The carriage was already moving forward, and the man was still standing there, blankly, and when someone pushed him, his body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Brother Ma!" the man shouted, shaking the person who had been dead for a long time, but he was already dead, so how could he react?

"The incinerating Qi is the incinerating Qi..." Everyone was as if they saw ghosts and avoided them one after another, far away from the two of them.

The throat is injured but there is no blood, the wound is burnt, all the meridians in the body are burned, the person is dead, the body is as hot as charcoal... These are all manifestations of the incineration of Qi and energy.

The incinerating qi will not be contagious. Its horror is not the incinerating qi itself, but the person who can exert the incinerating qi.

The incinerating Qi is the unique attacking Qi energy of the Ice Palace. There are only six known people in the martial arts world that can use this incinerating Qi energy, namely the Blood Immortal Butterfly, the Lord of the Ice Palace and the Five Witches under him.

The appearance of the incinerating energy means that the female demon in the Ice Palace who does not cry, took action. Facing the demon in the Ice Palace who kills Baili with anger, this is definitely a big nightmare for people in the martial arts world.

The witch of the Ice Palace was walking in the same car as the man, so who was this man? All the people in the martial arts world were shocked, and the cold-blooded killing demons without killing them!

Soon the news spread, and it was already boiling in a very short time. At the same time, a flying pigeon fell down, and a man in blue with a green sword on his waist grabbed the flying pigeon in his hand.

The man in green unfolded the paper strip tied to the pigeon's legs, and wrote three simple words on it: The Ice Palace appears.

"Blood Fairy Butterfly, you finally took action." A smile appeared on the corner of the man in blue.

The man in green is nothing but Yuan Lang, the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

"Master..." A woman in a light green dress appeared behind Yuan Lang, and suddenly appeared like a ghost.

"What did that flower fishing recently?" Yuan Lang crushed the paper strips in his hand and said lightly.

"I'm very confused. I often blush and dazed alone, and I'm often inexplicably irritable and restless..."

"That's all? Did she do something ashamed to meet people?" Yuan Lang asked directly.

"The day before yesterday, he took the initiative to chat with a man in the Orthodox Church, and then the two of them had a peace, and then killed him to silence him, turning the corpse into a pool of blood." The woman in shallow clothes said noon.

"Okay, keep observing, and pay attention to hiding your identity. You are my secret weapon. Apart from me and my wife, don't let others know about your existence."

"Yes, master..." the woman said as she stood up slowly, no one was moving, and her figure had slowly faded, as if she had integrated into the surrounding environment.

Yuan Lang was very satisfied with the change of Hualanyu, which was almost the same as he expected. Then he knew that Hualanyu would go crazy because she could never experience the soul-scattering taste brought to her by the Yin-Yang Hehuan Seal from these people again. At that time, he could use the Yin-Yang Hehuan Seal to easily control this woman and make her the most loyal dog of her.

In fact, there is no need for Yuan Lang to do this. As long as he displays the Yin-Yang Hehuan Seal, he can successfully recover the Flower and Fish. However, he doesn't know whether this Yin-Yang Hehuan Seal is useful to the Blood Fairy Butterfly. After all, the Blood Fairy Butterfly is not comparable to the Flower and Fish. He must find someone to test the power of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Seal. It happened that this person is the Flower and Fish.

Hua Nongyu practiced false artistic conception. Although he was also a master of artistic conception, it was incomparable to the real artistic conception. Therefore, the best candidate selected by Yuan Lang was a master of practicing the real artistic conception, and Feng Xiaoyi from Meijian Villa almost became the best object of his experiment.

The carriage slowly headed towards Yunwu City. Yunwu City was filled with fog all year round, and no one was seen even if it was several meters apart. This is also a major feature of Yunwu City.

The carriage slowly walked on the streets of Yunwu City. Before he arrived at an inn, the carriage stopped and the groom said, "Callant, we're here."

A man lifted the curtain of the carriage and jumped off. The man was wearing green clothes and a green sword in his hand. He dressed up as a man in the martial arts world. He was Xiao Yun, the owner of Meijian Villa.

Xiao Yun jumped out of the carriage, stretched out his hand, and stretched out a delicate jade hand from the carriage. Xiao Yun gently grabbed the jade hand in his hand. Then the fragrant wind blew over and a graceful woman in white jumped out of the carriage. It was Xiao Yun's wife Meng Nishang.

Meng Nishang was as happy as a little bird, surrounding Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun smiled slightly, took off his coat and draped it on Meng Nishang.

"Yun, what are we here for? Where is the Tiandao City lively here? Look, it's deserted here." Meng Nishang said dissatisfied.

"Let's be lonely. Do you think you still have a place to live in Tiandao City? You and my husband have been separated since they have been together. They have not had time to say a few words as soon as they meet. They are exhausted along the way. Don't you think we should have a good rest? At the same time, I think...?"

Meng Nishang looked at Xiao Yun's eyes that were flashing with fire, and knew very well what Xiao Yun wanted to do. She blushed and murmured: "What do you want?"

Xiao Yun smiled, but did not answer and pulled her upstairs directly.

Such a city filled with rain and fog is not different from day and night. Even if the sun is so bright, it is completely useless. There is no sunshine hidden under the clouds and fog.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Meng Nishang got up softly, dressed neatly, and pushed the window to look at the foggy street.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Yun stood behind Meng Nishang and looked at the turbulent streets, but he could see nothing except the dim light.

"I'm very curious, how could there be such a strange place?" Meng Nishang turned around and looked at Xiao Yun and smiled.

Xiao Yun gently blocked her in his arms, just watching Yunwu swelling, and thought to himself: "Who am I in love, Liuli, Xiaoyi, Bai Fei or Ni Shang in his arms?"

"What is love? Except for Bai Fei, I am worried about these three people, especially Ni Shang. I have had skin ties with her several times, and I have an attachment to her. Is this love?"

"Sister Liuli already has something to do. Although I can't let go of it, I feel sad and uncomfortable, but I also feel happy, because I can't give you anything. It's better to cut off this love with her by the fast sword."

"What about Bai Fei? What about Xiao Yi? These two women have their hearts on themselves, especially Xiao Yi, or the engagement their parents have made since childhood. What should I do to her?"

Xiao Yun's thoughts were very confused, as if the clouds were swelling in front of him, without a trace of clue.

"Yun, what are you thinking?" Meng Nishang found that Xiao Yun was not good at him. She looked back at Xiao Yun and saw that she was just staring out the window blankly, not knowing what she thought.

What is Xiao Yun’s purpose in coming to Yunwu City?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!