Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

The four words "bold and audacious" are no longer enough to explain Fan Wu's current death-seeking behavior.

In the eyes of the ascetics and monsters outside the main hall, Fan Wu was simply lighting a lantern in a latrine - seeking death!

The ghosts of the evil ascetics who were executed by the City Emperor before are still in the soul-collecting umbrellas of the underworld!

This strange Taoist priest...

Don’t you realize that God is inviolable?

Even if the man in front of him is just the city emperor of a palace, he is still a god!

He is a high-ranking immortal god!

The entire City Emperor's Palace Temple was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. No one dared to take a big breath for fear that their breathing would be too loud and the City Emperor would be angry.

There is no place to cry for injustice!

Chong Hengzi, Chen Zhuan and others in the main hall had their brains completely shut down. The traces of expectation on their faces were frozen, and their expressions were stiff.

But if they were asked to sever ties with Fan Wu immediately, they felt that they might not be able to do it.

After all, if it weren't for Daochang Fan's relationship...

How could they be treated like this?

Be a human being.

You have to know how to be grateful.

Especially the father and daughter Chen Zhuan and Chen Xiaoxiao. They were saved by Fan Wu, so naturally they couldn't do anything ungrateful.

They were in this short moment.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind.

finally.

In their extremely nervous mood, the voice of Ying Hefu City Emperor did not contain a trace of anger or dissatisfaction.

Her voice, whose gender could not be identified, sounded leisurely: "You are very special...so special that I, the Emperor of Yinghe Prefecture, can't even see your origins."

The city emperor of Yinghe Prefecture only said this to Fan Wu, and the others could not hear it.

The next words were spoken by the City Emperor of Yinghe Prefecture to everyone.

"Through constant tempering over time and through a will that is tougher than black iron... a pair of ordinary fists can be tempered into an iron fist capable of crushing all monsters and monsters."

"As for...suppressing gods and Buddhas?"

The Yinghe Mansion City Emperor paused here, and then his voice continued: "It's not impossible."

"god."

"Buddha."

"It will also 'die'!"

"If you have accumulated countless good deeds during your lifetime and are praised by all people after your death, there is a high probability that you will be named a Yin God and receive the incense of all people. Then you will be a god."

"And as a god, you will also have the power to kill gods and Buddhas."

"That's the answer."

"Are you satisfied?"

Everyone was worried whether Fan Wu would be punished for speaking out, but only Fan Wu was not worried.

His grin was full of confidence and he said: "I probably know it. But maybe I don't need to be a good person to reach that point."

The City Emperor of Yinghe Prefecture seemed to be watching Fan Wu, and she shifted her attention to Fan Wu's Demon-Breaking Sword next to him.

She didn't argue.

The person who can be gifted the Demon-Severing Sword by the Zhentian Martial Spirit Yingyou Saint Emperor, who can make her a person who can't see the specific roots of the city and the emperor, must be an extraordinary existence.

She was convinced.

"I believe it." The city emperor of Yinghe Prefecture simply responded with two words.

this moment.

Whether it was Chong Hengzi and others who were feeling uneasy, or a group of cultivators and strange things outside the main hall.

Everyone was shocked!

They were shocked that... the city emperor of Yinghe Mansion actually spoke to this strange and bold Taoist priest in a tone that was somewhat like a chatterbox.

They were shocked that... Fan Wu was not punished for making such rebellious and blasphemous remarks.

They were shocked... when Fan Wu said something even more treasonous, the Yinghe Prefecture City Emperor actually said the two words "I believe"!

this……

hiss!

Everyone and the monsters collectively shut down at this moment, and their brains could not allow them to process such complex information.

All they knew was that Fan Wu survived.

All I know is that Fan Wu is fine.

Chen Zhuan on the side felt even more relieved. He couldn't help but open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

perhaps.

I can only be glad that I met Daozhang Fan, it was the best moment of my life.

Say that.

Not only did the City Emperor not care about it, he even agreed with Fan Daochang’s words!

What a concept!

