At the same time as the voice sounded, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Wuling City. The next moment, he arrived at the governor's house and landed in front of the hall. The person who came was a middle-aged man, wearing black armor, with a burly figure and cold eyes. , a trace of coercion leaked out dissipated the tense atmosphere in the hall.
He slowly stepped into the hall, walked up to Su Ming, and asked in a deep voice, "Is this master Pudu Cihang the national master?"
"You are a poor monk, who are you?"
"I am Zhang Hua, the deputy commander of the Xuanjing Division of Jiangnan Province. This time I came to Wuling City to solve the Yinchao Rebellion. The Imperial Preceptor was patrolling the place under His Majesty's order. As soon as I came, I asked the county governor of the city. This It's too unreasonable." The man in black armor looked at Su Ming, his words were cold, and there was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.
In his eyes, this monk named Pudu Cihang, apart from being a bit more handsome, his cultivation level was only at the same level as him. Can such a person become a national master?
Zhang Hua had some doubts in his heart, but he also thought that the previous imperial masters who had been established by the Great Zhou Dynasty died in less than two or three years. What's worse, they died suddenly as soon as they became imperial masters. The doubts in his heart also ended. Dissipated.
Others don't know these things, but as the commander of the Xuanjing Division, he naturally knows it. In his opinion, this monk is only good at some heretical techniques, and it is easier to confuse His Majesty, so he became the national master.
Although he didn't want to go against this so-called national master, but thinking that Zhao Dechang had provided him with a lot of training resources, he couldn't ignore it and could only face it.
Moreover, the Xuanjing Division has its own system and is incompatible with the civil service system. Even if this Pudu Cihang is the national master, he will not be able to control their Xuanjing Division. Thinking of this, he can let go of his worries a little.
Although Zhang Hua's words were not provocative, the atmosphere in the hall became tense again. Zhao Dechang, who had looked frightened before, did not bother to act and stood up directly, standing aside expressionlessly, showing no intention to stop him. .
Suddenly, Su Ming smiled faintly and looked at Zhao Dechang with disdain in his eyes, "Is he your support? He is indeed the local tyrant of Wuling City. I didn't expect that even the people from the Xuanjing Division were won over by you."
Seeing the look in his eyes, Zhao Dechang's heart skipped a beat, and an unpleasant feeling arose spontaneously.
Zhang Hua frowned. This monk didn't seem to take him seriously at all. Could it be that this person was not who he thought?
He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed slightly, "Your Majesty the National Preceptor has spoken seriously. I am not standing up for him. It's just that if you want to solve the Yinchao chaos, you have to rely on Mr. Zhao to mediate. Moreover, without any evidence, the National Preceptor will It seems a bit inappropriate for Master Master to accuse him."
His words were conclusive and resounding. His words were just to force Su Ming to retreat and prevent him from asking Zhao Dechang to blame. After all, he owed a favor and had to pay it back!
"Even Chen Faxuan, the head of your Xuanjing Division, doesn't dare to talk to me like this. Ignorant people are really fearless! Since you are so indifferent to right and wrong and want evidence, let you take a good look at what is in this county governor's mansion. Something!" According to the imperial edict, there are not many things worthy of his fear, whether in the mortal world or the world of immortality.
In Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon and the unfathomable Shangjing City, he still needed to disguise himself and abide by the rules of the court, but now, he no longer needs to disguise himself.
So now, Su Ming didn't bother to talk nonsense with him and took action directly.
This is just a county in Jiangnan Road. With his half-step spiritual cultivation, what can't he do?
Coupled with the old emperor's imperial edict, he was able to move everywhere unimpeded. If he still made concessions with these people and followed the official path, he would be fooling around.
In essence, he is still a monk, and the Great Zhou Dynasty is just a step for him to practice, and it is impossible to restrain him.
As soon as Su Ming targeted Zhao Dechang, he stamped his foot. The next moment, the entire Zhao Mansion seemed to be trembling. Every rockery, pavilion, pond, attic... suddenly turned into powder and quietly dissipated.
The structure of the entire Zhao Mansion is quietly changing, constantly making up for the shortcomings of the formation. At the same time, the city protection formation hidden under the Zhao Mansion is also blessed by a magnificent Buddha Yuan, and the oozing Yin Qi Also eliminated.
"Run quickly, the earth dragon has turned over!"
"Run!"
The entire Zhao Mansion fell into chaos. The servants and maids were mixed together, crying and shouting. In the front yard, Zhao Yuanqiang and his mother's expressions changed greatly. They could not stand and collapsed to the ground in fear.
In the bedroom in the backyard, a woman with picturesque features and beautiful appearance was drawing her eyebrows in front of the dressing mirror. As the earth trembled, a ray of Buddha's light emerged from the ground and directly fixed her soul.
"Master Imperial Master, you..." Zhang Hua frowned and was about to say something. At this moment, Su Ming cast a cold gaze. In an instant, he felt that his soul was Trembling, the golden elixir that had just been cultivated seemed to be shattered, and the whole person seemed to be shattered by this gaze.
His expression froze, he struggled and knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy with difficulty, "My lord, this is the lower official Meng Lang, my lord, please spare my life!"
Fortunately, Su Ming had already withdrew his gaze, which gave him a chance to breathe. Zhao Dechang's figure was trembling and his expression was suppressed, but he was speechless.
For Su Ming, who has great fortune in the Great Zhou Dynasty, neither the court's legal network nor the official atmosphere can stop him. At this moment, the official aura that had shrouded the Zhao Mansion retreated one after another, and the luck of the court that had protected them seemed to have lost its effectiveness.
As the buildings dissipated everywhere, the skeletons buried in the ground were also exposed one after another. Su Ming stretched out his five fingers and gently grabbed it. The nine skeletons suddenly appeared in the hall, but the shaking had stopped. Zhao Dechang's immobilized body The technique was also quietly solved.
Above the hall, as soon as the nine crystal-clear, pure, and shimmering skeletons appeared, Zhao Dechang could no longer maintain his composure, his expression changed drastically, and he collapsed directly to the ground.
Zhang Hua on the side was also stunned and his face was ashen. As the commander of the Xuanjing Division, how could he not know what these bones were used for?
Su Ming glanced at him lightly, "Zhang Hua, I have found the evidence you want. Now, do you have anything else to say?"
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Preceptor, is aware of everything, but the subordinates are blind-sighted. I hope that the Imperial Preceptor will forgive me!" At this moment, Zhang Hua no longer had the arrogance he had before, and knelt down directly on the ground, looking extremely respectful.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, Su Ming clasped his hands together and said a Buddha's name. The plain words echoed in the hall, and the lingering sound was endless. At this moment, the nine skeletons emitted a faint light, and illusory and thin souls emerged from them, faintly visible. It turns out that they are all very beautiful girls.
