After Lord An and Lord Jiang left, only Lord Xi and Lord Mo were left in the imperial room. After each of them drank tea, they saw Lord Mo's body trembling, and a blue cloud appeared from the top of his head. It seemed that something contained inside it made the clouds roll.

"Is it not time yet?" Mr. Xi looked at the clouds with complicated eyes and murmured.

Lord Mo shook his head and said slowly: "I guess I have to wait until the war is over. I hope those fairy seedlings can help me succeed."

Lord Xi smiled indifferently: "Based on the quality of the fairy seedlings presented by the messenger, it will definitely be successful."

"Then I'll lend you a good word." Lord Mo opened his mouth and sucked it, and saw the blue cloud suddenly moving, turning into a ray of glow, and being sucked in by it.

Then Lord Mo said goodbye and left. After he walked away, Lord Xi stood up from the seat, stretched his waist, and said coldly: "Xuanhua, come in."

Silently, a figure covered in black fog appeared in the room, half kneeling on the ground, bowing to the silence.

"What are the ways for other cities to deal with the monster tide?"

"Report to the Lord, the rest of the cities will repair the city guard formation like us in the near future. In addition, they are recruiting strange monks to join the city guarding army."

"Stranger monk?" Lord Xi frowned, then seemed to have thought of something, and waved his hand and said, "You go down, remember to stare at the other priests. If they have any strange actions, report it at any time."

The black fog figure bowed his hand and then retreated silently.

Of course, Miao Xiaomiao, who was lying on the roof, had the full grasp of the whereabouts of the black fog figure. After all, the person's breath was cold and dark, and it was easier to identify.

After standing quietly for a few breaths, Lord Xi raised his legs and walked out of the imperial room, and walked towards a pavilion.

After about half a stick of incense, he walked into the pavilion and saw him stretching out his right hand and gently pressing the stone table in the middle of the pavilion. A low "rumbling" sounded.

As the sound weakened, the stone table was divided into two and moved to both sides, revealing a secret door on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Lord Xi pushed open the secret door and walked down the stone steps. Just as the secret door was closed and the stone table was restored, a black shadow rushed down from the treetops and just squeezed into the secret door.

This black shadow was the follower of Miao Xiaomiao. He looked at the murals on both sides of the stone steps in curiosity, but he was slow to take action.

The murals were connected together to show the story of a Taoist saving the people from the beast tide. The image of the Taoist was exactly the same as the stone statues in the stone tower in the village, both holding a sword in one hand and a plate in the other.

The sword is a killing sword, and the plate is a salvation plate, which is extremely mysterious.

"Is this Taoist the founder of the city here?" Miao Xiaomiao was shocked and guessed when she looked at the city that appeared at the end of the mural.

He walked down the stone steps, and soon he saw the Lord Xi.

At this time, Lord Xi was walking forward without any rushing, with his hands behind his back. The wall lights on both sides lit up as Lord Xi moved forward. Although Miao Xiaomiao could do this, Lord Xi was a complete mortal, which surprised Miao Xiaomiao.

"Cruff" After a small wooden door opened, Lord Xi flashed in and saw that behind the wooden door was dark and wet, and an old man with a haggard face was lying on the bed made of dead grass.

A foul stinking radiated from the old man's body. In his messy head, a few lice could be seen jumping. His originally white clothes were not only covered with yellow spots, but also blood marks.

"Sir Mo is so happy recently?" Mr. Xi smiled indifferently and said to the old man's back.

After hearing this, the old man shook his body, slowly sat up, and sighed with his back to Lord Xi, "I have said everything I should say, can't I give me some pleasure?"

Mr. Xi shook his head and said coldly: "If there are few people like Mr. Mo, I don't believe it. If you die and touch the ban I don't know, then my plan will fail?"

The old man smiled twice and slowly turned around. His face was very similar to Lord Mo who had just been in the imperial room!

Meow little cat hiding in the dark

His eyes suddenly shrank. It seemed that Lord Mo, who had just been in the imperial room, was a fake, and the real one was the terrible old man in front of him!

"I don't know who you are, nor do I know what your plan is, but I know you must want to control this city and then plot against the city lord!"

"I am not Xi Chuncheng, who else can I be?" Lord Xi laughed, then turned around and left.

He is now very sure that the old man who is locked up here has no threat to him, which makes him feel very happy.

After that, Lord Xi's feet were filled with wind and walked to the end with a very fast speed. There was a dark and black giant door with dense runes on the door and the light of inspiration flowed.

After a ray of inspiration passed, his figure disappeared, and Miao Xiaomiao appeared in the dark, walked to Jumen, and looked at the runes on it, Miao Xiaomiao hesitated. He didn't know if there was a restriction on this Jumen for the method of restraining breath. Similarly, he didn't know whether Jumen could only be opened by a specific person.

If something happens in your life, not only will it be dangerous, but it will also make Lord Xi alert and change the existing layout, then the information collected tonight will most likely be invalid.

After a few breaths, Miao Xiaomiao made a decision. He slowly retreated and came to the wooden door where Lord Mo was imprisoned.

"Swishy..." A sound rang out, and Lord Mo, who was originally lying quietly, suddenly opened his eyes and looked out through the gap in the wooden door.

When he saw Miao Xiaomiao, he was shocked, took a few steps back, and then said sternly: "You are a monster!"

Miao Xiaomiao rolled her eyes, shook her head, then stepped on her feet, and the green light rose up and condensed into a passage of text in the void.

"It turns out to be a monk in the city..." Lord Mo's eyes lit up. Although he had many questions about the origin of Miao Xiaomiao, he still walked to the wooden door, sat down cross-legged and whispered: "Can you inform me of the situation in the city?"

Miao Xiaomiao nodded, and then turned everything he knew in the city into words, revealing it.

Not long after, Lord Mo said guiltily: "It's all my fault, I can't stand it, so I revealed the city's information."

After Miao Xiaomiao learned about the information he had just learned to Lord Mo, his expression suddenly changed and he said with hatred: "This group of beasts actually used my secret technique to harm the monks in the city!"

"I want to know how they learned about our monks' whereabouts?" Miao Xiaomiao condensed the biggest question in his heart into a sentence and showed it to Lord Mo.

"That is the secret of the inheritance of the Xi family, which is similar to the Yellow Turban Lishi Method in my family." Lord Mo sighed and continued: "The position of deputy city lord in the city has been under the leadership of the four major families of Xi, Mo, Jiang and An for so many years. Each family has a mysterious method.

But for some reason, for countless years, no child with the qualifications to cultivate immortals has been born among our four major families. However, with the relics of our ancestors, all the clan leaders can use those mysterious methods to manage the city."

"Can you master Xi also grasp the whereabouts of your Mo family's children?" Miao Xiaomiao continued to ask.

Lord Mo was silent. After half a stick of incense, he sighed and said, "As long as you can bring me a message, I will hand you the method to cover up the mysterious method of the Xi family."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Miao Xiaomiao agreed.
Chapter completed!