: The troops marched to Xiejia Town, and the army turned into a snake.

"Director Jiang, Director Fang."

When Yang Ting came to the two of them, he first clasped his fists and then said in a deep voice:

"I wonder which temple you two are going to attack?"

Hearing what Yang Ting said, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

"Which temple should I attack? It seems that Yang County Lieutenant knows a lot."

Yang Ting's expression did not change and he replied:

"According to someone's knowledge, there are a total of seventeen temples dedicated to obscenity in Sixi County, all of which are dedicated to large families. There is even a town in the south where people worship evil gods."

Seeing Yang Ting's hesitant look, Jiang Xuan just smiled:

"If Lieutenant Yang has something to say, please continue."

"There is no need to worry because of me."

After Jiang Xuan finished speaking, Yang Ting lowered his eyes and spoke slowly:

"In Xiejia Town in the south, the whole town sacrifices animals to the Liqiu ghost to satisfy their selfish desires every day. What does the Taoist priest think should be done?"

Jiang Xuan waved his hand indifferently:

"That Liqiu ghost knows how to help others instead of harming them."

"Although he is an evil god, he is much better than those righteous gods who steal the throne of the City God but never leave the realm of the law. Naturally, I let him go."

Yang Ting's eyes moved when he heard Jiang Xuan's words, and then he spoke again:

"What if all this is pretended by that Liqiu ghost?"

Jiang Xuan immediately narrowed his eyes when he heard this:

"What does Lieutenant Yang mean by this?"

Yang Ting considered his words before speaking:

"I used to think that Liqiu ghost was a good ghost, but reality told me that it was not the case."

"Years ago, I led troops into the mountains to clean up evil spirits. I accidentally discovered that the Liqiu ghost was using human thoughts from the mortal world to sacrifice to evil gods. It even secretly competed with the land for human souls to refine evil spirits."

"Fortunately, there are not many evil ghosts, and the evil god came with his thoughts again. I can use the power of the military formation to fight with him."

"When the spiritual thoughts attached to the evil god's thoughts dissipated, I originally wanted to kill the Liqiu ghost, but when I turned around to look for him, I found that he had fled back to Xiejia Town."

"I wanted to go to Xiejia Town to kill him, but the people in the town were bewitched by him. They regarded him as a close relative and blocked him with their flesh and blood. In the end, I returned without success."

"So if the Taoist priest wants to destroy the mountain and cut down the temple, why not start with the Liqiu Temple in Xiejia Town?"

Recalling everything about the Liqiu ghost, Jiang Xuan pondered for a while and then nodded.

Although Liqiu Temple has never controlled the energy of the earth's veins, it is still a temple for worshiping evil.

If the Liqiu ghost is as good as the rumors, Jiang Xuan would naturally not mind letting him go.

But if you really dare to collect the emotional power of all living beings to sacrifice to evil gods, or even dare to collect human souls to refine evil ghosts, then you will naturally have to kill them.

After all, his uncle's family is still living in Xie's town.

I don’t know if I have been bewitched by this Liqiu ghost.

With thoughts in his mind constantly turning, Jiang Xuan immediately turned his attention to Yang Ting:

"In this case, why don't Lieutenant Yang gather all his troops and go to Xiejia Town with Pindao?"

"It's what I wish for, but I don't dare to ask for it."

Yang Ting hugged Jiang Xuan with a fist, and then he rushed up to the sky with his feet. Then he stepped on the air and rushed towards the camp in the east of the city.

Within a moment, evil spirits rose into the sky from the east of the city, condensed into dark clouds, and headed straight to the south.

"Uncle Master, shall we follow?"

Seeing Yang Ting leading the county soldiers towards Xiejia Town without looking back, Zhao Mingming was a little confused.

This was the first time he had encountered such a resolute and resolute county captain.

Jiang Xuan glanced at him and called out Xu Yun, "Of course I followed."

"If that Liqiu ghost dares to sacrifice and refine human souls, will he still be kept?"

He led Zhao Mingming to set up clouds and flew to the south. The two hundred soldiers who were guarding in front of the county government also set up star clouds and followed Jiang Xuan closely.

As Jiang Xuan's group flew away, another group of people poured out from the south city gate. They looked at each other and then approached from a distance.

