Wang Zhendong's eyes were extremely solemn. For hundreds of years, no demon had dared to offend the imperial capital.

The most recent time was six hundred years ago, when a demon king invaded and a sword flew out from Qiandao Palace, killing the demon king outside the city.

The blood of the Demon King became a river, deterring many coveting demons.

Now there are still demons intruding, and the imperial capital is asking for help. Where is the real person?

"The previous battle was in Liangzhou, followed by Youzhou, Qingzhou..."

Wang Zhenfeng's eyes flickered. He was not as talented as Wang Zhendong in clearing the Qianhe River, but he was relatively more familiar with the situation in each state.

"I have long sensed that these demons are brewing some big plan behind them. The real person has never shown up. There may be something hidden. It seems that these demons are really planning to fight to the death with me, the Dynasty of Dayu!"

Wang Zhenfeng's face turned slightly cold. These demons did not attack the various states again. Instead, they attacked Dayu directly. Are they planning to go straight to Huanglong and defeat the imperial capital with thunder?

"Your Majesty has an edict and will respond to it. I will go there immediately." Wang Zhendong said in a deep voice.

He looked at everyone and said: "Zhenfeng, you stay here to guard Yunzhou and the ancestral hall. Zhenping, you come with me. Yongzhi, you immediately dispatch 300,000 Zhaozi troops and rush to the imperial capital at full speed!"

The only army on the Wang family's face was the ancestral Zhaozi camp that had not been disbanded. This was also the dignity given to the Wang family by Emperor Yu.

Wang Yongzhi nodded: "Leave this to me, Uncle Zhendong, you have to be careful, I'm afraid it will be a catastrophe this time!"

Wang Zhendong nodded, turned to look at Ksitigarbha Buddha, and said: "Send people to keep an eye on the merit list, and then send dead soldiers to investigate inside and see what's going on."

Once he dies, he will be removed from the merit list. Now that they know that Li Hao's death realm name is Chong Er, they can also keep track of Li Hao's life and death through the merit list.

Wang Yongzhi nodded.

Wang Zhendong didn't say any more and glanced at Wang Zhenping: "Fourth, follow me."

Wang Zhenping nodded. At this moment, the overall situation was at the forefront. He also forgot about the previous lesson that his grandson and granddaughter had been taught.

When the two of them left, Wang Yongzhi quickly counted the number of people and mobilized his troops.

…

Qingzhen died in the river.

As Wang Zhendong and other members of the Wang family left, the town suddenly became empty.

But Li Hao, who had resisted the erosion of the hell-level power of the Death River, breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, his spiritual thoughts quickly enveloped the entire town, and he quickly searched inside.

Soon, hidden ghost figures were found, hiding in various parts of the town, but there were not many of them.

Apparently the Wang family Taoist had simply cleaned it before.

Suddenly, Li Hao saw a familiar figure in the ancestral hall of the small town.

Feng Lao!

That simple but slightly noble black robe is the outfit that Feng Lao wears most often.

At this moment, he was standing on the threshold of the ancestral hall, looking out at the town, his eyes filled with confusion, and he seemed to be in a trance, recalling something.

Li Hao was so excited that he quickly flew out of his soul and teleported towards the ancestral hall.

He himself continues to maintain the Dao domain in place to prevent the erosion of the hell-level Death River. Although there is no royal family here who needs his protection, once he leaves, the Death River will erode into the town and accelerate its integration. It is difficult to guarantee that it will not cause

The customs clearance conditions have changed, or there are other unknown situations.

At this moment, using the Taiping Dao realm to conquer the Netherworld-level Death River, many things would be much more convenient. If they were in the ordinary Grandmaster realm, just the dead souls in the small town would be enough for them to eat.

Whoosh!

The divine soul, rippling with red-gold divine flames, landed in front of the ancestral hall.

The divine light was restrained, revealing Li Hao's appearance. He said excitedly: "Mr. Feng!"

Feng Boping's eyes retracted from a distance and fell on Li Hao. His eyes were a little confused:

"Who are you?"

Li Hao was slightly startled, but immediately realized that this was just a missing soul, and the memory was probably also missing. He quickly said:

"It's me, fishing, fish soup, little mouse!"

"You helped me steal a lot of secret books of exercises, as well as the silk stockings of an imperial concubine..."

