The white-haired monk seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, in order to condense the spreading earth evil flames together, it took a lot of effort, but what he didn't expect was that the other party actually put him together, this is not the body of the alien fire at all, and he still gathered it together so carefully!

"Such a strange fire is simply unheard of, what kind of strange fire is this, it can actually lose the mind of a monk! Who is the strange fire? Yi Wen......" The white-haired monk muttered to himself.

He shook his hand, and the black flame that was still sticking to the palm of his hand was instantly shattered by the monk, turning into a little spark and dissipating into the air, and then he looked down, and said in a tone without much emotion: "I need to know the details of what happened."

As the words fell, the white-haired monk withdrew his gaze, and then walked towards the location of the City Lord's Mansion, and the monk who had been kneeling down below slowly got up and glanced at each other, all of them seeing the horror on each other's faces!

They knew that this time, when the city lord was away, there was such a big basket, and some of the monks must have suffered, but they didn't know who the unlucky ghost would be.

All the monks who were in charge of the matter, stubbornly walked in the direction of the city lord's mansion, and on the way, several people did not say a word, and began to plan in their hearts how to get themselves out of the way, no matter how bad they were, they also had to let themselves be punished a little lighter!

Because once you can't get out of it, then the punishment is quite strict, and if you don't do it well, you will even lose your life!

In a large hall in the city lord's talisman, the white-haired monk sat high in the first place, looking down with a gloomy face.

Below, there are nearly thirty people standing respectfully, all of whom are in the Yuan Infant Stage, and three of them have broken through to the peak of the late Yuan Infant Stage.

However, in the face of the white-haired monks, even their expressions were extremely respectful, and they did not dare to have the slightest arrogance.

The white-haired monk's name is Feng Yuan, and he is the lord of a city in Beijing City, and the entire Beijing City is the master of his final say, the peak cultivation of the early stage of the gods, and there is still a lot of life, and the future is limitless.

Although the peak monks of the late Yuan Infant period are powerful, compared with the incarnation period, the gap is difficult to describe in words, just like one is the sky and the other is the earth, there is an insurmountable ravine.

Feng Yuan didn't speak, none of the monks in the infancy of Yuan below dared to speak, the main hall was strangely quiet, and some of the monks who were a little worse in their hearts had beads of sweat on their foreheads unconsciously, and their expressions were terrified.

"The dignified yellow-level forces of my Beijing City have actually made a few little ghosts toss like this, more than a dozen monks in the Jindan period have fallen, hundreds of monks in the foundation building period have fallen, and even the monks in the Yuan Infant stage have been killed as many as five! There are also seriously injured monks, even more than hundreds!"

Feng Yuan said slowly, with each word, the faces of the monks below turned pale, and when he said the end, a huge spiritual pressure burst out from inside Feng Yuan's body, like a wave of qi, spreading throughout the hall!

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The muffled sound of knees touching the ground kept coming out, and the terrifying spiritual pressure deterrence, coupled with the original fear in the monks' hearts, made all the monks present except for Feng Yuan himself fall to their knees in unison, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads for half a minute.

"Who's going to tell me, what the hell is going on?" Bong Won's gaze swept over the kneeling monk and spoke.

Everyone knows that whoever wants to come out first to explain a qiē, and one accidentally provokes Feng Yuan, then the first person to suffer will be this person, who has not lived enough, who wants to come out and do such a stupid thing.

"Huh...... Okay, very good!" Feng Yuan sneered, and then his figure appeared next to a Yuan Infant Cultivator, and his palm suddenly fell towards this person's Heavenly Spirit Cover!

The sudden situation made this monk's soul fly out of the sky!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the palm of his hand fell on the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the kneeling body of the monk below shook, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yuan grasped his strength very well, and did not intend to kill this person immediately, so even if the palm of his hand had fallen on the Heavenly Spirit Gai, it only caused a heavy blow to this person's body, and he did not want to die.

"Do you need this city lord to perform soul searching on you?" Feng Yuan's words were addressed to the monks under his command, but his gaze swept over the faces of every monk present.

"The city lord spares his life! The city lord spares his life! The subordinates will tell the city lord the truth what they know...... "They have all found themselves, of course, this monk does not dare to have the idea of fishing in troubled waters, and he will tell the truth about the situation in the past few days.

Of course, this so-called situation must be about Yi Wen and the Xiaotian who appeared afterward.

"Bang !!"

When the monk said everything he knew, Feng Yuan's palm, which had been placed on his Heavenly Spirit Gai, suddenly exerted a fierce force, and under the muffled sound, the monk's head exploded like a ripe watermelon had been hit hard!

