The group of four people traveled lightly, and the moment they walked into the city gate attracted everyone's attention.

Wuxie was wearing a black suit and a black hairband, floating behind him with his long hair. He smiled and walked in front of him. He nodded and saluted everyone around him from time to time.

Behind her, the Tmall woman, who was wrapped in a graceful figure in a black tights, had no expression on her face and looked straight. She faintly showed a hint of arrogance in her indifferent eyes, with a slightly raised head and majesty.

On both sides of her were Mao Ni and Mao Ya.

Cat teeth have a rough figure and wheat-colored body. The muscles on his body look very explosive and extremely tough.

The most inconspicuous thing is Mao Ni. He is round in shape, wearing a coarse linen, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he can't tell whether he is smiling.

"Why are they here? Didn't Senior Mo say they don't want to come?"

"When they come here, they will definitely join us in confronting injustice."

"Now they have come here, we are famous for our troops, and we are the army of justice, and we are fighting against selfish thieves."

Everyone was very excited, as if they had found their backbone all at once. Many of them escaped from the sects, among which the most sects of the sects were the most, and there were also many major sects, gathering in various strongholds.

This large proportion of groups is at least cultivated by those sects, and they have more or less emotional feelings.

The purpose of running away from the rebels is naturally to save their lives. If they are just to save their lives, there will be no psychological burden for them. After all, the sect is ruthless first.

But since you have joined the rebels, you must fight back, attack the sect that you have cultivated for many years, and fight with your former fellow disciples for life and death. This psychological burden is not small.

Especially their purpose, for their own survival.

For yourself, it is selfish, escaping from the sect is unfaithful, and attacking the sect is unfaithful. Such unfaithfulness and unfaithfulness are very difficult to transform and complete in a short period of time just for your own selfish desires.

So they always feel guilty.

But now it’s different. As long as they are with the Tmall tribe, their psychological resistance will be much smaller.

Because the Tmall tribe was persecuted too much.

First, a powerful man of all things died ten days before the war, and then several times of encirclement and suppression, even the totem was forced to detonate.

Wuxie's name is even more demonized.

They have overcome so much pressure and so many difficulties, but have not been eliminated yet.

This is enough to make everyone respect it.

After initial shock and discussion, everyone quietly separated and stood on both sides of the street, making way for them.

Not long after, a young boy in green came over and bowed to the four people and said, "Four polites, the city lord and several seniors, please go to the city lord's mansion to talk to him."

Wuxie nodded and left with the boy.

After they left, everyone broke out again.

"Transfer the news, the three leaders of the Tmall tribe and Wuxie came to Xiaoyao City, intending to fight the enemy together!"

...

Xiaoyao City has been built for more than 5,000 years, and is a very famous and long-standing city.

At the beginning, it was not a market, but a capital of the mortal empire, which was built with luxury. It covers a vast area and is rich and rich.

Later, a genius who could practice was born in the royal family. The emperor was overjoyed and thought that the world could be settled. He sang and danced day and night, flourished plants and trees, and enslaved civilians to build more luxurious palaces.

In his later years, because he ignored the government affairs all year round, he was very fond of merit, and all industries were abandoned, and the people were in poverty.

In the end, the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed. It was banned by a newly established regime.

When the emperor of the new regime saw the luxury of this city, he naturally lived here, established it as the capital, and officially named it Xiaoyao City.

Due to the prosperity and extravagance of Xiaoyao City, its reputation spread all over the world and became a city that every emperor wanted to occupy.

So unknowingly, the ultimate goal of countless dynasties was to take this city.

Wars surging all over the world. In just a thousand years, this city has changed hands more than thirty times. It has experienced countless blood and baptisms. Every piece of land and every tiles are stained with blood.

No matter how powerful the empire is, it will not last for fifty years before it will perish.

Gradually, it became a dead city that the empire dared not get involved.

The criminals and murderers gradually fled to this area without regard, and from then on they truly became Xiaoyao City.

Evil, violence, and ** have all become synonyms for this city. From royal children to common people, when talking about this city, their faces changed drastically.

Finally one day, a monk came here and heard about his name and thought it was the real Xiaoyao City.

As a result, when I went in, I was full of filthy and cold-blooded things that were unbearable.

He made up his mind to prevent this unhealthy trend from destroying a city, so he ruled the city.

Gradually, Xiaoyao City became the real Xiaoyao City, without violence, without sin, mortals did not have to pay taxes, without disputes, lived and worked in peace, and restored their prosperity to the past.

It is a place where people yearn for living and a place of freedom.

This city was originally the place where the monk lived, and later his relatives and friends lived here.