Li Hao revealed one after another the little secrets that Mr. Feng had only told them when fishing in the past.

Although I don’t know what the conditions are for passing the Qianhe customs, if I can help Feng Lao remember him first, it should be beneficial to clearing the customs.

"You also went to get me a bottle of magic elixir, which is specially designed to strengthen my body. Also, you once went fishing and caught a dragon, but the hook came off. You were so angry that you beat the dragon to death and didn't sleep for several days.

With..."

Li Hao said quickly.

"Stop, stop, stop first..."

The confusion in Feng Boping's eyes seemed to disappear a lot. He quickly raised his hand to stop Li Hao's words, feeling that his heart seemed to be aching.

Decoupling? How could I decouple myself?

This guy is talking nonsense!

Where did the kid come from to come here and act wild? Yes, I want to kill these intruders...

Wait, little mouse?

Many thoughts jumped in his mind, Feng Boping rubbed his forehead, a little confused, but soon, some fragmentary fragments flashed through, and he was stunned.

He stared straight at Li Hao for a long time, his eyes getting wider and wider: "Hao, Hao'er?!"

Li Hao was a little surprised. He didn't expect Feng Lao to really think of him. He nodded repeatedly: "It's me!"

Feng Boping quickly remembered something and said quickly: "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to take you out and get you out of this damn place." Li Hao said.

"you……"

Feng Boping was startled, his expression suddenly changed, he raised his head and looked outside the town.

When he saw the dark sky outside the town, he seemed to have seen something, and his eyes became a little dazed again.

But soon, he came back to his senses and immediately said to Li Hao: "Go quickly, you can't pass the level, that thing is coming!"

"That thing?"

Li Hao looked at the hell-level Death River approaching from behind and said, "Is it that Death River? Mr. Feng, do you know how to clear the level? Let me take you out."

"It's too late, I can't get out, I..."

Feng Boping looked at the hell-level Qianhe: "That thing is coming for me. It has reflected me. Part of my obsession is imprisoned there. You can't pass it."

Li Hao was shocked. The hell-level Qianhe came from Chongfeng Lao. How could it be possible?

Although Feng Lao is very strong and exists in the Four Realms, he still cannot attract the hell-level death river.

After all, the old man who fell in Dragon City was only Youdu-level Mianhe.

Moreover, the real obsession behind Longcheng Qianhe is Ji Yunge, the God of War in the Wen Dao realm.

"Mr. Feng, are you right? Is your obsession so deep?"

Li Hao couldn't help but said.

Normally, Feng Bo would have been so angry that he would have rolled his eyes, but at this moment, his eyes fell on the approaching hell-level death river, but he was in a daze and said to himself:

"I don't know either, but I know that I am looking for something, something very, very important..."

Li Hao was stunned and quickly recalled the past in his mind.

When we were fishing by the lake, Feng Lao talked to him about almost everything, and even told him many secret and important things about beheading, with almost no reservations.

But it seems that I have never heard that he is looking for something particularly important.

After all, he had already stolen everything he was looking for.

"Let's go quickly. I can't find that thing. I can't be cleared."

Feng Boping suddenly withdrew his gaze and said to Li Hao: "It's too late for you to leave while this place hasn't been completely integrated yet. It's more terrifying than you imagine. Once you fall in, you can never be reincarnated..."

"I want to try it!"

Li Hao interrupted.

The soul of Ji Yunge who stayed in the Dead River for too long will dissipate. If he gives up this time, the missing soul of Feng Lao in front of him will be lost forever!

"Why are you so stubborn!"

When Feng Boping heard Li Hao's words, he suddenly became anxious: "If you drag it on any longer, you will die too!"

Li Hao solemnly said: "Mr. Feng, please remember carefully what you are looking for, and I will help you find it!"

Feng Boping was stunned, looking at his persistent and determined eyes, his eyes were a little dazed. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and looked into the dark light.

I saw that on the edge of the Minghe River outside the small town, the dark power split open like a tide, revealing a trail from the inside, and behind the trail was a small town.

Just like looking into a mirror, the intersection of the two towns is exactly the same.

But in that small town, a figure was walking slowly at this moment, wearing a mysterious robe, and landed outside the junction line.
To be continued...