Feishan was working leisurely, listening to music and humming a tune. The people around him looked at him a little strangely. After all, there was such a heavy work, but there were people showing expressions of enjoyment, which really puzzled others.
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Only cultivators from the small mountain world can feel this comfort.
Suddenly, he stopped what he was doing and looked like he was listening.
"Fellow Taoists from Xiaoshan Realm, the Lord of Golden Crow City is trapped in Baihua Valley of Mingshui City. Anyone who is interested can help quickly."
He listened very carefully, and Yin Guili repeated the announcement several times. He stood up and walked out the door amidst everyone's surprised eyes.
"Where are you going?" The steward looked a little ugly and shouted sternly: "Go back! The matter is not finished yet..."
Fei Shan grinned, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent. The steward shivered subconsciously, not daring to look directly into Fei Shan's eyes, and swallowed the rest of his words. Fei Shan ignored him, and Shi Shiran walked out of the door.
Walking onto the street, I immediately heard many people shouting in the sky.
"Brothers from Xiaoshan Realm, the city lord Baihuagu is under siege, everyone is going to fuck you!"
"The city lord is in danger! We..."
The entire Mingshui City was alarmed, and people kept flying into the sky.
Fei Shan raised his head and saw that the sky above Mingshui City was densely packed with people. Looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly thought of the scene where everyone followed the city lord and rushed out of the small mountain boundary after several months. It was as if something in his body was ignited in an instant.
He did not hesitate to activate his spiritual power, fly into the sky, and blend into the crowd.
How dare you touch the city lord...
The murderous intention in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the faces of the cultivators around him were full of indignation. The group of cultivators who had experienced such a cruel catastrophe in the small mountain world and survived, they were very grateful to the cultivators who led them out of the mountain.
Zuo Mo from the world is full of gratitude and respect.
The Lord of the Golden Crow City led everyone to break out of the terrible prison in the small mountain world. Now that the Lord of the City is in trouble, how can he stand by and watch?
A group of people gathered around a piece of music.
"Boss, are we going?" A subordinate with a deer-headed mouse head asked the boss hurriedly.
The boss glared: "Nonsense! Of course we have to go! Even the city lord dares to do it. How will we survive in the future? Kill them!"
The men suddenly became excited and shouted: "Kill them!"
"Humph, they want to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, but they don't even urinate to see how virtuous they are?" The boss's face was filled with murderous intent.
Cultivators who come out of the small mountain realm are much more sensitive to danger than ordinary cultivators. In his opinion, the incident against the Lord of Golden Crow City is a signal, which means that their life in the Tianshui Realm will not be too fast in the future.
There are approximately 50,000 to 60,000 cultivators from the Xiaoshan Realm, but these 50,000 to 60,000 are all cultivators at the Pulse Condensation Stage. In the Tianshui Realm, Pulse Condensation Stage cultivators are the backbone of the force, and the sudden influx of so many people has rich
Pulse condensing cultivators with combat experience have had a huge impact on all major local forces.
Conflicts between cultivators in the Xiaoshan Realm and local cultivators in the Tianshui Realm are inevitable.
The cultivators in the Tianshui Realm understand this. How can those cultivators in the Xiaoshan Realm who have experienced more brutal battles not understand this?
"Can we make it in time?" At this time, one of his subordinates asked worriedly.
The thoughts of ordinary cultivators are much simpler. The Lord of the Golden Crow City led them out of the mountain world and unknowingly became their spiritual leader. Most of them were grateful. Now they heard that the Lord of the Golden Crow City was under siege.
, which made them very angry.
"Let's go now!" The boss snorted flatly: "Humph, they think the city lord is a weakling, they are full of teeth! This battle is a big war."
The boss pouted and showed a fierce expression.
He jumped up and stood up, his eyes widened, and he said with murderous intent: "Whoever wants to fall off the chain today, see how I deal with him when I get back! There is no need to deal with anything, set off now!"
These bosses are as afraid of the Mingxiao Ancestor as a tiger, but they have no fear of other forces in the Tianshui Realm.
What's more, the Lord of Golden Crow City is here.
The power of the Golden Crow City Lord has long been deeply implanted in the hearts of these rebellious guys. Many people have even thought about it. If they can persuade the Golden Crow City Lord to simply lead everyone to wipe out the Tianshui Realm, wouldn't it be more tempting?
After constant instigation, countless cultivators from the small mountain realm took to the sky above Mingshui City.
The number of cultivators in the small mountain realm in Mingshui City is not too large, but there are still thousands of them. The cultivators in the small mountain realm are very discerning. The murderous intention in them is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. Nowadays, this group of cultivators All of them had a fierce look in their eyes.
"Are these people crazy? They actually dare to attack the city!"
"No matter what they do, kill them all!"
"If the tiger doesn't show off its power, it will treat us like sick cats!"
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The crowd was excited and flew towards the Baihua Valley. The cultivators in Mingshui City had never seen such a battle before. They were all dumbfounded on the spot, while the more clever cultivators quickly ran back to report the news.
Some older cultivators showed worried looks. If there was a real conflict between the cultivators from the Xiaoshan Realm and the cultivators from the Tianshui Realm, the Tianshui Realm would immediately fall into turmoil.
But many people didn't know that the news played by Yin Gui spread throughout the Tianshui Realm. At this time, countless cultivators were rushing towards Mingshui City with sword lights and murderous intent.
If you look down from high in the sky, you will see countless sword lights of various colors, as if attracted by magnets, gathering towards Mingshui City at an astonishing speed.
As the most prestigious person among the cultivators in the Xiaoshan Realm, the Lord of the Golden Crow City is unknowingly affecting the situation in the Tianshui Realm.
