Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Seeing Qin Wei coming, everyone hurriedly bowed and said, "Meet Your Highness!"

"You are free!"

Qin Wei raised his hand and said, but his eyes were always on Huoyun evil god.

"Your Highness!"

Huoyun Cthulhu was a little embarrassed by Qin Wei's eyes, even a little twitchy.

"It's not easy to get beaten up, Senior Mo Yan, beat him up!"

Qin Wei said lightly.

Mo Yan came out from behind a pillar not far away and looked at Qin Wei.

Really want to fight?

Although he didn't speak, his expression was clearly confirming with Qin Wei.

"Just don't beat him to death!"

Qin Wei said.

Huoyun Cthulhu is a typical example of not hitting the house for three days!

Don't you want to fight?

Then let you play enough!

With Qin Wei's confirmation, Mo Yan's emaciated body disappeared in the same place in an instant, and appeared beside Huoyun evil god the next moment.

The pupils in Huoyun evil god's eyes suddenly shrank, and he quickly backed away to dodge.

bang~~

A casserole-sized fist landed on his head.

Then he flew upside down.

But before he landed on the ground, Mo Yan appeared next to him again, raising his leg again.

bang bang bang~~

Fist and kick together, muffled again and again.

But after a while, Huoyun Cthulhu lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Huoyun Cthulhu's strength is not weak, but compared with Mo Yan, he is not a star and a half behind.

"Your Highness, I admit defeat!"

Huoyun Cthulhu said with a sad face.

Qin Wei glanced at him.

Huoyun Cthulhu is right in saying that he is indeed very resistant to beating.

"If you want to fight in the future, you can find senior Moyan. I believe that senior Moyan is willing to fight with you."

"No more fights, no more fights!" Huoyun Cthulhu got up from the ground and said.

This is not a fight, this is clearly looking for abuse.

Qin Wei saw that he was submissive, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, he turned around and walked into the main hall, where he sat on the main seat.

He looked at the people in the hall calmly.

Everyone in the hall lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Huoyun Cthulhu really deserved a beating, but it was not because Qin Wei was angry with him to take care of Huoyun Cthulhu at this time.

If Qin Wei gets angry, he can deal with Huoyun evil god at any time, there is no need to be in front of so many people.

Qin Wei asked Mo Yan to beat Huoyun evil god violently, just to give the group of martial arts masters a blow.

Chapter 94 Those who obey the heart of heaven will be blessed by God!

In the ancient temple in the deep mountain, the bell rings heavily.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, gazing quietly, looking at the peaceful ancient temple, there seems to be some kind of ancient calling in the dark.

The coldness is in the wind, it seems to be the Buddha's words, and it seems to hear a trace of detachment in the chaos of the world.

The old heavenly master stepped into a simple and ancient temple along the bumpy mountain road.

There are only three dilapidated tile-roofed houses in the temple, one of which enshrines a dilapidated Buddha statue.

An old monk was sitting in front of the Buddha, reciting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, and a novice was struggling to pull a wooden stake and hit the heavy copper bell.

This is Wanfu Temple, but it is not Wanfu Temple.

Wanfu Temple is a magnificent treasure temple, but this place is just an old and dilapidated small temple.

"Dead wood!"

"Amitabha!"

Master Deadwood, who was chanting sutras, said softly, then stood up slowly, revealing a ravine face.

"Why did the Heavenly Master come here!"

He looked at the old heavenly master, his deep eyes filled with a touch of joy.

That is the joy of saying goodbye to an old friend.

The old heavenly master stepped forward and looked up at the dilapidated Buddha statue.

"Wanfu Temple is about to be destroyed!"

"Where does the disaster of destruction come from!"

Master Deadwood asked.

"The King of Xin'an County, Zhen Wusi!" the old Tianshi said lightly.

Master Deadwood showed a kind smile on his face, "That's the cause and effect!"

The old heavenly master looked at him in surprise, "You already know."

Master Deadwood shook his head.

"The poor monk has not gone down the mountain for 30 years, how do you know?"

"Then why do you say cause and effect?"

"The cause sown, the fruit reaped!"

The old Tianshi's mouth twitched slightly, "Stop talking nonsense!"

This old guy likes to play machine forward the most.

"Hey~~"

With a long sigh, Master Deadwood walked slowly to the eaves, looking at the dark sky.

"The Wanfu Temple is no longer the Wanfu Temple these years!"

The old Tianshi frowned slightly, and understood what Master Deadwood meant.

"Then why don't you care?"

The former Wanfu Temple was a real Buddhist holy place, and the disciples in the temple were all dedicated to the Buddha, but now the Wanfu Temple has been infested by the secular world.

"The Buddha said, follow your heart, follow your nature, and follow your fate."

"Life is a great dream, and death is a great awakening! Annihilation is a disaster, and long-term existence is a disaster."

"Wanfu Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and now catastrophe is approaching, and non-human power can turn things around!"

Master Deadwood said softly.

"You've expected it a long time ago!" said the old heavenly master.

"It's not too early, it was only three years ago!" Master Deadwood said.

The old master frowned.

"three years ago!"

Withered Wood looked a little helpless, "Three years ago, Yan Zhen came to look for the poor monk."

"What did he say?"

"He said that the old Lihuang is more dangerous!"

"..."

The old master was silent.

The old Emperor Li is more dangerous. It seems that this has nothing to do with the Tianzhou Jianghu, but in fact, every move of the Emperor will affect the whole world.

The establishment of the Zhenwu Division, Li Huang's attitude, and the fate of the Tianzhou Zongmen's forces have long been doomed.

"Then what are you going to do~"

The old master didn't know what to say.

"Follow the fate!" Master Deadwood said.

"Don't hear or ask?"

"The time for the poor monk is approaching!" Dead Wood said, twisting a Buddhist bead in his hand.

The old heavenly master looked at him with a gleam of melancholy in his eyes.

The deadline is approaching!

Also!

Today's dead wood master is more than 130 years old, and he is considered a long-lived person among innate warriors.

In Qingsi Garden.

Qin Wei began the ceremony of conferring an official.

In fact, there is not much etiquette, Qin Wei has always disliked those complicated etiquettes.

He just distributed the official robes and official seals prepared before to everyone.

After the conferment of officials was over, everyone changed into official robes and gathered in the main hall again.

Qin Wei sat on the main seat, scanning the crowd calmly.

Commander: Iron Hand.

Commanding colleagues: Xuan Huang.

Conductors: Wen Su, Cheng Moshen.

Qianhu: Duan Feng, Qian Shou and four others.

These are the officials currently owned by the Wusi of Tianzhou Town.

In terms of masters alone, the Tianzhou Zhenwusi surpassed the Zhenwusi in Kyoto.

After all, the seven officials in front of me from various sects are all ninth-rank warriors, and currently only Zhuge Zhengwo, a ninth-rank warrior, is left in the martial arts division of Jingdu Town.

"Since you are already officials of the Zhenwu Division, you must abide by the rules of the Zhenwu Division."

Qin Wei said slowly.

"I will follow His Highness's instructions!" Everyone responded in unison.

Seeing their respectful look, Qin Wei raised his mouth slightly.

"This king has a task for you to complete!"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Wanfu Temple oppresses the common people, exploits power and amasses wealth, the crime deserves to be punished!" Qin Wei observed the expressions of everyone in the hall as he spoke.

And as he spoke, everyone's expressions suddenly became uncomfortable.

"This king needs you to take down Wanfu Temple! Can you do it?"