Taoist master wants to ascend

Jinghua Book Pavilion,

"This is too much!"

The solid wood table was smashed to pieces, and the flying wood chips splashed like hidden weapons. In the small house, Meng Zhan's face was ashen:

"How dare an old man bully me like this?!"

As the wood chips flew, Meng Zhan was furious, and his clothes moved without wind, making a "rustling" sound.

All the masters of Zhenwu Hall inside and outside the small house lowered their eyebrows and kept silent.

"Hall Master."

At this time, a young man in green armor strode from outside the yard, glanced at the rest of the people outside the house, and waved his hand to let them go down.

"Minglu."

Seeing the person coming, Meng Zhan's face eased: "What's the matter?"

Wang Minglu walked into the house quickly, closed the door, and then answered in a low voice:

"The six altars of the government office, Wang Mansion, Louyi Lane, Baicao Pavilion, etc. were all destroyed, and those trash of the evil god cult were killed and injured..."

"Waste! "

Meng Zhan's face twitched, and he could hardly suppress his anger: "Su Wanxiong's subordinates are all trash!"

Wang Minglu's heart trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, you have been getting more and more angry these days."

"I am practicing the righteous method of worshiping gods given by the main hall. I will not easily lose control and go crazy, but today I really can't suppress my anger."

Meng Zhan waved his hand, not feeling anything wrong, but his eyes were cold:

"Only I know the location of the six altars. Before today, even you didn't know all the locations, how could that old man know?"

"This..."

Wang Minglu shook his head: "This is also what I am confused about..."

"This matter must be thoroughly investigated!"

Meng Zhan's face was ashen, and he felt uneasy.

He thought he had acted very carefully. The six altars didn't know each other's existence. Who has the ability to find them all?

"Yes."

Wang Minglu nodded, but he couldn't help but worry: "If this matter is exposed, what should we do? "

"What does it have to do with us that the Divine Weapon Valley condones the blood sacrifice of the Evil God Cult? This hall master is at most derelict in his duty."

Meng Zhan sneered: "Otherwise, that old man would not have warned me today, but would have taken action directly!"

"Warning?"

"That old man wants to force me to leave."

Meng Zhan regained his composure: "Minglu, send a pigeon to the state hall and the state government, and then we will temporarily leave the Zhelong Mansion!"

"Leave the city?"

Wang Minglu was a little unwilling, but he could only nod and retreat.

"Divine Weapon Valley! "

In the room, Meng Zhan had no expression on his face, but his chest kept rising and falling, and he couldn't suppress his anger.

The duty of Zhenwu Hall is to monitor the local area, but he was forced to leave the city, which was a great shame!

"One day, one day..."

After taking a few deep breaths, he still couldn't suppress his anger. Meng Zhan pushed the door open and wanted to vent his anger.

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"More than 1,400 years ago, Taizu divided the world, and all the meritorious sects were rewarded. But after Taizu's death, the court was always thinking about suppressing the sects, sweeping the world, and taking back the right to tax. "

On the carriage back to Shenbing Valley, Jing Shuhu rarely spoke more, and talked to Li Yuan about the court and the situation.

The court relied on the sects to rule the world and collect taxes, but at the same time it was extremely dissatisfied with the sects' deductions and extractions, and they had been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years.

Zhenwu Hall, Jingping Division and other violent agencies also came from this.

"Reducing the vassal state. "

Li Yuan nodded to show his understanding. Pang Wenlong had the ambition to divide the world, but his descendants might not have the same ambition.

Two brothers in the same family might become enemies because of the family property, let alone the world?

Open and secret struggles are natural.

Even more, thinking in a diffuse way, were those emperors assassinated by Zhaixing Tower really assassinated by Zhaixing Tower?

Judging others by oneself, Li Yuan felt that if he were those big (This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue)

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