Not long after Su Xing left the underground.

Black City, inside the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion.

Hao Qiuyi, the Lord of the Black City, knelt on the ground and said with a trembling tone: "Exalted Immortal, please spare my life! I was forced to have no choice but to agree to let Su Xing view the documents and materials in the Lord's Mansion. I really didn't mean to send the documents deep underground

The secret got out."

Just like the previous head of the Alchemy Sect.

As soon as the Black City Lord finished speaking, he felt an inexplicable squeeze on his head.

Under this squeeze, blood began to ooze from his forehead, and he even heard the sound of his skull breaking.

The Lord of the Black City was anxious: "I beg the Immortal to give me a chance to make meritorious deeds! I will definitely use all the strength of the city to set up a dragnet to encircle and suppress Na Su Xing!"

In the secret room.

Perhaps because of the Black City Lord's promise, the squeezing feeling exerted on his head gradually became smaller.

This made the Lord of Black City feel relieved.

He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Thank you to the Immortal for showing mercy! I will live up to the Immortal's trust and capture that Su Xing alive!"

After hearing the promise made by the Lord of the Black City, the terrifying pressure in the secret room has become smaller and smaller...

Half a moment.

The Lord of Black City knelt on the ground and carefully asked: "Shangxian, are you still there?"

Seeing no one responded in the secret room for a long time, the Lord of the Black City slumped down on the ground as if he was on the receiving end of a general amnesty.

It seems that the existence just now has left...

The Lord of the Black City, who was completely relaxed, slumped on the spot and rested for a long time. Only after his legs were no longer so weak did he dare to walk out of the secret room.

Seeing that there was no one around him, he calmly retracted the groveling look he had just shown, and said in a condescending tone: "Here comes someone..."

A mortal servant trotted and knelt in front of the Black City City Lord, and said in a respectful tone: "What are your orders, Lord City Lord?"

"Call all the gods and monks in the city lord's palace to gather in the hall. I have something important to discuss!"

"yes!"

After the servant responded, he turned around and left in a hurry...

…

At the same time.

Lingzhou, at the gate of Lingzhou City.

"Report!"

A Qi Refining monk wearing armor trotted to an old man in the foundation building stage, knelt down on one knee and said: "Reporting to the Lord of the City, all flesh and blood creatures in Lingzhou City have been cleaned up."

"So good."

Hearing what the armored monk said, the old man who built the foundation stroked his beard gently and said with a smile: "Now Lingzhou City is in ruins and is in need of reconstruction. It is the time when we are short of manpower. As long as you follow me and work hard, you will have a place in the city lord's palace in the future!"

The armored monk was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Thank you, Lord City Lord, for your appreciation!"

"Um...."

The old man who built the foundation patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a notice from it, and threw it into the hands of the armored monk: "You order people to copy twenty or thirty copies of this notice and post it in various locations in Lingzhou City, and

It must be completed within today, can you remember it?"

The armored monk carefully opened the notice.

The first line of the notice read the word "Wanted", and below it was a picture of an ordinary-looking man.

besides.

The person's name "Su Xing" is also marked below the portrait, as well as the various rewards that can be given after catching this person.

These rewards were so rich that the armored monk only glanced at them briefly and could no longer hide the greed in his heart.

After pondering for a moment, he wondered: "This Lingzhou city has just suffered a disaster. Most of the people in the city are immigrants. There are not many literati who can read, and there are even fewer painters who can copy portraits. This makes my subordinates

....”

"I do not care!"

The foundation-building old man waved his sleeves and said without any doubt: "If you don't have the ability, you can refuse this job... Although there are not many monks in Lingzhou City, they want to work under me.

There are still people, so take advantage of it yourself!"

The armored monk knew in his heart that the words of the old man who built the foundation were intended to knock him down, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and express his position: "This subordinate will never disgrace his orders!"

…

In the northern part of the desert, above the Moro sky.

Nangong An used the flying boat magical weapon and slowly descended from the sky.

He stood at the front of the flying boat and said with high spirits: "Now that I have taken over this Moluo Tian, ​​in no more than ten years at most, I can make this city far more prosperous than in the past!"

Hearing Nangong An's heroic words, a monk in the early stage of foundation building next to him immediately flattered him: "Your Majesty, this flying boat magical weapon is really extraordinary... This flying boat can transport hundreds of people back and forth at a time. In this way, it can take up to a month."

The population will reach more than 10,000 people, and the prosperity of the past will be restored soon!"

Hearing the other party praising his flying boat weapon, Nangong An couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

In order to buy this flying boat magical weapon, he had exhausted all means in his original position. He had been struggling like this for several years before he could save enough spiritual stones to buy the flying boat.

As a monk, living is nothing more than life-span medicine and magic weapons.

As long as a person lives, if he doesn't buy more spiritual stones and buy a more luxurious flying magic weapon, wouldn't his life be spent in vain?

Thinking of his flying boat weapon, Nangong An became even more energetic.

He encouraged the monk next to him: "Now that Queen Moro is here, she should still come as before... As long as you follow me and work hard, from now on you will have all the spiritual stones and women you want!"

The foundation-building monk hurriedly said: "I can still trust Nangong City Lord..."

As they spoke, the two looked at each other and laughed loudly.

it is more than words.

"Oh, by the way, I also have a wanted notice here. Remember to find someone to copy a hundred copies and post them in every corner of Moruo Tian."

"My subordinates will do it now!"

…

Underground in the desert, outside the south gate of Black City.

Relying on the high mobility of 'Shadow Escape', Su Xing returned to the Black City from deep underground in only about an hour.

Seeing that the Lord of the Black City, the monks in the city, and the heavenly beings were all watching at the south city gate, Su Xing directly used his 'Shadow Escape' to come in front of everyone.

He said in a relaxed tone: "You don't need to fight anymore. After the talisman monster chased me underground, I found its weak point and killed it."

"That talisman monster was really killed by you?"

Hearing what Su Xing said, the Lord of the Black City took back the sword in his hand and said in disbelief: "That's a golden elixir stage monster! You just knew the monster's weakness and could easily kill it? What did you do?

Arrived?"

"That's a long story."

On the tower.

Su Xingben was about to explain, but he saw Lei Yunzi retracting his spear and saying with a smile: "Why should the Lord of the City dwell on this matter? Since the weirdo has been eliminated, we might as well have a few tables to celebrate the victory in the Lord's Mansion.

, so that fellow Taoist Su and we can get back on good terms, wouldn’t it be nice?”

"What Fellow Taoist Lei Yunzi said is true."

After the leader of the Black City laughed twice, he looked towards Su Xing: "Friend Su, in fact, there is no deep grudge between you and me. It's better to just write off the past unpleasantness and go to the city lord's mansion for a couple of drinks."

how?"

In the final analysis, the reason why Su Xing had a conflict with the City Lord's Mansion was because he was contaminated by the whispers of the 'spirit' and was eager to find a solution.

Now that the crisis in Su Xing has been resolved, peace is of course the most important thing in everything.

Establishing a good relationship with these powerful people in the black city will be more conducive for Su Xing to sell life-span medicine in the black city.

As for the conflicts with the Celestial Brothers and the Lord of the Black City, they can be easily resolved by simply sending some spiritual stones, life-span medicine, etc. afterwards.
Chapter completed!