"I'm really sorry. It seems that the Lord of Zhou is really not here today. Why don't you go to the Siguan Office to take a break for a while? You are also very busy here. It's not too late to come to pay a visit tomorrow." The captain said with a hint of embarrassment.

They were stopped outside the provincial governor's office and got such a result after the notice.

Chen Xiyi didn't care: "Okay, I wonder what Lord Ding thought?"

Ding Xuan's expression was gloomy. He didn't expect it to be like this. He originally wanted to have an attack, but he woke up quickly. Now they are in this prefecture city, but they are not normal in fact at all. They have to be more careful. Otherwise, if they do something, they may not be able to get it.

"Forget it, I'll listen to Lord Wang, go to the Siguan Office for a while to have a rest."

The official hall is a guild hall that receives foreign officials. Foreign officials cannot leave when they come, after all, they have to take a break.

This makes these officials stay in inns or restaurants, wouldn’t it seem that the local area is unruly and can’t even afford to receive colleagues from outside?

Then, the reputation of going out will be bad, and it will inevitably be labeled as stingy and stingy.

Unless it is said that the two are really incompatible, otherwise the officials who come to the city to do business will live in the yamen, but it is not that easy to live in. Generally speaking, they have to go through procedures to verify their identity, which is not a big problem.

Chen Xiyi had very complete documents, and it was probably the prefect who wanted to block the court's mouth so as not to be caught and hurt his feet.

As for Ding Xuan's expression became even more gloomy after hearing this procedure, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with the other party's behavior of checking, but he was also tolerant.

Seeing the other party like this, Chen Xiyi couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, he had received professional training and generally wouldn't laugh unless he couldn't.

We moved in very quickly. The two of us were each one and we arranged hot food and drinks. We have to say that the face-saving project that took the court account was quite fast, and we were not afraid of spending money.

However, Chen Xiyi did not eat immediately, but took this time to fill up all the martial arts that were not full. Although he had been talking nonsense with Ding Xuan, he also knew one thing: the city was not calm at all.

He asked the people in the yamen indirectly about some things, such as leaving the city or being a vendor outside the city. The other party also answered him as much as possible, and the answer given was normal.

But this is not normal at all. Not to mention that the entire city was dragged into the cave by this ancient artifact demon coffin. The gathering of ghosts at the gate of this city alone is enough to explain these problems. The entrance is blocked, do you still say it is normal?

Dongdongdongdongdong~

Chen Xiyi, who was adapting to his own rapid growth in strength, heard the knocking sound outside the door. Don’t guess who it is, it is definitely Ding Xuan.

"Please come in." Chen Xiyi said casually, and then suppressed all his breath, which seemed to have no change from before.

It was Ding Xuan who pushed the door open, but his face became even more gloomy. After entering, he closed the door and then said: "Mr. Wang, I'm afraid things have changed. This demon coffin is definitely in the state master's mansion. Otherwise, the state master would never have seen me."

"So what Lord Ding thinks?" Chen Xiyi knew that this kid was going to hold back something bad.

"Tonight, you sneak into the provincial governor's mansion with me to find out. If you can find the Demon Coffin, I will guarantee you a high-ranking official and a generous salary and will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." Ding Xuan didn't care too much at this time and directly ordered in an orderly tone.

"Tsk~ Lord Ding's words are really interesting. I can understand it when sneaking into the state and the governor's office. But let's forget about high-ranking officials and generous salaries. You and I are at the same level, and we are both inspectors, so where can we get what we have to worry about without worries about food and clothing?" Chen Xiyi deliberately pretended to be stupid, with disdain in his tone.

This made Ding Xuan's already ugly face even more ugly. If he hadn't pretended and feared the other party's strength, he would probably have exploded on the spot.

"Okay, I understand, it's because I was wrong. Since Lord Wang has agreed, I will come to find Lord Wang at night." After Ding Xuan said that, he turned around and left.

This made Chen Xiyi feel quite amused. This person's idea was really interesting. He was arrogant when he asked for it. However, after thinking that the other party might be condescending and disguising, he felt relieved. He just saw what this kid was going to do. With his current thirty-five sets of perfect low-grade martial arts, no one was afraid of.

If he was outside the city, he would have dared to enter the city directly, rather than worrying that he would not be able to get out.

‘It just so happens that I will get all the remaining martial arts in the government office tonight.’ Chen Xiyi’s idea is very simple. Now, what he lacks is martial arts rather than energy points.

And in this prefecture, there are no middle-grade or top-grade martial arts, but there are definitely many low-grade martial arts.

He wants to add some more.

Even if Ding Xuan did not come to invite him, he would go to visit the prefecture government office at night.

‘When the martial arts is learned, I’ll send this Lord Ding on the road.’ Although Chen Xiyi felt disgusting this person was very fun, especially when the other party felt disgusted with the disgusting feeling of eating flies when he saw him appearing and he became a supporting role, it was the first time he had seen such a person with such a heart.

If you say you are big-minded, it is not big. Whether it is the glory or the head, you must be him, otherwise you will be angry.

But if you want to say that he is small-minded, but not small, and he can really tolerate it and does not explode. Of course, this may be because he is not at home.

To put it another way, he is too weak to support him.

Chen Xiyi is also slim, but he has the strength. If anyone dares to offend him, he can let him know on the spot what it means to take revenge from morning to night.

In other words, if you have something to ask for, you will endure it, otherwise your ugly face will definitely not accommodate Chen Xiyi.

