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Chapter 97 Beginning the Layout

In the Tianyuan Pavilion, Zhongshan explained to the confidants the metamorphosis of the exchange beast. The ministers had counts in their hearts, but fortunately there was only one beast.

"Holy King, the goddess of Prince Zhong Xuan, is he still in luck?" Liu Wushuang suddenly surprised.

The crowd suddenly appeared strange, and then they looked at the Zhong Xuan's body in the center of the study.

"This is the cunning trade of beasts, shattering his spirits. Although the person died, but the spirits did not disperse, so the gods are still there. At the same time, the spirits have kept the spirits from dissipating, but they will not last long. Nothing, it's just a matter of time! "Zhong Tian shook his head.

"Holy King Qilu, this pseudo-prince possesses a gigantic soul that has infinite luck. Although the soul is broken, the minister may be able to repair it!" Said the corpse with white hair on the side.

"Oh?" Everyone looked at Mr. Zombie together.

"Save!" Zhong Shan said directly.

"Yes!" Mr. Corpse answered immediately.

At the same time, all the officials in the Tianyuan Pavilion looked diligently at casting the corpse. And they keep guarding each other.

No clue, suddenly a line of vitality?

The crowd looked at Mr. Zom solemnly, but Mr. Zom took out his bell.

"Dang!"

The bronze bell sounded weird, as if a faint tinge of blue light was rippling over the prince's body. Gradually, the body seemed to be shrouded in blue light, and everyone held his breath.

"Ning!" Mr. Corpse exploded.

"Om!" The pseudo-prince suddenly opened his eyes.

"Live?" The ministers surprised.

"Mr. Zombie has a wonderful secret, Zhong Tian admires it!" Zhong Tian sighed.

Saints, but the power of the saints cannot save the pseudo-prince, but Mr. Zombie rescued them between the bells? Mr. Zombie's secret method is strange and abnormal.

Everyone sighed and looked at Mr. Zombie.

In the eyes of everyone expecting, the pseudo-prince sat up slowly. Looked blankly around.

"Who are you?" Zhong Shan sank.

The pseudo-prince touched his head as if no one knew him.

"Holy King, his soul has just condensed. It may take some time to restore memory!" Said Mr. Zombie.

"Well, okay! Mr. Corpse, you can help him restore his memory!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Mr. Corpse nodded.

"I have told you something, and then, be careful!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The ministers answered.

"Come on!" Said Zhong Shan.

"Yes!" The crowd slowly retreated.

Soon, there were only four people left in the Tianyuan Pavilion, Zhongshan, Zhongtian, Mr. Corpse, and the pseudo-prince.

When everyone retreated, the pseudo-prince suddenly lost his eyes and fell down again, as if passed out.

"Holy King, thank you for your disgrace!" Mr. Corpse respectfully said.

Zhong Shan frowned deeply, slowly got up, and walked to the pseudo-prince.

"Tianer, everyone, just now, what can you see?" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"Uh, no!" Zhong Tian shook his head.

"Mr. Corpse, this pseudo-prince, hasn't really been resurrected?" Zhong Tian inquired strangely.

"The prince sent a voice to his subordinates just now. The subordinates used the method of controlling corpses. They just rubbed their broken souls into a ball. You ca n’t be a saint to resurrect it. How could the subordinates save it?" Road.

Zhong Tian looked at Zhong Shan for a while, and Zhong Tian had understood that this was the father's intentional 'resurrection' of the pseudo-prince.

‘Alive’?

But Zhongshan was dignified at the moment.

"Mr. Corpse, let this living dead person leave it to you for the time being. It may be of great use at that time!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Mr. Corpse nodded solemnly.

As soon as the bell rang, the pseudo-prince suddenly came alive again, stood up, and followed Mr. Shi.

"Tianer, the next day, be careful, the exchange beast may find you!" Zhongshan solemnly said.

"Father rest assured, a child is not a person who is proud and arrogant when he wins the throne!" Zhong Tian nodded.

"Ok!"

The two were sent away, and Zhong Shan sat alone in the Tianyuan Pavilion.

"Come out!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

"Huh!" A dark shadow suddenly appeared.

"Shadow Guard, No. 1917 Meet the Holy King!" Hei Ying solemnly said.

"Well, is anyone missing?" Zhong Shan asked.

"Yes, in the imperial city, four guards disappeared, and no corpse was found. I tried to exchange beasts for several times!" Hei Ying solemnly said.

"How many times have you changed your body? The traces have been erased? It really is a great thing, you go down!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Hei Ying nodded and disappeared.

The shadow guard left, leaving Zhongshan alone to keep thinking about how to deal with this exchange beast. The intelligence of the exchange beast far exceeded Zhong Shan's expectations. Zhongshan had not been so serious for a long time.

Sitting at the desk, tapping on the table gently, Zhong Shan was thinking of countermeasures.

Just then, a loud rage sounded outside the hall.

"Where to go ~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Zhong Tian's voice? Zhong Shan suddenly sank, and quickly walked out of Tianyuan Pavilion.

"Holy King!" Outside the Tianyuan Pavilion, the guard was extremely respectful.

Zhongshan, however, looked directly outside the South Tianmen.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud noise outside the Nantian Gate, and a powerful shock instantly smashed the void. Two powerful breaths gushed from a distance to the Lingxiao heaven.

