readx;? A certain Flying Lord City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not far from the City Lord's Mansion was a newly emerged stone platform, around which tens of thousands of mortals were surrounded.

On the stone platform, there was a group of monks with a guarded and solemn expression, and among them was a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken, about forty years old, with a white face and beard, neatly dressed, waving his hands, his voice was fierce, and he was angry and reprimanded.

From time to time, the mortals around the stone platform responded for a while, and the crowd was furious, and when it came to the excitement, they even faced the City Lord's Mansion, pointing at the immortal soldiers and the City Lord's Mansion who were waiting in front of the mansion gate.

The light and shadow changed, and outside the other Flying Lord City, tens of thousands of mortals gathered together, but unlike the others, they all sat cross-legged on the ground.

These mortals were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the first one of them looked desperate and sad, looked up at the magnificent and majestic Flying Lord City, and smiled desolately: "Since you have abandoned us, you will not hesitate to slaughter tens of millions of mortals for this, and you will die sooner or later anyway, but ...... Even if we die, we will never become the ghosts of your conspiracy, and we will end ourselves here today. Ladies and gentlemen, in the future, we will scatter our souls, and if we make a choice now, we can still leave our souls and return to the arms of the Immortal Venerables......"

Immediately afterward, the leader poured a bucket of oil on his body, and the fire fold slowly fell on his body.

With a "poof", the firelight jumped high, and the person at the head instantly became a humanoid torch, and a strong smell of burning wafted out.

Poof, poof, poof......

One after another burst of firelight, and in an instant, the outside of the Flying Lord City turned into a sea of fire, and a humanoid torch let out a miserable scream, but they all endured it and were burned alive by the flames!

The light and shadow change again, and the picture comes to a dark cave.

It was crudely built, with a faint glow of oil lamps on the far walls, and the caverns were very vast, with a surprising number of simple beds arranged close together on the ground.

There was a person lying on each bed, with a calm and serene face and a quiet smile, but the whole cave was like a cave of ten thousand corpses, cold and deadly silent, which made people shudder.

From time to time, someone woke up from his sleep, looked around with his head in pain, then closed his eyes suddenly, picked up the pill in a small bowl beside the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep again, and the painful color on his face gradually disappeared, and turned into a serene and serene one, as if very satisfied.

......

The light and shadow are constantly changing, and each time it changes, it is a new, chilling scene, with mortals and three tribes of creatures, terrifying and chaotic to the extreme.

With every change, the faces of the six major immortals and many powerful high-level people in the main hall became ugly, and by the time the light and shadow screens were rotated, everyone's faces were already gloomy to the extreme.

No one expected that even if he quickly and decisively killed the chickens and set an example, he still failed to stop the fierce offensive of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, and in just a few days, the entire Beiming was already chaotic and dark.

There are self-righteous fools who think that they are relying on the rebel army and are not afraid of the army of immortal soldiers in the Flying Lord City.

There are people who have been completely brainwashed and do not hesitate to set themselves on fire to show their determination.

There are also those who dare not resist, and do not dare to talk much about the immortal cultivators and the wrecks involved in it, these people have been given a poison that can sleep in their fantasy dreams for a long time, until ...... Death.

......

There are many, many more, for all kinds of human nature, but also much darker, unimaginable, but these mortals, these ordinary beings...... It's acceptable!

Crazy! These mortals and ordinary beings are crazy!

"Kunpeng Divine Sect!"

There are the strongest people who grit their teeth and their eyes are red, because their descendants have been completely brainwashed and become a member of the humanoid torch, and this oil is added to the "material", even the soul can't escape, it's ridiculous that those mortals still think it's just physical death.

"This is the backhand of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, and those tens of millions of mortals, whether they kill or not, there are terrible backhands waiting for us. ”

Chang Fei said in a deep voice: "But if those tens of millions of mortals are not killed, I am afraid that the situation will be worse and more tragic...... It's not much better now, though. ”

"We don't have to blame ourselves, those mortals are just killing themselves. ”

Yin Mufeng said lightly: "Kunpeng Divine Sect knows too much about human nature, any kind of person has a way to target it, they are trying to completely disrupt the alliance of the four clans, obviously, they have succeeded." ”

"You think these are the worst things? Naive! The worst thing is within our immortal cultivators, within the four clans! They are also targeted to break their hearts and help to abuse, otherwise how can these mortals and ordinary monks make the Four Clans Alliance like this?"

