The old lady who sold paintings was slightly frightened by Su Yuxing, and immediately recruited everyone she could. Su Yuxing asked her to take her to the den where she made paintings, but she refused. "Master Su, please spare the old lady. I took the adults there, and afterward, as long as one of them survived, the whole family of the grandma would "must die!" The old woman begged bitterly. The pitiful appearance made Aunt Wang and others feel unbearable to see it, so they begged for mercy. But Su Yuxing felt uncomfortable. This kind of cult member, you sympathize with her now, when you fall into it yourself and your family is ruined, see if she will pity you? But this kind of talk doesn't make any sense with Aunt Wang and the others. Su Yuxing had no choice but to give up, and sent the old woman to Jingzhao Mansion, and then reported the matter to Jingzhao Mansion and Tu Mosi.

[Tian Er Tong] When the supernatural power is opened, all the dirt on the pickled waist will appear. At any rate, Su Yuxing is now the head of the prison department, and with Shangguanming's relationship, he is also involved in the Liansheng Demon Cult, one of the seven sects of Devil Dao. The matter went smoothly, and with a group of colleagues in the department, they destroyed dozens of cult dens that night. Devil Dao's seven sects of Liansheng Sect and Luo Sect are all involved, and there are a few little ghosts who see the profit in it, follow behind to fish in troubled waters, and play tricks. The monsters caught are not high in identity and strength, they are all scumbags. However, the large number of people involved and the wide scope are appalling. Almost all of them carry the name of Su Yuxing and practice their own cult teaching. Those who should be judged should be judged, and those who should be arrested should be arrested. In the end, there were no less than 10,000 portraits of Mr. Dao and Mr. Huo that were found. They were piled up into a hill and burned in front of the execution ground that night. Ten taels, twenty taels, or even one hundred and two thousand taels of portraits were all burned, and the flames ignited blazingly. During the burning, many people gathered around to watch. Some people wept bitterly, some cursed, some scolded. Su Yuxing looked at the flickering fire, and the faces of various colors illuminated by the fire. The expression is complicated, and the taste in the heart is even more difficult to understand. He, the real god, stood in front of the people, who not only didn't know him, but even cursed at him because of the false gods in several paintings. I don't know if it's pitiful or sad. "At the foot of the Son of Heaven, in the imperial capital of Great Yu, there is still a cult rampant, and the arrests are endless. What about the rest of the world?" Su Yuxing looked at the dark night sky above his head, and felt so clearly for the first time that the pillars and beams inside Dayu, a seemingly glamorous and magnificent building, had long been riddled with insects and ants.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow...you can't tell when it will collapse. "ha----" Ning Wei beside him yawned, patted Su Yuxing on the shoulder, and said enviously: "My boy, you have made great achievements again this time. The general is going to be promoted to captain. Remember to treat guests to Qingfeng Tower another day..." "sure." Su Yuxing thanked colleagues one by one. Today's matter, with the help of this official power, is much more thorough and efficient than his own action secretly. Things are done. Su Yuxing called Ning Wei and the others to find a place to drink and have a supper. By the time the wine was exhausted and they returned home, it was already midnight. Pushing the door open, Chen Fangfang was waiting in front of her. As usual, there is a table of good wine and good food on the table. Seeing Su Yuxing coming back, Chen Fangfang's eyes lit up, and then said quickly: "I will heat up the food for Mr. Su. "No need, I ate outside." Su Yuxing waved his hand, stopped Chen Fangfang's movements, thought for a while and said, "If you are free, why don't you fetch some hot water for me, I want to take a shower and change my clothes." Chen Fangfang was startled, then simply nodded. "good!" After speaking, the man hurried out. Su Yuxing lit the lamp in the house, put three sticks of incense on the coffin of Daddy Cheap, and then sat in the hall and thought about things quietly. There were signs of chaos in Yu Jingcheng, and he thought about going out tomorrow. When I went to Beimanzong, it was promised to restore the Cultivation Base to Ghost Dragon, but it has not been fulfilled. If he doesn't go now, when the news of the Sun-Blanking Demon Saber and the Moon-Zhitting Sword spreads, and the turmoil in Yujing City begins, he will be even more unable to get away. With the speed of his mirage dragon transformation, he can go to Beimang once, and he can go back and forth every day. Mostly the time spent there. For this reason, Su Yuxing specially asked Ning Wei to take a seven-day vacation for himself, saying that he was going out on business. "I have to talk to Yanxin, so that she won't be able to find me when she comes out, and she will be worried..." Su Yuxing thought to himself. Suddenly, "Bang Dang" sounded softly.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Fangfang hurried in and said, "Sir, the bath water is ready. "So fast?" Su Yuxing went to the inner hall to have a look, and saw that the bucket of hot water in his own bathtub was full, and there were still some flower petals floating on the water. "Where did it come from?" Su Yuxing asked Chen Fangfang. Chen Fangfang's eyes dodged, and he hesitated and said: "The manager borrowed...borrowed...borrowed." Seeing Su Yuxing frowning, Chen Fangfang hastily explained: "I swear! It's really borrowed. I even left an IOU for someone..." Su Yuxing stared at Chen Fangfang's eyes, stared at her head lowered, and finally... "never mind." Su Yuxing didn't bother to take care of her such nonsense anymore, anyway, she just wanted to get out of the basket. "Then you go out, I'm going to take a bath." Su Yuxing waved his hand. Chen Fangfang responded and retreated into the yard. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and turned into a cardinal and flew into the night sky. "I'll pay it back here! Mr. Provincial said me again! Hmph..." At the same time, in Yujing City, in a certain deep house compound. A boudoir of a daughter's house. A certain Miss Kaijin with a pretty face, who was stripped to only her obscene clothes, was about to take a beautiful flower petal bath. Looking at the empty bathtub in front of him, which was still steaming slightly. Look at the note in your hand that reads crookedly "borrow water for use". Amazement and absurdity were written all over Qiao's face. "Damn it...there's still someone who can borrow bath water???" The girl was stunned for a while, and finally shook her head, ready to call someone to prepare another bucket of hot water. But she just turned around, the picture... 0 looking for flowers... "Clatter——" A torrent of water fell from the roof above her head for no reason, drenching her into a drowned rat on the spot.

