About half a day later, Daoist Bat came out of the palace with a red face. Sun Changming knew that he had received the full support of King Fu, which meant that there would be a lot of treasures in the future!

It's my treasure!

Sun Changming followed quietly, it was getting dark at this time, and there was no time to rush back to the small business market. Daoist Bat should find an inn to stay first - but he was picked up by the gate of the palace as soon as he went out, and he moved in. In a house opposite Wangfu Street.

Sun Changming looked at it, but he didn't go in to spy on it out of prudence.

At night, Daoist Bat is drunk in the house, and from an artistic point of view, he judges the inevitable connection between the clothes of the dancers and the effect of body language expression.

Sun Changming stood outside in the night, blowing the cold wind, like a mouse, avoiding the patrols that passed by from time to time around the palace.

It's very unbalanced.

A simple carriage quietly parked at the back door of the house, and a middle-aged scribe came down. After entering, the sound of silk and bamboo stopped. After an hour, the middle-aged scribe came out and got on the carriage, still very low-key. gone.

Sun Changming decisively abandoned Daoist Bat and followed the middle-aged scribe.

The carriage entered a mansion in the west of the city, and Sun Changming took a look: Chen Mansion.

He circled around the mansion and found a secluded place to turn in.

As soon as he landed, Sun Changming felt that something was different here. The vitality of heaven and earth in the air is extremely rich - and all the very mysterious things are confined within the fence, separated by a wall, and can't be felt outside at all.

From the fence to the house building, there is a distance of about ten feet, which is full of various flowers and plants. It's just that these "flowers and plants" have all been demonized without knowing what means, and the petals instantly turned into sharp teeth and big mouths, and together they turned towards Sun Changming.

And on a tall building in the center of the house, there seems to be a bronze mirror rotating, shooting a beam of spiritual light.

Sun Changming secretly shouted that something was wrong, and the flying shield quickly blocked in front of the Organ Dao soldiers.

Bang!

The spiritual light shone on the flying shield, and a terrifying force directly blasted the organ soldiers out and slammed into the wall. The body of the Organ Dao soldiers was a little loose.

He rolled over, his legs exerted force, and he leaped high with a swoosh, trying to jump out of the wall.

But above the fence, an irregular silver-blue aura appeared, sealing the entire sky.

Sun Changming estimated that neither Shenshenpo nor Lingliuji could break the seal, and directly motivated the Five-Toothed Flying Sword!

boom--

The huge flying sword and the seal collided heavily, and the seal was slightly inferior after all. It shattered one after another from the position of the flying sword. Open four spider arms, and the Gatling version of God Killer fires at full speed!

swoosh swish...

Until the Organ Dao soldiers fell under the wall, after the shooting angle was gone, thousands of crossbow arrows with exploding arrows had been poured out!

Boom boom boom! There was a continuous roar in the house, and the demonized flowers and plants within ten zhang had become a sea of ​​fire, and the flowers and plants were smashed to pieces.

The organ Dao soldier stepped on the flying shield under his feet and disappeared into the night with a swoosh.

There was a brief chaos in the house, and the response was very appropriate. Soon, a cultivator took action to extinguish the sea of ​​​​fire, and another brilliant formation teacher began to re-weave the sky seal.

At the same time, the four teams began to search in four directions.

There were also orders in secret, and the entire city's defense formation was opened to block the "assassins" in the city. But how fast is the flying shield, the organ soldiers have already escaped.

In the post, Sun Changming gritted his teeth: How could there be such a powerful strength in such an inconspicuous house?

"Magpie, come back!"

Such a big magpie, of course, could not follow the official Taoist soldiers into the Fucheng. It has been in the wilderness outside the city, harming those voles and sparrows. For the farmers around the Fucheng, it is a real "beneficial bird".

Sun Changming gave the order, Yi Niao's eyes turned red, flapping its wings and speeding towards the post, the little devil hidden in its neck was almost thrown out, a ghost arm was pulled so long that it bounced back like a leather strap. , he drilled back into the feathers on the magpie's neck.

The magpie is really serious, and the speed is slightly inferior to the flying shield.

It only took an hour and a half to rush back to the post - Sun Changming did not let it in, mainly because he was afraid of scaring his soldiers.

A small flying insect flew out of the rushing post and got into the feathers of the magpie.

Drill and drill, and hit a ghost.

Little Gui'er and Little Bug met eyes, and Sun Changming secretly murmured an unfortunate voice. He knew that the magpie had "taken in" this strange little devil, and had planned to send him to the ghost realm, but the investigation of the case was delayed.

Now it seems that the little ghost and the magpie are getting along well, and they seem to be getting along well.

The little insect was controlled by Sun Changming's spirit species, and it was the best choice to sneak into that house.

The magpie returned to Songning Mansion with the bug.

During this period of time, Sun Changming had read the memories of many cultivators, completely supplementing the basic common sense of the world of self-cultivation. He also understood the "Spiritual Seed Puppet Method" that the second brother gave him. Although it seems that the rank is not too high, it has a unique advantage:

In the Four Seas and Eight Wildernesses, most puppet spells have certain requirements for the strength of the puppet itself.

If the puppet itself is too weak, after casting the puppet spell, it may cause the puppet body to collapse directly.

For example, such as bugs, Sun Changming currently knows that the limit of those high-level puppet spells that can be performed is at least the cicadas and beetles with large individuals.

Ordinary little flying insects can only use their own "Spirit Seed Puppet Law".

When the magpie returned to Songning Mansion, it was already dawn. Last night, because of the lockdown of the city to track down the assassins, not only was the defensive formation still open, but the city gates were not opened on time.

Outside the gates of the city, long queues have already formed, and people are complaining.

During this time, the number of times the city was closed was a bit more.

The moat is open, and the insects can't fly in. After waiting for another half an hour, the defensive formation finally withdrew, and the city gate slowly opened. The worm flew over the city wall, over a resident's house, and fell into the courtyard.

Fortunately, Sun Changming retaliated and blew up all those demonized flowers and plants last night, otherwise the bugs would come in and I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to pass this level.

The worms fluttered and flew, looking down at the middle-aged scribe last night, he hurried into a big house, and the worms also fell down~lightnovelpub.net~ On the bed in the room, there was a thin and thin figure. man. After the middle-aged scribe entered, he clasped his fists and greeted: "Your Highness."

The thin man rubbed his brows and sat up and asked, "Has anyone caught it?"

"This subordinate is incompetent." The middle-aged scribe leaned over and pleaded guilty.

Sun Changming was secretly surprised: Your Highness?

In the entire Songning Mansion, the only person who is qualified to be called "His Royal Highness" is the King of Fortune. But isn't King Fu in the palace? Yesterday, Daoist Bat went to see him, and when he came out, his face was red--if it wasn't for the personal promise of King Fu?

Sun Changming suddenly understood: the one in the palace is a substitute.

Therefore, after Daoist Batman went to the palace during the day, the middle-aged scribe, the confidant of King Fu, went to have a deep talk with Daoist Batman in the evening.

It's just that this Highness in front of him is as thin as a wood, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, gloomy eyes, and no sign of "blessing".

He waved his hand gently: "Forget it, it's been a little messy recently, you should be more careful."