Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 493 Under the Twelfth Floor

The battle is over though.

But Fengjiang City still hasn't returned to peace.

Above the black clouds, Fang Tianyuxi's lucky golden dragon was still churning amidst the lightning and thunder.

The luck of the land of Dongzhou gathered one after another, the gods worshiped, and the mountains and rivers surrendered.

Everyone looked at Fengjiang City, waiting for Shen Mu's next move.

Killing the contenders who came, and declaring war on all the dynasty sects in the entire East Continent, all of these have a premise, and it is also the last difficulty facing Shen Mu.

That is, Shen Mu must conquer the Luck Golden Dragon, so that he can control Fang Tian Yuxi.

However, looking at the coercion of the Luck Golden Dragon, its huge luck and overwhelming power, I am afraid that even the overhaul on the tenth floor can't say that it can be safely controlled.

Not to mention that Shen Mu's realm is only at the stage of Longmen realm at this moment.

Therefore, even if all the contenders are eradicated, it is still very difficult to obtain the approval of Yuxi perfectly.

"This jade seal is not easy to get."

"Nonsense, this is the 'Fang Tian' of the ancient Great Zhou. Haven't you read the ancient books? He holds the lifeblood of the entire Dongzhou."

"I heard from ancient books that when the Fangtian Yuxi was cast in the ancient Zhou Dynasty, the luck in it was gathered with the soul of a real dragon."

"Well, I also read it in Zongmen's Zangshu Pavilion, and it is said to be true."

"Damn it, so this lucky golden dragon in the sky is a real dragon?"

"should be……"

"That's a fart, can you pass it?"

At this moment, many people seemed to recall the historical story of Fang Tian Yuxi, and began to discuss it, and felt that this Yuxi seemed too vicious.

At least for those below the tenth floor, it is difficult to subdue him, Shen Mu's hope is very slim.

Of course, the above remarks are the views of the general public.

It cannot be said that they are bad-mouthing the dead wood, after all, this is the real avenue rule and logic.

At this moment, Shen Mu has a calm face, letting the golden dragon of luck in the sky roll.

It seems that the twenty Ascension Realm heads under their feet are more interesting than the ones from the sky.

But in fact, no one knew that at this moment, he was already a little irritable.

[Fang Tian Yuxi is being bound... 49%]

It's been so long, and everyone has been killed, so it's bound to such a point. According to Shen Mu's estimate, it may have to wait until tomorrow.

Of course, he can also accelerate manually, such as flying to the clouds, and then directly hit the Luck Golden Dragon to surrender to him, so the binding speed may be faster.

After thinking about it, Shen Mu chuckled lightly.

He's not stupid, why should he do it himself when the system can handle it?
The most important thing is time.

Go home.

While thinking about it, Shen Mu said to Cao Zhengxiang: "Clean the battlefield, and give Liu Changfeng the gold refining money for the pieces of the golden body. All the other people's finances will be charged to the auction house. Choose an auspicious day and sell it at a high price. In addition, find someone to look after it." Twenty heads, if a filial son comes to redeem the head, he can ask for a good price, in short, we can’t do business that loses money.”

Cao Zhengxiang smiled after hearing this, Shen Mu naturally didn't need to worry about such things.

"Don't worry, my lord, everything will be in order."

Shen Mu nodded, turned around and left gracefully.

The surrounding melon-eaters were left in a daze.

"No, what's going on? Are you leaving now?"

"What about Yuxi? The Golden Dragon of Fortune is still there."

"I see, it must have been too much consumption when beheading those people before, so the sunken wood needs to be recovered."

"It makes sense. It's not that easy to subdue this Luck Golden Dragon. You have to be prepared."

"But the problem is that the Luck Golden Dragon is constantly absorbing the luck of Dongzhou. In fact, the longer it is delayed, the greater the power of the Luck Golden Dragon will be, and the harder it will be to surrender."

"Well, that's true. In fact, the safest thing is to do it as soon as possible."

"But Shenmu doesn't seem too nervous?"

"Who knows..."

Seeing Shen Mu leaving without any tension, many people couldn't understand.

But since they didn't intend to submit to Fang Tianyuxi immediately, if they stayed, they probably wouldn't see much excitement, and gradually everyone left.

...

Night fell quickly.

After Shen Mu and the others had dinner in the small courtyard of the government office.

Then he went to Fengjiang Academy.

Along the way, sometimes you can hear the golden dragon rolling in the night sky.

The golden glow of luck reflects the road at night very brightly.

In the academy building, Chu Lushan was drinking tea, looking at the book "The Story of Erotic Palace" in his hand happily, and the wind was blowing through the book. He looked outside the door and said with a smile: "Want to ask about Xue Jingkang's strength?"

Outside the door, Shen Mu carried two roast chickens and entered the door with a smile.

"Look, I can't hide anything from Mr. Gu Shouzhi. Gu Shouzhi has long said that Mr. is a land sage. This is true."

For this kind of flattery, Chu Lushan was very helpful, his face twitched, his smile was very wild, he didn't look like an elegant scholar at all, but he really felt like a butcher.

Chu Lushan put down his book, boiled the tea in front of him, and reached out his hand to finish the roasted chicken: "Hmph, if it wasn't for the pressure from the Confucianism of the Palace of Literature and Taoism, I would help you solve Xue Jingkang today."

Shen Mu hurriedly cupped his hands when he heard the words: "Sir, you are too polite. It is enough for you to sit in Fengjiang Academy. As for Xue Jingkang, I'll do it myself."

Chu Lushan's eyes were full of approval.

"Fearless in danger, decisive in killing and attacking, you have a very good heart for martial arts. You have a strong physical body, so it is perfect for martial arts. Why do you want to be a swordsman?"

Shen Mu scratched his head, isn't this really nonsense?Sword Xiu is handsome!Seniors understand?This is a high-class job, Wufu...Yazi who doesn't sound very smart: "Oh, it's all forced by my female master."

Chu Lushan: "Miss Song?"

Shen Mu nodded: "Yes, I couldn't refuse to accept me as an apprentice. Also, she lent me the Duxiu sword. If I don't meet the requirements when I change it back in a few years, I won't be hacked to death." , so right now I can only practice swords.”

Chu Lushan curled his lips, eating a chicken leg was very comfortable, and muttered in his mouth: "Well, when I went to Jiancheng, I met her. She is extremely talented, and she is vigorous and resolute at a young age. This is indeed something she can do. Oh, just ask yourself how lucky you are."

Chu Lushan believed Shen Mu's nonsense.

"Sir, today's competition with Xue Jingkang..."

Chu Lushan scolded with a smile: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Shen Mu nodded: "I actually want to ask, you and him are both on the tenth floor, if you really fight, who is stronger?"

Chu Lushan smiled slightly: "If you don't fight life and death, you can't tell the difference. If it's life and death, I will be strong."

Shen Mu raised his eyebrows: "Then, where are those around me?"

Chu Lushan withdrew his gaze, and there was a little deep meaning in his eyes: "They have hated you for a long time, and they only remembered to ask at this time, and their hearts are too big."

Shen Mu smiled awkwardly, the strongest in the previous battle was the Ascension Realm, so naturally he didn't have to worry.

But Shen Mu knew very well in his heart that perhaps from the moment he showed his edge, it would be the real overhaul battle above the ascension.

He must have a rough understanding of combat power.

But I always felt a little awkward to ask hastily, so I was going to ask Chu Lushan secretly.

Chu Lushan put down the chicken legs, picked up "The Story of Erotic Palace" again, and then said: "Under the twelfth floor, there is nothing to worry about."

"!!!"

(End of this chapter)