Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

One or two such ferocious beasts are not enough, but if they succeed in advancing to the next level, twenty third-level monsters will be enough to cause chaos.

"This is……"

There is a secret compartment behind the bookcase, containing more than 20 spirit stones, some letters between colleagues, and a waist badge of a lieutenant of the Demon Suppression Division.

There is also a hand-drawn map at the bottom, which is sloppy, disorderly and messy, like a child's graffiti.

A secret passage leading to the demon realm was opened by the Demon Suppression Bureau ten years ago, and it ends at a place marked as Changqing Mountain and Yongqing Cave.

The next door is actually Erlang Mountain. Although Erlang Mountain is not marked on it, it is too close to Shiniuzhai. There is a sign of Erlang Mountain on many maps on the edge of the demon domain.

The only strange thing is that, looking at the area, Changqing Mountain is deeper than Erlang Mountain. Could it be that the Changqing Mountain that the Demon Suppression Bureau opened up is even more prominent than Erlang Mountain.

What does it have to do with me?

Put away the map and empty the study. Mr. Sun is not very capable, but he really likes this layout and the style of the furniture.

There is also a pair of walnuts among them. They are not magical at all, but they are shiny when played with, just like ruby ​​walnuts, so beautiful.

It is said that only powerful people know how to play.

In Shiniuzhai, you can only play with your own snake.

When he walked out of the yard, Zhang Song sighed. There were corpses all over the ground, and many people had their flesh eaten away.

Zhang Song used illusions, but he actually had some thoughts in his mind, that those children should be let go.

But he underestimated the hatred of the townspeople towards Mr. Sun's family. Even the most ignorant and slow-witted people knew what the Locust God was.

How many young and strong people denounced the Locust Temple and never returned.

Zhang Song just sighed slightly and whistled, and a giant green wolf came running towards him from the distance.

The townspeople did not dare to get close. In their minds, this was an existence that could kill the Locust God and was a god-level figure.

They knelt down from a distance and thanked him for getting rid of the great harm for them.

……

Zhenshan City is a remote border town of the Dali Dynasty. Not far away is the Shiniuzhai, a barbarian tribe that is always looking to rob people. In addition, the Marquis of Zhenshan is obsessed with prolonging his life, so naturally the people's lives are not good.

But now that the Dali Dynasty is in the midst of war and filled with evil cults and rebels, Zhenshan City seems peaceful and tranquil, becoming even more precious.

Along the way, I saw many refugees, with hope on their faces and muttering to themselves that everything would be fine as long as they reached Zhenshan City, and they would be able to survive as long as they reached Zhenshan City.

There is hope on his face and he keeps encouraging himself.

Zhang Song found a few people who had some reputation and took out some food from their storage bags. As long as they used it sparingly, it would be enough to defend the mountain city.

These refugees did not have an easy life. There were ferocious beasts and robbers. These robbers robbed everyone, young and old, and even took the corpses.

Zhang Song already knew that there were many cults in the Dali Dynasty, and many sacrifices required large amounts of blood and food. There were no animals or fruits, and human sacrifices were the favorites of those so-called gods.

There is no need to rush back to the village, just wipe them out while you can.

The name of the Green Wolf Immortal Lord was gradually spread throughout Zhenshan City, and many people who had eaten the life-saving food even offered him a tablet for immortality.

When he was remembered, three names were also remembered.

The Yellow Turban Army of Yanzhou, led by E Shun, led an army of 300,000 and caused chaos everywhere in Yanzhou and started a rebellion. However, five years have passed, and it is still the same as before, with almost no village or town captured.

The second one is Yin Po, a royal relative and one of the three directors of the Demon Suppression Bureau. He also controls an elite cavalry of 10,000 people and holds a high position of power.

The leader of Mr. Sun's faction.

The third one is the Hunyuan Sect, of which Tang Wen is the small leader. They worship various deities, one of whom is Du'e Zhenren.

I have never heard of or seen these three Zhang Songs, but I always feel that they are familiar.

His instinct was to hide as far away as possible. He had just established his foundation and no one could afford to offend him.

After returning to the Four Spirits Pavilion, he went straight to Huang Ershisan to hand in the task. He looked terribly hurt, his face was black, and he was very tired, as if he had experienced countless battles.

Huang Ershisan closed his eyes, looking as if he was telling you to say whatever you wanted.

The news that the Locust God had been captured had already reached him, and he also knew what Zhang Song had done along the way, which could only be described in four words: meddling in other people's business.

Otherwise, considering that he was completing the task for himself, the news about Zhang Song could be worth 300 spirit stones as soon as possible. Many forces are now inquiring about who the Green Wolf Immortal Lord is.

Is there any need to ask? Finding him is just for confirmation.

However, those people are now certain that the Green Wolf Immortal Lord is the one who was passing by. He is a powerful person who killed the Locust God. He is Li Chuanzong, the son of Zhenshan Hou. He has obtained the corpse-controlling inheritance of the Golden Light Cave and is now being secretly watched.

"Here's your reward. We're even now."

"Level 3 Earthworm Dragon, Mountain God Gu, Level 2 Fire Firefly, three pieces. Although they are living Gu, their quality is also king-level."

Although the third-level death Gu can refine internal organs, it has almost no growth rate and will need to be replaced sooner or later. It is still a bit weak for Zhang Song now.

Although black gold is a deadly Gu, its ability to survive thunderstorms and its solidity are very rare. But if it were an ordinary mountain god Gu, Zhang Song might as well search his own Golden Light Cave, where he would be able to find a few with matching properties.

Huang Ershisan rolled his eyes at Zhang Song.

You kid tricked me into going to that shabby place called Shiniuzhai to collect junk. I'll give you two pieces of junk, and no one owes anyone anything.

"The Locust God is the shepherd of the Demon Suppression Bureau, and he is grazing there." Zhang Song smiled bitterly.

How could Huang Ersan not know this? But he had long lost his conscience and had embezzled a lot of things from his cabinet by using some tricks.

However, one thing must be mentioned. Zhang Song, this barbarian, was quite powerful and acted quickly. There just happened to be an unlucky prince Li Chuanzong who took the blame in front, which saved a lot of trouble afterwards.

The two of them were fighting back and forth, and Zhang Song looked like he had suffered a great loss.

This is a task from the Four Spirits Pavilion. It's like I'm getting it for free, and I still have to spend money to buy two rubbish poisonous insects myself.

Do you still want to save your reputation as the eldest disciple of Jinguan Cave?

Huang Ershisan's face was full of heartache, and he stamped his feet and banged the table.

Zhang Song felt sorry for the crying boy and was curious about what good poisonous insects Huang Ershisan, the old man, had.

There were two large boxes of porcelain, a white jade screen, a famous painting, and a huanghuali chair.

"Four chairs and one table make a set."

Zhang Song really didn't know about this saying. He looked around the Immortal Palace and found that the number left was exactly the number he said.

"And you still say you're not a rag collector," Zhang Song muttered.

Huang Ershisan took out a jade bottle and pushed it over: "Either return the jade bottle to me, or compensate me with the spirit stones."

It is the size of a thumb, like a burning flame, but it looks ugly, a giant-horned longicorn beetle.

"A level 3 fire giant-horned longhorn beetle, alive."

“Brother Huang, I knew you were a capable person, and you had class.”

"Not wild?" Zhang Song was stunned when he received it in his hand.

This kind of Gu can only be preserved by using a secret method to dig it out immediately after the insect cultivator dies, and then using the original owner's heart Gu.

An old Gu cultivator sold himself to the Siling Pavilion and sent his grandson to the Dali Academy.