Beiyin Great Sage

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There were some news that Yang Xuan didn't know clearly, but they were directly presented to him, including the matter of Old Wu and Qingxue worshiping gods.

In their mouths, Qingxue is a goddess, a saint, a carrier of some kind of existence.

Such gods have many believers.

There is also good news and bad news.

The good news is,

These believers are scattered in many places and have no contact with each other. They will not poke a hornet's nest by killing Qingxue.

Moreover, Lao Wu and others have worshiped God not long ago, and there are not many local believers, and their influence is even more insufficient.

The bad news is,

Beside every goddess and saint, there will be an envoy, and the strength of this envoy is usually stronger.

This envoy might be following him.

Do not!

It should be the owner of the blood vine building.

"Landlord."

Seeing that Zhou Jia was silent, Yang Xuan asked for instructions:

"This thing is ominous, do you want to destroy it?"

"Ah."

Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

"You!" Yang Xuan turned his head, pointed at a hidden guard, and threw a pill at the same time:

"Destroy it!"

"Yes."

The hidden guard took Dan Wan excitedly, stepped forward to pick up the sculpture, thought for a while, then threw it outward, and at the same time raised his hand to shoot out the hidden weapon.

"Duh!"

"Peng!"

His hidden weapon is the thunder and fire dart, which explodes when it encounters objects, and the burning flame has a strong adhesion.

The wooden carving was hit by a hidden weapon, immediately shattered, and disappeared in the flames.

"fine."

After waiting, seeing nothing unusual, Yang Xuan relaxed his tone:

"It seems that the so-called gods are not good here..."

"Peng!"

suddenly.

The hidden guards standing in the field exploded, flesh and blood flying all over the sky, and the bones and internal organs were twisted and crushed by an invisible force.

Even Zhou Jia hadn't noticed when the problem appeared.

There was silence.

The corners of Yang Xuan's eyes twitched, and his hands trembled slightly. Fortunately, he asked a hidden guard to try it out, otherwise he might not have a good end.

"That's it!"

Zhou Jia forcibly suppressed the ripples in his heart, and said calmly:

"This matter is over, and there is no need to mention it in the future."

"Yes."

Yang Xuan bowed his head:

"By the way, there is one more thing, the subordinate forgot to report."

"Say."

"The body of the merman that Shizhong invited before has disappeared."

"Gone?"

Zhou Jia looked up:

"That place will be abandoned in the future. If there is an order, I will notify you separately."

"Yes!"

Yang Xuan should be.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this time, there was a dull drum sound outside the house.

"Those who are pregnant are not exempted, those who are not taller than the rut and whose life span is over sixty are not exempted, and those who are rewarded, bestowed, or exempted from military service for a reason are not exempted."

"The rest!"

"All signs!"

"It's time for conscription again."

Yang Xuan turned his head sideways and looked outside the house.

Seemingly aware of the turmoil of the people in the city and the impending storm, he voiced his emotion, and when he came back to his senses, the host had disappeared.

Small courtyard.

Zhou Jia took out a bottle of precious medicine with a smile on his face.

These things are accumulated by Shan Muhua for many years. For a person who has opened the six levels, the hidden treasures are naturally not ordinary.

Among them, nearly [-]% are precious medicines containing source quality.

"Two months!"

Zhou Jia's eyes flickered:

"After the conscription period is over, you can break through a level!"

And the precious medicine in his hand is enough for him to break through the two levels, after all, it is something left by the master of the six levels.

……

……

……

Xiaolang Island.

On the main hall, several people sat upright.

People here are rarely heard of in Shicheng.

But their words and deeds affect the basic necessities of life of many people in the city, and even life, old age, sickness and death.

"Conscription is over."

In this generation, it is the Yang family's turn to be the master of Jin Huang's lineage.

Yang Shizhen is over seventy years old, but with Heitie's late stage cultivation, his spirit is still at its peak, so he glanced at everyone and asked:

"What do you think of the position of the leader of the Tianhu Gang?"

"As the name suggests, Lei Chengren is mature and dignified. He treats people with kindness and kindness. He is deeply loved by the gang members. I think he should be elected as the new gang leader." An old man said in a muffled voice.

"Third Uncle." Although Xue Xiao is a woman, she has the hottest temper, and said:

"You don't take Lei Cheng's benefits, do you? With his temper, it's okay to be a rich man honestly. How can he be a gang leader?"

"In my opinion, Qiu Yingchen should be chosen!"

"Inappropriate." Yang Yunyi shook his head:

"The Tianhu Gang was brought down by Lei Batian with one hand and one foot. It has such a great prestige that even I would find it difficult to intervene. Choosing his surname may cause conflict."

"Isn't this better?" Xue Xingjian said:

"The Tianhu Gang shouldn't be named Lei, the surname should be Xiaolangdao. If the leader of the gang belongs to the Lei family, who would know us?"

He sneered and said bluntly:

"Changing the surname now is to let them understand who is the real master."

"It's too hasty!"

"Not bad!"

"..."

Although there are no outsiders here, this approach still caused dissatisfaction among many people, especially some people who had made plans.

"Everyone." Until the only person with a foreign surname in the field, Nalan Yede said:

"The murderer who killed Lei Batian and Shan Muhua, did he find any clues?"

There was silence.

Everyone was discussing the candidate for the leader of the Tianhu Gang, arguing endlessly with each other, fearing that they had already completely forgotten about this matter.

Xue Lietu, head of the Xue family of this generation, said in a deep voice:

"Lei Ba Tian Shen Huang Jue has broken through six levels, coupled with the perfect control of Zi Lei's saber technique, ordinary black iron is not his opponent in the late stage."

"The owner of Tianshui village, Guo Wuduan, is considered a generation of outstanding people, but he also died in his hands."

"In addition to Shan Muhua, Yuan Xisheng, etc..."

He sighed and said:

"Even if it's me and the pulse master, we're not sure we can get rid of all the people."

The implication is that he intends to deal with this matter quietly and not to continue to pursue it, so as not to cause unnecessary disasters.

"Is it possible?" Someone whispered:

"They killed each other and died together?"

"how is this possible?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I have noticed Lei Batian's care for Shan Muhua all these years, how could such a thing happen?"

There was an uproar in the field immediately.

"I'm just saying."

"I am just joking……"

"enough!"

Yang Shizhen frowned softly to stop the commotion in the arena, feeling depressed in her heart.

Compared with the people of the Tianhu Gang, although these people on the island are stronger, they obviously lack the worldly skills and experience in dealing with things.

really.

The affairs of the Tianhu Gang can only be handled by themselves. It is better for these people on the island to practice with peace of mind.

"Go and write a letter."

Waving his hand, he said indifferently:

"Tell Lei Cheng, Lei Mei, Qiu Yingchen and others that they will not be too involved in helping the master choose Xiaolang Island, and it depends on their own choice."

"Whoever the Tianhu Gang supports, Yang will not refuse."

"Main Master!"

"uncle!"

Immediately, there was a sound of conflict in the hall.