"The best rouge gouache! Take a look, take a look!"

People on both sides of the street came and went, shouting constantly, very lively.

It's a pity that the middle-aged Taoist was so upset that he didn't want to read more.

"Alas, these commoners, ignorance is a blessing." He sighed.

Nowadays, the situation in the county is very strange. This morning, the Taoist contact with each city on a regular basis has not responded.

It seems that in addition to Wonsan Castle, Xiangshan County has already fallen.

Depressed in his heart, he finally glanced out the window and was about to close the car curtain.

Suddenly, his whole body became cold, and his heart seemed to fall to the bottom of the valley.

'The man who sold the candied haws just saw it more than ten seconds ago, so why did he appear out of the window again. ’

It was obvious that the carriage drove for more than ten seconds, at least two streets away.

The memory of the Taoist priest can never be wrong, then only...

"Ah? Was it discovered?" A soft and charming voice sounded.

"I was planning to let you go peacefully..."

Peng!

The street scene in front of him shattered like glass, and he returned to, or in other words never left, the Cursed Jail Office.

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly felt a sense of relief. His weight seemed to have dropped a lot, and there was an upward pull from the top of his head.

"What's wrong with me?"

Although he was in the familiar hall of the government office in front of him, his perspective was very strange, as if he was looking at the hall while floating in the air.

tick.

tick.

As if water was dripping somewhere.

"what!!!"

He had a look of horror on his face. It turned out that he did not know when there was only one head left, and was suspended from the ceiling of the hall by a silk thread, and blood dripped from the fracture.

Looking at it again, there are the same dangling heads all around, and they are all people in the curse and prohibition department. At this time, they have no life, and they have been dead for a long time.

Learn about Soso.

A sound of arthropod crawling came from outside the hall, like the sound of a giant spider moving around.

"It's really annoying, why don't you want to die without pain?"

"Why do we have to face reality?"

The woman's voice was still soft, but with a hint of impatience.

The middle-aged Taoist priest stared at the main entrance of the hall.

crunch.

A black and shiny metal spider limb came in.

Clap clap clap.

A total of eight spider legs stepped into the door, and on top of this terrifying spider half body was an extremely eye-catching girl's body.

There was only a thin layer of black veil on her upper body, which was held tight by a pair of white murder weapons on her chest, as if it would burst at any time.

On top of such a **** figure is a pitiful and pure appearance, with black hair reaching the waist, supple and translucent.

"Okay, die."

"Really, I have given you the illusion of euthanasia."

The spider girl smiled, and the next moment, the middle-aged Taoist priest's head was pulled by his spider silk and pierced from above.

She hummed a brisk little tune and came and went freely in this deserted mansion.

The limbs are like spears, piercing all the communication devices, cutting off the communication between Yuanshan City and the outside world.

Without the high-power communication device of the Forbidden Division, it would be impossible to transmit messages across counties.

Even if someone has a communication jade talisman in their hand, long-distance communication requires a communication device to relay.

"It's over."

She clapped her hands and took off a jade pendant from her neck.

Seriously, "Wonsan City's communication has been cut off."

A voice that was equally charming and charming but more mature came from the jade pendant.

"Well done, Xuemanying, hurry up and evacuate."

"Okay, Mom."

The spider girl chuckled, and then she bit her lip again and said softly.

"Mom, I did such a good job this time, can you please reward me..."

Yupei's voice was silent.

"Come back first, Man Ying."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

In the evening of the same day.

The smoke filled the air, and the gray-white fog made people invisible, and everyone in the city went home early.

The fog outside the city filled the air, and there were countless demon figures in the fog.

The gates of the city were closed, and the guards were tense, holding the sword in their hands, their palms sweating uncontrollably.

In the county governor's mansion, the governor paced back and forth, as if there was a fire under his feet, nonstop.

The county governor's hair was gray, and his eyes were extremely anxious.

There was suddenly no news from the cities in the county, and Wonsan was like an isolated island.

The subordinates suddenly reported that the banning of the Sifu Ya was fine in the morning, but it was extinguished in the afternoon, and Sizheng's head was hung in the air as a chandelier.

Si Zheng has also been in the law realm for many years, and he is only slightly weaker than his innate. If he can kill him silently, wouldn't that mean that he is also...

The county governor thought of this, like a thorn in his back.

What's more, the murder of demons will never be so quiet.

There must be a force behind the scenes manipulating the crisis outside Wonsan City.

"Six sects? Or... Daomen is dishonest again?"

When the country was founded, it received a lot of assistance from Taoism. Among them, there were 24 Taoist schools handed down from the Yun Dynasty, and they were named the 24 Taoists in the world by Emperor Cheng.

