Chapter 133 A Mere County Town

"Lost contact?"

Tianshu Xingjun looked at the information reported by his subordinates and frowned.

Bailu City is just a county town, and it is the smallest among the six nodes. Under this general trend of the world, even the state capital has been demolished. How long can a mere county seat withstand it? Without Huang Quan's support, it would be good to have a second-level and second-level master in such a small county. With this level of strength, a random person from the Taiping Sect can solve the problem.

This is also the reason why he sent An Zhenbei to deal with it.

"I have sent three groups of people there, but none of them have come back. Only the last one came back with two words - shadow."

But I never expected that An Zhenbei would miss.

Now not only has he lost his hand, but all contacts with the past have been lost. A force called Shadow suddenly appeared without any warning before. They searched through the power files left in Qingzhou Mansion, which contained the power branches of all gangs in Qingzhou, but they could not find any information about this so-called 'shadow'. The other person is like someone who jumped out of a stone.

"How long ago?"

"Seven days ago."

"Why did you just notify me now?"

Tianshu Xingjun was a little angry.

The transmission of this message is too delayed, that is, there is an emperor in the realm of the gods suppressing it. Otherwise, with this communication efficiency, the enemy would have been ambushed to death long ago.

"The situation in Qingzhou is very troublesome. The hall leader who was responsible for the news was killed. The scout hall also suffered heavy losses. I don't know how many ghosts and monsters are watching us secretly."

Taipingzi also smiled bitterly.

Even though the Taiping Sect is now dominating the world, the troubles behind the scenes are the most difficult to solve. This kind of enemy hidden in the dark requires more professional people to deal with, and it cannot be solved by simply hitting and killing.

"Who did this?!"

A cold light flashed in Tianshu Xingjun's eyes, and he felt that the method might be more ruthless.

In troubled times, you must use heavy codes!

"The murderer committed suicide."

This is the biggest headache for Taipingzi. The three fairy islands have been rooted for hundreds of years, and they cannot be eradicated overnight. Just like in this case, the murderer came with the idea of ​​perishing together. After killing everyone, he committed suicide. You can't even find any clues, let alone the mastermind behind the scenes.

It doesn't matter if you throw it at the three immortal islands, but there are not only three immortal islands in Qingzhou Mansion. There are also century-old gangs and thousand-year-old families, and their relationships are intricate. One or two may not be as good as the three fairy islands, but the combined power is enough to disrupt Qingzhou Mansion.

Unless they, the Taiping Sect, carry out a big purge and massacre the entire Qingzhou.

But in this case, the fight in Qingzhou would be meaningless.

"Okay! Very good."

Tianshu Xingjun suppressed his anger, knowing that the troubles had to be solved one by one.

Since the emperor has entrusted this matter to him, he must handle it well, otherwise he will lose his identity in front of the emperor in the future.

"Go to Bailu City first, solve the little trouble there, and then come back and settle things with them."

With so many troubles, it is natural to solve them one by one.

The core of the state capital at this level, Qingzhou Prefecture, is the most important node in Huangquan. It is normal to have trouble. But correspondingly, it will take more time and energy to solve the troubles here. In comparison, the troubles in county towns like Bailu City outside are much easier to solve.

Just crush them with your strength.

The group of people in An Zhenbei are all dead. Tianshu Xingjun does not know Wu Chong's strength. Even the shadow only has two words sent back for the third time. There is no way to judge what the specific meaning is. Deep in his heart, he was more inclined to An Zhenbei and the others. They were plotted by the old school demon martial artists of Qingzhou Prefecture.

Faced with this kind of trouble hidden in the dark, he was ready to cut through the mess quickly and solve the simple problems first.

"Are you going in person?"

"It only takes half a day to build a county town. Arrange the banquet in the evening and invite everyone on the list to come over. I'll see who dares not to come."

After saying that, Tianshu Xingjun walked to the door, and the demonic power dispersed.

A pair of half-virtual and half-real wings spread out from his body, and then with a slight movement, the man disappeared into the sky like a roc. This is a ferocious beast transformed by the demon species in Tianshu Xingjun's body. Compared with Jun Tianqi and his two brothers, a strong person at the level of Xingjun can undoubtedly control the demon species more accurately.

Taipingzi picked up the directory left on the table and began to make arrangements for the evening.

As for Bailu City.

Tianshu Xingjun has already gone there in person, what else can change?

Half a day later.

In Bailu City, a figure fell from the sky and landed directly in the middle of the courtyard of the city lord's mansion.

As soon as he stepped on it, the bluestone exploded.

Because he was in a hurry, Tianshu Xingjun didn't mean to be polite at all, and showed his power in the most domineering way when he came to the door.

"Where is the Lord of White Deer City?"

After saying that, Tianshu Xingjun began to release the demon seed in his body unscrupulously. The half-virtual and half-real Pengniao rushed out of his body in an instant, and his huge body instantly enveloped the entire city lord's palace. The huge shadow extracted all the power and order around it, and everything was blessed on the Pengniao.

"coming."

In the house, Nie Jianglong, who had just made arrangements for his family, sighed and went out to greet him.

"Nie Jianglong, the Lord of White Deer City, has met Mr. Tianshu Xingjun."

"Do you know me?"

Tianshu Xingjun was a little surprised. The expansion speed of the huge roc behind him slowed down.

The monsters in the heaven are usually compressed in the body, and their complete release requires a process. And because of the skills, there is a symbiotic nature between the demon species and the host body, and they can easily influence each other. Just like back then, Jun Tiansheng was at a disadvantage in his relationship with the demon species. Therefore, his behavior and movements can easily be affected by the demon seed in his body, and he is on the verge of losing control. But Tianshu Xingjun is different. The relationship between him and the demon species is reversed. The demon species is at a disadvantage between the two, so his behavior can directly affect the demon species in the plane.

"The Star Lord of the Heavenly Realm is as strong as the Immortal from Underworld."

Nie Jianglong happened to hint at his relationship with Huang Quan, hoping not to be easily crushed to death by Mr. Xingjun.

This is also the survival wisdom of the weak.

"Yellow Springs, hey!"

Tianshu Xingjun didn't say much. After all, Huang Quan reached an agreement with their emperor, and he, a Xingjun, couldn't say much.

"Let me ask you, where is An Zhenbei, the pioneer general of our Taiping Sect?"

Tianshu Xingjun has seen many people like Nie Jianglong, and he is too lazy to go around with him.

After the matter here is settled, he will go back to deal with the trouble in Qingzhou Mansion.

That's the point.

As for Bailu City.

Just a county town!

What Tianshu Xingjun didn't know was that the inconspicuous "county town" in his eyes had already known his whereabouts. As soon as he entered Bailu City, he saw the vendors buying vegetables on the street, the old man making candy on the roadside, and the beggars along the street. All the information was passed on, including when Nie Jianglong entered the city, how he entered the city, and even the color of the clothes he wore.

There are no longer many ‘shadows’ in Bailu City now.

Perhaps one day in the future, it is possible for the entire city to turn into a shadow.