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Chapter 4 The Imperial Guard of the Xuanjing Division

While Su Ming was looking at the soldiers quietly, the soldiers were also observing him secretly. In front of him, the handsome monk with a smile on his face seemed kind and calm, as if he was like a mortal, but as they gradually approached, the pressure this person brought them became stronger and stronger.

They are the imperial guards of the Xuanjingsi of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they are also very powerful people when placed in the place. The imperial guards of the Xuanjingsi are not good at magic power, but specialize in the art of body refining, which allows the body to be transformed, cultivated both inside and outside, and have a slight slight slight, marrow washing and blood changing, and their aura is incredibly long. In addition, they are imperial guards in the court, and people in the system can use the dragon energy to deal with their opponents.

In addition, the nature of the emperor's dragon energy is invincible, making Xuanjingsi an important department for the imperial court to suppress local governments. This time, the imperial court selected the national tutor and was responsible for the Xuanjingsi.

Moreover, this is Shangjing City, with a large formation, and whether it is a Taoist master, a Buddhist master, a demon or a ghost, they will be suppressed.

But the people in front of them can actually make them feel stressed. What an incredible thing!

The soldiers led by the Xuanjingsi Imperial Guard secretly noticed the monk, but did not take any action, and then walked away from him calmly.

Didn't it come for me?

Su Ming was slightly stunned, and a trace of enlightenment emerged in his heart. This time he came to the capital to fight to be a national master, and there were also various demons and monsters, so he had no need to worry.

So what are they doing here? Could it be?

At this time, he couldn't help but remember the incident of being cursed twice last night.

Sure enough, the soldiers turned a blind eye to him, but kept pouring into the surrounding monastery, dragging out corpses of various shapes from it.

These corpses include all kinds of birds and beasts, big bugs, etc. There is no scar on these corpses, but they cannot feel any vitality, because their souls have long been destroyed, and their true spirits do not exist, and they do not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

Of course, these corpses are not just monsters, but also people. However, even if those people die, the aura they fills with are still very strange and full of unknown aura. You can tell at a glance that they are people in the devil who practice the left and right techniques.

The situation of these people was almost the same as the curse he received last night. Su Ming observed the guards while exploring the corpses. There was no trace of death or strange aura on them.

After a while, Su Ming withdrew his gaze, his eyes returned to the state of being in a vulgar manner. He clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"

The people behind the scenes were too cautious. They cursed so many people from across the air, but they didn't even leave a trace of information. The so-called spells were used through the medium. Although they were secret, they would leave traces. Moreover, so many died.

There is no way that so many demons and monsters who are cursed are all done by one person, right?

Su Ming shook his head secretly and no longer thought about the people behind the scenes. Judging from the current situation, he should still be safe. The people behind the scenes cursed and killed so many people at once, including many big monsters and a giant, which would definitely cause a lot of storms.

Some things will be traced if they do them. With so many masters in Shangjing City, the Great Zhou always had to give an explanation to all parties. After all, they came to compete for the position of the national teacher at the call of the court.

Before the battle began, so many people died. The court always had to give an explanation, even if it was thrown out a scapegoat, otherwise, even if the national sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty became a laughing stock.

However, these have nothing to do with him. Now, he just wants to become stronger and become the final winner in the battle for the national teacher.

Since Cihang Pudu has been regenerated, who else can be the position of the national teacher?

The people who cursed them behind the scenes clearly did not want them to become national masters, but for Su Ming, becoming national masters not only allows him to practice better, but also allows him to use the power of the court to find the real mastermind behind the scenes.

At that time, the old and new debts will be settled together!

Moreover, the position of this national teacher is related to whether he can obtain more luck values. The identity of Cihang Pudu alone has a thousand luck values. If he becomes a national teacher, how much luck value should he have?

In another hundred years, he will have to go through the thunder tribulation. At that time, he will not want to end up in a bleak situation. He finally lived a life again and came to this world of immortal cultivation. The short life of ordinary people is not enough!

Su Ming glanced at the corpses again, shook his head secretly, and a hint of pity appeared in his eyes. Then he turned around and left, ready to return to his room.

Their corpses seem to be no different from ordinary animals, but Su Ming feels the huge demonic power and flesh and blood energy contained in their bodies.

For him, these are great things, but for the court, whether it is the residual demon power, demon pills, or corpses, there are special departments to deal with it, and there will be no waste in the slightest.

Although these corpses are not much different from ordinary animals, they are just because their corpses have illusory chains that seal the demonic power and blood, avoiding the loss of essence.

Several of the Taoist practices are not much different from him, such as the big demon. As he practices, his body will grow stronger. The reason why these corpses maintain the shape of ordinary animals is because of the chains.

These chains were transformed from the formation of Shangjing City, so they were suppressed.

At first I didn’t know and didn’t dare to check out other people’s monasteries rashly. This was like provocation and violated a taboo in the world of cultivation.

It’s a pity that when the people from the court arrived, he would not have the chance to intervene.

After the guards cleaned up the bodies of the monastery in various places, a maid cleaned them up. The body in Su Ming's house was also disposed of, and a new maid was sent, which was better in appearance than the previous one.

It’s a pity that he is not the original him now, but Su Ming, so no matter how beautiful these maids are, Su Ming will never touch them.

The days of the National Master Competition are getting closer and closer. He doesn't want to be plotted against, so he is careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship, and it is still in this treacherous wave of the capital.

Therefore, when the maid was just sent, Su Ming drove her out of the room. In desperation, the maid had to guard outside the door.

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Imperial City.

The raging air conditioning came to the face, hitting the palace, hanging high on the jewels like a pile in the center, blocking it, and then turning into strands. The frost dyed on the delicate blue and white window lattices below, looking from the top down, the palace, which has always been double-eaved golden tiles, has become thin and thin in this season.

Above the imperial city, the light purple-green color appears and condenses into golden clouds floating in the air, making the imperial city majestic and solemn and breathtaking.

If you look closely, in a central hall, there is a copper-colored warm stove, shaped like a pagoda, hollowed out everywhere, charcoal burns inside, and hot air is pouring out, making the surroundings and even the halls steam.

"Report to Your Majesty, Xuan Jingshi, the commander of the mirror, Chen Faxuan, asked for a visit."
Chapter completed!
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