Rounding it all off, even the city emperor of Yinghe Mansion gave Fan Daochang face!

Oh my God!

"Tao... Taoist Priest, why are you okay with this? I thought... I was going to follow you, Taoist Priest, today... Uh-huh!

"

The young Chen Xiaoxiao was so shocked that the words he blurted out were beyond his imagination.

Chen Zhuan was so frightened that he reacted immediately.

He grabbed a roasted pig's trotter and forced it into his daughter's mouth.

Forcibly interrupt what she said.

Unfortunately.

He stopped a little too late.

Even though Chen Xiaoxiao didn't finish her sentence, Fan Wu could still guess what she wanted to say.

Fan Wu responded: "As long as you are pure enough, you can face the gods and treacherous things without moving."

"Pure...purity?" At this moment, even Chen Zhuan, who was frightened into a cold sweat, was stunned for a moment.

This... is this a new word?

How come he never heard of it?

"purity."

"It's just muscles!"

Fan Wu's smile was particularly ferocious.

…

When the City Emperor's birthday ended, it was already early morning the next day.

Although Fan Wu did not ask the Emperor of Yinghe Prefecture about cultivating Taoism.

However, I can eat and drink a lot on my birthday.

For him, it can be considered a harvest.

After all, his appetite was not exaggerated. Fan Wu could eat no less than ten big men by himself, which shocked everyone at the time.

When Fan Wu led Lao Qingniu away, he held a rather small toothpick in his mouth.

Last night, even the old green cow was treated well by the Chenghuangfu Temple, and was fed all kinds of high-quality forage until it couldn't eat any more.

have to say.

Fan Wu thinks the hospitality of the Chenghuangfu Temple in Yinghe Prefecture is very good.

come back next time!

Chong Hengzi, Chen Zhuan and others followed behind him.

When the city emperor returned to Yincao.

When the remaining monks left the temple with complicated thoughts, they looked at the disappearing figures of Fan Wu and others.

Only then did an unprecedented uproar break out.

"What on earth did this person do? How could the City Emperor tolerate and value him so much? He...could he be the descendant of the City Emperor?"

"Hush! You kid, you dare to say such nonsense to slander the City Emperor? Are you not afraid of ending up like those cultivators with evil intentions?"

"Perhaps... it's because that strange Taoist priest is so powerful that he is so respected by the City Emperor, right?"

"I have to admit that even though I have never seen this person take action, I can tell that he is extraordinary just by looking at his murderous aura."

"It's incredible that you can still live well after saying such outrageous things!"

"The City Emperor said that as long as you accumulate enough good deeds, you can be ranked among the immortals. I wonder if that's true."

"Hey! It takes several lifetimes of good deeds, right?"

"..."

A group of monks who either knew each other or did not know each other gathered together and talked about it.

There is no doubt about the central figure in their discussion.

It’s Fan Wu!

Because what Fan Wu said last night completely subverted their understanding of the word "daring".

Even everyone in Qin Tiansi.

Also quite amazed.

"Master Baihu, has Taoist Fan from Prisoner Dragon Temple... always been so disrespectful to ghosts and gods?"

A Qintiansi chief flag officer could not conceal the shock in his tone: "He said that to a city emperor in front of him. How brave is that?"

"Moreover... Daoist Master Fan is a Taoist priest! A person who dares to speak rudely to the City Emperor may be a murderer or a follower of the evil god. But..."

The chief flag officer scratched his head: "But that Taoist priest Fan looks like a Taoist priest who came from a serious Taoist temple. Logically speaking, shouldn't he respect ghosts and gods very much?"

The corners of Long Sheng's mouth twitched. Fan Wu's words last night are still being repeated and echoed in his mind.

How did he know what kind of strange person that Daochang Fan was?

His knowledge of Fan Wu was limited to the flying pigeon mission in Baihe County.

besides.

He knew nothing else about Fan Wu.

In fact, not to mention they ascetics, even the undercover people in the Chenghuangfu Temple were very concerned about what happened last night.

Especially Yin Cha Huang San.