Gradually, more and more monks in this city became a place for monks to relax, and later developed into the current market.

And the mortals who do not live here will never find this city again in their lifetime.

This history was engraved in front of a huge black basalt in the city lord's mansion, full of legend.

The city lord's mansion is the palace that all emperors covet - Xiaoyao Palace.

Wuxie, Tmall Girl and Mao Ni walked in and came to the Golden Palace.

I saw a sumptuous banquet in the hall, and the three of them sat on it.

These three people are all strong people, and Wuxie has seen them. One is Mo Ran, the other is the head of the Wang family, and the other is the lord of Xiaoyao City.

The lord of Xiaoyao City stretched out his hand and signaled the four of them to sit down.

Wuxie was not at all reserved. He sat down with a ripe taste, poured a glass of wine on his own, drank it all in one gulp, and praised it intoxicatedly: "Good wine is probably brewed with treasures of heaven and earth."

The other three also sat down, but in front of the three strong men, it seemed somewhat less natural.

The difference was naturally seen by the three of them. The city lord of Xiaoyao City smiled and said, "There are many rumors in the world. You are so bold, arrogant and arrogant. When you see each other today, it's true."

Wuxie smiled and nodded: "Excessive award, more award."

The lord of Xiaoyao City was slightly stunned. He suggested that he was a little rude. He even praised him as a praising him, "excessive award, over-reward..." and couldn't help but feel speechless.

But he didn't care, he was a little brave.

He smiled and said, "I have ordered people to set up a high platform in the city and released the news. I believe that in a few days, Xiaoyao City will be overcrowded. At that time, it depends on your performance. If necessary, I can ask someone to draft a manifesto for you."

Wu Xie sneered in his heart. It seemed that the rebel forces were really impatient. They just arrived and did not even explain their purpose. They thought they were going to announce the news of joining the power and everything was ready.

But this is good, if you make mistakes, just take advantage of this momentum to announce the news of your support for the genius in front of everyone.

"A few seniors are so polite. In fact, there is no need to be so arrogant. It's better to be low-key." Wuxie said with a verbal discourse.

"Haha, this matter cannot be delayed. Those neutral factions are always hesitating. We are afraid that the thief faction will take action and need to take the initiative and strive for more forces to join."

"Thief Sect?" Wu Xie was slightly surprised.

"That's right, we call them the thief sect. What they do is no different from the thief, and there is no better description." The lord of Xiaoyao City smiled indifferently.

Wuxie smiled slightly, looked at the dishes that had not been moved on the table, and started to eat and drink.

"My friend Wu should still remember me?" The head of the Wang family smiled.

Wuxie put down his chopsticks and said solemnly: "Of course I remember that Brother Wang Ming and I are friends of life and death, and my uncle is my relative, how can I forget it? It's a pity that God jealous of the talented man, so that Brother Wang died young. I blame me for not finding Brother Wang, and even his body..."

"Oh, this matter is over, I don't want to look back." The head of the Wang family sighed and said to Wuxie: "Now we are oppressed by the thief, and we can no longer tolerate the pain of losing our loved ones, let alone extermination of the clan."

"It's a pity that God is not doing good, and he has happened so much again. I regret it very much. Don't be a friend. Since you call me uncle, you are my nephew. Let's work together to fight against the thief!"

Wuxie said solemnly: "Uncle, don't worry, the thief's faction is so cruel and ruthless, we cannot sit and wait for death, and raise our glasses for our common tomorrow!"

"For tomorrow!"

Everyone drank it all and started eating.

Mao Ni and the other two were a little scared when they were eaten, especially when they listened to Wuxie's words, they were speechless. Didn't they say that they would announce the world and support the genius faction? Why did they become the support of the rebels again?

...

The news that Wuxi and the other two arrived in Xiaoyao City was spread to all parts of the lower world at the first time. For a moment, everyone was extremely excited and was extremely happy to learn that such a flag to attack the genius faction was coming.

Now the name of Wuxie's great devil has been clarified. He has nothing to do with the demon. He is completely a genius faction who deliberately slandered him for dirty purposes.

But he didn't say a word and took it all.

With such a great grievance and such great pressure from the outside world, what kind of patience and courage are needed to endure it?

In their opinion, Wuxie must be crying and sad every day.

His image suddenly became subverted, from a big devil who killed people without blinking and scolded thousands of people.

He became a strong, steady, silent, strong and trustworthy man.

He is a positive person who is both justice and justice. Everyone brings up old things again, showing off his few achievements and spreading them wildly.

Especially the fastest practice record that broke through to the third realm of Tao within two years was even more popular.

He became the inspirational figure that all the casual cultivators needed to look up to back then. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!