"A bastard, I am the third prince of Dali. A mere brainless reckless man dares to question me. When I get the Demon Coffin and kill my useless brother, I will destroy your nine clans, no, ten clans." Ding Xuan said gritting his teeth.

After venting, he finally calmed down, and then he began to say to himself: "My trash prince brother really thinks that practicing the great achievements of the high-grade martial arts and spiritual meditation in the ancient Union Dynasty can stabilize your position? It's just a low-key species. Only I, who inherited the blood of the Holy Spirit, is the heir to the Dali Dynasty."

"The blood of the Holy Spirit, coupled with the upper-grade martial arts spiritual meditation and the legendary demon coffin, are immortal, immortal and the power to master all things."

A ferocious and distorted look appeared on Ding Xuan's face: "You are just one step faster. I really think you have gathered all the fragments of the Demon Coffin. Haha, as long as you use that brainless man to enter the provincial and ministerial palace tonight, see where you can hide."

Looking at the black wood crumbs in his hand that were only the size of rice grains, Ding Xuan felt so happy.

The demon coffin was indeed all, or it was complete before transporting it to Wanzhou. However, Ding Xuan secretly took a small piece with the spiritual blood slave controlled by his subordinates. Although it was not many, it was incomplete and incomplete. When the other party wanted to merge with the demon coffin, it would be backfired because of this incompleteness.

Then it will be the time for his fisherman to benefit.

When Ding Xuan thought of the prince's death due to backfire, he felt so happy.

"I am the strongest, and the whole world should be my slave." Feeling the continuous boiling blood of the Holy Spirit in his body, the powerful force made him intoxicated, but he woke up soon, for nothing else, just because he thought of Chen Xiyi's tall body and strength.

This crushed him in all directions, which made him feel jealous: "Hmph, it's a good idea to practice a few poor martial arts books to this level. When I use spiritual meditation to merge with the Demon Coffin and make it a spiritual blood slave, I will torture it a lot and make him regret his disrespect to me."

Most people in the royal family practice this only high-grade martial arts, which is also the magical skill of the ancient Union dynasty. However, there are not many people who have achieved great success, and some people cannot even sense spiritual energy, let alone get started.

After the completion of the game, an ancient artifact needs to be fused. The stronger the ancient artifact, the stronger the power it gains. So the two brothers set their sights on the legendary demon coffin and wanted to have a wave of ruthlessness.

Not to mention, they were really gathered together. The reason why they chose the prefecture of Wanzhou was very simple. This place was the place where the saints killed the two demons of heaven and earth during the ancient Union Dynasty.

Therefore, the spiritual energy is relatively strong and the success rate is relatively higher.

It is also risky to integrate ancient artifacts after great success. If you are not careful, you may be assimilated into a monster by ancient artifacts. In other words, if you want to be an emperor, the first thing is to cultivate this top-grade martial arts to achieve great success and successfully integrate ancient artifacts. Otherwise, no matter how excellent it is, it will be useless.

Once the ancient artifact is fused, after a period of adaptation, it is only a small problem to fight against thousands of troops.

Therefore, even if the Dali Dynasty is corrupt, there are wolf smoke everywhere, these reigning emperors are not afraid. They just kill each other as a horse, and they will kill them until they dare not rebel.

"Huh~ The side effects of the Holy Spirit blood are getting worse and worse. Now they have begun to affect my consciousness. No wonder all the people in my mother tribe are dead. Just this brain, if you don't die, you won't have a good ending." After regaining his sanity, Ding Xuan was quite scared, and his emotions just now could not be controlled at all.

As he grew older, the blood of the Holy Spirit from his mother's family became stronger and stronger, which led to his moodiness. As a prince, after experiencing political education and various struggles in the officialdom, he naturally could not be such a brainless person, especially if he wanted to fight for the throne, etc., he could not be really cruel.

Wang Mang was humble and had not usurped the times, so he could not show the appearance of a polite and rude man.

His mother was born into a special group called the Holy Spirit Clan. Unfortunately, he is the only one left now. The other Holy Spirit Clans died because they did not know the height of the sky and the earth. This also implicated him. Fortunately, he was very skilled and forced to escape from the implication.

Unfortunately, the resurrection of the blood of the Holy Spirit completely disrupted his plan, causing his temperament to change greatly, and he could not even suppress it, so he could only find a way to do it in advance.

Ding Xuan's idea is very simple, that is, as long as he becomes strong enough, he doesn't care whether his temperament is cruel and capricious. After all, the blood of the Holy Spirit is really given to him. After the combination of the blood of the Holy Spirit and the ancient artifact of the Demon Coffin, he can completely guarantee that he can sit in the throne as a tyrant in the future.

If he really wants to give up the blood of the Holy Spirit, he will not do it. This blood of the Holy Spirit can not only give him strength, but also prolong his life for a hundred years. With the Demon Coffin, he wants to be the eternal emperor.

As he immersed, the backlash of the blood of the Holy Spirit came again, which was also Ding Xuan deliberately did. In order to avoid the next bad things of the blood of the Holy Spirit, it would be better to release a wave first and then a calm period will occur.

Before we knew it, the sky gradually dimmed, and the original city showed another side. The world of ghosts, which was completely different from the world of living, was covering the entire city bit by bit.

But Ding Xuan didn't know about these things, but instead kept expressing all kinds of jealousy, resentment and other emotions in his heart to prepare for the action tonight.
Chapter completed!