As he spoke, Taoist Baijie waved his hand, and a white mist spread on the table.

After the white mist dissipated, a metal mask that had changed its shape appeared on the table. "This thing was left behind after the sneak attacker exploded. What do you think, Lord Long?"

"A warrior?" The true dragon from China muttered, thoughtfully, "A warrior who can even hurt a hundred calamity kid?"

She looked at the tattered mask on the table and had no clue.

"I didn't pay attention for a while..." Taoist Baijie laughed bitterly, and then said: "I think it's because I just drink tea and neglect to practice. I can't blame others."

Long Xiruo shook his head and said: "Most of the world's brilliant warriors have joined the Administration. In addition, there are only those from the Xuanyuan Palace lineage. There are indeed some scattered warriors among the people, but they are all low-ranking people.

It is difficult to deal with ordinary monsters and ghosts...the warriors who can threaten you, and there are a group of them, where did they come from?"

Everyone in the conference room was silent, obviously unable to speak.

"The second thing is where they jumped out from. The important thing is that this group of mysterious warriors actually chose this special day when the ghost gate is opened to attack... The purpose behind this is really worrying." A Taoist elder.

At this time, he said with a solemn expression: "Fortunately, there were no mistakes in the guarding of the Ghost Gate this time. If the guarding fails and the evil spirits from the eighteenth level of hell are allowed to break out, it will definitely cause chaos in the land of China."

Long Xiruo nodded and said: "However, you were attacked in the dark and it was a dangerous moment to guard the ghost gate. You were able to save all this without any casualties... I still have to praise you. Anyway, thank you for your hard work.

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"Actually, this is not all our fault." City Master Xiao smiled bitterly at this time: "The success of guarding the ghost gate this time depends entirely on one person."

"who?"

"Lord Longjun, do you remember the 70th generation Tianxin of Buyi Dao?" Xiao Sheng said slowly.

"It's that old ghost!" Long Xiruo was startled, then suddenly realized.

The Buyi Dao now exists in name only. Apart from the gangsters and the blind Mr. Qingxiazi who took the blame for the Taishan disaster, only Tianxin 70th generation, who should have died long ago, but was silenced by the sound of the flute, was left.

The ghost tower secretly rescued the old ghost who was the real old ghost.

"Mr. Tianxin of the 70th generation, although he has lost his Tianxin and Tianyan, his ability of divination is still extraordinary." Xiao Shengmo smiled slowly at this time: "Earlier, the ghost city was about to welcome the thousandth one.

One day, on a whim, the city lord went to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Tower and asked Mr. Tianxin about the future of the ghost city in the next thousand years. Mr. Tianxin made a prediction and said that the ghost city will have a bloody disaster in the near future. The city lord has been thinking about it.

I was on guard, and just as the day when the gate of hell was to open came, I thought that if the ghost town was going to face a bloody disaster, maybe it would be today, so I deployed a few more tricks. Fortunately, although the sneak attack came suddenly, the ghost town was still safe."

"How can this old ghost be so accurate without his Tianxin and Tianyan?" The real dragon from China frowned in doubt.

"Mr. Tianxin has extremely profound attainments in Feng Shui. Even without the Tianxin Tianyan inherited from Buyi Dao, he should still be one of the best magic masters in China... Mr. Longjun, don't underestimate the magic. One way.”

"I'm going to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Tower." The real dragon from China said coldly at this time.

The Lord of the Ghost City was suddenly startled, and the elders of the Taoist sect present were also stunned, but they saw that the true dragon from China had turned into a stream of light and rushed directly into the sleeves of Lord Xiao.

The Tower of Ten Thousand Ghosts is within the sleeves of Xiao Shengmo.

Xiao Shengmo opened her sleeves at this time, as if she couldn't help crying, "This...this?"

"Lord Long, this must have a profound meaning." Taoist Baijie came to the scene, caressing his beard and said calmly: "Everyone, you may as well wait for now."

"That's true..." Xiao Sheng nodded silently. After all, if China's True Dragon is not an important matter, it is definitely not like this...perhaps, it is an important matter related to the entire land of China.

Well, that must be the case!

…

In a small bamboo forest inside the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pagoda, the sound of a musical instrument can be heard from time to time.

The real dragon from China directly knocked open the bamboo leaves and came to a pavilion in the bamboo forest...

Tianxin, the 70th generation of Buyidao, is playing the harp here at this moment.

"Lord Longjun, [Penglai Treasure House], farewell, are you okay?" Mr. Tianxin, who was in his seventies, stopped at this time, smiled slightly and said: "I don't know, Lord Longjun, why is it important to find an old ghost like me? thing?"

The real dragon from China looked at the old man in the pavilion again and again, "Aren't you very good at calculations? Why do you think I'm here?"

Tian Xin, who was in his 70s, smiled bitterly and said: "Lord Longjun is the true dragon of China... Counting you means calculating the future of the entire land of China. If I can't calculate, people will die."

"Tsk! Hot chicken!" The real dragon from China was instantly disdainful.

Tian Xin, who was in his seventies, changed the topic and said bluntly: "But if you just ask about some small things about seeking good luck and avoiding disaster, it's still okay... Of course, it's also okay about marriage."

"How did you know..."

The real dragon in China was suddenly startled and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!