so hard, will be in chaos, not to mention that we are still at war with Yizhou and Bazhou." Chu Wenxuan smiled when he heard this and said: "I understand what you mean, but that guy is in my Yin-Yang Palace. There is no way to negotiate with that old Taoist except to lead the true god of my palace to the lower world." "What a pity. If you want the true god to descend to the lower world, only more people can die to activate the descending array buried under Qingzhou. So, although I know that the old Taoist's actions are inappropriate, I did not stop him." Dong Xu nodded and said: "That's right. Then why did the Palace Master kill more people and animals?" Chu Wenxuan's face turned cold when he heard it, and he said: "Absurd! My Yin-Yang Palace is people-oriented. How can we kill innocent people indiscriminately!!" Dong Xu's face was strange when he heard it, but he still nodded. Chu Wenxuan heard it and continued: "In this way, I estimate that it will be almost done in half a month. During this time, keep an eye on the source image and report to me at any time if there is any movement." Dong Xu responded immediately when he heard it, and then hurriedly left the hall. Chu Wenxuan looked at Dong Xu's back as he left, and suddenly his whole body trembled. Then a completely female voice came out of his mouth: "Brother, if I eat that old Taoist, I should be able to break through this shackle and break through to Lu Xian." The next moment, Chu Wenxuan's male voice snorted coldly: "This shackle is not as simple as you think. Master has not appeared since he broke through in seclusion. Even the Seven Absolute Palace True God descended to the world, and this old immortal has not appeared!" "Brother, did Master fail to break through?" "The Yin-Yang Palace will destroy the old immortal and will not die! I am also very curious, what did he see after eating a true god last time." Chu Wenxuan said at the end, his face became completely gloomy. "That Li Baozheng, do you really want to give it to this old man after you find it? I always feel that he is not telling the truth." The woman's voice sounded again. "Don't worry, everything will be ours, my good sister." As Chu Wenxuan spoke, he actually opened his arms and hugged himself.