These twenty-four paths contributed a lot at the beginning of Dacheng.

But after Dacheng gained the upper hand on the battlefield, Daomen became a little more distant.

They don't want to have Da An on their heads, and they also don't want to have Da Cheng.

Dacheng didn't say anything at the time. After the 50th anniversary of the founding of the country, the Great Wilderness was victorious, and after driving An Chao out of the Tianyun Realm, he killed the killer.

The conflict between the imperial court and the Daomen is well known for a while.

Part 47 Chapter 47

Afterwards, the court established the original Cursing and Forbidden Division based on the classics and exercises of the three destroyed Daomen, as well as the exercises offered by some middle and small Daomen who were willing to take refuge in their hearts.

Began to cultivate monks belonging to the imperial court on a large scale.

Since then, the relationship between the remaining twenty one and the court has become more and more tense.

The imperial court also secretly cut off the twenty-one forces and suppressed their influence.

For example, Youquanmen, which was previously in the 21st One, was the most severely suppressed because it went to the extreme with the three sects.

Why did Youquanmen serve as the dignified twenty-one, when there were only a few Tianhe Realm when the rebellion was launched?

In other words, why would only such a strong person dare to rebel?

You must know that in the ninety-nine states of the imperial court, there are countless powerhouses, and there are no less than two hundred gods who are capable of rivaling Tianhe on the bright side.

As long as you have a little brain, you will know that this strength is like hitting a stone with an egg.

Youquanmen is obviously not stupid, but they are still the opposite.

Why?

Because the imperial court recruited twenty-one strong men to conquer the outer world, and the Taishang elders they were recruited, a cultivator from Yuanjingjing and several Tianhe cultivators from their own sect, died inexplicably in the outer battlefield without a whole body.

The outer battlefield is dangerous, and it is normal to die without a whole body, right?

But the sudden death of Youquanmen, the Supreme Elder had to ask for an explanation.

The court gave the statement that the elders of your clan fought bravely, rushed straight to the enemy's line, and died in battle.

Actually...

There is one thing to say, one thing everyone knows about this matter, but if you don’t understand it, you don’t understand it even if you say it, so it’s better not to say it.

Don't come and ask me what's wrong, the interests are too involved, and it's not good for you to say it, just don't know.

For the rest, I can only say that the water is very deep, and many big people are involved. It is very difficult to find the detailed information by yourself. Most of them have been deleted, so I can only say that you understand everything you know, and you can't do anything if you don't understand it.

understand?

Youquanmen obviously knew a lot about his brother, and he really couldn't stand the court's soft knife to cut flesh. Not long after the "death in battle", the court revolted decisively when the court called again.

Then it was destroyed by the imperial court that had been prepared for a long time.

In this case, the relationship between the imperial court and Twenty Dao dropped to a freezing point, and several of them announced the closure of the mountain for a hundred years.

The county governor paced for a while, stroked his beard secretly, and frowned.

"If it's what Daomen did...that would be troublesome."

"Who is it? Fang Xiandao? Shadow Sect?"

The more he thought about it, the more startled he became.

"How dare they?!"

At this moment, a hoarse and strange laughter came.

The county governor's eyes were wide open, his whole body was on alert, his mind was moving, and he searched everything in the house inch by inch.

However, nothing was found.

What he didn't find was that the shadow under him was twisted into various shapes as if it had come alive.

Soon, a hand stretched out in the dark shadow.

with a snap.

He grabbed the county guard's left leg and pulled it down sharply.

The county governor's innate energy was fully activated, and instinctively wanted to fly up and break free, but then, a huge shadow gathered into a wave and engulfed it.

"The mere innate, died in the hands of my evil shadow, enough to be proud."

"Tianhe Realm?!" The county governor only had time to make this cry, as if he had fallen into a swamp and was engulfed by the shadows.

That night, the county governor's mansion was in flames, the governor's life and death were unknown, and the whole city was in a panic. Only a dozen or so zhenqi left to organize a breakout, but to no avail, the lost troops returned.

The next day, Wonsan Castle fell when the demons overwhelmed them.

One week, Pingyi County.

Against the six sects that came prepared, the unprepared court could only swallow the bitter fruit.

On a hillside outside Yuanshan City, Xuemanying's six spider lances were inserted into the ground, and the two spider lances around her waist were lifted to her chest, and the tips rubbed against each other, as if they were "rubbing their hands."

A beautiful woman who looks very similar to her, sits on the back of the Xuemanying spider's body and overlooks Wonsan Castle in the distance.