Bo Zhiyin quickly got up and closed the store door.

He felt a little ridiculous for a moment. To this day, few people have taken the plan of a hundred years ago seriously. Almost all the people who voluntarily left back then were low-ranking people. How many people can reproduce in the lower realm?

Furthermore, I heard that the people in the lower realm are free of life. Those six lower tribes are in danger of dying in the Cangwu Realm. If they can settle down in the lower realm, a few will be willing to come back.

He never thought that this half of the fish talisman would work, but just took the play piece on his body, and even left the warning that the "fish talisman should not be shown in front of others" behind his head.

"You really belong to that tribe..." Bo Zhiyin looked at Li Buzhuo uncertainly. He was sure that the code word and the fish talisman had nothing wrong, but the lower-minded person in front of him had a blood spell on his face. Judging from the depth of the blood spell, the man who was laying the spell had at least the level of cultivation in the God-Clustering Stage.

"Please check it out." Li Buzhuo signaled Bo Zhiyin to open the package.

After obtaining the information on Duanmu Yu, Li Buzhuo had read it carefully. The language of this information is concise, including the customs and culture of the Sixteen Prefectures of Fuli, Li, analyzes the shortcomings of the seventh heavenly palace system, and records the news of several chaotic troops, including the Dragon Bird, and wants to conspire with it. The most important of this is the family of some generals stationed in Yunwai Valley. Once it is time to die, the six tribes above Cangwu can send people to sneak into Fuli and take it hostage.

However, in just one day, Li Buzhuo had already revised this information, such as the customs and customs, and did not change a word. There was a few extra strokes about the news about the dragon bird, adding: "The remnants of the previous dynasty, tigers and wolves, were concerned about restoration, and their arrogance was even more pride in the Heavenly Palace, which was not enough to make plans."

The six tribes on the left and right could not verify the news about the family of the generals and the family members were unable to verify it for a while, and the whole article was changed.

In case people see that the handwriting is different from each other, Li Buzhuo copied all the information, soaked it in tea, and then baked it dry, which minimized the flaws.

"Let's take a look." Bo Zhiyin opened the package, took out a roll from piles of paper to start checking.

Li Buzhuo held the six pillars without hesitation and buried his murderous intent in his heart. Before approaching Bo Zhiyin, he had carefully investigated that he rarely contacted people, at least there were no ambushing others near this silver shop.

Filmmakers collect information all year round, intrigue with others, and are commonplace for some things to replace them. If Bo Zhiyin sees that this information is old and reveals any abnormalities, Li Buzhuo will kill him immediately on the spot, and then flee westward and wait for an opportunity to leave the Cangwu Realm.

However, Bo Zhiyin's expression never showed any abnormality, but instead became more and more serious, and he roughly read all the scrolls.

"Okay." He carefully covered the package. Bo Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes and said nothing for a long time. As a shadow man who had been forgotten for a long time, he suddenly encountered an opportunity and needed some time to slow down.

After pondering for a while, he solemnly looked at Li Buzhuo: "There are these things that can make you join the six tribes on your body, but..." He stared at the position of the blood curse on Li Buzhuo's face, "What is the explanation of the blood curse on your face?"

Li Buzhuo deliberately used illusions to cover up the blood curse and lowered his head and explained: "I was mixed into the Qi Refiner of the Heavenly Palace and was escorted through the miasma by a master of Dharma Realm. However, he encountered a group of zombies. The master of Dharma Realm killed the master of the leader and deliberately let several people fight with us. I was responsible for the heavy responsibility, and I was afraid that I would be able to see the flaws, so I went all out to kill the zombies and got hit by the blood curse."

Bo Zhiyin pondered for a while after hearing this, frowned and said, "If this is the case, you don't have to be too guilty. However, when you report to Gu Luosi, you will have to pay some discounts for your contribution... Fortunately, you didn't kill Longchi people, so you won't be too scolded. Come with me."

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The so-called things in the upper and lower directions, when the Luoluo enters it, is the origin of the name of Luoluo.

On the second floor of Longchi Holy City, Bo Zhiyin knew that he would go online and took Li Buzhuo to the Sizhong.

Li Buzhuo observed carefully, but found that the eyes of the people around him were strange. Li Buzhuo listened carefully, and someone said, "There are still people from Xiamen who came to the lower realm a hundred years ago who came back?"

"We want to go out, but they want to come in."

"Maybe they are a spy for the lower realm."

"Calling the sound..."

"Ha, so what if he hears it? If there is a ghost in his heart, it will reveal a flaw."

The person who spoke even glanced at Li Buzhuo from afar.

We want to go out, but they want to come in?

Li Buzhuo's heart moved. The sentence he accidentally heard in Guluosi since entering the Cangwu Realm was the first important information he obtained. The six tribes in the Cangwu Realm actually wanted to leave this world. It turned out that this was the reason for invading Fuli?

From Yunwai Valley in the West to the central city of the Six-Pillar Holy City, Li Buzhuo estimated the distance according to his own route. The Cangwu realm and the area of ​​the two states of Fuli were approximately more than that of Fuli. Although the plants and trees were growing extremely vigorously, they were only limited to the seventy-two cities with the Wuzhi pillar and the six-pillar Holy City. The ratio of Qi Refiners in this world to ordinary people is far higher than that of Fuli. It is precisely because of this that the lower six tribes were exploited so seriously, otherwise it would not be enough to support the practice of so many upper six tribes.

After thousands of years of accumulation, the conflict between the upper six tribes and the lower six tribes has become deep. It’s just that the Qi Refiner is too far from ordinary people, so the lower six tribes have no room for resistance, but if this continues, it will explode one day.

However, the Cangwu Realm is not yet crowded. The six tribes cherish their lives very much. If they say they are fighting for the territory and are not afraid of death, it is a bit far-fetched...

After thinking about it, Li Buzhuo and Bo Zhiyin came to a branch office of Guluosizhong.

A Longchi crowd with three golden hooks in front of his collar sat in front of him, looking about fifty years old, with a demeanor. He was Bo Zhiyin's online Yuxingkong. This man glanced at the documents at hand at a glance, which was exactly the information brought by Li Buzhuo.

Seeing Li Buzhuo and Bo Zhiyin coming, Yu Xingkong looked up and said, "Yes, the lower realm I know can almost correspond to these information. Although there is a slight difference, it does not affect the overall situation." He looked at Li Buzhuo, "You have great achievements, what reward do you want?"

Li Buzhuo bowed and said, "I hope that my clan can shed his humble body, worship the holy pillar, and enter the upper six divisions."

"Your clan endurance has made great contributions for a hundred years. I should have agreed to you. But before you entered the Six Tribes, you had the lives of the Six Tribes. Although it was to protect the information, it was understandable, but you had to punish..." Yu Xingkong deliberately pondered for a moment.

Li Buzhuo knew that Yu Xingkong was like this, so he beat him first. The next sentence was naturally to give him a chance to make up for his merits with a kind attitude. He pretended to be frightened and said in panic: "Please punish him."
Chapter completed!