As the only one among all the Yinzai in Yinghe Mansion who knew Fan Wu, it had already been surrounded by other Yinzai.

Questions abounded.

rang in Huang San's ears.

It could only answer patiently one by one: "That Taoist priest? What did you call him?"

"That's the commander who has the city emperor's order. How can you say such treacherous words as 'that Taoist priest'? Remember, seeing the city emperor's order is like meeting the city emperor!"

"Why do you dare to say such things, Lord Commander? Hum, because he is a person that the City Emperor values ​​​​extremely!"

"The City Emperor has been serving as the City Emperor in Yinghe Mansion for these thousands of years, and he has done a very good job. Maybe she will be promoted soon, and I want the Lord Commander to be her successor!"

"How do I know the Commander-in-Chief? That's a long story! Let's put it this way, together with the Commander-in-Chief, I killed the monster that destroyed the City Emperor's Prison!"

"What? Are you saying I didn't do anything at all? Fart! How can a filthy ghost become innocent out of thin air?"

"I...ahem! I still did something!"

…

These monks, Qin Tiansi, Yin Chai... what are they talking about Fan Wu behind his back?

Fan Wu didn't really want to know.

Too lazy to know.

All the weird things that had escaped from the City Emperor's Prison had been dealt with. He also participated in the City Emperor's birthday once every ten years, and also received a City Emperor's order from the City Emperor.

After having done everything he could in Yinghe Mansion, Fan Wu no longer wanted to stay here.

Yes.

He is ready to go.

Fan Wu did not say goodbye to Chong Hengzi and the others too much.

After he bought some dry food and other necessities for traveling in the city of Yinghe Prefecture, he took Lao Qingniu and walked out of Yinghe Prefecture.

In the bag that Old Qingniu was carrying, there was also a letter from his liar master to his sworn sister.

The reason why Fan Wu passed through Yinghe Prefecture was because he would inevitably pass through Yinghe Prefecture on the way to submit the letter.

Yinghe Prefecture is a very large city, and Fan Wu actually walked until noon before finally leaving the city.

Fucheng is considered a relatively tall city wall.

Already very far away from him.

From his position, towards Yinghe Prefecture, he looked back.

It could only be vaguely seen, a thin black line spreading in the distance.

That thin line is the city wall.

"Um?"

suddenly.

Fan Wu narrowed his eyes.

Because at this moment, he was vaguely aware that... there was the sound of fighting on the road he was about to pass in front of him.

It doesn't sound like a fight between a cultivator and a monster, but more like a fight between a cultivator and a cultivator.

A battle between monks.

To be honest... When Fan Wu thought about it carefully, he realized that he had never seen it before.

Because both of the monks he met before were quite decent.

Those cultivators are either members of Qintiansi, come from some famous and upright sects, or have family inheritance.

The only evil person Fan Wu encountered was Xuan Xiangzi in Qiulong County, and the person who fought with Xuan Xiangzi was Fan Wu.

And, strictly speaking... that's not called fighting.

Xuan Xizi knows "Dharma", but Fan Wu doesn't.

The situation at that time was more like a one-sided beating.

And the ones who were beaten were elderly people.

Fan Wu had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but his steps did not stop, and he soon reached the front.

Then, I saw two monks who were fighting.

They fought fiercely.

It's a life and death fight!

…

"The back is the city of Yinghe Prefecture. It's just half a day after the City Emperor's birthday, and you dare to commit evil here! Aren't you afraid that the City Emperor will punish you?"

"Aren't you afraid that Qin Tiansi from Yinghe Mansion will come and kill you here on the spot?"

The person who opened his mouth and yelled out such words was a monk who looked quite young at first glance.

This man has a petite figure, and the arc outlined between his eyebrows is different from the toughness of men.

Even if the other person dresses like a man, his true gender cannot be changed.

The key is……

Fan Wu smelled a strange smell of blood from this person. This bloody smell did not come from the wounds on her body, but from an indescribable place.

Um.

Relatives are coming.

"Hey...who are you kidding, little doll? Although this place is not far from Fucheng, it is not close either!"

