Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 204 Song Emperor Palace
The two ghost officers, black and white, immediately said cleverly: "Thank you, Yan Jun, for your suggestion!" Afterwards, the two of them waved to the other ghost officers, and one of them took a stack of books and handed them over.

"Yan Jun, this is the list of all the ghost servants in Biancheng Palace. There are a total of more than 150 ghost servants, from the ninth rank to the first rank, and how many ghost servants are there. If Yan Jun has any orders, just order me to do it! "

Hei Wuchang ordered the ghost messenger to present the scroll, and continued respectfully.

Wu Xiaofeng flipped through it a few times, looked at the strength of the ghosts inside, and said: "There are not many ghosts above the fourth grade in it. The sharp decline in the strength of Biancheng Palace in the underworld in recent years has nothing to do with these. If there are The ghost messenger has come to surrender, you must lock it up!"

"What Jun Yan said is that ever since Judge Zhang forced away several other judges and took control of Biancheng Palace by himself, the strength of Biancheng Palace has been greatly reduced. I think now that Lord Yan is back, those ghost judges must also I will come back to serve you, and then the Bian City Palace will be restored to its former glory!"

Hei Wuchang looked at Wu Xiaofeng and said.

"If they really want to come back, Lord Yan will certainly wish for it!" Wu Xiaofeng said with a slight smile. It can be said that Biancheng Palace is going to grow stronger now, and it is not an easy matter.

At this moment, Bai Wuchang came forward, holding a box in his hand and said: "Yan Jun, this is the box left by the previous Yan Jun, only Yan Jun's strength can open it, and now I leave it to you!"

Wu Xiaofeng swept the black lacquered box, not knowing what was inside, reached out and grabbed the black box in his hand, lightly flicked the lock on the box with his fingers, and the box opened in response.

There was nothing else in the black box, only a black leather book, she opened it and found that the name of the book was actually called Yin Yang Dao, which was the exercises recorded in the Yin Yang Sutra.

"Master, look!" Wu Xiaofeng took out the book and handed it to Fang Pu.

Fang Pu took the book and flipped through a few chapters at random, and said: "The book records the way of yin and yang, but it seems that it has been improved after the day after tomorrow. Some exercises even break away from the way of yin and yang and become more evil and powerful. For example, the The Yin-Yang Path of Bone Bones, cultivating here is extremely vicious!"

"What the master said is that we don't need this book now, but we can't let others get it easily!" Wu Xiaofeng put the book back into the black box, locked the box again, and put it beside him.

"Bai Wuchang, Hei Wuchang, bull's head and horse face, the four of you are one of the four masters of Biancheng Palace. To tell you the truth, this book records the exercises on the Yin and Yang Dao. This Lord Yan bestows on you now. You can learn from it. Choose one of the exercises inside, what do you want to practice!"

Wu Xiaofeng looked at them and asked.

"Although the two of us have been self-studying on the Yin-Yang Path of the Bone Bone for many years, we have lost all strength now. I heard that the Yin-Yang Dao of the Bone-Bone Bone on the Yin-Yang Dao is infinitely powerful. Lord Yan, please use the Yin-Yang Dao of the Bone-Bone Bone!"

Black and white impermanence said happily.

"The bull's head and the horse's face disdain to use children's bones to practice Yin-Yang bones. Yan Jun knows that we are huge and powerful. I heard that Yin-Yang ghosts and demons are recorded in Yin-Yang Dao. Please come down!"

The bull head waved his arms and said.

"The Yin-Yang Demon Way and the Yin-Yang Bone Way, these two schools are not the most sinister, you listen carefully, I will pass on the secrets of the exercises inside to you!"

Wu Xiaofeng thought that it was exactly as he expected, and immediately used the power of the Yin God to teach the key points of the exercises to the four ghosts, and the rest of the ghosts were naturally extremely envious.

"Master, Qian Yu will come to us in five days. It must be even more difficult to snatch the great seal of Yan Jun in the Emperor Song City. It is more appropriate for us to penetrate the great seal of Yan Jun in the Bian City Palace!"

Wu Xiaofeng intends to continue practicing Yan Jun's great seal, this will improve his own strength the fastest, and it can also help Fang Pu strengthen his strength.

"Ghost servants come to serve Yan Jun and go to the inner hall!"

Black and white impermanence, the two ghosts drank faintly.

As soon as the master and apprentice returned to the inner hall, Wu Xiaofeng drove away many ghost servants and messengers, and only Fang Pu and Fang Pu understood the Yin and Yang Great Seal, hoping that Fang Pu's strength would soar!
Four days later, there was a sudden loud noise in Song Emperor's Palace not far from Biancheng Palace, and the sound spread to Biancheng Palace. The master and apprentice who were contemplating under Yan Jun's seal were all shocked, and opened their eyes to look .

"Xiaofeng, it seems that the competition for Yan Jun's seal in Song Emperor Palace has begun!" Fang Pu narrowed his eyes and said in a dignified tone.

"Yeah, it seems that the strength of Qianyu Yinshen can't control everything. After all, Song Emperor's Palace is in front of Biancheng Palace. This competition is destined to bring big changes to the underworld." Wu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and shook Yan Jun. Print back, thoughtful way.

"Qianyu Yinshen is weak after all, but he may persuade other ghost judges to help, and he should come to Biancheng Palace soon." Fang Pu's eyes showed a bit of curiosity, after all, how does Qianyu's victory or defeat matter? Changes to Wanqing Kingdom.

"Master, I don't think we need to wait any longer, we can go directly to Song Emperor Palace!" Wu Xiaofeng came back to his senses, looked at Fang Pu Mimi and said with a smile.

"You mean?" Fang Pu looked at the look in the little girl's eyes and nodded. The master and apprentice quietly avoided the ghosts and eyes, and left the Biancheng Palace to go to the Song Emperor's Palace.

"Master, as I expected, Yan Jun's great seal has not yet appeared, and this side has become a mess. Look over there, several big Cui judges join forces, and the ghost spirit is standing near the city. It is the most powerful." Master and apprentice Near the Song Emperor's Palace, Wu Xiaofeng pointed to the ghostly spirits in the capital ahead and said.

"Mr. Cui Fu is bound to win the Song Emperor's Palace, and Qian Yu is in a bad situation, but if he gets the seal of Lord Yan, things will be different." Fang Pu said.

"If Qian Yu can't even support such a situation, then this king thinks too highly of him. With his skill, he should be able to find out where Yan Jun's great seal is." Wu Xiaofeng said with a cold smile.

"Let's stay here for the time being. You are already the king of Yan, so there is no need to make a strong move, just help secretly." Fang Pu didn't plan to take advantage of the chaos to do anything, but to wait and see what happened.

"Master is still thoughtful." Wu Xiaofeng didn't intend to go in so bluntly and snatch the seal with a group of ghost judges.

"Hey, what do you think is that?" At this moment, Wu Xiaofeng's ghost pupils flashed suddenly, and Yan Jun's great seal fell in his hand, and he looked forward with a little surprise.

"It seems to be a big monster, bull head!" Fang Pu saw a huge monster killing in the Song Emperor's palace, and some ghost messengers were beaten to pieces in an instant and died miserably.

"This bull's head is more powerful than the bull's head and horse face. It is a demon itself. I don't know if it has been created, but it can compete with Mr. Cuifu!" Wu Xiaofeng said unexpectedly.

"It seems to be a skill in the Yin-Yang Dao. This bull head is so defiant, I'm afraid there will be no good end. After all, the judges haven't really made a move yet." Fang Pu frowned, but sweated for the bull head.

(End of this chapter)