In Wuhou Mansion, Rong Wei was a little surprised when she saw the palace guard rushing towards him holding a piece of Yingui.
But when she listened to the message that Yin Guili kept playing repeatedly, her expression suddenly changed.
damn it!
Are those guys crazy?
She knew very well how powerful and formidable the Lord of the Golden Crow City was, and his elite troops were more elite than any other team in the Tianshui Realm. She recalled the image of the cultivators bowing deeply when they said goodbye to Zuo Mo. If the Lord of the Golden Crow City ascended to the throne and shouted, she could not help but Shivered.
That would be terrible...
The Marquis is not here, so what’s the point?
Rong Wei was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around anxiously. Just at this moment, a paper crane flew from the sky. Rong Wei waved her hand and the paper crane fell into her palm. After watching it, her face changed drastically. .
Mingshui City, Tianxian Pavilion.
"These guys from the small mountain world are so restless when they first come here. Will they come to dominate us in the future?" A middle-aged cultivator's face was as dark as water. He is the largest force in Mingshui City, and Mu Yan Yang, the leader of the Sword Sect.
"To let them know whose territory this is." Another cultivator with a sallow complexion said calmly. He was wearing a golden robe, dazzling and majestic. He was He Qiu, the leader of the Yunshen Sect.
Mujianmen and Yunshenmen are the two largest sects in Mingshui City. Mingshui City, as the most prosperous city in Tianshui Realm, has four places among the top ten. Except for Baihua League, which was destroyed by Zuo Mo, Mujianmen ranks Fifth, Yunshenmen ranked seventh, while another Xuanshuimen ranked tenth.
The other heads present here all nodded.
The Lord of the Golden Crow City attacked the Hundred Flowers League, which touched the sensitive nerves of many people. Mujianmen, Yunshenmen, and the Baihua League all had a marriage relationship. Zuo Mo's speed was too fast, and Baihua was killed before other sects could react.
The alliance was destroyed. If it had been delayed a little longer, things would never have gone so smoothly.
"Huh, Xuan Shui Sect doesn't want to get involved in this matter, so it's good that there's one less person to share the spoils with." Yan Yang looked grim.
The other heads showed joy on their faces. In their opinion, with Mujian Sect and Yunshen Sect leading the way, no matter how powerful the Golden Crow City Lord was, he would not be able to stir up any trouble. They had also heard long ago that the Golden Crow City Lord was extremely oily and had five huge ships.
The slave ship was filled with all kinds of magic weapons and rare materials, making it a true treasure ship.
What's more, there is also the huge wealth of Baihua League. How can people not be tempted?
Many sects are very jealous of the Hundred Flowers Alliance's method of planting spiritual flowers. If they can obtain the method of planting spiritual flowers, they will have a stable source of income.
Therefore, when the two masters called, many small sects responded one after another.
"In the Wuhou Mansion..." the leader of a small sect said.
He Qiu looked calm: "It doesn't matter, I have already informed them, I believe they can see the situation clearly."
"Everyone go back and prepare. Let's set the time at noon tomorrow." Yan Yang said.
All the heads got up one after another and went back to prepare.
After everyone left, only Yan Yang and He Qiu were left in the Tianxian Pavilion.
He Qiu asked: "How many people are you going to bring with you tomorrow?"
"I heard that the Lord of the Golden Crow City has two elite troops under his command. I would like to try it out and see how it compares to our own Mujian Camp." Yan Yang said proudly. The Mujian Camp is the most elite team of the Mujian Sect and is well-known in Tianshui.
boundary.
He Qiu put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "That's exactly what I meant. Why don't you and I have one each and see who wins?"
The Feiyun Camp in the Yunshen Sect is also one of the elites in the Tianshui Realm.
"What if you and I both win?" Yan Yang glanced at He Qiu.
"The one who wins first wins." He Qiu smiled and said: "The flower slave breeding technique of the Hundred Flowers League is said to have originated from the Thousand Years War. Why not use it as a bet? But since the Lord of the Golden Crow City does not have a golden elixir, what if we use the golden elixir to suppress it?"
Human beings cannot win without force. Neither you nor I can carry the golden elixir. What does Master Yan want?"
Yan Yang's eyes flashed: "Very good!"
The two looked at each other, sparks flew, and they didn't give in.
The atmosphere in Mingshui City suddenly became tense, the number of cultivators flying in the sky dropped sharply, and many shops that got the news closed their doors.
Tian Lingzi and the others looked at the large piece of thunder walnut floating in front of Zuo Mo, and felt bitter in their mouths. They kicked it onto the iron plate this time. The origin of the other party was mysterious, and the strength in their hands was far greater than theirs.
Think deeply.
They complained endlessly in their hearts.
Why do big men like you go to this poor ravine in Tianshui Realm?
Will you give us a way to survive?
Suddenly, a paper crane flew into Tian Lingzi's hand. After Tian Lingzi read it, the gloom on his face cleared away and he laughed.
The other two people looked at Tian Lingzi with unkind expressions. They couldn't think of anything that could make Tian Lingzi so happy in such a bad situation.
Tian Lingzi passed the paper crane on his hand to the two of them and said with a proud smile: "The head of Mujian Sect Yan Yang and the head of Yunshen Sect He Qiu will lead the armies of various sects tomorrow to take this kid's life!"
After watching it, both of them looked happy.
"Haha, we really have foresight!"
"As long as we hold back the Lord of Jinwu City, we will naturally have a share of the credit!"
The three of them looked at each other and laughed together.
They have no idea that danger is approaching them!