Sign In To The Town Devil Division, I Am Invincible In The World

Chapter 15 The arrogant monster wants to search the palace! Poor Brother Zhang is the man behind the pot!

“Although Li Zian has become a martial artist, why do you have to enter the Town Demon Division for you to drive? Now the position of the Town Demon Division is probably not even comparable to the six doors under Jing Zhao Mansion, right?”

The white-clothed man’s face was full of mockery, and he said with a drunk smile, “Look at it, the Yaozu dared to make trouble on the streets of Chang’an. If you change to the former Slayer, I am afraid that you will directly send someone to suppress the lock, or even kill it on the spot! , Jingzhao’s mansion will send some servants over to grab your job from the Devil Division.”

“Hmph. If you hadn’t rushed into the Town Demon Division two hundred years ago, let go of the Holy Maiden, and exposed the greatest secret of the Three Divisions and caused the emperor’s jealousy, how would you reduce the power of the Three Divisions?”

Chu Feiyang let out a cold snort, and said displeasedly, “Your Majesty now succeeds to the throne, the power center, and he will not let the Demon Slayer be in power. Those of us who are courtiers, do we still want to commit and disobey your Majesty?”

“With one arm, you pulled Cetiansi and Shenweisi off the horse. You Chu Feiyang has no constraints, and you have laid out for two hundred years. To be honest, you should thank me too.”

The man in white glanced at his empty right sleeve and sarcastically said, “As for the shadow guard, I have trained and in charge for you for two hundred years, and it is almost the time agreed by you and me. If you want to train Li Zi’an to take over the shadow guard, I have no objection. .”

Everyone knows that two hundred years ago, a man in white broke into the Demon Squad, his sword was broken and his arm was broken, and he rescued the Holy Maiden of Tantric Sect.

However, what the world doesn’t know is that the man in white paid the cost of his two hundred years of freedom in exchange for the life of the Holy Maiden of Tantric Buddhism.

Chu Feiyang was not worried about the current predicament of the Town Demon Division. He smiled and asked, “Guess what it means for the demons to enter Beijing?”

“Naturally, the sixteen princes were used to threaten the court in exchange for some benefits.”

“Duan Ran is more than that simple, otherwise he would not send the fox clan holy son to come.”

The white-clothed man was slightly curious: “Could it be that our Dayin dynasty has any treasure that the fox clan also misses?”

Chu Feiyang smiled and said, “Three hundred years ago, the holy Maiden of the fox clan suddenly disappeared in the city of Chang’an. Would you say that their coming this time will be related to this matter?”

“Tsk tusk, Holy Maiden is gone, so the demon clan depends on us?”

The white-clothed man sneered, “But it’s strange to say that the monster Holy Maiden three hundred years ago should have been a monster [fourth rank swallowing realm]. You can pretend to be any creature, except for the shabby old man Liu Wudi. Discover her true identity, right?”

“Three hundred years ago, it was the last year of Yonghe. Emperor Gaozong suddenly died at the hundred-year birthday banquet. The monster Holy Maiden suddenly disappeared. I’m afraid there must be some connection between the two.”

Chu Feiyang murmured.

“Unfortunately, there are very few people who really know the truth still exists in this world. The most damn it is Liu Wudi, who always precludes me from waiting with a secret secret!”

Speaking of the first rank celestial pilot Liu Wudi, the man in white gnashed his teeth with hatred.

“Okay, let’s take a look again. I thought this Li Zi’an was very good, and he had an appetite for me. If the monster clan finds trouble with him in the future, it will happen to get him into the Town Demon Division.”

Chu Feiyang showed a gratified smile on his face.

…

For several days, Li Xiao, who was light-hearted and unruly, took a lovely girl and wandered around the city from the south to the north.

But this is only a superficial phenomenon.

Secretly, he had also been to Zhang Hefeng’s house secretly, but he immediately stopped acting after discovering that a monster was stalking.

It would be best if the Yaozu forced Zhang Hefeng to make a move.

Only when there is action, the flaw will be revealed!

Of course, in the past few days, he has also signed in everywhere to get rewards.

Tianheguan sign in 【Tiger Roaring Gong】.

Sacred Heart Lake sign in 【Wenxinyu】.

Sign in at Beilinshan [Petrochemical Works]

…

Compared with such heaven-defying fetishes as [Lei Lingzhu] and [Demon Binding Rope], there is a huge gap.

This made Li Xiao’s heart more urgent.

He is considered thoroughly researched. The rewards for sign-in have a lot to do with the place of sign-in and the special people associated with it.

The more famous the sign-in place, the stronger the Taoism contained, the better the reward.

In Chang’an City, the only thing that can be compared with the great prison at the bottom of the Summoning Tower is probably only the astrological station of the Celestial Division, or the Forbidden City where the emperor is located.

Of course, it is not so easy to enter these two places.

And what Li Xiao wanted most was the palace.

Hey.

The palace is huge. There are hundreds of palaces inside. As long as the palace can be bound, the sign-in rewards for that year will be lost.

And there is still a chance to steal into the cold palace, to meet the old and miserable prince who killed him for a while.

As for the palaces of concubines, cough cough… Forget it, cuckold the emperor, it’s not the work of justice like him!

…

This day.

My aunt is taking a nap, sleeping beautifully and lazily.

Li Xiao continued to take her sister paper shopping around.

And under the arrangement of Honghe Temple, the emissary of the demon clan who had stayed at the inn for several days was finally summoned by the emperor.

Although Emperor Ming was eager to change his son back, he still needed the majesty he should have as an emperor. He must not be too impatient and gave the Yaozu lion a chance to speak.

