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Chapter 67 Get Ready
There is nothing new under the sun.

In such a scene, it is hard not to remind He Song of something.

What kind of monk can be called a bad monk?

Who will decide?

Who will execute it?

I am afraid that only members of the law enforcement team from Xiancheng have such powers.

But, who can guarantee that those members of the law enforcement team from Immortal City will take advantage of the money, kill the good and pretend to be meritorious, and take the opportunity to search for resources to enrich themselves?
To know.

They came from the Immortal City, they have great power in their hands, and their cultivation base may not be low.

If you really want to do something, I am afraid that the monks living in the periphery of Xianfang will not be able to resist it.

At that time.
He Song's complexion sank slightly, and he felt cold sweat suddenly break out from his back.

If such a situation really happened, would those wealthy Xianfang monks, those Xianfang monks without backers, and even himself become "bad" monks?

With the power in hand, the members of the law enforcement team from Immortal City can decide with one word. Naturally, who is a monk with a bad record and who is not depends entirely on their mood.

It is not impossible to take advantage of this opportunity to search for resources.

He looked at Zhao Lin beside him.

After He Song thought about it, he still decided to remind him.

"Fellow Daoist, if that time comes, who will be that kind of monk with 'bad marks'?"

A faint voice followed, but He Song already had the idea of ​​leaving Xianfang immediately and returning after the people from the law enforcement team of Xiancheng left.

now.

He Song already has two formations in his body, and he has also practiced some body protection spells.

In addition to the lack of magical tools and the lack of spiritual talismans, He Song's cultivation of the fifth level of Qi training, he only needs to be careful when walking outside, or set up a maze array to hide inside, it will be safe.

This time, it doesn't have to be like the last catastrophe, because of low cultivation and unable to give up the good life in Xianfang, he can only hide in his friend's house and resign himself to fate.

He began to plan for himself in his heart, but He Song remained calm on the surface.

but.

With a reminder from He Song, Zhao Lin at this moment finally came to his senses.

"Fellow Daoist means..." The expression on Zhao Lin's face, from the surprise after hearing the words, to thoughtful, and now to the panic, only took a short moment.

When He Song left behind Zhao Lin's contacts, Meng Guan told He Song that Zhao Lin's character was quite cautious, which was very similar to He Song's.

And it was precisely because of Zhao Lin's relatively cautious character.

After hearing He Song's reminder, he was able to instantly understand what He Song meant.

Yes!

By that time.

Who would be those monks with 'bad deeds'?
It may be a wealthy casual cultivator, or it may be a monk with a real bad record, and it is more likely. Whoever is not pleasing to the eye, or if it is profitable to kill, that person is a monk with a 'bad record'.

In this way, it can not only clear the immortal monks from the immortal workshop.

And relying on this hard-won power, he can quickly bulge his pockets.

Among the members of the Xiancheng Law Enforcement Team, which one can resist such a temptation?

You know, Zhao Lin is a talisman master, so his net worth is naturally rich.

If something really happened, he might be the first to bear the brunt.

After thinking about this.

Zhao Lin's face, which was originally slightly happy, also became serious in an instant.

Before He Song mentioned something, he was still immersed in the imagination that the atmosphere in Xianfang was about to improve, and he didn't know that the crisis had come.

until now.

After careful consideration and fear, he finally reacted.

"Fellow Daoist, I will leave Xianfang to travel abroad in a few days. If you have a connection, can you hand over the Lingtian managed by me to that person. I would like to give you 30 yuan of spirit stones as a reward."

Seeing Zhao Lin's complexion change rapidly, He Song clapped his hands in time and said.

run!
must run!
Now!run now!

He Song didn't plan to come back to this damn place before the people from the Xiancheng Law Enforcement Team left.

If he continues to stay in Xianfang, no one knows whether it is the speed of the law enforcement team in Xiancheng, or his backing is stronger.

Instead of being frightened, it is better to turn around and leave.

Anyway, as long as someone manages his Lingtian, he will not be deprived of his status as Lingzhi Husband.

Wait until the members of the Xiancheng law enforcement team leave, and then come back by yourself.

By then.

Life is not the same.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your reminder. Don't worry about the matter of Lingtian, fellow daoist. I will arrange it properly, so I will leave first." Zhao Lin bowed his hands deeply to He Song, and Zhao Lin turned around and left after speaking.

Seeing his hurried appearance, it seemed that he was afraid that he would not be able to leave in the next moment.

And in the room.

Seeing that Zhao Lin had already run away, He Song immediately closed the door of the room.

Come to the quiet room.

He Song pinched formulas to cast spells.

Immediately.

Streams of light flew towards He Song from all over the quiet room, and landed on He Song's hands one after another.

When the light faded away, He Song also had fourteen formation foundations in his hands.

There are five spirit gathering arrays.

There are nine traces in the array.

There are a total of fourteen foundations in hand.

As long as the foundation of these formations is in hand, He Song can arrange these two formations elsewhere.

Although it takes about ten days to rearrange the array to achieve maximum efficiency.

But now that the situation was urgent, He Song couldn't care less.

Putting all the foundations of the formation into the storage bag, He Song quickly began to pack other things.

However, due to the small space in the storage bag, He Song can only bring some valuables, such as tea sets, tea leaves, Lingmi and so on.

When the storage bag was filled to the brim, a thin piece of paper appeared in He Song's hand.

"Brother Wei, I have received news that the Xiancheng Law Enforcement Team is about to come to Xianfang to eliminate the 'bad deeds' monks in Xianfang."

"However, what is meant by 'bad spots' can only be decided by the Xiancheng Law Enforcement Team."

"This matter is of great importance. I am going to leave Xianfang for the time being, and return after the people from the Xiancheng law enforcement team leave."

"I hope Brother Wei will make preparations early."

"He Song."

With a display of spiritual power, the thin paper in He Song's hand immediately turned into a sound-transmitting paper crane soaring into the sky.

And He Song's figure also stepped out of the room at this moment.

now.

It was the time when the sun was scorching and the sun was hanging in the sky.

The scorching sun shone on He Song's body, but it didn't bring him the slightest warmth.

On the contrary, the speculation in his mind made He Song feel a burst of chills rushing straight to his heart.

This matter is very important.

If you have the heart of a villain.

That's okay, at least it means that the senior officials of Xianfang will restrain the law enforcement team from Xiancheng.

But if it is as expected.
He Song shook his head, far away from the chilling feeling in his heart.

Anyway, I have already left, what happens in Xianfang has nothing to do with me.

The light body technique was activated, and He Song's figure quickly rushed out of the fairy house, heading towards the endless mountains in the distance.

(End of this chapter)