Supernatural: I have a small world

"It's going to happen!"

There was a knock on the door, and after a while, several women hurried in.

"Sister Hua, you are looking for us!" It was Bobo who spoke.

She is younger than Yu Canhua, so it is appropriate to call her sister Hua.

Huan Ji hugged the little fox and walked in from the outside.

Seeing the two women, the coldness on Yu Canhua's face eased slightly.

She nodded as a greeting, and then she kept the letter in front of her and said, "You guys should read it first!"

Bobo hasn't figured out the problem yet, but Fan Ji has been with Yu Canhua for many years, and seeing her expression, she knows that something big is going to happen.

He was not polite at the moment, reached out and the letter flew in front of her.

Picking it up and reading it carefully, the calm disappearing on the beautiful face was replaced by the astonishment and panic.

"When was this delivered?"

Bobo also realized the problem, and hurriedly took a closer look, his face also changed slightly.

The little fox, who had been lying in Fanji's arms all this time, seemed to have gotten a little fatter, and seemed to be interested, and looked at it with its head hooked.

However, she was captured by Sun Cheng not long after she transformed into a form, and then kept by Fan Ji as a pet. Her mind is far less scheming than other fox demons of the same family.

I don't know the content of this letter.

"It was delivered yesterday, but it happened the day before yesterday."

Yu Canhua rubbed the center of her eyebrows, her face was slightly tired.

"I asked someone to find out that our Sun family's properties in Guizhou Prefecture were all annexed by Marshal Nalu."

"I also sent someone to contact Greentown, but there was no news. If there is no accident, the whole army should be wiped out."

"If it's just ordinary people, it's fine, the left and right are just doing more killings."

"However, there is something weird behind this incident. It should be someone who has practiced it..."

"If I'm not mistaken, it might have something to do with the beak of Jingwei in the master's hand."

"I once heard the master mention that the Jingwei's beak in his hand is an ancient treasure."

"You and my sisters have used it to cultivate, so naturally we know the magic of that treasure."

"And this treasure is from where the old master killed an opponent not long after he practiced."

"In the past 30 years, because of this matter, the master has fought with the forces behind the scenes several times."

"It not only caused the other party to lose another ancient rare treasure, but also killed a master of the other party who was comparable to a cultivator at the stage of refining gods."

"This time, I suspect that it may be the opponent's comeback revenge."

"After all, the master hasn't walked outside seriously in the past ten years."

"Even if someone comes to ask, we are just inferring that the master is retreating and attacking for a while."

"Many people know about this!"

"So, even if it wasn't the opponent's fault for the matter of the Rakshasa girl, the opponent was not doing it well."

"Second Madam, may your father leave the customs now?"

When Bobo heard this, his face immediately collapsed.

She shook her head, and bit her lips lightly with her white teeth: "Father has accumulated enough, but Tantric practice puts a lot of emphasis on sharpening one's mind."

"Father has a knot in his heart, and it has never been broken."

"So it has been 17 years since I retreated, and I still can't succeed."

"I contacted him with a secret method last month, and he said that he already has some clues."

"But based on what I know about Father, I guess it will take at least a year or two."

When Yu Canhua heard the words, her complexion became even uglier.

Master Po Luo closed the ground is a death test, once closed, if he fails, he will be benevolent.

Bobo said that he can't do it for the time being, so he must not be able to get out of level 2.9.

Although her own strength has reached the Ninth Level of Transformation God, she is only a short step away from breaking through to the God Refining Stage.

But it's just this last step that has been stuck in Yu Canhua for almost two years.

Her eldest brother, Zhu Qi, has been improving by leaps and bounds in recent years, breaking through to the stage of refining gods half a year ago.

Looking at the current Xia Kingdom, he can be regarded as a master.

But Zhu Qi is currently guarding the northwest. In recent years, the situation in the northwest has been even more chaotic than that in Guangxi Province.

Even if he came back temporarily to support, it was too late.

Although the Rakshasa girl was not close to them, maybe even Sun Cheng was just a plaything.

But she was his woman after all, even if she didn't want to, Yu Canhua had to find a way to save her.

Thinking of this, Yu Canhua sighed.

"Hey, troubled times! I only hope that the master can come back soon!"

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Chapter 431 Heaven's Warning, Guizhou Fuzhong (Full Order) Fourth Change

"Ok?"

Above the South China Sea, Sun Cheng was flying at an altitude of [-] meters.

Because he is about to return to his hometown, he is in a very good mood now.

But just now, Sun Cheng suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.

He knew it wasn't a feeling for no reason!

After possessing the primordial spirit, the biggest change for a monk is that he has a closer connection with the heaven.

Today's Sun Cheng could faintly feel the golden light shining all over his body.

That is the merit that countless living people have gained from his vigorous promotion of low-priced miscellaneous grains in the past few decades.

And the throbbing just now was a warning from heaven to Sun Cheng.

"Could someone be talking about me? Or something bad happened to me?"

