"The lower official has no idea about Mount Tai, and has collided with all the soldiers of Shen Yaoshi. It happened that the villain knew where the masters of Qishi Mansion were stationed. I hope he could give the lower official a chance to redeem his merits."

The only one of Shen Yaosi's waist cards is to take three hundred years of iron wood, and carve two big words of flying dragons and phoenixes on it with the master's fingers, and then use thousands of years of lightning-striking wood to grind it into powder to fill it into the gap. In addition to verifying the body, it is also a powerful tool to deal with demons.

Just feel the long-lasting martial will of the Grandmaster of Heavenly Will, the guards will know that there is no possibility of fraud.

Besides, imitating the token of Shen Yao is a serious crime for killing even the nine clans. What’s wrong with having this strength? Even if you join the court, you can easily get a job. You have to have enough food to do something, and you have to do such a beheading business?

"You are leading the way."

Zuo Qianhu walked into the city without any hesitation. After a moment, the guard reacted and quickly followed with a smile.

...

On the other hand, Pei Miaode was in danger.

The voice is a corner, and in terms of strength, the cultivator who is comparable to the peak of the magical power realm, and with its characteristic that can only be suppressed and cannot be eliminated, even demons are as afraid as snakes and scorpions.

Of course Pei Miaode would not sit still and wait for death.

A divine light rushes straight into the bride's face, and at the same time, the magic-subduing pestle blessed with magic power also showed its original power, smashing and smashing it all the way. As long as it is an object he finds suspicious, no matter how many times he wants, he will eat my Lao Pei and his pestle first.

The new house immediately seemed to have become a demolition site. The withered beams and painted buildings were smashed, and the tables of mats were finely ground into sausage. Even Lu Zhishen had to shout when he came.

But no matter how arrogant Pei Miaode was, the woman beside the bed seemed to ignore it. Even the treasure light that determined the figure of the person was just a little shaken. It was not until he stopped that he heard the clear sound of the woman like a oriole singing.

"Pei Lang, it's getting late, and it's time for you and I to go to bed and rest. Don't miss the time!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the decorations in the room immediately returned to their previous appearance, with a faint cold light, as if hundreds of thousands of pairs of cold eyes staring at Pei Miaode's figure, as if mocking his incompetence.

Pei Miaode was not attracted by the beauty in front of him at all, but just looked at the woman in the wedding dress coldly.

In Lingtaizhong, strands of true qi were drawn out and turned into pure magic power, and quickly gathered in Pei Miaode's hands along the meridians.

At the same time, Pei Miaode's tongue burst into spring thunder, as if the thunder sound was rolling and spitting out the word "I".

This method is a unique skill in Dingguang's Samyak's Wonderful Method. It can use the vast power of the Kongmen to seduce the source energy of heaven and earth, and transform the six-character proverb to suppress the ominous.

With Pei Miaode's current cultivation level, he will only reach the threshold.

In an instant, countless tiles flew out, and everything in the house turned into powder and was exposed to the air. The autumn rain floated back into Pei Miaode's nose with a faint smell of earth.

The monk subconsciously looked up and saw a vague moon vaguely visible through the gradually stopped rain.

Did I successfully escape from that domain?

Pei Miaode looked at his excessive force and still had a bit of white bones, and his eyes were still a little disbelief.

But at this moment, the urgent shouts from his subordinates came from behind him.

"Your Highness!"

When the sound seemed to be Wu Sanhuang, Pei Miaode was about to respond, but suddenly he seemed to think of something. He closed his eyes and dispersed his spiritual consciousness. After a while, he immediately showed a gloomy face.

Since he talked to this guy, Wu Sanhuang has always called him Lord, and has never called him once again.
Chapter completed!