"Waste! a bunch of waste!" Bong Won yelled, and kicked the headless body in front of him away!

"Bang !!"

There was another muffled sound, and the body burst open, and blood and internal organs shot out, heading towards the other monks, and none of the monks kneeling on the ground dared to dodge, allowing blood and internal organs to shoot on their bodies.

Feng Yuan's kick, but he used a lot of strength, as if he wanted to completely vent the anger in his heart!

Not only did he kick the body of this early Yuan Infant monk to pieces, but even his Yuan Infant was also transformed under this kick. [,!] made a little spiritual light and dissipated between heaven and earth!

"Send someone out to find it! We must find a few people! Especially the kid named Yi Wen! This person must be caught alive!" Feng Yuan commanded in a gloomy tone.

"Yes!!"

The monks present responded loudly, the tense nerves were also relaxed at this time, this is not the first time that this situation has occurred, whenever Bong Yuan is angry, there will definitely be unlucky ghosts who will suffer, this time it is okay, just kill one unlucky ghost to vent their anger, their hearts are already very happy.

"Don't you want to have a cup of tea before leaving!" Feng Yuan asked in a cold voice.

"Subordinates retire !!"

The monks shuddered and quickly bowed down.

In fact, they had long been eager to leave in their hearts, but Feng Yuan didn't speak, who dared to leave, and when they heard Feng Yuan's cold ridicule, of course they wouldn't be stupid and continue to face torment and torture here.

As the monks left, Feng Yuan's face was furrowed and he was contemplative, and said to himself: "How could this Yi Wen anger her, it's a pity, if it weren't for the need to catch it alive, this strange fire would be in my Feng Yuan's bag!"

"That woman is too terrible, whether it is strength or scheming, the fire is important, but the small life is only once, and she can't lose her life because of her greed!"

"I can't contain the fire in the paper, it won't be long before that woman will definitely know the news of Yi Wen's appearance in Beijing City, if I don't try my best to find it, once I let her know, I'm afraid I will be able to take the blame!

At this time, the entire Beijing City was completely shaken, and the transmission notes kept coming out, and the well-trained monks left quickly from the four gates of Beijing City in groups, looking like they were about to meet the general momentum of the big war!

However, now the monks in the city know very well what these monks are going out of the city for, of course, for Yi Wen, who released a strange flame and plunged nearly half of the entire Beijing City into a sea of fire.

There is a ban on the edge of Beijing City, and if they want to break through the ban and escape, even their city lord Feng Yuan can't do it, so Yi Wen and they must still be in the sphere of influence of Beijing City!

A large number of monks were dispatched in order to find out the escaped Yi Wen!

In the territory of Beijing City, in a jungle, several spiritual lights suddenly descended, and it was Yi Wen and others!

Here, there is already a short distance away from Beijing City, and they have fled all the way here, even if there are pursuers behind them, the other party has no way to chase them here in a short time.

Even if there are really chasing soldiers behind him, with the powerful divine sense of Yi Wen and Xiaotian, they can also find out in advance and then escape.

Yi Wen will stop suddenly, and it is one reason that he is safe for the time being, and there is a more important reason, that is, Yi Wen wants to solve all the doubts in his heart as much as possible!

I really want to know, I don't want to delay any longer!

"Yi Wen boy, why did you stop suddenly? Wouldn't it be better for us to run away for a while in one breath!" Xiao Tian, who was following closely behind Yi Wen, saw that Yi Wen suddenly stopped without warning, Xiao Tian asked with a puzzled expression.

Xiao Tian's voice just sounded, and behind him, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and a ghost girl dressed in black brocade appeared next to Xiao Tian, her face under the veil first showed doubts, and then her gaze at Yi Wen burst into a cold light!

Clenching her fists, Kihime's palm slowly reached behind her, trying to remove her longbow, but when her palm was halfway out, Kihime's face showed a look of struggle again.

"This guy is getting stronger and stronger, and he still has a strange fire in his hand, and ......" Ghost Ji looked at Xiaotian on the side, "And there are two spirit beasts to help, it is unlikely that you want to kill him."

Ghost Ji found a reason for herself that was not a reason, but she was self-righteous, and slowly withdrew her palm, and at this time, the delay work, the little white carrying the blue butterfly also followed!

"What are you thinking, Yi Wen boy!, ask you!" Xiao Tian saw that Yi Wen didn't speak, and urged.

Yi Wen turned around, first glanced at Xiao Tian, and then his gaze fell on Ghost Ji's body, frowning slightly. (To be continued)