My Master is Lin Zhengying

Every monk is gearing up and looking forward to the big battle.

The Fusang Onmyoji who reported the letter had already arrived in the Dragon King City at an extremely fast speed.

Inside the dilapidated hall, an old woman with a shriveled face was holding a bowl of blood and drinking it.

As the blood was continuously drunk into the body, the appearance of the old woman gradually changed.

Wrinkles disappear, skin bulges, becomes smooth, white and elastic.

It is none other than the current speaker of Dragon King City, Hua Muzi.

After being injured before, he has been recuperating in Dragon King City these days.

Because she is already an old woman over eighty years old, she needs to drink three bowls of hot human blood every day in order to stay young forever.

She wiped her bloody mouth with a handkerchief, then looked indifferently at the subordinates below and said:

"Fujigami, the quality of the blood is getting lower and lower."

The onmyoji named Fujigami stood up straight:

"Hi! Reporting back to Your Excellency Hua Muzi, there is not a single family in a radius of fifty li.

Young men between the ages of ten and sixteen are even more difficult to find..."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Muzi was furious:

"So, you just shoddy and used blood of this quality to enshrine this seat?"

"Damn it!"

"Hmph, you're damned.

But right now, you can't die.

Expand the scope, and don't allow the best blood to be enshrined to this seat every day..."

"Hi!"

After opening his mouth respectfully, he was about to retreat.

But at this time, a person stumbled and ran in shouting:

"It's not good, it's not good, Your Excellency Hua Muzi..."

"What's going on? As an onmyoji of Jiuju's school, what is the status?"

Hua Muzi scolded in Fusang language.

The onmyoji stood up quickly:

"Your Excellency Hua Muzi, the Baisha Gate is attacking, come to our Dragon King City!"

When Hua Muzi and Teng Xia heard it, they couldn't help showing surprise and horror.

Before Hua Muzi could react, he grabbed the Onmyoji by the collar:

"Baga! What are you talking about? You don't want to work? Baishamen can't protect itself, dare to attack our Dragon King City?"

"Your Excellency, I didn't lie.

Basically all the Baishamen have been mobilized, and they have already come to our Dragon King City in mighty force! "

Seeing that his subordinates did not speak, Teng Xia was very angry.

Before that, Jiuju's faction was defeated.

He hasn't breathed this out yet.

Now, the Baishamen is not well sheltered in the Baishamen.

Unexpectedly, they dared to take the initiative to attack their Dragon King City.

What do you mean?

Look down on them?

This made the grumpy Teng Xia very angry.

"Signe, die, die!"

Hua Muzi frowned.

This old woman is a fine person.

They are often not impulsive, and if things are different, there must be demons.

It stands to reason that it would be difficult for Baishamen to defend Baishamen with this little manpower.

Today, it is too abnormal to dare to take the initiative to attack their Dragon King City.

So he continued to say:

"Order, pay close attention to the movement of monks in China.

Take off, you go to wake up the corpse soldiers.

All staff in Dragon King City are prepared just in case.