He didn't fall right now, and stopped directly above the [-]-meter altitude.

After Sun Cheng pinched his fingers and deduced for a while, his face gradually became ugly.

"Hong Luan is gloomy, bad luck?!"

Although Sun Cheng has not put too much energy into learning deduction, feng shui and so on.

But at the end of the 11th, he was also a great monk who was still in the early stage, and he had a soul again, and now he has a closer connection with the heaven.

So without much effort, Sun Cheng deduced something.

"Red Luan star masters love affairs between men and women, and its dimness means that there are women who have emotional entanglements with me suffering..."

"And the dimness of the stars should not be Yucanhua, Bobo or Fanji, but most likely Piaohong or Rakshasa, two women who have had relationships with me but are not that close!"

"My main star has the image of dark clouds gathering, obviously something bad for me is about to happen!"

"Humph!"

"It seems that in the past 14 years, I have been silent for so long that I have already forgotten the pain!"

At that moment, Sun Cheng's body distorted for a while, and after a while, he turned into a golden eagle with lightning flashing all over his body.

With a wave of his wings, he immediately flew forward hundreds of meters away.

Not long after, there seemed to be an extra thunderbolt in the sky, flying straight into the distance.

Gui Province, Guizhou Prefecture.

In an official mansion, a young man with a pigtail whip on his head and full Qing Dynasty make-up was sitting on a seat in a dress still bearing the Manchurian Zhenghong flag.

"You guys, how long do you have to wait?"

The Manchu youth said impatiently, if Sun Cheng was here, it would not be difficult to recognize him as Fengshen Yinde, the son of the treacherous minister He Shen who was let go once in the past.

Not far from him, a middle-aged Taoist priest who was over [-] years old but still looked very handsome, just calmly took the tea in his hand and tasted it, as if he was not affected by him at all.

On the contrary, not far away, another old Taoist priest frowned at Fengshen Yinde.

"Little friend, your hostility is too strong."

Fengshen Yinde snorted coldly, glanced at the old Taoist priest, and said sarcastically: "If it wasn't for the current Shentu of the Kuidao lineage, I would strongly recommend inviting you. I really think that you, a dilapidated Taoist branch, would be qualified to join this branch. one action."

The old Taoist was ridiculed by him, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Just as he was about to get angry, the handsome middle-aged Taoist priest on the side had already put down the teacup in his hand.

"All right!"

He looked at Fengshen Yinde calmly, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you are still so rebellious. It seems that you can't learn what respect is!"

"Hmph!" Fengshen Yinde snorted coldly, "I only respect those who are capable."

"This kind!"

He glanced coldly at the old Taoist priest, "Oh, the whereabouts of the head of this sect has been unknown for more than ten years, even the sect's treasure has been lost. But he dare not even go to the door..."

"you!"

The old Taoist was so angry that he slammed the table and stood up: "Boy, I have seen that you are full of evil spirits. If the leader of the Kuidao sect didn't come to the door in person, do you really think that the old Taoist would cooperate with such a crooked sect like you?"

"Heh, I'm not very capable, and I'm not short-tempered."

Fengshen Yinde's mouth was really poisonous and unbearable.

The old Taoist was ridiculed one after another by him, and he was already furious.

Immediately said viciously: "Okay, okay... You heretic, you are full of evil spirits. Today, the old Taoist will teach you a sharp-tongued kid on behalf of your elders!"

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist raised his palm, and saw a Dao seal quickly formed in his palm.

Afterwards, he wanted to raise his hand towards Fengshen Yin De.

The handsome middle-aged Taoist priest is the current sect master of the Kuidao lineage, and also the orthodox Kuidao sect who inherited the name of Shen Tu.

He had teamed up with Fengshen Yinde more than ten years ago, and he had already experienced how poisonous this person's mouth was.

But now, when he saw that the old Taoist priest he had invited to help out, his opponent hadn't even come yet, so he had to fight among himself first.

Immediately, he frowned, and his whole body lit up with azure blue light.

As soon as the light came on, Fengshen Yinde immediately let out a light snort, and the look of contempt on his face just now turned into fear.

"Huh... is this the legendary power of Shentu..."

"Sure enough, it is the most yin and pure power..."

"No wonder you have the guts to contact Yu this time..."

The old Taoist priest's palm lit up with thunder, but Shen Tu waved a blue light, which immediately extinguished the Dao seal in the old Taoist priest's palm.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then surprised.

"The sect master's cultivation base has broken through to the stage of refining gods, and he has also mastered this kind of yin power. No wonder he was able to stop my palm thunder..."

It should be known that thunder and lightning are the most masculine and rigid force, and the most yin and pure force are two extremes.

397 They restrain each other, and what can be seen is only the strength and purity of the energy mastered by the two.

Obviously, although the old Taoist has practiced Taoism for many years, he is far inferior to the leader of the Kuidao sect who has mastered the power of Shentu.

Immediately, he snorted coldly at Fengshen Yinde again, then sat down and closed his eyes and began to practice.