Chapter 638
Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Mu Bai even felt a little suspicious.
"Mu Bai, I don't know how to... Your cultivation has increased a little in recent years..." Wang Sanpang looked at Mu Bai in horror.
"Fatty, don't be bullshit. How could Mu Bai be from the Black Holy See? He hates the Black Holy See more than anyone else. Don't think that only your family is dead at their hands!" Zhao Kunsan shouted immediately, his face turning red.
"Mu Bai is definitely not, but Mu Bai, are you a person with doubt?" Mo Fan asked.
Mubai green tea is green tea, but it is definitely not the type of Hong Jun who has a distorted personality to achieve his desires. This guy is stubborn and the most important thing is that everyone grew up in that area when they were young, and Mubai also grew up under the eyes of everyone. It is impossible for him to be washed by the Black Holy See.
"Actually, I heard from my mother about this a while ago. It wasn't me who deliberately concealed anything." Mu Bai's voice seemed a little deeper.
"oh?"
Mu Bai was about to spit out his guess, but unexpectedly, several imperial guards wearing purple clothes flew over from the inner city wall.
At first, everyone thought they were going to the Bell Tower Magic Association, but they flapped their wings straight and landed in front of several people.
"Who is Fang Gu?" Lu Huan, the chief of the Imperial Guard, glanced at everyone and asked coldly.
"I am..." Fang Gu did not hide it, and slowly stood up with a ridiculous smile and said, "I didn't expect that I, a sinner, would be so honored, and I actually need the Chief Mage of the Imperial Guard, Lu Huan, to capture it myself. Under such a catastrophe, there is still the intention to care about me, a massacre criminal. Your Imperial Guard Mage is really interesting."
Fang Gu himself said that he would surrender himself in the judgment.
But this catastrophe is so terrible that it is a blessing that the city can be preserved, and the Judgment has no time to take care of him as a prisoner.
Fang Gu is just taking one step at a time now. In fact, he also wants to know who the Great Deacon of Hujin was, and he actually gave it to the entire thousand-year-old capital such a funeral!
"People, please come with me to the same place." The chief guard waved his hand and immediately asked his subordinates to take everyone away.
Mo Fan looked puzzled, but considering that these were imperial guards, they thought they could take him to find Zhu Meng, so they let them go.
Several imperial guards had the ability to fly, each carrying two, so they took Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaoluo, Fang Gu, Mu Bai, Zhou Min, Liu Ru, Wang Sanpang, and Zhao Kunsan away.
At first Mo Fan thought that the Imperial Guards would take them to the Bell Tower Magic Association, but he floated to a courtyard.
In this inner city full of people, there is a rare idle courtyard, which is obviously an important place...
"Chief, go back. The Lord of the Sword and the Underworld is eyeing them, so we'll send them in." said one of the guardians.
Lu Huan nodded, and swept the huge white wings on his back, and quickly flew into the sky and flew towards the direction of the north gate.
The entire inner city is not big, and it won’t take too much time to go back and forth, but Fang Gu’s crime alarmed the chief mage of the guard, which is still a bit incredible.
The status of the Chief Mage of the Imperial Guard is higher than that of the Zhu Meng Councilor in ancient times. He controls the strongest magic group in the entire ancient capital, and is all composed of elite high-level mages...
The corpse ministers of the Rouqiu have caused great obstacles to the evacuation of the entire ancient capital. So many corpse ministers were wiped out by the imperial guards in a very short time, otherwise at least more than half of the people would not be able to successfully evacuate to the inner city!
"He is Lu Huan, it is said that he is the strongest person in the ancient capital. He once killed the undead monarch alone!" Zhou Min looked at the purple figure flying into the sky and said in admiration.
"The strongest is a bit exaggerated, but at least the top three." The kind-faced imperial guard master smiled and led everyone into the courtyard.
There are actually many people in the courtyard, most of which hide in the houses, while the beautiful courtyard is full of medicine boxes, leaving only a path that can barely be passed by.
"Everyone just sit there." Before everyone could enter the room, an old man slowly walked out.
Everyone looked at each other, and in the end, Mo Fan, who was still open-minded, sat on the medicine boxes, and the others sat on them one after another, and then looked confused and confused.
"Thank you for your protection? Fang Gu has arrived here. I would like to thank you on behalf of the highest meeting of the Magic Association." The black-haired old man bowed lightly.
Fang Gu was also confused now. Even though he committed the murder, is it really necessary to send himself here at this time? The old man in front of him is clearly Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association!
First, there are the chief guardian mage, followed by the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, all of whom are giants who are related to the fate of the entire ancient capital!!
"Fang Gu, do you still have a portion of Kunjing Water in your hand?" President Han Ji's eyes fell on Fang Gu and asked directly.
"Why are you asking me about this? Didn't you ask me for guilt?" Fang Gu said inexplicably.
The Black Holy Seeks the Water of Kunjing, so why do people from the Magic Association ask? Although Kunjing is indeed the key to this conspiracy, the catastrophe has arrived and it has been rolled out of the inner city. What is the use of pursuing Kunjing?
"I will talk about your sins later. The lives of millions of people in this inner city are the top priority. The water of Kunjing is the only thing that harmonizes the dew of the Nine Nethers. We hope that you will hand over the water of Kunjing immediately and let the undead sleep." Han Ji's tone was calm, but those eyes were a kind of majesty and sharpness that people dare not disobey!
Everyone was shocked when they heard the news.
It turns out that the water of Kunjing can resolve the dew of the Nine Netherworlds. If you sprinkle the water of difficulties on the clouds, then the undead will not be able to run rampant in the daytime, and the huge ocean of undead will immediately sink into the soil...
This is great news!!
The city is saved!!
Fang Gu really didn't expect this layer. He was stunned for a long time but showed a look of frustration.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. If I had the water from Kunjing in my hand, I would definitely hand it over to wash away my sins. In fact, the last water from Kunjing has been used by me to temper the undead... I'll summon it. If you can extract the water from Kunjing in its body, I... I don't mind you kill it." Fang Gu said truthfully.
After saying that, Fang Gu had already drawn the star map, and soon the powerful dark red skeleton appeared in front of everyone, looking around with a blank look on his face.
"Fangtu, Kunjing Water can save the people in this city, and they may melt you..." Fang Gu said to the skeleton. Although his tone was calm, everyone could hear the reluctance in Fang Gu's words.
"No need, alas, it seems that disaster is inevitable." Han Ji only glanced at the dark red skeleton, and his whole body seemed to have suffered a heavy blow from his soul, muttering to himself like an unconscious old man, "Disaster cannot be avoided, disaster cannot be avoided..."
Even if the dark red skeleton is melted, the water from Kunjing cannot be extracted. The Nine Nether Dew cannot be resolved. This city shrouded in the golden barrier will be destroyed regardless of day or night!
Chapter completed!