"It's not easy, it's not easy!"

The boss was very excited. Even when he returned to the palace, he was still excited to slap his thighs from time to time. Thinking about his hard work over the years, he couldn't help but want to shed a handful of bitter tears.

Since I was a young man, I have been thinking about it for sixty or seventy years. I don’t know how many people I sent and how much money I spent. Until now, I have heard of it.

How could he not be excited?

"In a flash, it has been more than sixty years, and I have almost searched all the mountains and rivers of the Ming Dynasty..."

Keep flipping the copper coins, the big boss's face was trembling, telling his hard work over the years and the fortune in the fairy mountain.

After coughing a few times, Yang Yu was very calm:

"The several great magical realms I have experienced are rooted in one place. Isn't that the mountain you are talking about?"

The boss told him more than once how precious the fortune of that fairy mountain was, and Yang Yu was naturally very moved.

The Master of Magical Powers’ needs for the Taoist fruit are limitless. Whether it is magic weapons or forming the Nine-Bright Level Chart, it requires many Taoist fruits.

But his condition was very bad at this time, and there was still great trouble in promoting the tenth capital. Even if the fairy mountain is precious, he still has the will but lacks strength.

After all, in his guess, the mysterious man who was suspected of Lu Chen was most likely to have the ability to wander among many immortal and magical realms.

Not to mention, the old woman who loves to be secretly peeks at herself...

"There are so many immortal and magical illusions in this world. We have only seen a few of them? At least that fairy mountain will not appear in the same place..."

The boss naturally did not hide anything, and told him about his experience and gains from visiting Xianshan over the years, and wanted to invite Yang Yu to go with him.

This fairy mountain has almost become the obsession of the big boss. Over the years, he has never stopped searching, and even sent out all his capable subordinates, leaving only Xie Qi with him, who is in a state of incomparable condition.

The harvest is naturally not small.

After decades of searching for the secrets, he found many rare herbs, and rare and rare irons. The reason why the Zhaocai Chamber of Commerce can achieve this level is inseparable from this.

Yang Yu naturally knew this.

In recent years, the biggest reason why Northwest Road has been able to harvest successive harvests in the face of heavy storms and snowstorms is that it is better than most of the world's grains and wheat, and is cold-resistant and highly yielded.

There are also many such as Huo Valley Stone, Blue Sky Stone, etc.

The boss talked for a long time, and when he saw that Yang Yu was just pondering, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious:

"The immortal mountain appeared outside the frontier twenty days ago and was discovered by the subordinates of the Seven Killing King. If it was delayed, I'm afraid it's...

"No, no hurry."

Rubbing his temples gently to relieve mental fatigue, Yang Yu said:

"Not whether this news is true, even if it is true, you, even if you are a mortal, could have taken the Taoist fruit from it. The masters from outside the border entered the sky. For more than twenty days, I am afraid that the fairy mountain would be empty?"

"There is no such possibility!"

The boss's expression changed a lot and he became more and more unable to sit still, but this was the hidden worry in his heart.

Although he accidentally entered that fairy mountain and gained luck, his understanding of it was very limited...

"I have sent someone to contact Senior Brother Wang. I'll wait a few days ago, and I think there will be news."

Prison Yang comforted him.

"No, I can't wait anymore. In this way, you write a letter and I will contact Mr. Wang by yourself. How about it?"

It’s decades to wait, because it’s useless to be anxious, but once there is news, where will the boss wait?

Immediately, I asked Yang Yu for a handwritten letter, and turned around and hurried away with the masters around me.

"The sky is changing, getting faster and faster."

A wisp of black smoke came in, and a ghost baby who was spinning and showing a blue-black face came with him:

"In the past year, there have been no less than ten ghosts in the city who were injured. Last night, a hundred people were buried in Fu'an County. The evil ghost almost became a climate!"

The changes in heaven and earth are never overnight. The subtle changes fall on individual individuals, which is a great disaster that can destroy the family.

Daoren Lin's expression was very bad, but the ghost baby was round and he could tell that he had gained a lot of benefits without asking.

"I'm afraid there will be more and more in the future..."

After waving his sleeves and putting away the ghost baby, Yang Yu couldn't help but sigh.

