The inner hall of the Ministry of War official residence, Zhengyang Hall.
"One of the six major stone bodies in heaven and earth, the Qingling Stone Body, truly deserves its reputation."
Du Ruhui was wearing an official uniform with dark green emblems and a nine-pin red crown on his head, with a rather playful expression on his face.
A beautiful green fire glowed in the depths of Qing Di's pupils, and he tried to feel the roots and feet of the creatures in front of him, but he was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to detect any real presence at all.
Du Ruhui saw this clearly and said with a smile: "Old Arctic Immortal asked you to come here for the treasure of Zhenyi Temple. However, although I have a good relationship with him, I can't let you refine it in vain.
The massive spiritual source.”
Qing Di saluted and said, "Please tell me how to do it specifically."
Du Ruhui flicked his sleeves, condensed a token, and said: "There are three spiritual lights in this token. Each spiritual light records a creature that needs to be suppressed. If you can eliminate all three spiritual lights,
, I will lend you the most precious treasure of Zhenyi Temple to practice for ten years."
Qingdi took the token and counted his breaths attentively, with a somewhat hesitant look on his face, and said: "Master Du Ruhui, these three auras are magistrates and county magistrates. Aren't these officials from the Tang Dynasty?"
Du Ruhui smiled and said: "Anyone who disobeys the laws can be called 'deviant' and needs to be suppressed with thunderous means. These three auras are all creatures with profound backgrounds. In addition to being the minister of the Zhenyi Temple, I
Since I'm in charge of the Ministry of War, I can't do anything openly, so just help me deal with it."
"Flute Dance understands."
Du Ru responded and put the token away.
Qing Dihui's expression was a bit inexplicable, and he said: "For the sake of Old Beiji Fairy, the eight auras I gave you are all based on the present experience. You must remember them firmly for all your life."
Du Ru raised his head and said: "Please tell me clearly."
Yu Cehui looked at Du Ru steadily and said: "Whether it's disguised or framed, this matter will definitely be implicated in Zhenyi Temple and the Ministry of War. Do you know that?"
"I understand."
Du Ru nodded, and Yu Cehui then flicked out a mysterious light and sent Du Ru out of the Zhengyang Palace.
…
Jiangzhou.
With a huge amount of divine light surrounding him, the flute-dancing man stood quietly under the sky, looking down at the vast Jiangzhou border with warmth.
"What kind of evil spirit! How dare you act so arrogantly here!"
A ray of fairy light flew down from the sky, manifesting a white-haired old man with fairy wind and Taoism. He was the land god of Jiangzhou.
Jiangzhou is located on the edge of the Xiaotang Dynasty. Although it is nominally governed by the Eighty-Eight Laws of Zhenguan, in fact it is far away from the emperor. The prefect of the state is almost equivalent to the lord of the territory, and there is no comment from other living beings.
place.
The flute dance god glanced warmly at Jiangzhou's land god and said, "Does a mere eighth-level state god dare to talk to me like this?"
The eighth-level deities among the gods are similar to the creatures in the eight-disaster Taiyi True Realm.
The earthly god noticed the terrifying aura of the flute-dancing man and saw his brilliant words. He was not a little frightened subconsciously and said: "May I ask the god what the taboo is..."
The flute-dancing man glanced at him, and with a thought, he directly activated the Heart-Eating True Fire!
boom!
The blazing green flames rose up and burned the divine body of Jiangzhou land into ashes!
"The best way to hide your original intention is to treat the person you want to kill as an incidental thing..."
While murmuring loudly, the flute-dancing man flicked the sleeves of his azure robe, causing his green hair to rise like a waterfall, and countless bright rainbows of light condensed around him!
These azure rainbows were divided into seven, and seven transformed into seven. In just a few breaths, they turned into a blue rain of sword light all over the sky!
"Let's go!"
A dense rain of beautiful stars crashed upwards, strangulating madly towards Jiangzhou Continent!
boom!
An extremely small light curtain emerged from under the continent, blocking these fiery and violent sword lights!
Hundreds of mysterious lights of beings appeared from under the light curtain, and the leader among them was none other than the magistrate of Jiangzhou, who was wearing the robe of the seventh rank of the Lower Tang Dynasty!