Chapter 179 Burning Jue Qin
The immortal cultivators continued to enter Wanxian City, but suddenly the number of people coming dropped sharply. At first, Wanxian'er did not take it seriously.
It was not until the injured monk from the fairyland appeared in the city that she attracted her attention, knowing that things would not be that simple.
After receiving the news, Wan Xian'er immediately came to the long street. At this moment, the monks who entered the city were dying and covered with scars on their bodies.
It is hideous and terrifying, and it is daunting.
Some people seemed to have been burned by flames, and some people were covered with sword marks. Wan Xian'er ordered people to take the pills. About a stick of incense passed, and under the impact of the medicine, everyone gradually regained some vitality.
Wan Xian'er asked, "Who has hurt you hard?"
A monk looked in a terrified state, "The Xuanyuan family and the Yan clan monk were born and killed the monks who came to Wanxue City in the fairyland."
"Anyone who wants to join Wanxuecheng monks will kill them when they meet someone. Their methods are extremely cruel. There are a total of 1,000 monks who came with us, and only a few of us escaped by chance."
Wan Xian'er: "???"
The Yan clan and the Xuanyuan family have never been familiar with the world. They live a secluded life and are very strict in managing their disciples. How could they suddenly target the monks who joined Wanxian City?
Did they collude with the Underworld?
Thinking of this, Wan Xian'er shook her head and was startled by her thoughts, but she still didn't believe that the Yan clan and the Xuanyuan family would have something to do with the underworld.
The monks of these two clans have always been addicted to martial arts and are extremely arrogant. How can they be used as other people's pawns? This is not their style of conduct.
However, it is not difficult to see from the injuries on several people that the perpetrators are good at using fire, and the entire fairyland is only the flame clerks who have achieved extremely high attainments in controlling fire.
Wan Xian'er knew that the matter was serious and ordered someone to take the injured monk down to heal her wounded. Her figure disappeared on the long street and when she appeared again, she had already arrived at the city lord's mansion.
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Xiao Xuan was withdrawing from the cultivation and noticed Wan Xian'er's breath. He pushed open the door and walked out, "What's wrong with Master Wan coming?"
Wan Xian'er said: "Your Highness, the monks who came to Wan Xian City were blocked and killed by the Yan clan and Xuanyuan family monks. A large number of monks have been buried in their hands during these days."
Xiao Xuan raised his sword eyebrows, "Didn't Sect Master Wan say that if these two clans don't walk in the fairyland, how could they suddenly attack the monks of the fairyland?"
"Your Highness, this matter is a bit strange. The monk who fled to the city said that it was the Yan clan and the Xuanyuan family who attacked them, but I still didn't believe it."
Wan Xian'er said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, can the monks of the Underworld disguised as monks of the two tribes and killed the monks of the Immortal Realm crazily?"
Xiao Xuan was stunned, "The monks of the Underworld are notorious. Why do they still pretend to be the monks of the Yan clan and the Xuanyuan clan to commit crimes? Is it a ugliness of the two clans in the fairyland? Or do they want to incite the monks of the fairyland to fight with the two clans, and then they use the fisherman's advantage in their left hand."
Wan Xian'er said: "Your Highness, the Underworld Prison should be trying to provoke a war between the monks of the Immortal Realm and the two tribes."
Xiao Xuan shook his head and smiled, "If you want to know the reason, catch an assaulter and come back for interrogation, everything will be revealed."
"Master Wan, stay in the city and continue to guard it, and I will go there in person."
As he finished speaking, his figure rose into the air and disappeared instantly at the top of the Ten Thousand Immortals City. When he appeared again, he quickly shuttled over the fairyland.
The fewer and fewer monks coming to Wanxian City will naturally affect Xiao Xuan's gathering of faith, so he needs to take action.
In addition, there is another reason for him to take action. If he can defeat the assailant, he will greatly enhance his position in the hearts of the monks in the Immortal Realm, and the power of faith will soar quickly.
No profit can get up early, Xiao Xuan admits that he is a person who puts interests first.
After walking forward for a while, a sound of fighting came not far away. Xiao Xuan looked at the sound and found that a hundred monks were besieged and the person who attacked them controlled the flames.
Are they really the Flame Clan monks?
Just as Xiao Xuan was about to take action, a beautiful figure fell into the air. The woman was wearing a long red dress, extremely charming, like a burning flame.
In the blink of an eye, she fell in front of the monks, flew under her red sleeves, and easily took away the flames in the air. "Who are you? You disguised as my flame monks and killed innocent people in the fairyland. What is your intention?"
The man's face darkened, "Who are you? You dare to care about our Yan clan's affairs. Our Yan clan has formed an alliance with the underworld. I would like to advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
The woman in red looked angry, "If you don't know me, you actually dare to call yourself a monk in the Fire Clan. It's simply seeking death!"
As the words fell, a fiery red guqin appeared in front of her, "This is the burning of the zither, you will surrender if you don't stop."
Burn the zither?
The man looked ugly and was shocked. He burned Jueqin and Yan Huowu. Unexpectedly, the woman in front of him was actually the goddess of the Yan clan, and was known as the most talented monk of the Yan clan in thousands of years.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
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Li Gui bumped into Li Kui's rhythm.
Yan Huowu's face darkened and she glared at the people in front of her, "I'll give you another chance to tell you your identities, otherwise you will never be able to speak again."
The flame dragon remained silent and slowly raised his arm, and a flame appeared in his palm, "You should be familiar with this fire!"
Yan Huowu had a faint brow frowning, "Xiaotianlong Yan, you are Yanlong, it's impossible. After you were expelled from the Yan clan that day, you didn't fall into the divine volcano."
"The Yanlong used to be dead. Now I call Yanlong. I want to destroy the Yan clan and get everything that belongs to me."
The Yanlong roared angrily, venting his dissatisfaction in his heart. The next moment, he rushed towards Yanhuo Wuji, and the flame in his hand turned into a fire dragon, and devoured towards Yanhuo Wu.
"Why do you become a goddess? What qualifications do you have to get the Burning Jueqin? I am the most talented person in the Yan clan."
Yan Huowu said: "The clan leader just expelled you from the family. If it were me, he would definitely kill you forever and endanger the troubles."
"Since I met it today, I will clean up the portal for the family!"
Yanlong laughed wildly, "What a clean-up portal, let me see what the abilities of the goddess of the Fire Clan has!"
The two of them fought together after a disagreement. At this moment, Yan Huowu had a lot of thoughts in her mind, and she couldn't figure out who saved Yanlong from the Divine Volcano.
He has been cultivating him until now, and then uses the Flame Dragon to deal with the Flame Clan.
Her jade fingers passed through the strings of the piano, and flames flew out like a scimitar, devouring to the devoured fire dragon. The peak cultivation level of immortality was released, and the pressure fell on the flame dragon.
As the fire dragon was destroyed, the flame dragon flew backwards, and a blood arrow spurted out from his mouth, looking very embarrassed. He never expected that in a round of confrontation, he would fall into a disadvantage.
Chapter completed!