The water is still steaming, actually is not hot. But the girl was stupefied all over her face. Before she could recover from her stupor, she saw a piece of paper slowly falling from the sky. It landed on her palm, and there was an ugly word like a chicken chop written crookedly on it—"Return!" The girl stared blankly at the note in her hand, her delicate body trembling. After half an hour. In the huge house, a burst of heart-piercing, collapse-like shouts suddenly sounded. "Ahhhh—" Well, there has been one more strange incident in Xiajing since tonight. On the second day, Su Yuxing went out early in the morning. He casually settled his breakfast by the side of the road, and then walked towards the north city gate. Walking to the gate of Beicheng, Su Xing was about to go out. Suddenly there was commotion coming from the gate of the city. The people standing in line at the gate of the city all retreated inward and scattered in all directions. ..........0 Among them even the guards guarding the city gate. Su Yuxing was feeling puzzled when he suddenly heard a shout like thunder. "The Martial King is here, get the hell out of here!" Immediately afterwards, there was a noisy sound of horseshoes. "Da da da---- Even the ground shook. A large group of people rushed into the city mightily. A big man in golden armor with thick eyebrows and fierce eyes rode in the lead, holding two huge axes the size of door panels, and rushed into the city violently, bringing a strong wind on the flat ground, like a colorful tiger charging in. Behind them are all silver armored knights. Then there are carriages, guards of honor, and entourage. Su Yuxing's eyes flickered slightly. Martial King. Martial King is the Little Brother of the current Emperor Yu, and was captured by Feng Yunzhou.

Unexpectedly, the news of the establishment of the East Palace and the prince's supervision of the country came out in the palace yesterday. Today Martial King brought his troops to Beijing. Su Yuxing watched the Martial King's chariot and horses, including generals, soldiers, monks, Daoists, and... Among them, there are no less than seven Martial Dao experts in the Spirit Sea Realm, and three in the Profound Core Realm. Really prepared. As for what to do in Beijing? Then no one will know. Martial King and his party headed towards the palace in a mighty way, and no one dared to stop them along the way. Su Yuxing chased after him with his spiritual sense for a while, then took it back and ignored it. Once the Martial King and his party passed by, the North City Gate quickly returned to normal. Su Yuxing followed the crowd out of the city. After pretending to walk for several miles, it was convenient for him to soar to the sky in a place where there was no one, and turned into a mirage dragon and rushed towards Beimanzong. Travel to the North Sea at dusk Cangwu. Su Yuxing left the city at Chenshi in the morning, and arrived at Kuizhou, where the north is located. Kuizhou has many bad mountains and rivers, remote terrain, vast land and few people. Among them, there are many evil spirits and ghosts, and demons obstruct the spirit. Su Yuxing finally landed in a place filled with black smoke and ghost fog, and pressed the escape light. The spread of spiritual thoughts covers three thousand miles. Beimang Mountain, here we are. I ran outside all day today, I am too tired, I only have one or two more.