Therefore, after a few days of delay, the demon envoy entered the palace face saint.

Jinluan Temple.

The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, Weijing, is clearly arranged on both sides, watching his nose, his nose watching his heart, and he did not speak very tacitly.

Hu Mubai, the emissary of the monster race, is quoting scriptures and talking eloquently, like a very energetic and literary scholar.

On the dragon chair.

Emperor Ming with white temples was expressionless and not angry with himself.

In fact, the monsters did not open their mouths. They only had one condition. If Emperor Da Yin wanted to return to the sixteenth prince, he had to exchange it with the Holy Maiden of the fox clan.

One person exchanges another demon.

Fair and just.

Cui Mudi is in charge of the government, and he wants to share his worries for the Ming Emperor.

However, as his prime minister, it was not easy to personally end the debate with the envoys of the monster race, so he gave a wink to the Minister Zuo Shi Lang, so that he would take the lead.

After receiving instructions, Lu Wangyang, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, blew the beard of the envoy of the demon clan, shook his head and vetoed: “The envoy of the demon clan, this is a bad remark. Holy Maiden of the Er clan lost himself, how can I rely on Da Yin’s head. ”

Hu Mubai is personable, and he can’t see the barbarism of the monster race at all. He smiled slightly: “My tribe Holy Maiden walked the world three hundred years ago, and entered the country of Dayin and lost his whereabouts. It is your Dayin dynasty’s responsibility for this matter. If you don’t see my Holy Maiden for one day, then the Sixteenth Prince will be a guest at my Wanyao Mountain for one day.”

It has been more than five hundred years since Dayin was passed down to the kingdom… Experienced the six dynasties of Taizu, Taizong, Gaozong, Martial God, Emperor Hu, and Ming Dynasty.

Three hundred years ago, it was the Yonghe reign of Emperor Gaozong.

After such a long time interval, the ghost knew whether the holy Maiden of the fox tribe was dead, and the envoy of the demon tribe was clearly difficult for the strong.

Lu Wangyang argued for reasons: “That was something that happened in the last years of Yonghe. It is a long time ago, but how can we find it now?”

Hu Mubai finally showed his minions: “Holy Maiden sent out a distress signal before she disappeared, and my clan has accepted it. She finally lost her whereabouts in the city of Chang’an. My eighth demonic clan [Bloodthirsty Realm] is the most sensitive to Blood Qi. As long as I wait to search Chang’an City and even the entire palace, I will know the whereabouts of Holy Maiden.”

“Bold! How can the palace be searched if you wait for it to search!”

Lu Wangyang suddenly waved his sleeves and yelled at him.

Hu Mubai smiled and said: “Don’t let us search, Emperor Ming can make your Terran guards search by themselves, just let my Monster Race follow.”

“Really I dare not mention that millions of heroes will kill Mie’er and other lairs!”

The Emperor Ming leaned forward slightly, bursting out intent to kill.

“The foreign minister is always waiting!”

Hu Mubai was confident.

Wanya Mountain is surrounded by poisonous miasma, and the terrain is complicated. Not to mention a million soldiers, ten million can be buried in a foreign country.

“Retreat!”

Emperor Ming waved away.

The first day’s audience, they broke up in ecstasy.

Next, the Emperor Ming will naturally not show up again, and the specific negotiation matters will be handed over to the Ministry of Rites and Honghe Temple.

It’s just that the negotiation progress is very slow.

However, the Yaozu has not been idle these days, and dispatched guards from the [Eight-Rank Bloodthirsty Realm] to wander around to inquire about the whereabouts of Holy Maiden.

Well, I also took public revenge along the way.

They inquired into the house of “Zhuang Yuan Lang” Zhang Hefeng, and then sent little monsters to keep an eye on them every day.

These few days, Zhang Hefeng is very depressed.

Every time he came back from the Hanlin Academy on duty, he would find that his home was patronized by Gentleman Liang Shang.

Although it has been reported to the official, it is of no avail.

At the end of the year, there are many trivial matters in Jingzhao Mansion.

In addition, the monster race rushed from the east to the west, causing the city of Chang’an to be a miasma, public grievances, and many complaints. Jingzhao Mansion was so busy that there was no spare time to help Zhang Hefeng catch the thief?

Zhang Hefeng was also disturbed, but he couldn’t give up the official business of the Hanlin Academy and just go home and wait for the rabbit, right?

Finally, he asked a classmate friend and invited the best criminal solver in the Criminal Ministry, and finally found some clues, his house left the atmosphere of a monster!

Zhang Hefeng instantly thought of the monsters coming.

The Yaozu is now searching the city of Chang’an, but there is a lot of trouble, and the sky is angry and people complain.

However, the leaders of the DPRK and China were very tacitly not to mention this matter, and even the Yu Shi was dumbfounded. Then he can only suffer a dumb loss.

It just made him a little puzzled, why every time he went to Dianmao, he would always encounter one or two monsters who stared at him fiercely.

In the war between humans and monsters in the north, he just entered the imperial academy, but he was not qualified to intervene. He didn’t offend the monsters at all, why did the monsters stare at him?

Cough.

In fact, looking at humans from the perspective of the monster race, there is also a very serious face blindness…

not to mention.

Most of the scholars of the Dayin Dynasty were personable and arrogant.

Therefore, it is normal for the Yaozu to confuse the appearance of Li Xiao and Zhang Hefeng.

These days, they have inquired into the house of the champion man from the mouth of the minister of the DPRK.

The name is correct, and the identity of the champion is correct.

Zhang Hefeng doesn’t carry the pot, who will carry it?