Look In the Mirror

Chapter 163: Enter the gold scale list

Chapter 163 Entering the Gold Scale List

The day after Li Chen and Li Sao left Xiangfei Valley.

Naughter's Village suddenly came out in full force with the order of Secretary Xuanjing.

The entire Anhou City City Lord's Mansion was completely surrounded.

But those who resist will be killed immediately.

A few days later, the imperial decree of the Great Zhou Emperor arrived.

Order He Lianchen's eldest son, He Lianbo, to inherit the position of city lord.

The case will be thoroughly investigated by the Xuanjing Division.

The next day, Zhao committed suicide in fear of crime.

Anhou City shook up and down.

This incident was like a tsunami, shaking the entire southern border.

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Southern Border, ghost religion.

In the dark secret room, there is an altar.

Green ghostly fire glows on the altar.

The surrounding area is gloomy, which makes people shudder.

"what?"

"The ghost ants were cracked?!"

The voice was hoarse, but it came from a ghostly figure on the altar.

"who is it!"

Venerable Ghost Candle carefully presented a volume of books.

"The 199th place in the "Golden Scale List"."

"Sasheng Temple... Monk Yimao... Lichen!"

"Sassei Temple?!"

Hearing this name, the ghost was in a daze for a few times, and anger was already accumulated in his tone.

Venerable Ghost Candle was sweating profusely, and told what happened.

"Hmph, a ruined and ruined temple dares to destroy the great event of my Ghost Sect."

Speaking of this, Ghost Ying slanted and said coldly: "With your strength, even if you don't have ghost ants, you won't get nothing."

"Where is the thing I want?"

Venerable Ghost Candle showed bitterness on his face. He was fully prepared for this action, but he didn't expect it to fail so completely.

Seeing Venerable Ghost Candle hesitate, a shadow stretched out.

唰~

There was a blood hole in Venerable Ghost Candle's abdomen.

Blood flowed out.

In the blink of an eye, Venerable Ghost Candle had no time to react.

He didn't dare to resist, so he could only prostrate on the ground, endured the severe pain and begged: "Left makes Ming Jian, left makes Ming Jian.

It's not that the subordinates don't try their best, but that there are still hidden masters in Xiangfei Valley. "

"Hidden Master?!"

"Hmph, Yuyun is the only tigress in Xiangfei Valley who is a bit difficult to deal with, and the others are nothing to worry about."

"Zuo Shi, besides her, there is actually another person, the rumored 'Master of Wine Carving' Mr. Fen Ji.

At least the location is at its peak, and the subordinates are no match at all. "

Venerable Ghost Candle is a strong man in the field of location, and he is ranked first in the entire southern border.

was defeated by a reclusive winemaker.

"The strength is above you?!"

Ghost shadows floated back and forth on the altar, and thoughts seemed to emerge from the black air.

"Fenji...Fenji...Jifu!"

"It must be you! It must be you!"

"No wonder, he suddenly disappeared for so many years."

"No wonder, the monk from Shasheng Temple will appear in Xiangfei Valley."

"Sasshoji! Sasshoji!"

"Lonely, lonely burning!"

The flames on the altar rise.

That ghost image seemed to go crazy.

The voice was erratic in all directions, making it difficult to tell where it came from.

"It's time to let go of old and new grudges!"

New enmity is understood, but old grievances don't know what it is.

…

Fly to Luzhou, Zhao family.

bang~

The best Ru porcelain products were broken in response.

"Ah Xu... you're trying to offend big brother!

Brother killed you!

Brother, I'm sorry! "

Zhao Boduan fell down on the chair as if he had lost his soul, tears pouring down his face.

After a long time, Zhao Boduan raised his head again, but this time he was furious and short of breath.

"I, Zhao Boduan, swear that I will wash Xiangfei Valley with blood in my lifetime!"

After finishing speaking, a pair of tiger eyes were shining, and asked: "My nephew He Lianbi, how is it now?"

The spy did not dare to raise his head, and tremblingly said: "Right now, the entire City Lord's Mansion is completely surrounded.

Our people can't get in, and they can't get out. "

"And...Yesterday, the people from Xuanjing Division have already entered the city."

"who is it?"

"'Autumn Hair Mirror' Xu Sanxiao."

Zhao Boduan's eyes were wide open, and a layer of cold sweat was already breaking out on his head.

Behind him is a monk dressed as an aide, his eyes are long and narrow, and there is always a faint smile on his face.

At this time, they are turning to the last page of "Golden Scale List".

"Sasheng Temple, monk Yimao, Lichen."

"Cracked the ghost ants of the Ghost Cult in the Xiangfei Valley..."

"With Princess Shenxiu, split the bamboo and get married!"

Seeing that person here, his eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly said to the spies: "You have nothing to do here, you go down first to receive the reward."

As if the spies had been pardoned, they hurriedly thanked and retreated.

After he walked away, the monk walked to Zhao Boduan's side.

"Patriarch, don't worry too much, although Xu Sanxiao is powerful, but King Liang..."

Speaking of this, his finger was pointing at the four characters 'Cutting Bamboo and Hexing'.

Zhao Boduan's eyes lit up, and suddenly he regained his spirit.

…

Emei Shushan, Qixingya.

Zhaoyang recounted the experience of this trip.

Realist Beichen was slightly surprised: "Sasheng Temple?"

"That's right, that little monk has condensed the full light of Buddhism, and is now ranked 199th in the "Golden Scale List."

Realist Beichen nodded, his eyes gradually drifted away, as if recalling a long time ago.

"Thousands of years ago, when reincarnation died, the inheritance fell in various places."

“Among them, Shasheng Temple has the highest Dharma inheritance.

Later, Monk Bukong became the only one in the world, discovered the secret land of the Sea of Blood, and received the inheritance of Patriarch Styx and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Calculated, the background is even better than the three major temples in the world. "

Zhaoyang was startled, he thought that the Shasheng Temple was a small ruined temple in the mountains.

I didn't expect it to be so strong.

"It's a pity that after the Bukong monk, the Shasheng Temple has experienced vicissitudes and gradually declined. Since the announcement of the closure of the temple, it has been two hundred years."

"You haven't heard of it, and it's reasonable."

"This time, the monk Lichen was able to see through the conspiracy of the ghost sect, which played a key role."

Speaking of this, he suddenly muttered secretly:

"I don't know if the variable calculated by Tianji Mirror is him."

…

Southern Xinjiang, Dian Cang faction.

Hongtu lowered his head, a little at a loss.

The middle-aged Taoist in front of him had a cold look in his eyes: "What a wolfish ambition."

"He Lianchen almost dragged our Diancang faction into the water."

"But the young monk from Shasheng Temple actually got on the "Golden Scale List", he really stole the limelight."

"I just feel sorry for your brother..."

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