Demon Recovery: Heavenly Master Descends! The beginning inherits the heavenly master’s degree

Zhang Beixuan cursed secretly, mobilizing Yuan Qi to the extreme, with a wave of his finger, a Yufeng Talisman hit him directly, speeding up the speed of Yujian a little bit, like a shooting star in the sky, breaking through the roads The clouds left beautiful traces on the horizon.
Even though Xiao Fei tried his best to fly, it still couldn’t keep up with Zhang Beixuan’s speed, and was almost thrown out, so it quickly grabbed Zhang Beixuan’s collar.
Tengxuan is an industrial park connected to Changhai, and it is an important economic source to promote the development of Changhai!
In the park, many factory buildings stand neatly side by side.
There are all kinds of production machines in the factory. According to common sense, it should beThere should be many workers.
But now, the entire park is empty, surrounded by bursts of iron-blue mist.
“One night has passed, do you feel it? The concentration of Yin Qi here is getting stronger and stronger!”
In a certain factory building in the park, a blue-haired woman said to the people next to her, “Now check with the detector to see the strength of the surrounding Yin Qi.”
As soon as he finished speaking, one of them took out the detector and started testing.
After a while, the man turned pale with shock and said, “Class A…”
All the people present were shocked.
“Hurry up and contact the bureau for support.”
The blue-haired woman said quickly.
The person beside her quickly took out the communicator and contacted the headquarters.
Soon, the man’s face changed, and he said eagerly, “There is no signal from the communicator!”
“How is it possible? The communicator is made of special materials. How could there be no signal?”
The blue-haired woman asked eagerly.
This woman is Bingyue.
Afterwards, Bingyue immediately decided: “Immediately retreat to the combat hut!”
When everyone was about to leave, six figures came out from the darkness.
A terrifying coercion came over Bingyue’s whole body.
I saw a strand of blood slowly flowing from the corner of Bingyue’s mouth.
One of them came up, took off his hat, showed his mouse head, and said wretchedly, “We meet again. Lord Demon King, please follow me.”
Bingyue stared at the rat-headed man in front of her, and she froze in place for an instant.
Wasn’t he obviously killed by Zhang Beixuan?
Why are you still alive?
Bingyue thought to herself.
At this time, Zishu’s eyes showed a blush.
Bingyue looked at Zishu in front of her, her eyes darkened, she had no time to react, and passed out.
Yang Laodu led a group of people on the coast of Changhai, looking for Bingyue and the others everywhere. As they walked, six people in red robes appeared in front of them out of thin air.
A figure came in the morning, showing his bull’s head, and said roughly: “Master Demon King, please come with me.”
“Ah bah, it’s up to you…”
Before Old Yang could finish his venomous words, Chou Niu punched him down.
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Spirit Bureau.
“Old Hua, tens of thousands of fish corpses appeared out of nowhere in the Changhai Sea.”
“Zhang Tianshi also said that there will be a strong person who is at least S rank in the near future.”
“And many of our spiritual investigation bureau disciples also disappeared there.”
“Please do it.”
Zhao Songling said in a low voice in front of an ordinary cabin in the Spiritual Tune Bureau.
“it is good.”
An old voice came from the wooden house.
The door in front of the wooden house opened with a creak, and a figure walked out from it.
He looked at the sky in the distance, and a gleam of light appeared in his cloudy eyes.
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Zhang Beixuan Yujian arrived at the port of Changhai.
He wanted to fly directly there to find the whereabouts of Bingyue and the others.
However, he saw several radar communication vehicles on the ground, and several temporary combat huts.
Many members of the Spiritual Investigation Bureau are busy below.
He glanced at Xiao Fei on his body, and decided to go to the hut of the Spiritual Investigation Bureau to inquire about news.
Zhang Beixuan flew directly to the combat hut of the Spirit Tune Bureau on the Qiankun Wuji.
Everyone in the Spiritual Tune Bureau present was shocked when they saw the figure flying down from the sky, but when they saw that the figure in front of them was Zhang Beixuan, their shocked expressions returned to normal.
After Feng Goudeng saw Zhang Beixuan coming, he hurriedly greeted him: “Master Zhang, you are here.”
Zhang Beixuan nodded, and asked directly, “Tell me what happened?”
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Feng Goudeng quickly replied: “Master Zhang, 16 members of the Spiritual Investigation Bureau have already entered. They will be divided into two batches, with 8 people in each team.”
“The first batch was led by Bingyue Priest yesterday to investigate the situation inside.”
“The second batch was led by Mr. Yang today, to find Bingyue who lost contact with them and worship them.”
When Feng Goudeng said this, he said in a somewhat stagnant tone: “Up to now, all 16 members have lost contact.”
Zhang Beixuan knew the result a long time ago, and asked calmly, “Where did you lose contact?”
Feng Goudeng thought for a while and replied: “The team dedicated to Bingyue couldn’t be contacted early this morning.”
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“According to their whereabouts yesterday, they should have lost contact in the industrial area near Changhai.”
“Mr. Yang’s team lost contact as soon as they entered.”
“It should be on the coast.”
For half an hour, something happened not long after I went in, so it shouldn’t be far from here.
Zhang Beixuan thought in his heart.
“Then do you have anything like Bingyue?”
Zhang Beixuan continued to ask.
“Ice Moon’s enshrined things…”
Feng Goudeng thought for a while and said: “There is her car over there, there should be one in the car.”
Zhang Beixuan nodded and said, “Take me there.”
Soon, he followed Feng Goudeng to Bingyue’s car.
Feng Goudeng opened the car door, took out a work card and said, “This is the work card for Bingyue.”
After finishing speaking, Feng Goudeng handed the work card to Zhang Beixuan.
There must be a remnant breath of Bingyue on the work permit.
Xiaofei can even find the cave where he used the concealment talisman to hide his breath. Looking for Bingyue should beno problem.
Zhang Beixuan secretly thought in his heart.
So, he handed over the work permit in his hand to Xiao Fei next to him, to see if he could find Bingyue and the others based on their smell.
Xiao Fei smelled the smell on the work permit, nodded and said, “No problem.”
Feng Goudeng looked at the talking little pink pig in front of him, his eyes gradually became suspicious.
“Pig? Can talk?”