A sneer sounded: "Although I did not attend the City Emperor's birthday, don't think that I don't know anything."

"The City Emperor of Yinghe Prefecture has already returned to Yincao. As for Qin Tiansi of Yinghe Prefecture? Do you think the movements here can reach the capital?"

"Even if you are crying for help now, do you think the people in Qintiansi can hear you?"

"Even if they can hear it, how long do you think it will take them to get here?"

The monk who said these words was a man shrouded in black robes.

The other person's face was covered with a completely black iron mask.

It was impossible to see his face clearly.

However, judging from his posture and voice, you can roughly tell that he is quite old. At the same time, he is obviously a male and an evil cultivator!

The malice emanating from the man in black robes and the sullen yin energy that permeated him... were obviously not something that a serious cultivator would have.

Fan Wu also noticed keenly.

There are several words engraved on the iron mask on the face of the man in black robe, which are three numbers.

One seventy two!

This is?

serial number?

"I have been waiting here for a day and a night, waiting for you ascetics who are preparing to leave the city after celebrating your birthday."

A ball of black energy lingered in the palm of the man in black robe, and the ball of black energy had an ominous aura.

"You who have just listened to a god's sermon, your souls are extremely delicious! Dedicate your delicious souls to that Lord, and she will grant us a longer life!"

"Until."

"eternal life!"

The monk disguised as a man was stunned for a moment. She caught a key word - us!

Doesn't it mean that...this evil path has an accomplice nearby!

Maybe, other ascetics have already been murdered by them!

"Who are you? Who is that adult?"

She stepped back cautiously, and the aching injuries on her body told her that she was no match for the man in black robe.

"We are the ones who welcome eternal life."

"That lord is the supreme being who holds the key to immortality. She has transcended Yin and Yang, is no longer in the five elements, and is like a god on earth!"

"She respects the term 'Witch Fairy'!"

When the man in black robe said this name, his tone was full of crazy respect. When he said these two words, his whole body even trembled with excitement.

Such weird behavior.

Creepy!

Through the two eye holes on the iron mask, you can see his bloodshot eyes, which also have a trace of abnormal madness.

He opened his mouth and said: "The 'Witch Fairy' will lead us on the road to immortality. She has great magic power and is located above the nine heavens!"

An unspeakable bloodthirsty aura slowly spread from his body.

"And your soul will be Master Wu Xian's favorite delicious food. If you offer your soul to Master Wu Xian, she will at least reward me with no less than a hundred years of life!"

Say it.

He was chanting obscure and strange spells in his mouth, and the black mist lingering in his palms was even more ominous. Suddenly, like a pilgrim, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Please borrow the magic from the wizard!

! "

"Edict!

! "

The black mist in the palm of the hand immediately turned into a sharp arrow that shot out of the string, flying with lightning speed!

The woman disguised as a man obviously didn't expect that... this lunatic was crazily talking about witches and immortals one moment, but the other party suddenly took action the next moment.

Catch her off guard!

She only had time to instinctively throw out a talisman. The talisman bloomed with dull golden light and had a certain power.

The talismans collided with the sharp arrows turned into black mist.

at once!

The talisman is broken!

Streams of yellow and red shredded paper splashed down, and the sharp arrows turned into black mist continued to shoot towards her!

Until, a piece of bluestone as big as a head roared out of nowhere!

The bluestone flew faster than the Black Mist Arrow, and hit the Black Mist Arrow hard.

Peng!

!

The bluestone suddenly exploded!

The sharp arrow turned into black mist was deflected and sank into the trunk of a big tree nearby. The tree trunks withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the green leaves in the crown above gradually turned yellow.

If the sharp arrow turned into black mist penetrated into the body of a living person, it could easily kill him!

"Um?"

The face of the man in black robe was full of astonishment under his mask.

He didn't expect that someone would intervene, which made his expression extremely ugly. He opened his mouth and said coldly: "Where are you, rat! Sneaking around in the dark?!"

While talking.

He looked around.

Then, he saw a green cow.

with a…

people?

…

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