Chapter 107 Southwest Heroes [Nine, Please Subscribe]

There are two levels of powers with and without the national level.

Fujian Province itself is not a powerful province in terms of cultivation. Except for Southern Shaolin, there is no decent cultivation force that can be brought out.

Whether it is the Chen family or the Seven Absolutes Sect, there is not even a single martial arts myth until now.

The so-called hegemony of southern Fujian and northern Fujian, to a large extent, is just that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings.

If they really faced the conquest of the Spirit Seizing Sect, I feared that the entire line would collapse immediately.

If such a thing really happened, then for their Secret Service in Fujian Province, there is no doubt that the future will be sad.

But what he didn't expect was that even though he had completely overestimated Lu Xuan, he still underestimated Lu Xuan.

It is far more than just the town level.

Just a township level is enough to sweep the martial arts of Fujian Province. Now Lu Xuan's strength is even closer, and Fujian Province is even more invincible.

But to him, no matter how strong Lu Xuan is, it doesn't really make any difference. Whether it's a national-level or stronger than a national-level, it's a single move that can kill him in seconds.

However, the existence of Lu Xuan, for the entire cultivation world in Fujian Province, is like a fixed sea god needle. Lu Xuan took office as a consultant in Fu City, and it didn't take long for him to thwart the conspiracy of the Tianlong Gang and the Seizure Sect to invade Fujian Province. .

In particular, Lu Xuan's stance is obviously biased towards their Secret Service, which is naturally a good thing.

"Who is this?" Yun Sheng retracted his thoughts and looked at Shi Danze beside Ling Huang.

He felt a great threat from Stanzer.

With his current cultivation, there is only one possibility that he can still feel a threat to him, and the other party is also a martial arts myth.

When, in Fujian Province, another martial arts myth appeared.

Such masters are generally registered with the Secret Service.

"This is Mr. Shi Danzeshi, a follower of Mr. Lu!" Ling Huang introduced.

"It turned out to be a follower of Mr. Lu!"

As soon as he heard that it had something to do with Lu Xuan, Yun Sheng immediately felt normal.

Based on Lu Xuan's cultivation, it is reasonable to have such a master as a follower, and it fits the personality very well.

Since he had something to do with Lu Xuan, he naturally didn't want to ask any more questions.

Suddenly, at this moment, a heroic and capable figure strode in and looked around.

"I've seen the chief!"

A group of Secret Service personnel who were finishing the process saluted.

"Director!" Yun Sheng and Guolian Fatty also hurriedly saluted.

This is the director of the Fujian Provincial Secret Service, Ming Yueyao.

"Dong Ling, I'm the director of the Fujian Provincial Secret Service, Ming Yueyao!"

Ming Yueyao stepped forward and said.

"It turned out to be Director Ming, lucky to meet!" Ling Huang stepped forward and said.

After Ming Yueyao met Ling Huang, she immediately took the report from Guolian Fatty.

When she saw the three state-level towns and several martial arts myths written in the statistics, as well as a group of masters of holding pills and masters of Huajin, she raised her eyebrows and couldn't help showing a shocked expression.

Similar to Yun Sheng's perception, she clearly felt that she had overestimated Lu Xuan, but the result was completely beyond their expectations.

Just horrible!

If this kind of person stands on the opposite side of the Secret Service, I am afraid that it is not impossible for one person to penetrate the whole country.

However, her knowledge was much more than Yun Sheng's. She immediately judged that Lu Xuan's strength had probably reached the eighth level, the level of psychic power.

Even if her mood is as strong as hers, she has to admit that the shock that Lu Xuan brought to her far exceeds that of others.

If it is really the psychic level, then the rating given by the Secret Service to Lu Xuan is far from enough. The national level is enough to subvert a small country, and the psychic level is enough to rank the top in the world.

"Mr. Lu said he was going to uproot the Soul Seizure Sect?" Ming Yueyao asked.

"Yes, that's what Mr. Lu said!" Ling Huang nodded.

Ming Yueyao's mood was very complicated at this time, and she was shocked by Lu Xuan's amazing strength, but Soul Seizure Sect was undoubtedly one of the Secret Service's confidants.

Even she has heard about the style of this sect, but the Secret Service wants to suppress various situations at home and abroad, and the manpower is limited, so they can't take out their hands to clean up the spirit sect.

Now, if Lu Xuan personally took action against the Spirit Seizing Sect, that would really be the best.

Uprooting the Soul Seizure Sect, a major cancer in the southwest, the situation in the entire southwest will be cleared up.

"Notify the Yunnan Provincial Secret Service to help Mr. Lu finish!"

Ming Yueyao quickly made a decision.

The next morning, at the foot of a mist-shrouded mountain in Yunnan Province, hundreds of people had gathered before they knew it. .

These people are either wearing strong clothes or some weird ancient clothes, and everyone has a very sturdy aura.

Even though he traveled all night, he didn't show any signs of fatigue.

On the contrary, they all had a bit of excitement on their faces.

These people were all cultivators from the Southwest Territory who had received news overnight. There were pure warriors, head descendants dressed in odd costumes, and Taoist priests in Taoist robes.

If the outside world saw it, they would probably think it was a gathering of a COSPALY group.

But if the cultivators in the Southwest Territory see it, I'm afraid they will be frightened enough, because among these cultivators, the weakest are the well-mannered cultivators from all over the world.

At least he is also the owner of the Fangwu Pavilion, Master Hua Jin.

"I didn't expect so many people to get the news overnight. I saw someone just now. The one who was shrouded in black robes should be the head-descending master nicknamed the Viper King in the southwest. I've heard of it. According to his legend, it is said that he studied under the Red Dragon King of Southeast Asia, and he lived in many small countries in Southeast Asia for a while, and later offended the strong people in Southeast Asia, and only then did he return to the country to develop!"

"What's more, there is that monk Pojiao, that's not a good thing. It is said that he practiced Theravada Buddhism, which is very different from those in the Central Plains.

Someone pointed to a limping monk in a tattered cassock.

"And that skinny old Taoist priest, if I read it right, should be the Taoist priest Qingyunzi of Qingyangguan!"

The more people recognized, the more people they recognized, and they all gasped. Those who were recognized and named were not the top masters in the Southwest cultivation world.

Each of them is a national-level master, and each of them has been famous for many years, but they are scattered all over the place on weekdays. Even the cultivators present are not low-ranking, but it is not easy to meet.

But today, because of a news, they gathered together.

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PS:

I just finished writing the ninth update, and I felt a little sad when I saw someone scolding me in the book review area! I did say that the tenth update was to be completed, but until it was put on the shelves, in fact, there was no manuscript for the first update. It was written now. It may be later, but it is true that Xiaochen has been working hard. Please give me some time, I will sit down. After a day, my back really hurts to the point where I have to get up and twist a bit to get better. Writing is really hard, but I never thought about giving up!

Don't say it, write the tenth update!