The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Suddenly, he looked up at the City Lord's Mansion in front of him, thinking about it.

Do you want to venture in?

...

In the depths of the dark and deep city lord's mansion.

A burly man appeared here, the black mist had dissipated in many places, his face was pale, his blood was impetuous, he was panting heavily, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he seemed to have suffered an extremely uncomfortable serious injury, and his chest was sunken.

He entered the deepest room all the way. After entering the room, he quickly opened the drawer to find healing medicine, poured a bottle of red liquid into his mouth, and swallowed it all.

"You went out to hunt blood food again?"

A terrifying shadow appeared behind him. It was vague and stressful. His tone was cold and his eyes were like lightning. He glanced at the tall slender man and said, "Are you still hurt?"

The burly man paused and said, "Yes, but it should not have been exposed yet."

"This kind of moment is the most critical. Once you are exposed, all previous efforts will be wasted. Do you know what this means?"

The terrifying shadow exudes a terrifying aura.

The burly man panicked and said, "Of course I know, but it's not like you don't understand the power of the evil god. Everyone's [Blood Tribulation] is different. When it comes suddenly, what can I do?"

The terrifying shadow suddenly fell silent, the aura on his body quickly subsided, and he said coldly: "Who is the one who hurt you? You are possessed by an evil god, and your strength is stronger than ordinary people with nine-fold meridians. Have you met an old master?"

"No, it's Chen Xuan, the most powerful man!"

The burly man's eyes were a little terrified, and he said.

I thought it was just an ordinary quack, wanting to slap him to death, but only after the fight did I realize how terrifying that person was.

The palm strength of the opponent is overbearing and fierce, and it is also highly poisonous. Even a few palms made his internal organs vibrate. What is even more frightening is the opponent's magical power that can absorb people's internal energy and the unique skill that is suspected of being a "dharma body"...

Apart from him, there was no one else, but fortunately, he was not wiped out by the other party.

"It's him!"

Horror Shadow was taken aback, and said: "How can he be your opponent? Is it true that he has mastered the Dharma Body as rumored in the world?"

"I'm not sure if it's the Dharma body, but he was really terrifying at that time. His body was three meters high in an instant, and his strength was terrifying..."

In order to minimize his own faults, the burly man described Chen Xuan's strength as extremely terrifying.

The terrifying shadow fell silent, and said coldly after a while: "You don't need to act any more during this time, after tonight, your [Blood Tribulation] should be able to be suppressed, that extinct hand has never been organized, maybe it will take a few days, He will go away by himself."

"hope so."

The burly man said.

The terrifying shadow quickly dissipated silently, and the terrifying pressure that shrouded the room disappeared instantly.

The burly man finally heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and continued to look for medicine, found a few more bottles of healing medicine, swallowed them all, and gradually stabilized his breath.

...

Outside the City Lord's Mansion.

Chen Xuan observed from a distance all night, but still didn't dare to act rashly.

It was only that monster last night that had already used its dharma body. Who knows if there are other things in the city lord's mansion?

Regarding the black shadow last night, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the other party's identity was not simple.

The nails are pitch black, and the palm strength is extremely poisonous, causing the same effect as steel needles.

This is obviously a black needle palm!

That monster couldn't be Lin Tianling, could it?

Was he possessed by a monster, or did he become a monster himself?

Chen Xuan frowned tightly.

This is not easy to handle.

It stands to reason that the city lord's mansion is backed by two superpowers, one is the Jiangdong Sun family, and the other is Yangzhou Cihang Jianzhai. Each of them can rush to ask for help, but now there is no evidence, only two pieces of scales are enough. Going to them rashly will only scare the snake away.

So he has to continue to investigate now.

It will be more convincing when other evidence is further grasped.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan shook his body and left quickly.

The sun rises.

The streets were bustling with people, attracting countless people to watch.

The houses on both sides collapsed, and the bloody smell was tangy.

Early in the morning, a group of people from the City Lord's Mansion rushed over and began to deal with the matter, led by three gold-medal guest ministers, who were powerful, namely Sun Rulong, Zhao Xuan, and Yang Ziweng.

Looking at the dead bodies on the ground, Sun Rulong sighed softly: "The water in the city is getting weirder and weirder. Brother Zhao and Brother Yang, to put it bluntly, we'd better think about retreating. These corpses are dead. The shape is weird, obviously not the hands of ordinary people."

Both Zhao Xuan and Yang Ziweng nodded heavily.

Yang Ziweng said in a low voice: "We all know that the water in this city is getting more and more muddy, but I don't know what happened. I really feel aggrieved. Several young masters, leaders, and elders in the mansion have all fallen into seclusion. No matter how you look at it, there is a problem. .”

"But even if we know there is a problem, what can we do? What can we do if the people above don't say anything?"

Zhao Xuan smiled wryly.

"Brothers, I mean it's best for us to be united, lest something really go wrong and be plotted against. In the past six months, have there been few gold-medal guest officials who have disappeared without a trace in the mansion?"

Sun Rulong said in a low voice: "Even the imperial envoy of the imperial court died inexplicably. Others don't know where he died. Haven't the two of you heard about it?"

Yang Ziweng's expression changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Brother Sun, stop talking, be careful not to cause trouble!"

Sun Rulong sneered, and said: "Sooner or later, the court will find out about this matter. Have the two brothers ever thought about what to do if they are wronged and say that we killed the imperial envoy? Even if we are not wronged by others, who can guarantee that we will not be the next one to disappear?"

Yang Ziweng and Zhao Xuan felt heavy in their hearts.

The Gold Medal Keqing of the City Lord's Mansion originally had a scale of 120, and now there are less than 40 people left except for the retreat and going out missions.

But who knows if those retreats and missions are still alive?

They only know that in the past six months, more than 20 people have disappeared just by disappearing...

"Okay, let's take the body back."