On the wall of the two-person city, Tianji led the Cutting Eight Guards within the scope of the Wicked City, "Waiting, outside the front of the main city, there are 200,000 troops here who are also preparing in unison, ready to attack at any time." (.)

"Ancestor, do you think this dragon is nameless? Why hasn't it arrived yet? The world saw that the time for the battle was about to come, and Long Wuming still had no trace, so he couldn't help but get anxious in his heart.

"Er, close your mouth, and wait for Tianyi to drink immediately.

"Yes, big brother. The world was drunk by his eldest brother, and there was a trace of unhappiness in his heart, but he grew up under the teaching of Tianyi since he was a child, and he was still very afraid of his eldest brother.

A smile appeared on Tianji's face, and he said lightly: "Those who should come will always come, and those who shouldn't come will be useless no matter how hard you ask." ”

Outside the barracks directly opposite the wicked city, Feng Wuxian was not as anxious as the Tian family, at this moment he was sitting on a luxurious gold chair outside the barracks, and there was a delicate table in front of him, and there was also a set of tea sets on the table, and only Feng Ya, the military advisor, was sitting at the same table with him.

"Young master, aren't you in a hurry at all? Feng Ya asked with a smile on his face. "Strategist, what should come will always come, soldiers will block, water will flood, what is there to worry about, anyway, we are not going to die, but such talents can't be used by me, it's a pity. Feng Wuxian said with a faint smile on his face, but when he talked about the back, there was a trace of regret on his face.

Feng Ya heard his young master's words, and said with a smile: "Young master, you are mature." ”

Feng Wuxian stood up, stretched his waist, and said with a lazy expression on his face: "Strategist, it's not that I'm mature, but that the opponent is too strong, so I have to grow up invisibly, otherwise I will be thrown away by the opponent." ”

Feng Ya was slightly stunned when he heard his young master's words, and the next moment he had a smile on his face, and gently picked up the teapot to pour a cup for his young master and said, "Young master, please use tea." ”

"Thank you, Strategist. ”

The sun gradually rises with time, and time is lost with it, gradually. It is less than a hundred breaths away from the time when the dragon nameless and the wind are nameless, and there is no trace of the dragon nameless within a radius of a hundred miles.

"Young master, I don't think this son will come, let's not wait for time, directly kill the wicked city, and then we can directly turn around and kill Xuanwu City, and then the young master can dominate the martial arts continent." The left messenger standing behind Feng Wuxian spoke.

"That's it, young master, this time has come, Long Wuming has not come yet, this is clearly not to put the young master in his eyes, such a person, why does the young master need to give him face again?"

"Shut up. Feng Ya's eyes swept the left and right envoys, the latter saw the cold gaze swept by his military advisor, and immediately closed his mouth in fright, although the left and right envoys are considered first-class masters in the Martial Arts Continent at the moment, but in the Holy Realm Poison Demon Gate, the two of them can only be regarded as medium-status people, but Feng Ya is different, you must know that Feng Ya is even in the Poison Demon Gate, even the door master will salute him for three points, far from being comparable to their small roles.

Feng Wuxian stood up with a smile on his face, and turned to look at the two messengers on the left and right. Look at these two people in the heart.

"You know what a person needs most to achieve great things? Wind Traceless suddenly asked the left and right envoys a question.

"Those who achieve great things need to be ruthless and regardless of the means. If you don't achieve your goal, you won't stop. The two messengers on the left and right said in unison.

"Waste. Feng Wuxian scolded lightly, turned around and sat down, and said: "Those who have achieved great things, if they all think like you, they don't know where they have died, remember, those who have achieved great things must have extraordinary patience, if you can't do this again, roll back into the door for me, and I will replace you." ”

Feng Ya, who was making tea on the side, heard the words "Feng Wuxian". A look of surprise flashed across his face, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Feng Wuxian without a trace, and then his face was full of a smile of relief.

"The subordinates understand. The two messengers on the left and right answered in unison.

"Er!" Feng Ya, who was about to pour tea for his young master, changed his expression slightly, and the next moment he frowned, and said with a surprised expression on his face: "Young master, they are here." ”

"Coming, where is it?" asked Feng Wuxian with a surprised expression on his face, because within a hundred miles of his surroundings, his divine sense had not searched for the dragon's nameless aura at all.

Feng Ya put down the delicate teapot in his hand, looked up at the sky with a shocked expression on his face and said, "On it." ”

"Above?" Wind Without a Trace looked up, the next moment. His eyes widened, his mouth wide open, and a shocked expression on his face.

"What?" The masters behind Feng Wuxian were shocked as they saw something incredible.

"Old Ancestor, what is that?, Xiao Tianxia and the others were also shocked, and they all raised their heads and were dumbfounded.

