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Chapter 1480 Jin An: What, Mr. Mo is dead!

"Old Monster Liu, are you very proud now?"

He looks like a middle-aged old man, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Taoist Zhanmu pretended to be confused and said, "What does Marquis Po Jun mean? Isn't it natural to help the weak and help those in need?"

"Old Monster Liu, you don't have to worry. Our Tianshi Mansion doesn't need help from outsiders for such a trivial matter." Po Junhou snorted with a heavy expression on his face, then turned to stare at the huge ancient city in front of him, no longer looking at the proud face of his old opponent.

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Taoist Zhanmu attacked Pojunhou for one reason, and for another reason he wanted to take the opportunity to check the details of the golden coffin. Seeing that Pojunhou guarded the golden coffin closely, he did not insist on checking the golden coffin.

Next, we need to join forces to attack the inner city and solve the cause and effect on our side as soon as possible, so we will stop when we are ready.

Taoist Zhanmu looked at the city and sighed: "When it comes to the golden coffin, I can't help but think of the remains of the imperial master."

Huh, the response to this sentence was a cold snort from Po Junhou.

However, Old King Ling heard something else from Taoist Zhanmu's tone, so he asked tentatively: "Senior Liu, do you have new clues about the whereabouts of the Imperial Master's body?"

Taoist Zhanmu looked at Old King Ling with a teachable look, nodded and said: "Old King Ling, you are much more polite than your elder, Pojun Hou."

"Seeing that Old Prince Ling is more polite than Marquis Pojun and respects his elders so much, we do have an idea of ​​the whereabouts of the Imperial Master's body, and it is in this huge ancient city."

Taoist Zhanmu's words not only damaged Po Junhou, but also took the initiative in regard to the remains of the imperial master.

It was your Celestial Master's Mansion that boasted about finding the whereabouts of the Celestial Master's body in Haikou at the beginning. The initiator of entering the Taoist Yellow Courtyard this time was also your Celestial Master's Mansion. In the end, it was Yujing Golden Tower who found the Celestial Master's body first.

Whereabouts, the Yujing Golden Tower led by Taoist Zhanmu, this time completely defeated the Tianshi Mansion led by Po Junhou.

Taoist Zhanmu's thoughts became clearer and clearer as he thought about it, while Marquis Pojun was completely the opposite, his expression even gloomier than before.

The two have been fighting for two generations, and this time Po Junhou suffered a huge loss of face, and he also lost face in public.

Although he knew that Marquis Pojun did not want to see Taoist Zhanmu, but it was related to the clues about the remains of the Imperial Master, Old King Ling handed over his hands with a guilty conscience and asked for advice: "I hope Senior Liu will make it clear."

This time Tianshi Mansion mobilized troops and mobilized people to enter the Taoist Yellow Courtyard. The key point is to find the inheritance of the ancient immortals, but finding the remains of the Imperial Master is also the key point. If they return to the world without finding the remains of the Imperial Master, the majesty of Tianshi Mansion will be greatly damaged.

, it will be difficult to control the hearts of the world in the future.

Taoist Zhanmu nodded and twirled his beard and looked at the ugly-looking Po Junhou. He no longer tried to keep it secret and said: "After the body of the national master was swallowed up by the ancient country, it was picked up by the people of the ancient country and then handed over to the officials of the ancient country. The body of the national master is now being collected.

Lying in the morgue at the gate of the mansion."

"The gate of the ancient government is equivalent to the government office of Kangding."

Hearing this, Old King Ling's eyes lit up: "Is the body of the Imperial Master now in the hands of Senior Liu?"

Taoist Zhanmu laughed and looked at Old King Ling meaningfully: "On the way here, Old King Ling must have seen every weird thing about this ancient country. Every twelve hours, the law of time will reincarnate and repeat every day.

Picture of a day in the past."

Old King Ling cupped his hands and said, "I hope Senior Liu will continue to clear up my doubts."

