Chapter 4: Imperial Guards of Xuanjing Division

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When Su Ming looked at the soldiers calmly, the soldiers were also observing him secretly. The handsome and smiling monk in front of him seemed kind and indifferent, like a mortal. But as they gradually approached, this man came with The pressure on them is getting stronger and stronger.

They are the guards of the Xuanjing Division of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they are quite strong in their place. The guards of the Xuanjing Division are not good at magic power, but specialize in the art of body refining, so that the body can be reborn, internally and externally cultivated, and the strength is subtle. After cleansing the marrow and exchanging blood, the breath is incredibly long. In addition, they are imperial guards. People within the system can use dragon energy to deal with opponents.

Coupled with the invulnerability of the emperor's dragon energy, the Xuanjing Division became an important department for the imperial court to suppress local areas. This time, Xuanjing Division was responsible for the selection of national advisors by the imperial court.

Moreover, this is the upper capital, and there is a large formation. No matter whether they are Taoist masters, Buddhist virtuous men, or demons and ghosts, they will be suppressed.

But the person in front of them can actually make them feel pressure. What an incredible thing!

The soldiers headed by the guards of the Xuanjing Division secretly paid attention to the monk, did not make any move, and then walked away from him calmly.

Not coming for me?

Su Ming was slightly startled, and a glimmer of understanding emerged in his heart. He was not the only one who came to the capital to compete for the position of national master this time. There were also all kinds of monsters and ghosts, so there was no need for him to worry.

So what are they doing here? Could it be?

At this time, he couldn't help but think of the fact that he was cursed twice last night.

As expected, the soldiers turned a blind eye to him, but continued to pour into the surrounding monasteries, dragging out corpses of various shapes from them.

These corpses include various birds, beasts, big insects, etc. There are no scars on these corpses, but they cannot feel the slightest bit of life, because their souls have long been extinguished, their true spirits do not exist, and they do not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

Of course, these corpses are not just monsters, but also people. However, even if those people are dead, the aura permeating their bodies is still very strange and full of ominous aura. At a glance, you can tell that they are people in the demonic path who practice side magic.

The condition of these people was almost the same as the curse he received last night. Su Ming observed the guards while exploring the corpses. He could not see any traces of death or strange energy on them.

After a while, Su Ming withdrew his gaze, and his eyes returned to the state of Gujing Bubo. He clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"

The people behind the scenes were too cautious. They killed so many people with a curse from the air, but they didn't leave even a shred of information. The so-called curse must be cast through a medium. Although it is secretive, it will leave traces. Moreover, he is still dead. so much.

It’s not like so many demons and ghosts were cursed to death by just one person, right?

Su Ming shook his head secretly and stopped thinking about the person behind the scenes. Judging from the current situation, he should still be safe. The person behind the scenes cursed to kill so many people at once, including many big demons and giants. It will cause quite a stir.

Some things will leave traces if they are done. With so many masters dying in Shangjing City, Dazhou must give an explanation to all parties. After all, they came to compete for the position of national master in response to the imperial court's call.

Even if so many people died before the battle began, the imperial court would have to give an explanation, even if it meant throwing a scapegoat. Otherwise, even if the imperial master of Great Zhou came to power, he would become a laughing stock.

However, these have nothing to do with him. Now, he just wants to become stronger and become the final winner in the next battle for the national master.

Now that I have been reborn as Cihang Pudu, who else should I take the position of National Master?

The person who cursed them behind the scenes made it clear that they did not want them to become national masters, but for Su Ming, becoming a national master would not only allow him to practice better, but also allow him to use the power of the court to find the real mastermind behind the scenes.

When the time comes, all old and new scores will be settled together!

Moreover, the position of national master also affects whether he can obtain more luck points. Cihang Pudu alone has a thousand luck points. If he becomes a national master, his luck value should be How many?

In a hundred years, he will go through a thunderstorm, and he doesn't want to end in a bleak way. He finally lives a new life and comes to this world of immortal cultivation. The short life of an ordinary person is not enough!

Su Ming glanced at the corpses again, shook his head secretly, with a trace of pity in his eyes, and then turned around and left, preparing to return to his room.

Their corpses seemed to be no different from ordinary animals, but Su Ming felt the huge demon power and flesh and blood essence contained in their bodies.

For him, these are all great supplies, but for the imperial court, whether it is the remaining demon power, demon pills, or corpses, there are special departments to deal with them, and not a single bit will be wasted.

Although these corpses are not much different from ordinary animals, it is just because their corpses have illusory chains that seal the demonic power and blood, preventing the loss of essence.

Some of them have Taoist practices that are not much different from him, such as the great demon. As they practice, their bodies will grow bigger. The reason why these corpses maintain the shape of ordinary animals is because of the chains.

These chains were transformed from the great formation in Shangjing City, so they could be suppressed.

At first, I didn't know and didn't dare to check other people's monasteries rashly. This was tantamount to provocation and violated a taboo in the spiritual world.

It's a pity that when the people from the court arrived, he had no chance to intervene.

After the guards collected the corpses in various monasteries, maids cleaned them up. The corpses in Su Ming's house were also disposed of, and a new maid was sent. She was more beautiful than the previous one.

It's a pity that he is not the original him, but Su Ming. Therefore, no matter how beautiful these maids are, Su Ming will not touch them.

The day for the national division meeting was getting closer and closer, and he didn't want to be plotted by others, so he sailed with caution, not to mention that he was still going to the capital in this treacherous situation.

Therefore, when the maid was just brought here, Su Ming kicked her out of the room. In desperation, the maid had to guard outside the door.

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Imperial City.

The raging air-conditioning hit the palace, hitting the orb hanging high in the center like a pile of pearls. After blocking it, it turned into strands. The delicate blue and white window lattice below was stained with frost. Looking from top to bottom, it always seemed The palaces with double eaves and golden tiles have become slender and thin in this season.

In the sky above the Imperial City, a faint purple-green color looms, condensing into golden clouds floating in the mid-air, which makes the Imperial City majestic and majestic, breathtaking.

If you look carefully, you will see that in the central hall, there is a copper-colored heating stove, which looks like a pagoda, with hollows on all sides. The charcoal is burning inside, and the hot air comes out, making the surroundings and even the hall steaming.

"Your Majesty, Chen Faxuan, the mirror envoy of the Xuanjing Division, would like to see you."

Then, a powerful but warm and mellow voice sounded, "Xuan!"