Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 234 The Qi of Blood Evil

Time passed quietly, and Fu Jiu sent away batch after batch of petitioners, but instead of showing signs of shrinking, the queue at the front became more and more numerous.

Fu Jiu only stayed here for less than an hour, but he has already gained a lot.

"Would you like to stay a little longer?" asked the river god.

"No." Fu Jiu refused aloud.

"I still have an agreement with that little girl. Keeping a lady waiting for a long time is not the behavior of a gentleman. I will come here often when I have the opportunity."

The River God narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Have you also found the fun in it?"

Fu Jiu shrugged: "I think so, this thing is as addictive as drugs, maybe we can wear red hats and pretend to be Santa Claus at Christmas time."

"That must be very interesting." River God's eyes were full of interest.

"Uh, I was just joking, but maybe it's okay."

Fu Jiu left the secret room, and He Shen continued to do his seemingly meaningless but addictive work. Sometimes Fu Jiu would be very envious of a person with a very simple mind like He Shen, because a simple mind often means Pursue less and don't have to worry about all kinds of things.

But it's a pity that fate seems to always like to play jokes on him. From his rebirth to the present, the pressure on him has never diminished.

"Seat!"

Monk Hua hurriedly followed, and pushed open the closed door of the basement for Fu Jiu. Fu Jiu gave him a sensible look.

Walking to the door of the secret room, Fu Jiu paused, then turned to look at Monk Hua.

"Monk, I have seen that man."

Monk Hua froze for a moment, then asked in confusion, "Who?"

"Your brother."

"It's him?!" Monk Hua's eyes turned red, and two streams of hot air came out of his nostrils.

Fu Jiu sighed and said, "Sometimes what you see is not necessarily what you see, and all this may not be what you imagined."

"Boss, I know you are doing it for the good of the Sa family, but this is the business of the Sa family, the Sa family trusts their own eyes!"

Monk Hua's eyes were bloodshot. This was the first time he had contradicted Fu Jiu since he joined Shinhwa.

Fu Jiu was silent for a while, he was an outsider after all, he didn't know what happened at all, as long as Monk Hua accepted death, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be useless.

"Alright, after this period of time passes, I will let Jinying accompany you for a walk, and then the truth will be known."

Monk Hua was a little moved, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Fu Jiu patted him on the shoulder: "It's not that easy to be promoted to the fourth level, maybe this is your catastrophe."

After the words fell, Fu Jiu didn't say any more, but went outside the basement and closed the door, leaving Monk Hua inside. It was also a good thing for him to hone his mood.

It was quite dark outside, and it was probably around six o'clock in the afternoon, and the lights in the Taoist temple had already been turned on. Compared with the daytime, the evening here is more lively.

Nangong Changwan leaned over with a silly smile, scratched the back of his head, and didn't notice the mud stains on his palms at all.

"Boss, why are you here? I haven't even prepared the meal yet."

Fu Jiudao: "It's okay, I just came here to take a look around, I didn't expect that you guys made this place."

Nangong Changwan said embarrassingly: "It's all the Lord River God's idea. The monk and I just came here to soak up the immortal energy of the Lord River God, to see if there is a chance to advance to the fourth rank."

Fu Jiu also laughed, and encouraged him: "Study hard, the River God has been in the fourth level at least for hundreds of years, and the experience he has is far beyond what I can compare, so don't underestimate him."

"I know, you have mentioned it before." Nangong Zhangwan touched his head honestly.

"But I want to fight with those powerful people more. It's really aggrieved to stay here. The last time I was fighting, I was not called. I have been idle for the past few days. I am starting to miss training those brats." It's time, at least they will be my training partners at that time."

Fu Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Those people combined might not be enough for you to fight alone, right?
Sifujiu had already seen that those people who were trained by Nangong Changwan were cautious. They all held their breath and wanted to beat Nangong Changwan after they were promoted to the third level.

But what made them feel desperate was that when they all rose to the third rank, Nangong Changwan's strength had already reached the peak of the third rank, to the point where he was only one step away from stepping into the fourth rank.

Needless to say, what was waiting for them was another pounding meal. The total of more than 30 people was only tied with Nangong Changwan!Several of them were beaten with broken ribs. If Nangong Changwan hadn't kept his hand at the critical moment, these few people would not have broken a few ribs.

"Don't worry, it will be all about fighting in a while, so just don't hit until you vomit."

Nangong Changwan's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Fu Jiu patted him on the shoulder: "Of course it is true. The coming period will not be peaceful. Even our myth will be destroyed if we are not careful."

"Ju Zuo is scaring me again." Nangong Chang looked unbelievable, he saw the power of the myth, there were two fifth-order monks alone, and Ju Zuo, Heshen, and Zhao Gongming were able to match the fifth rank monks. How many people with such strength are there in the world for the strange people of the first-order monks, not to mention there are several fourth-order monks?
His knowledge is a little short, but he also knows that the sixth level is the strongest combat power in the world, but how many sixth levels can there be in the world?
Under the circumstances that Tier [-] is not easy to be born, Shinhwa is strong enough to occupy a place in the world, but at this time the boss even said that even Shinhwa will be difficult to protect itself in the future, how can Nangong Changwan believe this?

Fu Jiu smiled and said nothing, maybe they didn't know, but he knew the almost hopeless future very well.

The time left for him is running out, and I don't know how many fifth- and sixth-level great supernatural powers will come in the future. He must seize the time to improve his strength!
"Work hard to improve your strength! Whether you want to protect your companions or survive, it is impossible for Shinhwa to protect you for the rest of your life."

Nangong Changwan was confused, but he also knew that the position was for his own good. In a word, it was right to improve his strength.

Thinking that he was not even qualified to participate in the last battle with Jinlong, Nangong Changwan couldn't help but clenched his fists. The boss was right, to protect his companions, he must have great strength!He didn't want to feel the powerlessness before!

The corners of Fu Jiu's mouth curled up slightly, and it would be nice to pour a bowl of chicken soup to his subordinates.

Suddenly, his gaze flickered, as if sensing something, he raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

Illusion?Fu Jiu thought silently in his heart that he seemed to feel a strong bloody aura just now, but this aura was so fleeting that he couldn't get to the bottom of it.

(End of this chapter)