At this time, the Tianshi Mansion is still deliberately pretending to be confused. Taoist Zhanmu did not point it out. Naixu continued: "The weirdness of this ancient country is not only that the law of time keeps reincarnating, but also that people who die in the ancient country will automatically

With cause and effect, he became a lonely ghost in the ancient city, and could never leave the ancient city again."

"The Imperial Preceptor was devoured by the ancient country after his death, so the Imperial Preceptor's body cannot be taken away for the time being. If you want to take away the Imperial Preceptor's body, you must first solve a big trouble in the ancient country's giant city, and then you can cut off the cause and effect on your body. As long as the cause and effect is gone for a day.

If you don't get rid of it, you will be imprisoned by the law of time and reincarnation forever."

Old King Ling pretended to be surprised: "There is such a domineering law of time?"

In the eyes of Taoist Zhanmu, Old Ling Wang's acting skills were as childish as a kid with a yellow mouth. He just didn't point it out in person. He only wanted to see what Tianshi Mansion could do before he was willing to tear off the pretense.

Taoist Zhanmu continued: "It is precisely because we cannot take away the remains of the Imperial Master that we have never had any conflicts with the Ancient State Mansion and avoided all unnecessary conflicts."

The old King Ling pretended to be thoughtful and said: "What is the big trouble that Senior Liu just mentioned? As long as we can bring the body of the Imperial Master back to the earth, we will try any method."

Next, Taoist Zhanmu discovered the inner city and roughly told King Ling that as long as he prevented all disasters before the great changes in the inner city, the curse of the law of time would be able to break itself.

Taoist Zhanmu did not take the initiative to mention Mr. Mo, nor did he tell the truth about the existence of the blood-clothed suicide note or the truth about the great changes in the inner city. The Tianshi Mansion had already understood these situations, and it would be a waste of time for him to explain them again.

Although Taoist Zhanmu's words were unclear and only briefly mentioned the situation in the inner city, even so, it still caused a great change in the atmosphere of Tianshi Mansion. Everyone looked up in shock, surprised that the Yujing Golden Tower had been restored in such a short period of time.

Here, we only know so much about the truth about the inner city.

They had known about the situation here for a long time, and relied on the blood-clothed suicide note of ancestor Mo to get here step by step, and they also suffered many casualties along the way.

Unexpectedly, they were overtaken by the newcomers from Yujing Jinque.

At this time, everyone is wondering in their hearts how far Yujing Jinque has grasped the truth about the ancient country, and whether it has touched the core interests of Tianshi Mansion...

If Yujing Golden Tower learns of their next plan, Tianshi Mansion will not only lose all its advantages, but also fall into a passive situation, because no one knows how many steps Yujing Golden Tower is ahead of them!

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the Tianshi Mansion flickered, and everyone had a worried expression on their face. They still can't figure out how Yujing Golden Tower walked in front of them!

When they were on the Loess Plain, Yujing Golden Tower was clearly lagging behind them, but the result was a sudden reversal, and now they were far behind Yujing Golden Tower!

Faced with this situation, the incarnation of King Hari from India, the Divine Envoy Surya, instead of sympathizing with the Tianshi Mansion, started to gloat over the misfortune, folding his arms on his chest and watching the excitement of the Tianshi Mansion.

They are not from the Tianshi Mansion, they only formed a temporary alliance because of the same interests, and have no sense of belonging to the Tianshi Mansion.

The Rakshasa man was wearing a mask and could not clearly see the changes in his expression, but his eyes under the mask were always cold, and it seemed that he had no intention of intervening in the dispute between Tianshi Mansion and Yujing Golden Tower.

At this time, even Pojunhou turned to look at Taoist Zhanmu. He didn't expect that Yujing Jinque already knew so much about the giant city of the ancient country. His eyes were filled with surprise. However, Pojunhou's city was too deep.

He concealed the changes in his expression very well.