The eyes of the many supreme powerhouses below flickered, but they were not afraid of anything, they just lowered their heads slightly.

"Mu Feng, do you have a solution?"

Huang Fuyan felt a pain in her eyebrows, and couldn't help asking.

There are too many things and too complicated, and what is even more terrifying is that there are internal problems, so things are even more complicated, and Huang Fuyan already feels a little powerless.

This is by no means that Huangfu Yan himself is incompetent, but this series of things itself is very incomprehensible, back then, Yin Mufeng, as the head of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, ruled the entire world, and was invincible, and he was exhausted by these things, let alone now.

The problems of the poor and the rich are unsolvable enough, let alone mortals and immortal cultivators!

"Yes, but it also equates to nothing. ”

Yin Mufeng shook his head slightly and smiled disdainfully.

"You say, as long as it is useful, I see who will not obey the orders of a few of us!"

Huang Fu Yan was very decisive and decisive, and her cold gaze swept downward, making many supreme beings lower their heads one after another, not daring to look directly.

"Not really. ”

Yin Mufeng smiled lightly and said, "There is only one way...... The troublemakers were sent to a group of Flying Lord Cities to be trapped and isolated, and in which they had no problem making trouble as much as they liked, and even if they wanted, it was no problem for them to go to Kyushu. ”

"And those who want to live a peaceful life, give them a good environment, food and clothing without worry, and live a good life in the past few years, which is the last thing we can do. ”

Huangfu Yan's pretty face changed, and she said a little ugly: "The number of these people is probably not small, and they may shake our foundation. ”

"Roots? Except for the people who need to be taken away when they ascend, nothing else is considered a foundation, and no matter how many people die, what can they coerce us to take them to ascend? If they want to die, let them die. ”

Yin Mufeng smiled indifferently: "To sum it up, it can be summed up in one sentence: isolate with all your might, drive away those who are not in the alliance, give a good day if your heart is still there, and you can even select some who will fly with you, the sparse ones, and the bundles that should be bundled, otherwise it will be a mess when entangled, and there is no way for the Immortal Venerable to come." ”

Huangfu Yan thought about it carefully, and felt that it was all the only way, so she nodded and said, "Okay, then we will solve these things as soon as possible, and then go to intercept and kill the Immortal Venerable of the Nether." ”

Soon, the meeting ended, and the congregation dispersed.

"Huangfu, you see when Ye Mo will be able to come out of the retreat, I can sense that the battle between us and the Immortal Venerable Clone and the Kunpeng Divine Sect will not last long, and we must let him come out to preside over the overall situation as soon as possible. ”

"Although it's not impossible for us to host, but after all, the hope of Ascension is in him, he always has to show up, and also, about Ascension, has he thought of a way, you can also ask about this. ”

Yin Mufeng spread his divine sense throughout the hall, and then said to Huangfu Yan.

The current miniature world is no longer the golden world, not everyone can enter it, Yin Mufeng can only ask Huang Fuyan to ask.

"Okay, I'll go into the miniature world right away. ”

Huang Fuyan nodded.

Yin Mufeng turned his head again and said to Chang Fei below: "Chang Fei, you immediately mobilize Yanwei with all your strength to monitor the family bloodline dynamics of all the powerful beings of the four clans, these people ...... There are always some restless, and the low-level monks and mortals are easy to deal with, and they have to put some effort into it. ”

"Some of them are ambitious, but they have not taken advantage of the idea of "Snatching the Spirit Dafa" to rise in one fell swoop and build the first great immortal family. ”

Chang Fei did not respond immediately, but turned his head to look at Huang Fu Yan, and when he saw Huang Fu Yan's eyes handed over without a trace, he immediately respectfully accepted the order and left.

......

To the south of the Beiming Continent, the snowstorm is fierce, and the snow fields are boundless.

