The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

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"Yes!"

He said that, the rest of the people dare to say anything.

……

At the same time, Dongcheng Skydock.

Beep beep!

The sirens of the entire east city were loud, and the policemen and disciples of the garrisoned sect rushed to the city wall to guard the city.

People controlled by water ghosts have already appeared in the county next door, and Dongcheng suddenly became a place of refuge.

"Damn it, I didn't expect our Xixiang City to be disrupted so quickly!"

"It's a pity that Uncle Jiu is dead. Xixiang City has no way to deal with this kind of thing!"

"It's okay, Uncle Jiu's brother is on the next airship, maybe he can solve the problem here!"

"Pray that we are waiting for a savior!"

"..."

In the sky dock, a group of casual warriors and representatives of the Martial Arts Alliance stayed here, waiting for Shi Jian's airship to land.

"Ding, the incident you fabricated has received the expectations of all living beings in Xixiang City, add 10000 to the fabrication point!"

When these people and warriors prayed for Shi Jian to save them, Lin Mo received a fabricated feedback.

"Can people get fabrication points for their expectations of the event? It seems that I can hype it up before I fabricate the event next time!"

Listening to the system's notification tone, Lin Mo's heart was full of surprise.

He wasn't worried that he would disappoint the expectations of the people in Xixiang City this time, because he knew that as soon as Uncle Jiu's brothers and sisters arrived, the matter would be resolved.

If a group of the last orthodox disciples of Maoshan can't solve the ghost disaster in Xixiang City together, Lin Mo will have to wonder if his fabrication is in vain.

Not to mention, the story of Uncle Jiu is not over yet...

Rumble!

Dongcheng Skydock.

Before everyone could wait for Shi Jian's airship, they saw a heavily armed gunship hovering and landing at the airport.

"Wu Zhi? Are you from the Martial Arts Union?"

A group of people were a little surprised.

They didn't expect people from the Martial Arts Union to come at this time.

Soon, the helicopter cabin door opened, and the governor of Xixiang City, who was soaked in blood, stepped off the plane.

Behind him, there are several iron-blooded disciples of the Zongmen troops.

"The Governor!"

Some people exclaimed, and others were also surprised.

Although the governor of Xixiang City is a part-time worker compared to the big bosses of the sects that form the Martial Arts Alliance, as the highest official official in Xixiang City, most people are still shocked when they see him.

"Your Excellency, what are you?"

At this time, several youths in the lead came over with doubts on their faces.

As the governor, if you don't go back to the Xixiang City General Mansion, what are you doing here.

"Pick up!"

These are the elite disciples of the Nine Borders Sect, and as the highest status sect of the Xixiang Martial Arts Union, the status of the Nine Borders Sect disciples is no worse than that of the governor.

So even as the governor, he had to obediently answer the other party's questions.

"I see!"

These people were not arrogant and domineering, they nodded and moved away.

A group of people stood in the airport like this, waiting for the airship to land.

After ten minutes.

"I'm coming!"

When some people got a little impatient, an airship began to land in the skydock.

"finally come!"

The governor clenched his fists, and a strong hope burst out in his eyes.

After the airship stopped, a group of people rushed over.

"Daoist Shi Jian, is Daoist Shi Jian here?"

"Hey, hey, can you get off the airship faster, we want to see Daoist Shi Jian!"