Seeing the expressions of the people in Tianshi Mansion changing so drastically, Taoist Zhanmu looked at Pojunhou and asked knowingly: "Pojunhou and Old King Ling didn't look surprised at all. On the contrary, they looked more surprised than surprised. Tianshi Mansion

Do you know anything about the situation in this ancient country?"

"Senior Liu has also seen it. You found the ancient city before us. We only know less about this place than Senior Liu. How can we know more." Old King Ling was much more reserved this time.

"That's right, with Marquis Po Jun's mind, if he had known the inside story in advance, he would have acted like a villain, and he would have been able to hold back and not say anything." Taoist Zhanmu laughed and said, but it sounded particularly strange to Marquis Po Jun's ears.

Harsh.

Boom!

Po Junhou's body was filled with an aura that was as terrifying and undulating as the ocean. The evil energy was like thick dark clouds covering the sky, covering several miles in a radius, causing sand and rocks to fly. The Feng Shui master's robes on his body crackled in the strong wind.

There are countless resentful spirits and fierce ghosts in those evil spirits that keep crying and howling. These are the resentful spirits of the subjugated country that Hou Pojun killed when he led his troops to conquer the Kangding vassal state.

Just at this moment, Taoist Qingfeng walked between the two of them: "Senior brother, just say a few words."

Afterwards, Taoist Qingfeng clasped his fists at Pojunhou: "As for the situation of this huge ancient city that my senior brother said, after there are no soldiers guarding the city at night and they enter the city, both Pojunhou and King Ling will understand."

Taoist Qingfeng seemed polite and tried to dissuade Taoist Zhanmu and Pojunhou, but in fact he did not even mention a word of apology to Pojunhou.

Moreover, there are two pseudo-powerful people in the fourth realm standing in the Yujing Golden Tower, while there is only one pseudo-powerful person in the fourth realm in the Tianshi Mansion. On the contrary, there is a hint of overt and covert suppression.

How could Po Junhou, who was so cunning and calculating, fail to see the subtle atmosphere here.

He also knew that the Tianzhu and Rakshasa people were only interested in their own interests and would not get involved in the battle between Tianshi Mansion and Yujing Golden Tower. He could not count on these people.

I don’t know what Po Junhou thought of. The warm and angry look in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a cold and calm look: "Old Monster Liu misunderstood me so deeply. If there is a chance to go out, I will definitely find an opportunity to explain to Old Monster Liu."

clear."

The next step is to wait for the great changes to come before entering the giant city of the ancient country.

While waiting, Taoist Qingfeng and Marquis Pojun exchanged information with each other. It turned out that the people in Tianshi Mansion did not have the fantastic and dangerous experience of Nie Jingtai. Only Jin An and the others experienced Nie Jingtai.

Needless to say, the difference here must be related to the bronze coffin.

Regarding what happened to the Tianshi Mansion after the black whirlwind storm on the Loess Plain ended, Marquis Pojun told the story in unknown words, without mentioning the corpse-carrying village or the suicide note of the Mohist ancestor.

Just when the two parties were exchanging information with each other, boom!

Creak, creak, creak!

There was a dull and unusual sound coming from one of the golden coffins escorted by the Tianshi Mansion, indicating that the golden coffin contained a corpse.

People in Tianshi Mansion have long been accustomed to this scene, but Jin An and others who saw this scene for the first time looked at it sideways.

Taoist Qingfeng listened carefully: "Huh? But the coffin made a strange noise?"

"Marquis Pojun, what corpse is buried in this golden coffin? The flames are so fierce? Where did the Tianshi Mansion dig up these two golden coffins?"

Po Junhou raised his eyes to look at the golden coffin and said expressionlessly: "This is the lower half of the body of Elder Mo from the Tianshi Mansion."

Unexpectedly, Po Junhou did not hide anything this time and actually told the truth truthfully.

