Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

"It's a long story! When I was passing through Qiulong County, something strange happened and I had to fight with a powerful evil spirit. As a result, both sides were injured."

"Although the evil ghost was killed by me, I also feel that my life is not long."

Before Fan Wu had time to ask him, why did he know about Qilongguan and why did he know about the liar master...

With an excited expression on his face, Chen Zhuan spoke proactively and eloquently: "At that time, I was extremely desperate. I felt that this might be the end of my life."

"At that moment, Heavenly Master appeared!"

"He rescued me. He claimed to be a Taoist priest who had practiced Taoism for many years, but I couldn't understand the depth of his magic power at all."

"I only know that he is a Taoist who is more powerful than me. I only know that he is a very powerful mage in Qiulong County."

"Many people in Qiulong County respect him very much."

Speaking of this, Chen Zhuan said with emotion: "If it hadn't been for that old heavenly master who saved my life, I might not be able to stand here."

"It's so sad to recall the past!"

Fan Wu: "..."

Of course you cannot see through the depth of the "Old Heavenly Master".

That's not because the "Old Heavenly Master" is very strong.

It's because he has no magic power at all! Not a real Taoist priest at all!

That girl is a charlatan!

It’s weird to have magic power!

Fan Wu didn't expect that Master Liar had actually saved a monk before.

And now...

This ascetic was also met by himself.

edge.

How wonderful!

"Taoist Priest, you are also the Taoist Priest of Prisoner's Dragon Temple. Is that Heavenly Master yours?" Chen Zhuan couldn't help but asked curiously.

"...Master." Fan Wu spat out two words.

"Ah?" Chen Zhuan's expression suddenly became even more joyful: "The Taoist priest is actually the disciple of the old Heavenly Master! Then... is the old Heavenly Master okay?"

"Dead." Fan Wu's answer was as simple and straightforward as ever.

"Dead?" Chen Zhuan was startled.

He didn't expect such an answer, and the joy on his face froze.

After a few breaths of silence.

There was a trace of bitterness on his face, and he sighed: "Maybe... this is just the impermanence of things!"

Slow down.

Chen Zhuan calmed down the sadness on his face.

He looked at Fan Wu in front of him and couldn't help but ask: "Taoist Master, did you leave Qiulong County to attend the birthday of the city emperor in Yinghe Mansion?"

"The City Emperor's birthday?" Fan Wu didn't know why.

"Ah? Taoist priest, don't you know about this?" Chen Zhuan started to explain: "The City Emperor of Yinghe Prefecture holds a birthday party every ten years. She will invite all the Taoist cultivators in Yinghe Prefecture. We will also invite some weird things that never do evil.”

"That is to say... on the birthday of the City Emperor, not only will there be many cultivators, but there will also be strange things."

"There are even more legendary... mysterious and mysterious evil spirits!"

A local city emperor wants to celebrate his birthday?

Once every ten years?

Are you even inviting ascetics from all over the world?

Even inviting monsters?

Fan Wu frowned.

He really didn't know about this kind of thing. His liar master was a fake Taoist priest. There was no professional who could explain this knowledge to him.

"Taoist Master, you are a disciple of the old Heavenly Master. I think you should go to this rare birthday of the City Emperor." Chen Zhuan said: "There will definitely be many extraordinary ascetics present. , maybe we can take a chance or something.”

"If I can get the appreciation of the City Emperor, I might be able to get a position in the Underworld after my death!"

To be honest, Fan Wu really got the slightest bit of interest.

But what interested him was not because of any underworld position.

It's the "City Emperor" that Chen Zhuan calls him!

City Emperor.

Can they be regarded as ghosts and gods from this realm?

Can he be considered a god?

This is a real god shown to the world, not some weird statues!

How is this not curious?

I just don’t know…

With Fan Wu's current [Life] and [Strength] attributes, is he qualified to see the city emperor's health bar?

If he could see the opponent's health bar, would he have that ability...

Empty the opponent's health bar?

Ahem!

Just when Fan Wu was deep in thought... Chen Xiaoxiao, who was not as tall as Fan Wu's legs, once again exclaimed: "Dad, there's another monster coming outside... ah! There's someone coming outside again!"

Chen Zhuan turned his attention to the gate of the Buddhist temple, while Fan Wu had already heard the noise outside, but was too lazy to pay attention.

"A scholar?" Chen Zhuan raised his eyebrows: "And he is also a scholar with a blackened Yintang."

"Ah? A Buddhist temple, a scholar, and we know a little magic. Isn't that the weird story that the storyteller often tells? Will something happen next..." Chen Xiaoxiao was surprised.

Snapped!

But before she finished speaking, Chen Zhuan slapped her on the back of the head with a dark face: "It's so late at night, you girl, don't talk like a crow! The birthday of the City Emperor is coming soon, and many powerful monsters will be alarmed. As soon as you provoke some difficult guy..."

"Father and daughter, let's not go to Yinghe Mansion to meet the City Emperor. We might be killed by monsters on the way! You girl looks like your father and I, so pretty."

"Perhaps I will be snatched away by a trickster and used as a maid in the stronghold!"

Chen Xiaoxiao shut up immediately.

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A man dressed as a scholar hurried in outside the Buddhist temple.

The other person seemed to be about the same age as Fan Wu, but in terms of figure, he was very different from Fan Wu.

Although the scholar is not short, he looks too thin and frail, giving people a feeling of weakness.

Making people suspicious...

If a stronger person punched him, would he burp on the spot?

The scholar was also carrying a book box, which was probably heavy.

He was out of breath from exhaustion when he ran into the Buddhist temple.

The whole person looked out of breath.

"A few... a few, I wanted to rush to Yinghe Mansion to meet a friend, but something strange happened on the way, which delayed me for a long time. As a result, I couldn't get to Yinghe Mansion before dark."

The scholar asked weakly: "Excuse me, can Xiaosheng stay here for one night? Just... just one night. After one night, Xiaosheng will leave immediately."

"This place is not our place." Chen Zhuan looked at the scholar and replied calmly: "It's too dangerous outside at night. If you want to come in, just come in."

"Thank you! Thank you very much!" The scholar breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Then he walked into the ruined temple. Inside the temple, he could finally not be disturbed by the cold night wind.

It made his whole body feel relieved.

"Did you just say that something strange happened to you?" At this moment, Fan Wu, who was not very interested in the scholar at first, suddenly took the initiative to ask.

Only then did the scholar notice that besides a father and daughter, there was another person in the temple.

He saw Fan Wu.

I gasped immediately!

This was the first time in his life that he had seen someone so strong.

Compare that to his own thin arms and legs.

The scholar suddenly felt that one arm of the strong man in front of him was as thick as his waist.

"Back...back to the strong man, Xiaosheng just now, he did encounter some strange things." The scholar did not dare to hide it.

He recounted all the strange things he encountered.

It's all said out.

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