The fire at the foot of the mountain soared into the sky, and the young spirit whirlpool on the mountain.

Lin Fan stared at the foot of the mountain, and the flames reflected on his pretty cheeks, his expression becoming more and more serious.

The storm of the imperial capital will finally come, and it seems to be tonight.

The place where the fire ignites is the first street outside the palace. Lin Fan doesn't remember the name very much, but this location is indeed too subtle.

He didn't know what would happen tonight, but he finally fixed his eyes in the imperial city, knowing that this conflict would never go step by step, and as long as it started to change, it would be as violent as a storm.

At the same time, Wu Dachui also received the news, his brows frowned, a little angry and a little excited.

The name of the street that Lin Fan didn't know was Shangshan Street. I don't know if the good man lived in the street was Wu Daechui, but there were many civilians living there, and Wu Daechui knew it.

Starting with killing civilians indiscriminately, no matter who the mastermind in this matter is, there is no doubt that he will be despised.

However, spitting will naturally not cause death and will be useless.

But civilians will die, and the death is extremely tragic.

The fire in Shangshan Street showed rapid momentum from the beginning, and it was constantly spreading, both in the houses of rich families and in the courtyards of poor families.

A scream came from the raging fire, some people struggled in the fire, and naturally some people tried to extinguish the flames.

However, when people covered their noses and finally used them to the well, picked up a bucket of water and poured it on the fire, they were shocked to find that the fire seemed not afraid of water, but when it encountered water, the fire became even more intense and burned.

This naturally causes more tragedies to begin to happen.

An old man was unable to look up at the sky, but could only see thick black smoke, choking to death. A child rushed out of the door ignorantly, but staggered and fell into the flames. A strong man roared, but it was useless. A young woman was crying wildly, but she was unable to extinguish the flames.

In despair and helplessness, the sound of footsteps suddenly came.

The reason why people can hear footsteps when the building collapses and the fire burns is because the footsteps are loud, not alone, but extremely neat.

The fire of hope is lit in people's hearts at this moment.

However, when they used their last bit of strength to rush out or annihilate them in the flames, they were shocked to find that these people seemed to be the arsonists.

The arsonists all carried masks made of mitral, as if they were embedded in their cheeks. They looked extremely terrible under the flames. But what was even more terrifying was that they were constantly helping the fire continue to rise.

At this time, the government finally arrived on this Shangshan Street. They chose to put out the fire as soon as possible and evacuate the people as soon as possible. However, the former was obviously useless. Although the latter was doing it in a timely manner, the fire spread too quickly, which directly put the people in the government in crisis.

Fortunately, the Zhoutian Pavilion led by Wu Dachui arrived in time, but he did not know that the purpose of the arsonist was to block the imperial city. Their first goal was to destroy the Zhoutian Pavilion!

The Zhoutian Pavilion is in the imperial capital and has a transcendent status in the Zhoutian.

Not only is the direct subordinate Qin Suling, he also has the right to act independently.

Therefore, if you want to do something big in the imperial capital and do whatever you want in the imperial capital, the Zhoutian Pavilion is definitely the number one enemy.

Wu Dahui would not think of the ultimate goal of the arson man, so he brought a group of experts from Zhoutian Pavilion to Shangshan Street. Then the plot and sneak attack in the fire began!

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Lin Fan stood up straight. He possessed the most unique flame power in this world. Naturally, he realized the uniqueness of the fire.

Zhen Wuzi didn't know when he came to him and stared quietly at the foot of the mountain. He didn't speak, and his face was expressionless.

Lin Fan took the lead and asked, "I want to know who Shoutian Temple supports."

"I won't tell you." Zhen Wuzi said.

Of course, Zhen Wuzi's words are not anymore jokes or more playful, but really don't want to tell Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said depressedly: "I am your apprentice."

Zhen Wuzi whispered: "You are also the brother of Zhou Liuhuo and others."

Lin Fan scratched his head and asked, "Is this a conflict?"

Zhen Wuzi nodded and said, "Conflict, you have just entered the Shoutian Temple today, so you will not have any sense of belonging to the Shoutian Temple."

"More importantly, Zhou Liuhuo and other people do things according to their mood. Although I don't know if the queen left the imperial capital or left a clear order, I know that Zhou Liuhuo and you brothers will have bad things."

Zhen Wuzi's bad statement was open and honest.

However, everyone including him and the Imperial Capital Shoutian Temple did not know that the Lord Shoutian Temple had made an extremely important decision.

This is more meaningful than Lin Fan's entry into the Heavenly Shouguan, who has something to do with Ye Cheng and some to the Queen of Heaven.

So they still have to implement the previous plan of Shoutian Temple, which is to help a prince win this war in the imperial capital.

Lin Fan naturally had no sense of belonging to Shoutian Temple in his heart. Although Zhen Wuzi did a lot for him, although most of the senior brothers and sisters in Shoutian Temple were quite friendly, this really doesn't count against the feelings of Zhou Liuhuo and others.

For this reason, Lin Fan argued: "Although the elder brother and brothers are people who do things according to their mood, they always need to be clearer between the enemy and the enemy. Now that I have entered the Shoutian Temple, it will always be bad if I do something bad to Shoutian Temple."

Zhen Wuzi smiled and said, "I can only say that Shoutian Temple will never stand on the side of half demons. This is the common enemy within Zhoutian."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and asked, "But there must be many people standing there."

"They are just a bunch of short-sighted people."

"Does Shoutianguan know about the half-demon thing?" Lin Fan interrupted and suddenly asked.

Zhen Wuzi suddenly fell silent in the face of Lin Fan's problem. Lin Fan was his disciple and he would not deceive Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's face turned ugly and said, "If Shoutian Guan knew from beginning to end who was controlling and supporting half demons, and did not do anything, but in the end he chose to stand on the seemingly righteous side in this imperial war, I can only say that this was taking off his pants and farting."

Zhen Wuzi could only answer: "Sometimes, if you don't take off your pants, you won't be able to put out your farts."

This sentence seems extremely vulgar, but it is the key point.

Lin Fan did not understand politics, the situation, and the so-called overall situation. He only knew that if the Shoutian Temple was always quietly watching the world behind his back and doing nothing, then this Shoutian Temple was indeed the Shoutian Temple that he hated.

And he is now in this annoying Shoutian Temple, and he feels a little disgusting.

So, Lin Fan did not speak again, but turned around and left. He knew that a lot of things would inevitably happen in the imperial capital tonight. He did not expect his current cultivation to help his brothers. He just wanted to do something within his ability this night.
Chapter completed!