"Let's find it yourself. The mansion of the City God Official should be easy to find."

Mu Wushuang said with a smile.

The more she faces setbacks and difficulties, the more passion she is.

Walking on the road, Mu Wushuang asked, "What happened to the war that Brother Wu said a hundred years ago? Do you know?"

"I know! Let me talk!" Xing Chen said:

"Sister Wushuang, in fact, a hundred years ago, the number of our ghost cultivators was far more than now. At that time, although the demon cultivators poured into the underworld in large numbers, we ghost cultivators still had a lot of weight in speaking. However, a hundred years ago, the powerful demon cultivators and demon cultivators joined forces to ambush the five hall masters, and three hall masters fell as a result. Now, among the ten hall masters, only two are ghost cultivators, one is the King of Biancheng today, and the other is the King of Qin Guang in the first hall."

"The rest of the halls are occupied by demon cultivators and demon cultivators. Just like King Chujiang today, he was one of the people who took action against other hall masters. If it weren't for the shock of King Qin Guang's strength, the entire underworld would have now become the world of outsiders."

Mu Wushuang asked: "Since King Qin Guang is so powerful, why don't he drive away the outsiders?"

"King Qin Guang is powerful. In that battle a hundred years ago, he killed more than a dozen demon cultivators with strength as King Chu Jiang, but he was seriously injured and never left seclusion. King Qin Guang was too powerful. That battle that year shocked the entire underworld. King Chu Jiang and the others dared not take action rashly, just because they were afraid of King Qin Guang's strength!"

Mu Wushuang pondered that King Qin Guang's ability to kill more than a dozen people like Chu Jiang King showed that King Qin Guang's cultivation was above the Immortal King, and perhaps the Immortal Emperor's cultivation was the Immortal Emperor. No, no, she underestimated the Immortal Emperor too much. He heard that in the fairy world, the Immortal Emperor was in a desperate situation, and the Immortal Emperor needed great luck. The Underworld was on a downward trend and his luck was about to be dispersed. King Qin Guang could not be the Immortal Emperor.

Maybe it is the peak realm of the Immortal King. After all, even if you only have one level of cultivation, it is a world of difference!

Xingchen said:

"They were afraid of King Qin Guang, so they dared not continue to covet the position of the Palace Master and launched another war, so until now, the Lord of the Ten Directions Hall of Yan has never changed hands. However, they did not dare to provoke King Qin Guang, but they dared to attack the ghost cultivators below and indulge their demon cultivators to kill the ghost cultivators."

"In the past century, the number of ghost cultivators has dropped sharply and he was forced to make a living in the outer city. The good resources and cultivation positions have been occupied by outsiders. Today's King Chujiang is the most hateful one. He specifically ordered his men that as long as he sees a good-quality ghost cultivator, he will be killed. The more genius the ghost cultivator, the happier he will be. Maybe he will accept him as his adopted son. The demon cultivator Chonglou should just want to kill you and go to King Chujiang to seek credit!"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became. As a local ghost cultivator in the underworld, what he hated the most were those foreign invaders!

"They are all people who cannot survive in the fairy world, or wanted prisoners. The underworld is their only hiding place. Therefore, they must always be alert and not give you ghost cultivators a chance to turn over, because once you ghost cultivators turn over, they may no longer be able to survive in the underworld. If they leave the underworld, they will be even more unable to survive."

The old Taoist said slowly, with a vicissitudes in his eyes.

"The Master Wuliang Tianzun, I am the old Taoist who has no place to live in the fairy world and came to the underworld to live a life of silence. The old Taoist is very clear about their thoughts."

"They are kind and don't break and kill them randomly. We ghost cultivators will not give them a place to live!" Xing Chen said angrily.

Mu Wushuang shook his head and said:

"They need resources and are destined to be impossible to live in harmony with the ghost cultivator."

While they were talking, they had already walked halfway.

“Someone followed us.”

The old Taoist said.

Mu Wushuang said: "Since they entered the city, they were just a few demon cultivators and minions. What needs to be paid attention to is the people behind them."

Xue Ji handed the things to her so easily. She didn't believe Xue Ji would be so kind, so she knew from the beginning that Mando City must be full of dangers.

Unexpectedly, she was targeted by the demon cultivator so soon.

"Hey! Found it! City God's Mansion! It's here!"

Xingchen suddenly pointed to a mansion in front of him and said.

Mu Wushuang looked up and saw the plaque with four big characters "City God Mansion".

But there was a thick gray on it, spider webs were covered with yellow sand and dust in front of the gate, as if no one had been in for many years.

Mu Wushuang used a method of clearing dust, and the entire gate was immediately renovated. The four big words "City God Mansion" are majestic and majestic, demonstrating the glory of the past.

She took out the key, Xingchen immediately helped her take it and opened the door.

The moisture and dust that rushes inside are blocked by the star sunken.

"Sister Wushuang, Master, wait a moment, I'll clean the inside first."

Before Mu Wushuang could reply, he closed the door.

Mu Wushuang said laughingly and terrified: "I can do it myself."

The old Taoist blew his beard and glared: "Why didn't the old Taoist see him so attentive to me? It's such a waste to raise him so old!"

After a while, the door opened again.

A monk only needs to use a few formulas to clean the sanitation, so that no matter how dirty the area is, it can be cleaned quickly.

Xingchen said, "I didn't expect that the City God's mansion here is much larger than other mansions. I just saw that this mansion also has garden water pavilions, with at least thirty rooms inside. However, it has not been repaired for too long, and some places have collapsed. I will find someone to renovate them. Sister Wushuang will live there with peace of mind!"

Mu Wushuang thanked him and invited them to live in the mansion.

The old Taoist originally wanted to help her cultivate power, so he nodded after hearing this.

Xingchen was even more happy.

She walked around the mansion and found that the fierce aura in the mansion was heavier than in the city, but her cultivation level was high and she could not be affected.

But if she wants to cultivate her own power here, it may be inappropriate. People with low cultivation will easily be affected by the evil aura, become irritable and bloodthirsty, and have difficulty maintaining their minds.

This was a difficult problem for her.

The second problem is that the City God officials have evaluations every year. Unfortunately, they will have to conduct an evaluation in a few months.

The evaluation content is the development and taxation in the city, but now Mantuo City is lifeless and everyone is extremely violent. No one is willing to pay the Xuanyin Stone. What's more, it's too barren here, and there is no way to make money. Most monks are very poor, but if the taxes cannot be collected, the evaluation is the worst, and her black hat will be taken off!

It would be too embarrassing to be rubbed before the City God’s bench was even hot.

She also has to find a way to increase the economy of Mando City when cultivating her own power! It's really a headache!
Chapter completed!