Chapter 469: 1st day after taking office

So annoying!
Lu Qian frowned, and poured a little blood into the demon order.
The demon ordered to stop shaking immediately.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Qian put away the seal of the emperor, got up and glanced at the pressure of the land, and found that the guy was still dizzy, so he took out the emperor sword directly, dug a pit and buried him first.
With a flash of black light, he flew out of the underground cave house, and saw the beautiful women running away from the fairy scale pigs in the forest.
Even seductive!
Suddenly, Lu Qian got better, and he flew into the sky, blasting towards Moyun City.
"It's land pressure."
"I've seen Brother Lu."
"Hi Brother Lu."
"Brother Lu hasn't had breakfast. This is the noodles cooked by the slave family. It's still hot!"
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As soon as he approached Moyun City, a bunch of Mozong disciples came over.
Lu Qian still remembers his own design, grabbed the bowl of noodles directly, pinched the female disciple's Shui Nen face, leaving a smile echoing in the air:
"Little sister, next time I will cook noodles for you."
Suddenly, it caused a funny laugh.
A short while later, Lu Qian landed in front of a black stone hall in Moyun City, with a solemn, solemn, cold scent.
This is the Temple of Gods.
Strangely, there is no door in the hall. There are only two giant deities standing at the door. One is a unicorn with blood wings, no head, and a demon with eyes in the chest. One is a bone skeleton, stained with blood on the top, and empty eyes There were two faint ghost fires.
Lu Qian took out the demon order and persevered a little blood.
Immediately, the head of the unicorn evil spirit on the demon order fired two blood rays, one projected on the headless demon god, and one projected on the brow skeleton demon eyebrow.
Rumble.
The bone skeleton demon actually moved, leaned down suddenly, and swallowed up Lu Gan.
There was a sudden change in front of him, and the sky turned round. Lu Qian actually appeared in a small black room, and there was a person sitting behind the silver jade table in front.
The old man in white robes was one of the masters of the Temple of the Devil.
"The duties of the law-enforcement disciples in the Temple of God and Magic are all in there. When you remember it in your mind, don't go about your work and don't be passive."
The old man in white robe looked cold and threw a book.
"no problem."
Lu Qian grabbed his hand and grabbed the book. While looking at it, he asked, "Elder, how much is the monthly salary of law enforcement disciples in the Temple of God?
"A yuan stone."
The old man in white robe spit out the words coldly.
"A month?"
Lu Qian frowned.
"One year."
The old man in white robe stared at the landing dryly.
This answer made Lu Ganquan on the spot and almost suspected that he had heard it wrong.
On the stage of life and death yesterday, when he saw the true disciples throwing away ten yuan, dozens of yuan stones to gamble, thinking that yuan stones are all very easy to earn yuan stones.
I did not expect that the disciples in the divine temple would only have one yuan in a year?
Feeling a bit shabby.
"In addition, the end of the month, the distribution of spiritual fruit, spiritual elixir, seven or eight, eight, should be worth five yuan. If you have any problems in your practice, you can also ask the Lord for advice."
The old man in white robe said again.
"Thank you Elder."
Lu Qian thanked him, disapproving in his heart.
Counting, it might as well stay in Dongfu to cultivate, strengthen the soul, or condense a new acupoint.
"This is your area of ​​responsibility."
The old man in white robe was expressionless and threw a scroll: "The place with the red circle on it is yours. Remember, Mo Yuncheng can be dead, but it must not be messy. If something goes wrong, old man, There are other temple masters who can strip your demon order. "
"no problem."
Lu Qian held the scroll, nodded, and should bear it directly.
"Let's go."
The old man in white robe waved.
"Farewell."
Lu Qian just arched his hand, a mysterious blood array at his feet lit up, the light flashed sharply, and the person disappeared directly.
Later, the figure of Liuyin Old Demon emerged.
"Liu Yin, someone made some dishes of appetizers for your son, can your son get it? If something goes wrong, I'm afraid your face won't look good."
Asked the old man in a white robe.
Liuyin Laomo's eyes flashed a cold light, meaning: "If it was the previous land pressure, it must not be suppressed, but ... the current land pressure should be more than enough."
Hearing this sentence, a little surprise appeared on the old man's face: "Oh? You have great confidence in this newly-accepted son!"
Liuyin Laomo's eyes were dim, and he did not speak.
At this moment, under the nine rounds, Lu Qian was standing in the volley, his gaze flickered, his expression was a bit cold.
There are only two buildings in this area.
Gambling stall, flower shop.
The rows of gambling stalls are staggered, and the flow of people is weaving. The bustling life is ten times more than that of the secular dynasty.
