Shadow Hack

The third young master looked at Xiuchen kneeling at the gate of the city lord's mansion, and sneered coldly. In their view, Xiuchen's move was wishful thinking. But if they are collateral descendants of the four major clans, if they say they want to meet the city lord, they will definitely meet them?

Even when the four young lords came to the gate of the city lord's mansion, the city lord did not open the door.

Xiuchen pretended not to hear, looked at the closed gate of the city lord's mansion, and said repeatedly: "Xiuchen, a collateral descendant of the Moluo clan, asks to see the city lord."

Ming Wang, who was standing aside, looked at Xiuchen's pale face, which was obviously caused by the blow just now. He knew very well that the demigod strike just now left a destructive force in Xiuchen's body. If he doesn't get timely treatment, Xiuchen is afraid that he will die at the gate of the city lord's mansion.

What the patriarch said was to bring Xiu Chen back alive, not a corpse.

"Instead of struggling to the death here, it is better to go back to the Moluo tribe to see the patriarch. Although the patriarch lost his beloved son, he will not put you to death, but eternal life is about the spiritual prison. You will die here sooner or later , return to the Moluo tribe and still survive.”

Ming Wang's face was calm, and he sighed persuasively.

Xiuchen snorted coldly, secretly thinking that going back would be the real dead end. Once he goes back, as Ming Wang said, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. He was imprisoned in the spiritual prison and suffered a lifetime of torture, with only one breath left to hang. Instead of living like this, it's better to fight for a way out.

Seeing the eye of death in Xiuchen's hand, Zhizi pretended to be shocked and said, "The eye of death in the Moluo tribe is actually in the hands of my little brother. Could it be that brother Xiu Ming really died in your hands?"

Ming Wang looked at Zhi Zi with an unfriendly expression, and said some eccentric words in front of him again and again. Xiuming died, and if the card was broken, could there be a fake? The third young master knew about the death of his body early in the morning. When he saw the eye of death in Xiu Chen's hand, he pretended to be surprised and said these words in order to embarrass the Moluo tribe.

"Could it be that my little brother wants to dedicate the treasure of the Moluo tribe to the city lord, so that he can use it to seek the protection of the city lord?" Seeing that Xiuchen and Mingwang didn't respond, Zhizi said with a smile.

"If you use this eye of death to ask for the protection of the city lord, you are an idiot. What kind of person is the city lord? What's the use of the clansmen taking shelter, staying in the city lord's mansion as slaves?" Domingle said with a smile, showing disdain in his tone.

Luo Tian, ​​who had been playing with the crystal cup, also said, "That's right, it's just a slave who dared to commit such crimes as murdering the young master and wanted to survive."

There was no emotion on Xiuchen's pale face. Looking at the closed city gate, he suddenly roared and said, "Xiuchen, a descendant of the Moluo tribe, asks to see the city lord and father god. I have the soul of an auspicious ancient god in my hand. .”

After the words fell, the expressions of the three young masters who were laughing and mocking froze. The next moment they all stood up from the wooden chairs and looked at the cultivators kneeling on the ground. one soul.

Ming Zheng moved, and finally retracted his left foot.

This is the city lord's mansion, who dares to do it. What's more, the information the family got was that the soul of the ancient god of auspiciousness returned to the city of auspiciousness, and was reborn with a rebirth, exuding the aura of the ancient gods to attract the other five ancient gods from the shrine to come down. How could Xiu Chen have the soul of an auspicious ancient god in his hands? It was clearly a fraud.

And what Xiuchen deceived was the aloof Father God and Ashebi, what a miserable end it would be.

"Bang!"

After a loud noise, the closed gate of the City Lord's Mansion opened, and a fiery maid came out of it, condescendingly glanced at the third young master and Ming Wang, saluted slightly, and turned to look at Xiu Chen who was kneeling on the ground, He said in a flat tone, "Father God wants to see you."

Xiuchen's tense nerves relaxed, thinking that this time his bet was finally right. The news that the Ancient God of Auspiciousness had escaped from the hunt and returned to Auspicious City had already spread throughout Shura City. Now he said these words at the gate of the city lord's mansion, not for courting death, but to attract the attention of Father God and the city lord.

Fortunately, he was right.

Xiuchen held back the demigod power that was scurrying around in his body, slowly got up from the ground, and walked into the city lord's mansion under the sighing eyes of the third young master and Ming Wang.

"You said, how long will it take for his body to be carried out?"

"Does he still have a corpse? There is no good fruit for angering the city lord. Before I brought the group of children with strange lights to the city lord's mansion, but because those children were just a cover, they were deceived by the ancient god of auspiciousness." , just kept yelling at me. This time, I’m afraid Xiuchen won’t even have any scum left.”

"That's right. I'll wait here. If Xiu Chen angers Father God and Lord Ashbi, the power of the gods will definitely erupt from this skull."

In the city lord's mansion, Xiuchen dragged his sick body and followed the maid closely, carefully looking at everything in the city lord's mansion. As children of the four major clans, only direct descendants can follow the patriarchs and elders to the City Lord's Mansion during the annual worship ceremony. The rest of the collateral descendants took the opportunity to visit the City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing this, Xiuchen was terrified.

After entering the gate, it is a world. Although the skull looks big from the outside, there is always a stable space. But after entering it, I found that the City Lord's Mansion is simply a small world. Walking in and looking up, there is a sky on the top, with a few floating clouds in the blue.

A bright pearl as hot as the sun hangs high in the sky. There are two ponds on the ground that are crystal clear, and several shining golden dragon fish are wandering around exuding demigod power.

The demigod Arowana who has been infused with the power of faith is really big.

Xiuchen sighed, people are more angry than people. As a collateral descendant of the four major clans, he was already a world away compared to the poor in the lower urban area. But compared with the arowana in the pond of the city lord's mansion, it was like being pressed to the ground and crushed. Even a fish has a higher cultivation level than him.

The Power of Faith obtained in the City Lord's Mansion should be the most in Shura City. Xiuchen thought, the four young masters competed for the attention of the ancient god Ashura in order to compete for the soul of the ancient god of auspiciousness, and they were fighting for the abacus of making their own clan the head of the clan and gaining more power of faith.

The power of faith is a good thing. It can instantly raise an ordinary person to the cultivation base of a god's mansion, but the amount required will be relatively large. No elder among the four major clans will be so generous. With the power of faith, a god has already been established. Even the Four Young Masters practiced step by step to the point of being a demigod before they began to use the power of faith and became gods instantly.