Po Junhou answered so simply this time, which made people wonder if there was some conspiracy brewing behind the scenes.

What!

The corpse in the golden coffin turned out to be the corpse of Mr. Mo!

Before, it was Tianshifu who had a surprised expression on his face, but now it was Yujing Jinque who had a surprised expression on his face. The answer given by Mr. Mo’s corpse was the most unexpected answer!

Because they have been watching Mr. Mo running around and busy in the ancient city for the past few days. Moreover, they have come into contact with Mr. Mo more than once. Such a big man appears in front of them every day. They never expected that Mr. Mo’s body would always be there.

Sealed in a golden coffin.

Although the golden coffin contained only the lower half of Mr. Mo’s body.

But Po Junhou's answer still makes people feel incredible, absurd and bizarre.

After the accident, everyone couldn't help but recall the figure of Mr. Mo running around the ancient city every day, with a strange look on his face...

Mr. Mo's lower body pretended to be a corpse and hit the coffin. Could it be that there was a connection with the upper body? The upper body was running in the city and the lower body was running in the coffin?

But something doesn't make sense here. Why does the upper body disappear at night, but the lower body has been fine in the golden coffin and didn't disappear with it?

Is it because of the gold or the gold coffin?

Thinking of this, everyone fell into deep thought.

The people in the Tianshi Mansion also noticed the unexpected expression on the side of Yujing Jinque. Old King Ling said: "Senior Liu, have you seen Mr. Mo these days?"

Before Taoist Zhanmu could answer, Taoist Qingfeng interrupted Old King Ling's continued questioning with an exclamation: "What, Mr. Mo is dead!"

Jin An was heartbroken: "Unexpectedly, the one-year period agreed between me and Mr. Mo has not come yet, and before we can tell who is the winner, Mr. Mo died unexpectedly. No one can predict life and death. Things in the world are unpredictable."

"Mr. Mo, have a good journey. Today will be your death anniversary next year. I will burn a few more pieces of paper money for you."

While others were still wondering when Jin An and Mr. Mo had such a good relationship, Jin An asked Mr. Xiang Ling in a low voice: "How did Mr. Mo die? Was it an accident or was he killed by a traitor?"

Old King Ling raised his eyebrows, and Jin An looked at his expression and tone, as if he had already determined that he was the traitor who killed Old Mo.

King Lao Ling frowned: "We encountered a crisis not long ago. Mr. Mo and a few others sacrificed their lives for righteousness and died on the Huangquan Road while escorting the team to safety. This is a great cause, and we should not forget Mr. Mo's sacrifice."

The other Feng Shui masters of Tianshi Mansion shouted slogans at the right time to respond to Old King Ling.

"What kind of crisis is it?"

"Where was he killed?"

"Old King Ling, don't get me wrong. I either suspect that you are the murderer who deliberately killed Mr. Mo. I see humanity before life and death. When I first heard about Mr. Mo's death, I was overly sad and concerned."

Jin An sighed sadly, his face showing the sadness of a hero cherishing his hero.

King Lao Ling raised his eyebrows again: "We have already taken care of Mr. Mo's death, even if Marquis Wu was not bothered."

"Could it be that these two golden coffins contain Old Mo's corpse sealed inside?"

"After Mr. Mo's death, he defrauded his body. He must have been wronged and he will die with his eyes open. As the commander of the Criminal Investigation Department of this dynasty, I failed to protect the people. As the commander of the Criminal Investigation Division, I have no shirking duty, so I am asked to open the coffin to mourn Mr. Mo.

Sentence!" Jin An said, about to open the coffin.

A figure stood in front of the golden coffin. It was Old King Ling who stopped Jin An from opening the coffin: "The deceased is the most important. Since the coffin has been covered, Marquis Shenwu should not disturb the deceased's rest."

Jin An's messing around successfully diverted the attention of the Tianshi Mansion, and no one asked about their previous unusual reactions.


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