Gambling is full of excitement.
This is how he raised his ears and heard the sound of a hundred miles.
At this moment, Lu Gan could understand why Taizong Mozong became Mozong. The methods they practiced amplify their desires. Without a strong will to martial arts, they would become slaves of desire.
Most of the people he had met before were the true biography of the Demon Sect, and the martial arts were determined, at least normal people.
But now, at his feet, the disciple of Mozong who has sunk in Hualou, a gambling stall, has been half abandoned.
In the future, these people can only be transformed into the seeds of the devil, and then it is possible to control their desires, break through the realm of law, and martial arts in half a step.
In the end, it can only stop at Wu Sheng.
This is why Huang Fuyun and the original Canglong disciples did not transform into death.
Anyone who wants to cultivate to the realm of immortality will not choose to transform into a demon seed.
"Dead man!"
Suddenly, a sharp scream sounded and passed into Lu Qian's ear.
Really dead?
Lu Qian frowned, his body flashed with black light, and his body burst out, dragging a long black flame, and landed directly on the sound.
It is a magnificent flower building.
"The disciples of Gods and Demons are here, and the idlers retreat."
Lu Qian fell in front of Hualou's door, drank a cold drink, and walked into Hualou. Both robes shook, black gas squirted from his sleeve, and washed out like a flood. There are tables and chairs and so on.
Bang bang bang.
A large hole in the shape of a man-shaped hole was hit against the wall of the flower-bed window, and stone debris was flying around.
That's it, Lu Gan ran the Yin Yin Xuan Gong recklessly, stepped out in one step, and the black frost spread from his feet and spread quickly.
A drunk disciple of Mozong fell on the bottom of the table and was stained with black frost.
Suddenly, his right foot dried up like leaking air, flesh and bones and bones disappeared directly and no longer existed.
"Ah! My right foot! My middle leg!"
The disciple of Mozong screamed screaming, woke up in pain, and saw that the ice was about to spread to him. Someone next to him immediately cut off his leg and dragged people to fly out of the building.
Within a short period of time, the lobby, stairs, and walls of the first floor of Hualou were covered with a layer of Mori black frost.
Cold and cold.
Outside of the flower building, the disciples of Mozong were all frightened and terrified, staring at the land.
This new land pressure is so fierce!
At this point, Lu Qian had come to the place of the dead, in a room, and there was a delicate young girl shivering and ragged.
Lying on the bed was a middle-aged man with dark complexion and dark hair and red fruit.
"Brother, man ... I didn't kill anyone."
The delicate girl was frightened, and her voice was crying. "He was crazy just now. He wanted to tear my clothes. I pushed him hard and he died."
"Oh, really?"
Lu Qian looked icy, with sharp eyes, and walked to the bed, looking at the body.
At this moment, not far away, a few people were looking in the direction of the landing trunk in a flower-bed room.
One of the young men in gold clothes hummed coldly: "The man who died was the only seedling of an elder Wu Sheng who came to Moyun City to try something new. Hum, wait for the elder Wu Sheng to come over and see what the land pressure will do ! "
Another man in a blue shirt grinned: "I heard that the elder Wu Sheng was unreasonable and lawless. He was a vixen. When he waited, he would make a chicken fly. Hey, this land pressure is not guarded, maybe Will be killed. "
"It wouldn't be possible to kill, but the position of the disciple of the demon temple is probably not maintained. Hahahaha, his demon order should be handed over without heat, happy to think about it."
Suddenly, the cabin was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
...
"Brother, what do you do? He, is he really dead?"
In the flower room, the delicate girl trembled and asked.
"Dead? There are no dead people at all."
Lu Qian glanced back at her, his face was cold, and strong black breath was sprayed out of his sleeve robe ~ EbookFREE.me ~ on the body.
With only a few efforts, there was only a thin human skin on the bed condensed with black frost.
Immediately after, Lu Qian's blood gas moved, and the male masculinity and masculinity gas broke out, and the frosted human skin directly melted into ash.
Seeing this, the delicate girl was startled.
At this moment, Lu Gan opened a hand, rolled up the ashes, threw it into the jug on the table, then picked up the jug, walked to the girl, and spit out two words coldly: "Open your mouth!"
The girl opened her mouth subconsciously.
Without any pity for the fragrance, Lu Qian poured the wine directly into her mouth and snorted, "They are all foxes who practice the millennium, and pretend to be innocent with me. Now, you can either tell me the truth, or I will treat you as a victim and burn The assassin kills the ashes. You choose the same. "
Alas.
The delicate girl looked pale and her pupils were extremely large.
This land pressure ... the means is really hot!