A huge shadow was cast over the main battlefield outside the City of the Wicked, and the sky was dark, as if it was a behemoth blocking the sun

A gigantic and splendid palace appeared in the sky above the city of the wicked, and this palace floated silently in the void.

Gorgeous, elegant, magnificent, and domineering, this palace seems to combine countless essences, which makes people feel like they want to worship at first sight.

"Brush!" two figures appeared out of thin air on the main battlefield.

Feng Wuxian came back to his senses, calmed down the shock in his heart, flashed to the main battlefield, and smiled at Long Wuming: "Brother Long is really punctual. ”

"Brother Feng, let's make a long story short, yesterday's battle between you and me, let's start now!" Long Nameless smiled.

"Brother Long is really bold, this time the little brother just came to ask for advice, if there is any damage or the like, I hope Brother Long doesn't mind. ”

"On the battlefield, there is a saying that there is no damage, if Brother Feng's side loses, I hope don't mind. "Haha, it's easy to say, Brother Long, why don't we two drink tea on the side and talk about it?"

"Since Brother Feng is full of intentions, if Long is refusing, it is not very unkind, please. ”

"Please

As soon as Long Wuming and Feng Wuxian sat down, Feng Wuxian really waved his hand, signaling the entourage behind him to retreat, leaving only Feng Ya and the left and right envoys.

"Brother Long, who is this?" Feng Wuxian saw the drunken line standing behind Long Wuming, and couldn't help but ask, because he couldn't feel how the drunken line had martial arts fluctuations, as if he was an ordinary middle-aged person, but he didn't believe that the drunken line would be an ordinary person, and the only possibility was that the cultivation of the drunken line had reached a point where no one could reach it, and he returned to the realm of simplicity.

"It's just a housekeeper in the next house. Long Nameless smiled faintly.

When Feng Ya heard Long Wuming's casual response, his expression moved slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but cast on the drunk line, and at this mouth, Feng Ya's brows furrowed even more.

Drunken Line seemed to be an ordinary person, standing quietly behind Long Nameless, but when he felt the tentative meaning in Fengya's gaze. His gaze swept over the wind and then fell silent again.

"Whew!" Feng Ya's eyes widened, and the blood in his chest churned rapidly, although the drunken line just glanced at him indifferently, but you must know that in order to reach the emperor-level drunk line, his every move at will was carried with a powerful momentum, Feng Ya just felt the faint glance of the drunk line, and he seemed to be recorded and stripped naked, **naked in the eyes of this person. This kind of feeling he can only have when facing his own sect masters and long-door people, could it be that this person's cultivation is also emperor-level?

Feng Wuji's expression changed slightly when he saw his military advisor's undulating chest, but his reaction was very modest, and he immediately smiled and said, "It seems that the strong man has no weak hands, and this butler of the Dragon Brother is easy to cultivate!"

"Hehe, Brother Feng has already spoken, I wonder if I can start now?" Long Wuming smiled, directly urging the matter of Feng Wuxian to make an appointment.

"Ouch, Brother Long, look at me, I actually patronized and chatted, and I forgot to get down to business, damn it!" Feng Wuxian stretched out his palm and patted his forehead with a smile, then turned his head, looked at the left and right envoys with a serious expression, and said, "Let those little guys play! ”

"Yes, young master. The two messengers on the left and right responded in unison, and before leaving, they glanced at Long Nameless with hostile eyes.

"Hmph!" The drunken line standing behind Long Nameless snorted coldly when he saw the hostile eyes of the envoys on the left and right.

The left and right messengers who were walking trembled in the cold snort of the drunken line, and they saw that the expressions of the left and right messengers changed slightly, and the ups and downs of their chests increased a lot.

After the two messengers on the left and right walked to the main battlefield, the black mist on the surface of their bodies churned a few times, and finally after two muffled snorts, two unknown spells sounded, and streams of black mist filled the air, and the surrounding sky darkened.

After a dozen breaths, the black fog that filled the surroundings dissipated, and more than two hundred monsters appeared on the main battlefield, and these monsters were the monsters that showed their might in the city of the wicked the day before yesterday.

Tick, tick, the monsters' mouths kept dripping with disgusting saliva, and the surrounding space was filled with a foul smell.

"Young master. After the left and right envoys had done all this, they went directly back to Feng Wuxian and reported, but there was a hint of lack of spirit in their tones.

"Woe!" Feng Wuxian naturally heard that his subordinates were inappropriate, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the drunken line who seemed to be an ordinary person, and the evaluation of Long Wuming in his heart improved again, with such a skilled subordinate, what kind of power did he follow?

"Brother Long, look?"

Long Wuming naturally heard the meaning of the words of Feng Wuxi, so he gave the drunken line a gesture of signing.

"Understood, young master. The drunken line immediately responded, and then flew down from the palace floating on the main battlefield, no, to be exact, these hundred figures are not all human figures, it seems that there are several beasts in between?