"Uncle Master, what should we do with the spies behind us? Do we want to give them a warning?"

Jiang Xuan, who was staring at the evil cloud above the county soldier's head, said helplessly when he heard this:

"We're not doing anything shameful. They can just stare at them if they want. No matter what they do?"

"Oh, then I'll listen to you, uncle."

In response, Zhao Mingming also cast his gaze on the evil cloud above the county soldier's head:

"Eight hundred county soldiers can condense the evil spirit and clouds during the march. If this is a formal battle, this evil spirit must not be condensed into an army formation?"

"Yang County Lieutenant is so capable. This little Sixi County is really a place of outstanding people."

Recalling the mountain of spiritual plants and beasts on Zhushan Mountain, Jiang Xuan nodded in agreement:

“Sixi County is indeed a place with outstanding people.”

"For thousands of years, Sixi County has not produced any famous people. The energy accumulated for thousands of years may explode in this generation. This is going to give rise to a dragon."

"Speaking of great dragons, who can compare to your great master, uncle?"

Zhao Mingming’s compliment was unabashed:

"If Uncle Master is willing, he can become famous all over the world in an instant."

"Even if my uncle intends to curb his sharpness, your name is probably already known by those big forces."

Jiang Xuan waved his hand and refused to answer. He turned around and studied the evil clouds.

From then on, he was silent. After walking all the way to the outside of Xiejia Town, the sun also set on the Western Mountains, and the purpose of Jiang Xuan and others was finally reported back by the spies.

Sixi Tower, East of Sixi City.

Although the Sixi Building, which is usually bustling at night, is still brightly lit, the entire restaurant is so quiet that one can hear the drop of a pin.

In the private room of Tian Zi No., Fang Yuan, who had been submissive in front of Jiang Xuan in the afternoon, but now squinted his eyes like a predatory tiger, put down the tea cup in his hand:

"You have reserved the Sixi Building and invited me to this sky-high box. Don't you just want to watch me drink tea?"

As he spoke, the aura from Fangyuan's body seemed to be emanating unconsciously. Looking at his strength, it was clear that he had reached the sub-sage realm of the fourth realm of literary cultivation.

The people sitting in the lower seats were excited by the momentum. After looking at each other, a white-haired old man stood up:

"Master Fang, we just want to know what that person's plan is."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, other people at the table also spoke:

"Yes, it was going well before the year. After the New Year, the City God's Temple celebrated, the Taoist temple was stationed, the director of the martial arts academy was directly replaced, and Taoist temples in various towns also had high-ranking officials from the Shenxiao sect."

"In addition, you are a literary cultivator in the Xian Sheng Realm but you came to this small Sixi County to serve as the county magistrate. Are you the one who wants to do something big in our Sixi County?"

"Yes, that person is also from our Sixi County, right? After he became a disciple of Zhenren Ye, we sent gifts to his home. He won't suddenly attack us, right?"

"Master Fang, we just want to know what that person is doing. He is leading the Taoist soldiers into the city and leading the county soldiers out of the city. Since the afternoon, there are still Taoist soldiers coming out of the bamboo mountain to gather soil to build a road. Who is he?

What do you want to do?"

"Even if we are allowed to die, we should be allowed to die clearly, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Fang, even if we are allowed to die, we should be allowed to die clearly."

Looking at the increasingly noisy private room, Fang Guan raised his hands and pressed them out of thin air. The next moment, the private room was clear.

Looking at the group of clan leaders who had calmed down, Fangyuan cleared his throat and said:

"That person didn't say anything to me during the day. He just felt that Sixi County was poor and the roads were difficult to walk, so he wanted to build some roads in the county."

"Bang~"

As soon as Fangyuan finished speaking, Mr. Su, who spoke first, knocked on the table:

"How could you not tell us about such a big thing as road construction?"

"Master Fang, please tell Taoist Jiang that although my Zhou family doesn't have much money, they are willing to give five million in treasure to the county to build roads. Please accept it."

"My Wang family has given me 5.5 million treasure banknotes."

"My Li family contributes six million."

"The Xiao family contributes eight million!"

Looking at the crowd of people vying to give away money, Fangyuan couldn't help but shook her head.

To be able to accumulate such a large family in just one county in Sixi County, I don’t know how many human blood steamed buns these people have eaten.
To be continued...