"Oh!"

As soon as the sky opened, the sky suddenly blocked the momentum of the outside world, and the outside atmosphere couldn't rush in at all.

But at this moment, almost everybody's eyes were on the outside world.

Collided with one hand, shattering the void, who is in trouble for Dasao?

After that distant confrontation, the fighting did not continue.

Countless golden radiance on the side of Zhong Tian, ​​the word "卍" floating on the side.

Opposite, it was a group of people. The face on the palm with Zhong Tian just now was blurred, and it was obviously a saint.

Zhongshan came out, and a large number of courtiers gathered around the side of Zhongshan.

"It's a curse, and there are nine ancestors?" Mr. Corpse narrowed his eyes.

"It's them again?" Zhong Shan said slightly.

Outside Nantian Gate, Zhong Tian looked at Tian Mang coldly.

"Congratulations to Zhongtian Saint for sanctification!" Tian Manchu said lightly.

Zhong Tian looked at Tian Mang coldly, and ignored him.

"Don't blame Zhongtian Sage, this time I'm waiting for Dasao, it's not malicious!" Tian Zhouzi said immediately.

"No malice? Didn't any malice actually send someone to sneak into my capital?" Zhong Tian said coldly.

"I think everything is a misunderstanding. I didn't come here to find a problem this time!" Tian Manchu shook his head.

"Oh, I'm wrong with you?" Zhong Tian satirically.

Anyway, Zhong Tian doesn't have a good impression of Tian Mantra, and here is the capital of the Dalai Lama. Zhong Tian is not afraid to offend Tian Mantra, even if it really hits, it must be Tian Mantra.

Dasao is no longer the old one!

At this moment, Tian Manchu was also embarrassed, turning his head to look at the ancestor who was previously injured by Zhong Tian.

That Zuxian's face was ugly for a while, and finally he said, "I am a stunner!"

What else can the sky spell do? After all, they are the people they bring.

Looking at the unreasonable Zhong Tian in front of him, Tian Mang could only be embarrassed for a while, turning his head to look into the depths of Ling Xiao Tian Ting, just to see Zhong Shan in the distance.

"Wang Zhongsheng, can you tell us a little?" Tian Zhouzi said in a deep voice.

In the distance, Zhongshan naturally saw everything, and said lightly, "Are you visiting privately, or represent Tianzhou Tianjia?"

"Tianzhou Tianjia!" Tian Zhouzi said in a deep voice.

With a slight smile, Zhong Shan shook his head, and his face was right: "Since it represents Tianzhou Tianjia, there is still a rule for Dasao, not just a roaring gangster!"

Chicken burglars? Tian Zhouzi's face was ugly for a while, Tian Zhouzi found that every time she listened to Zhong Shan, she was so annoying.

"Dalm rules, see the messenger of the Holy King, send the worship post a million miles away, and you can enter only with the permission of the Holy King! This is Dalm rules, and the saints must not violate it!" Zhong Tian explained.

Zhong Tian's tone is not small, but it is indeed the rule of Dasao. It is impossible to make a rule without rules. At this moment, re-establishing the rules adds prestige to Dasao. If the saints can be compelled to obey, then this prestige It was enough to deter Jiuzhou, and it was enough to double the morale of Daquan's army to cut the Quartet.

The group of ancestors behind Tian Zhouzi was embarrassed for a while, let alone Tian Zhouzi. They had resentment against Zhong Shan originally. If Zhong Shan did not give him a chance to speak, he would directly run away, and the grievances in his heart Nowhere to say.

Tianmuzi stood in the void and remained silent for a while, but in the end, the great cause of Tianjia occupied a larger role.

"Retreat!" Sky Mantra said helplessly.

The ancestral ancestors of the Tianjia family had no choice but to retreat hundreds of thousands of miles back.

In this scene, in the eyes of the strong players in the Quartet, it was a deep shock. At least those powerful people who had just joined the grandmother now felt a tremor in their hearts. And the strong men who visited the Lingxiao Heavenly Court were even eclipsed. Is there really such an exaggeration? Almost a thousand years ago, when Dasao just opened the meeting, any strong man could insult Dasao, but now, saints have to compromise under Dasao's rules? Is there anything wrong?

In the past, Tian Manzi tried to kill Zhongshan a few times. Of course, Zhongshan was not polite to him. Let the grandma rule the sky curse to shame. What happened to the saint? In Ma'am, I am the Lord!

In the distance, Tian Manzi handed out a placard in accordance with the procedure and passed it to Zhong Shan via Zhong Tian. Although this was only a procedure of taking off pants and farting, Zhong Shan did not leave it out.

Zhongshan looked at the worship post! Staring at the ten figures in the distance, Zhong Shan frowned slightly. When the problem came to Daxu, the sky curse suddenly arrived? And still this weird attitude?

Zhong Shan did not immediately refuse, but thought deeply for a while, and said lightly: "Tuantianzhou Mission!"

"Tuantianzhou Mission ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the distance, listening to the roar of the elder eunuch's roar, Tian Manzi's face turned black, but he didn't take it too seriously, but quickly arrived at Zhongshan with nine ancestors.