People are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are afraid of people.

The yin evil spirit of ghosts can melt the yang energy and take away people's lives, while the masculine blood energy of people can also blow out the yin evil spirit and kill evil spirits.

The warriors gathered with the most Northwest Road. The huge city is like a big stove in the eyes of ghosts and gods. All these are hurtful incidents. Can you imagine other places?

And all this is just the beginning.

According to the theory of the tide of Sanxiaosanren and Wang Mu's division of light and shadow, there will be more and more similar events in the future.

Until the hundreds of ghosts walking at night appeared in broad daylight!

This process should not have been so fast, but as the sky gradually approaches, floods, winds, snowstorms, droughts, earthquakes and other natural disasters emerge one after another. In addition, the world is in chaos and killing in various places continues to kill. This process has greatly accelerated.

According to Wang Muzhi, at most thirty years, the whole world will undergo earth-shaking changes...

"Ghosts hurt people and even more disasters. Once they spread, there will be endless disasters."

Daoren Lin sat down with a serious expression:

"Your 'Demon Slaying Secret' must be established quickly. After the ghost last night swallowed the yang energy of a hundred people, there were already some signs of 'Day Ghost'."

"I have a number."

Yu Yang nodded.

In the past ten years, he has rarely intervened in Northwest Road. In the eyes of outsiders, he seems to be a hand-off manager and has no responsibility.

But in fact, with the broken pages of the Book of Life and Death in hand, Yang Yu didn't have to hold all the rights in his hand.

But this doesn't mean he did nothing.

In addition to cracking down on many families in the country, cleaning up bandits and promoting new schools, he also personally finalized the establishment of two departments and one department of the First Academy, one is the "Ministry of Justice", which is in charge of the law and he personally served as the head of the department.

In addition, it was Qi Changfa's "Shengong Academy". After that, it was the "Supervision Department". It was the main news and the illegality and abnormality in the supervision territory. Finally, it was the "Demon Slaying Department", headed by Niutao Wang Liu, patrolling the territory and capturing ghosts.

Daoren Lin would occasionally take action.

However, ordinary people cannot see ghosts and the one who restricts the "Demon Slaying Secretariat" is not the warriors who have no strong qi and blood in the Northwest Dao, but the talismans of Yunni Taoist.

Although this former Fu Shui Temple Master accepted his fate, he did not really work for the Northwest.

"Just as long as you have the numbers."

Seeing him nodding, Daoren Lin stopped talking about this and instead asked the big boss:

"I heard it before, why are you going to the outer world?"

“Not decided yet.”

Yang Yu shook his head:

"But I answered the boss before and I couldn't go."

"Do you have any more energy?"

Daoren Lin was suspicious.

In his eyes, Yang Yu's condition was extremely serious at this moment. If he took action again, he might have the possibility of flesh and blood collapse.

"Although the Zhaocai Chamber of Commerce is rich, there are not many experts. If you want to break through the blockade of the Seven Killing King, it is a bit difficult. Maybe..."

After thinking a little, he said:

"I will go there for you, but after this incident, you will not count your three requests!"

Of course, Daoren Lin remembers three things.

Naturally, Yang Yu had no reason to refuse, but he still called the Lin Daoren who was about to leave and took out the "Shut Heart Nail" for him.

The refining of the Heart Nail is naturally much easier than that of the human race bag. After the Martial Saint achieves, even if he is seriously injured, it does not take much effort.

On the contrary, it was a nourishment that actually consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.

"This is the magic weapon Zhang Yuanzhu refines back then? It is said that he has the ability to kill the Martial Saint in an instant, so you are willing to give up?"

Daoren Lin couldn't help but be surprised while playing with the help of the clutch.

He has been together for most of his life and has heard of the name of magic weapons for countless times, but of course he has not.

"I have to pay it back if I lend it to you."

Yang Yu said seriously.

"God of the Northwest King, so stingy."

After taking the Heart-Step Puncture, Dao Ren Lin waved his hand and disappeared into the room.

“It’s a turbulent time…”

Yang Yu stood up, looked at the back of Daoren Lin's departure, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

After the battle in Dingyang City, his affairs suddenly became more common.
To be continued...