Jiutai Mountain has been closed for half a year!

In the past six months, all contacts with the outside world, including letters, were blocked by the mountain protection formation in Jiutai Mountain.

"Calculate the time, there are still six months left before Jiutai Mountain is unsealed, so it is only about six months for us to use these two identities."

Bubuka's eyes flashed slightly, and he said.

Because the young master Zhao had a sudden idea to go to Jiutai Mountain, neither of his two guards had time to report it.

Later, they were unable to leave because Jiutai Mountain was closed down, and their news could not be spread.

therefore--

No one knows the whereabouts of this young master Zhao and the two guards beside him.

Of course, if someone could enter this room and get the letters left by Mr. Zhao, he would be able to understand the specific situation.

However, now that the letter has fallen into Bubuka's hands, it will be difficult for the people in Zhao's mansion to grasp this news. ??

Swish!

A light flashed in Bubuka's hand, and another letter appeared.

This was copied by him according to the handwriting on the other party’s letter.

He quietly posted the letter to a booklet on his desk.

"What did you write in this letter?"

The little golden Buddha asked with a curious light in his eyes.

Bubuka smiled mysteriously: "The Buddha said: You can't say it!"

The little golden Buddha's face suddenly changed: "I am the Buddha!"

"The Buddha ordered you to say!"

His eyes glared.

Bubuka still shook his head and smiled: "I don't recognize you, a fake Buddha!"

He waved his hand and turned around and was about to leave.

The little golden Buddha glanced at the letter with a booklet on the table and frowned.

He almost had the impulse to go up and take out the letters in this small book, take a look, and satisfy his curiosity.

But in the end he still endured

Lived.

"Forget it, forget it if you don't show it."

Du Tianhua heard his mutter and smiled: "Be obedient to your heart!"

他这话才说出口,咔嚓一声,就迎面挨了一巴掌,揍得他满脸是血.

"Why are you hitting me?"

Du Tianhua covered his cheek with one hand, feeling wronged.

"I want to give in to my true heart, and I want to give you a slap!"

The little golden Buddha raised his eyebrows, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said.

"You... are so confused!"

Du Tianhua was so angry that his teeth trembled and he said angrily.

Bang!

Another slap was slapped towards him.

"Yes, I also think I'm just messing around, but what can you do to me?"

The little golden Buddha had a bright smile.

Du Tianhua: "..."

He simply lay down after his eyes turned dark.

Either pretending to be dead or lying flat!

...

Three days later.

Nine Emperors’ God Capital, Xiling Mansion.

The poorest and most remote place among the eighteen palaces of the God Capital.

The poorest people in the capital of God live here, and most of them have their professions to serve some of the nobles in the imperial city.

Their lives are thinner than paper. If they are not careful, they will make the noble people angry, which will slap them and their entire head will be blown up.

However, Xiling Mansion is not only a place where poor people gather, but also a place where some vicious people hide. The public security here is the most chaotic imperial city.

The ruler of the capital of God did not think about renovating Xiling Mansion, but no matter how bright the place is, it needs a place that cannot be exposed to sunlight.

It is convenient for some nobles who are class-first to do some things that hide dirt and dirt.

Xiling Mansion is a chaotic place that exists due to special locations, special reasons and special circumstances.

This day, early morning.

Xiling Mansion.

Zhenlingwei Lobby.

This place is not under the jurisdiction of the Silver God Guard. The Silver God Guard only protects the imperial city and protects the safety of the royal relatives and nobles. The army ruled by the Nine Emperors Divine Dynasty is the Lingwei.

Those who are responsible for the public security of the people are all doing it.

Inside the lobby, there is a spacious area.

The little golden Buddha was wearing a human look and stood in front of him.

Behind him were three men in black, all wearing a huge character "Zhen" and a divine weapon with a waist and a spiritual guard.

"Meet Lord Zhou!"

The three men in black saluted one after another.

The little golden Buddha came to Xiling Mansion with his identity token and spent a lot of money to manage his belongings, and then he became the identity of a bronze medal captain.

And the three people in front of him were assigned to him.

His eyes moved and swept past the three of them. The first one was thick and strong, with rough skin, and looked like a hardworking old cow.

"good!"

He nodded with satisfaction in his heart.

This is obvious that he is an honest person. In the future, he can squeeze it out hard, ah... it is not about squeezing it out, but about training it well.

The little golden Buddha muttered secretly, his eyes turned, and he looked at the second subordinate. He was a thin and black guy nicknamed "Black-skinned Monkey". His eyes were bulging and he looked very cunning.

"This should be a smart person. If you train well, you will definitely be able to stand on your own."

He gave a relatively high evaluation in his heart.

As for the third person, he was a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Standing there, he was like a black iron pine tree

, stick to the green mountains and never relax.

"This force is not low, you can use it to kill people and fight against enemies!"

Little Golden Buddha labeled all three of them.

As for why Tianhua and Bubuka are not around, it is because Bubuka got the identity of being a food delivery person in the Tianzhu.

According to his words, God is about to change the world, and the next is a life-and-death battle. If you want to live for a long time, you should still be a transparent person in the prison.

His words left the little golden Buddha speechless.

When everyone went out, they had clearly agreed, Chong Chong Chong, no matter what bloody he was, just keep moving forward.

The greater the danger, the greater the gain.

But just a few days after I arrived at the Nine Emperor Gods, Bubuka, the old guy, started to give up.

The little golden Buddha despised this old guy from the bottom of his heart.

He even wanted to send Bubuka away. Since he was so afraid of death, he might as well leave and go back.

But Bubuka doesn't want to leave.

He wanted to stay and fight Qiufeng again and get the bargain.

This is a guy who is obviously afraid of death but is determined to get benefits.

He didn't know how this guy could live to this day, and why he was not struck by God's thunder?

The little golden Buddha calmed down and said, "From now, you will be my partner, do you understand?"

The three of them shouted together: "I understand!"

Swish!

The one who looked the most honest, the thick and strong guy, pulled out a thick stack of spiritual tickets from his sleeve.

On the Nine Emperors’ God Capital, the common banknotes are spiritual tickets, which can be directly exchanged for spiritual stones, elixirs, and even directly purchased divine weapons.

This kind of spiritual ticket is all imprinted by the fortune of the Nine Emperors. It is impossible for ordinary people to imitate, let alone printed secretly.

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Chapter completed!