Liang Lian's eyes were as red as blood, but soon returned to Qingming Festival.

He is not a fool. He was extremely cautious about it after he had personally experienced what it means to be a karma.

The King of Yan seemed to see his concerns, and the hoarse voice rang again.

"Don't worry about the problem of cause and effect. If I had never dared to do this, the Mangshan Ghost Kingdom has existed for more than a thousand years. Have you ever heard of something happening to the Mangshan Ghost Kingdom?!"

Liang Lian couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. This was something he had never heard of before.

Even within the Ghost Kingdom of Mangshan, there are cities, villages and towns of Dazhao.

The human and ghosts were at peace. Before they were completely cold, Liang even didn't know the existence of the Mangshan Ghost Kingdom.

"Why, now it's OK?"

King Yan was silent for a while after hearing Liang Lian's words.

He said in his hoarse voice: "Because, a breakout appeared."

"Break the deadlock?!"

Liang Lian looked surprised, but the King of Yan had no intention of continuing to explain.

But he saw his figure slowly standing up and saying gloomy.

"The overall situation in the world is about to change drastically, and this battle will be even more tragic than the battle of the ancient gods!"

"Don't talk about the ghosts in the mortal world, even the Great Luo Jinxian of the Heavenly Court and the Bodhisattva Arhat in the West, if you are accidentally involved, you will die and disappear! Your soul will be scattered!"

Liang Lian couldn't help but feel terrified when he heard this.

But the King of Yan stood up slowly, his voice as hoarse as before.

"Why do you think I want you to enter my Yan King City? It's just because you still have some use."

The voice of the King of Yan was plain and cold: "Your identity as the son of King of Liang is of some use."

"The world is about to be in chaos, and when chaos arises, it is both a danger and an opportunity! If things can be accomplished, I and you will be the founding heroes of the new dynasty! Maybe there is still a chance to be ranked in the immortal class and wash away all your sins!"

When Liang Lian heard this, his heart suddenly felt hot!

Become an immortal!!

Liang Lian didn't dare to think about it before, but now... he saw hope.

You should know that in order to become the mountain god of Phoenix Mountain.

After hundreds of years of managing the Phoenix Mountain veins, it was also necessary to beat the demons in the mainland of Phoenix Mountain.

They also have to constantly accumulate their merits, such as limiting the bloody food of the demons in Phoenix Mountain and forbidding them to go down the mountain to harm people.

After hundreds of years, I barely took over the position of the Phoenix Mountain God.

Have Liang Lian thought about the position of taking a certain mountain god?! He must have thought about it, but his subconscious mind told him that he couldn't take it.

Without merit, this is bullying God!

The way of heaven is circulating, and he is so full of sins that he can finally take advantage of the loopholes to escape.

If you stand under the law of heaven yourself, it is no different from seeking death.

"I dare to ask the king what he meant, what was he asking his subordinates to do?!"

Liang Lian calmed down and bowed to King Yan on one knee and asked in a deep voice.

The King of Yan was obviously satisfied with Liang Lian's performance, but saw him wave his hand.

Liang Lian was slowly lifted up from the ground, and his voice sounded again.

"You go to Yanwang City, and practice in the city temporarily! I will provide you with the Blood Soul Pill. When I ask you to do my best, I will look for you!"

Liang Lian quickly bowed and thanked him, and then a ghost general walked slowly.

After making a gesture of inviting Liang Lian, Liang Lian bowed and followed the ghost general away.

Looking at Liang Lian's back, a sharp voice came from behind King Yan.

"Your Majesty! Is this Liang Lian available?"

While speaking, a thin figure slowly stood beside King Yan.

King Yan looked at Liang Lian who was gradually disappearing in the distance and said coldly: "He is not available, he must also be available!"

"Isn't my blood soul pill so easy to eat?!"

In Qiantang, night falls.

Fujun walked slowly on the streets of Qiantang, feeling the changes in the water veins of Qiantang West Lake, and looked a little surprised on his face.

But he saw his eyes slowly turning to the Bibo Palace in the distance, and the sound of eccentrics babbling and chanting came from inside.

Just when he was curious, a ripples flashed by.

But I saw a turtle spirit wearing armor, holding a trident in his hand and glaring at him with a deep voice.

"Ye! Who is you? Why did you come to my Qiantang Mansion?!"

When the Duke was asked here, he was immediately a little confused.

Fortunately, he had never been asked like this, but he actually had a charm on his body.

I guess it was granted by this fairy Bibo, and it really has a divine origin.

"Who are you?! Why do you question me?"

The Fujun asked curiously, this turtle spirit is real.

He bowed to the Duke Jun and said, "I am the patrol captain under the command of Fairy Bibo, and Bi San!"

"I have the responsibility of patrolling Qiantang and protecting the people! Seeing that you are also a practitioner and do not carry blood and energy, I think you are a serious practitioner."

The turtle spirit actually said seriously: "Whether you are passing by or visiting friends, please go to Bibo Palace to register first. If you have an urgent problem, you can find Bibo Palace to help."

The Fujun was really stunned now. He didn't expect that West Lake would become like this?!

But since it is someone else’s rule, follow the local customs!

The most important thing is that the Fujun is also very curious about what rules the West Lake Bibo Palace has made.

"A friend who visits is the rules of Bibo Palace, he should follow them."

Fu Jun nodded and raised his hand and said, "I'm sorry to lead the way."

Seeing that the Duke was easy to talk, the turtle spirit became polite.

He bowed to the Fujun and said, "Let's come with me."

While walking, he asked about the changes in Qiantang, but the turtle spirit did not hide it.

"After our Fairy Bibo rectified the water veins of the West Lake, we were granted the imperial seal. After that, we asked us to learn literature and learn literacy..."

Fujun was a little stunned. What's going on?!

Seeing that the Duke was a little stunned, the turtle spirit was proud: "You don't know, right?! The husband of my fairy is Xu Erlang, do you know?! Here is the disciple of the half-step saint Xu Wen Changwen!"

The Duke smiled bitterly and wanted to say that it was my brother.

But he didn't interrupt, but listened to the turtle spirit continue to talk.

This turtle spirit is indeed a chatterbox and talks endlessly.

"Our Erlang said that there must be a basic law in practicing!"
Chapter completed!