In the wind and snow, a ragged figure staggered step by step in the cold wind and freezing snow, and the tattered clothes could vaguely show the original gorgeous color, although the figure walked slowly, but it was very firm.

Suddenly, the figure paused, and its gloomy gaze lifted slightly, looking at the distant Flying Lord City in front of him, where a vague shadow was galloping towards him.

"Kunpeng Divine Sect is so well-informed, can you find me here?"

The figure in the snow raised his eyebrows slightly, the sleeves of his wide robe flicked, and a delicate net bottle without a trace of flaw fell into his hand.

However, the figure in the distance approached, and the figure in the snow noticed that this person's cultivation was too low and too low, and he was only refining the sixth layer of qi, and he was pitiful and weak.

Obviously, the person who came was not from the Kunpeng Divine Sect, but a monk passing by.

In this regard, the man in the snow breathed a sigh of relief, he killed all the way out of Kyushu, and at this moment, he really didn't have much combat power, but it was obviously impossible for the Kunpeng Divine Sect to let him go.

"The whole Beiming is in chaos, I don't know if I can reach Daoyan City smoothly, it depends on the will of heaven......

The man in the snow sighed softly, put away the net bottle, and continued to walk forward step by step.

At this moment, the figure of the monk who was passing by suddenly paused, and then landed straight down, and landed in front of the man in the snow, looking at this strange man steadily.

"Get out. ”

The man in the snow said lightly.

A mere Qi Refining Cultivator, he can destroy it with his breath, and there is no need to be vigilant at all.

"You're from Kyushu, and you're wanted by the Divine Sect?"

The person who came did not get out of the way, but said in a trembling voice.

"You're killing yourself. ”

The man in the snow looked calm, and the palm of the hand tucked in the sleeve of the robe had already buckled the net bottle.

"There are several Flying Lord Cities in front of you that are quarantine zones, and you can't pass through them. ”

The visitor barely calmed down.

Seeing that the wanted person was silent, the person continued: "I barely have some status among the rebels, I can help you." ”

"Help me?"

A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of the man's mouth in the snow.

"If you don't believe me, you can ban it under the imprint of my soul, and you can find out even if I have the slightest evil thought. ”

The person who came said persistently.

Hearing this, Rao is person in the snow has a lot of experience, and he is also stunned at the moment, he really has never seen anyone who takes the initiative to ask someone to enter his mind, so there is no secret left.

"Why are you helping me? What do you want?"

The man in the snow said lightly.

"As long as you help me say a few kind words after you succeed, ask for one, no, two things, it's a small thing, that's enough. ”

The person who came said.

"Let's start with that. ”

Humanity in the snow.

The person who came hesitated for a moment before saying, "The first one, help me find someone, and the second one, I want a quota for soaring, a quota for mortals." ”

Hearing this, the man in the snow suddenly raised his head and looked at this person, and looked deeply, this weak monk who was not much stronger than an ant was dressed very ordinarily, his appearance was ordinary, his eyes were a little cold, and he belonged to the type of person who was taciturn.

And at this moment, this person was full of anticipation, looking at himself cautiously, and the cold air also dissipated a little.

After a deep groan, the man in the snow suddenly reached out and quickly punched out a series of seals with one hand, and finally turned into a radiant mark that landed on the little monk's forehead and quickly blended into it.

Seeing this, the little friar breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was full of smiles, as if he was very satisfied, and his smile was full of smiles.

"Lead the way. ”

The Man in the Snow spoke.

"Okay, seniors, please come with juniors, by the way, I don't know the seniors' road numbers yet. ”

The friars led the way with joy.

"I don't have a road number for a long time, I don't need to mention it again, my surname is Wang, and my name is Ziying. ”

The man in the snow seemed to think of something, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, and said idly, "What about you?"

"Two dogs. ”

The Friar said with a smile.

"Daimyo. ”

The man in the snow was a little hesitant.

"My father and mother died before I could give me a big name, and I only have this one name. ”

Ergou is still laughing.

The man in the snow fell silent abruptly, neither of them spoke again, and walked forward in silence, and soon, the two figures disappeared into the ice and snow.