On this day, Wang Quan suddenly came to Qin Luo's resting place with an ugly expression.
"Master Immortal, the immortal leaders of Donghe Sect are here!"
Donghe faction!
This time Donghe sent three immortal leaders, all riding cranes.
The huge crane is five or six meters long, its whole body is extremely majestic, its feathers are like steel, and its sharp claws shine with cold light.
The three of them sat on the crane and arrived at the city lord's palace. Many dignitaries from Lingshan City hurriedly came out to pay their respects.
"Let Wang Quan get out of here, and that cultivator who pretends to be the Shangzong!"
At this time, the leader shouted.
This man looked to be in his forties or fifties. He was wearing a light cyan Taoist robe with crane patterns embroidered on it. He was already in the alchemy stage.
"Excuse me, the Lord of the City is on his way!" explained a senior official of Lingshan City.
"Humph!" the immortal shouted coldly.
Not long after, Wang Quan hurried over with a smile on his face:
"The three immortals came to visit, and they didn't inform me to prepare anything. The offerings were already handed over a few days ago. Is there any chance that they will be collected again?"
"Wang Quan, please stop talking nonsense. Your commander Zhang Dong reported that there is a liar in your house pretending to be the Immortal Master of Shangzong. Please hand over that liar to me as soon as possible!"
At this time, a younger person on the left shouted.
Only then did Wang Quan notice that Zhang Dong was also on Feihe.
Just hiding behind.
Wang Quan's face suddenly turned cold, "Zhang Dong, what do you mean?"
"I just don't want you to be deceived by a traitor." Zhang Dong said through gritted teeth.
"You!" Wang Quan said angrily, and just as he was about to speak, a cold voice came.
"It seems that the lesson I gave you last time was a bit light!"
Everyone turned around and saw Qin Luo slowly walking over accompanied by Shui'er.
After a few days of rest, Qin Luo changed into Hongmeng's clothes. He looked like a handsome nobleman, dressed in Tsing Yi.
"Boy, are you pretending to be a disciple of the Shang Zong?"
The three people from the Donghe faction looked at Qin Luo at the same time. When they saw Qin Luo, they were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly showed sarcasm.
Qin Luo's aura was completely suppressed at this time. To outsiders, he looked like an ordinary person, incomparable to an immortal.
"Haha, he looks pretty good, but he's just a mortal." The immortal on the right shook his head and sneered.
"Hmph, you pretended to be the Immortal Master of the Sect and deceived the city lord. You should be killed according to the law!" the Immortal Chief on the left snorted coldly.
"Boy, kneel down and die immediately!" the leader shouted loudly.
The three immortal elders spoke at the same time, and the entire city lord's palace fell silent.
The dignitaries in Lingshan City are all too proud to show off.
The Donghe Sect is the top immortal sect with a radius of thousands of miles. They are true immortals, controlling the life and death of mortals!
Zhang Dong looked at Qin Luo with a proud smile in his eyes.
"Chang Immortal, Immortal Master Qin does have magic power and magical powers to reincarnate. If he is not a member of the Shang Sect, he probably has a great background."
Wang Quan still wanted to explain. The young immortal on the left waved his hand, and an invisible force suddenly surged out.
"We are waiting for a decision, but you have no right to speak!"
There was a bang.
Although Wang Quan is a monk in the foundation-building stage, he is still powerless to fight back in front of these people.
The majestic palm force suddenly struck his body, causing Wang Quan to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
He flew five or six meters upside down in the air and fell to the ground, his face pale.
"Lord City Lord!"
"Father!"
Everyone screamed in surprise.
Shui'er's eyes were filled with tears as big as peas, and she ran over to help Wang Quan.
The little face looked at the three immortal elders with anger: "My father just said a word, and you have dealt with such a heavy hand. Are the Donghe Sect so arrogant and unreasonable?"
"That's right, the Donghe Sect thinks that there is no one in Lingshan City!" The young soldiers in Lingshan City drew their swords and glared at the three of them.
"Be presumptuous. If you dare to speak arrogant words again, your whole family will be wiped out directly. Let someone else be the lord of Lingshan City!" the leader of the Immortal said coldly.
After everyone heard this, they felt terrified.
Ten years ago, the Li family in the nearby Qiushui City had an enmity with an elder of the Donghe Sect, and was subsequently wiped out by that elder.
Several elders of Lingshan City looked at Zhang Dong with a smile on his face, and they suddenly understood.
This is obviously the Donghe Sect who wants to take the opportunity to replace the city lord with an obedient one. As for Qin Luo, it is just a pretext.
With or without him, people from the Donghe Sect would come looking for him sooner or later.
"Oh, I have told the city lord a long time ago that he should be more respectful to the immortal leader who comes to accept offerings, and give more money and spiritual stones. He has a stubborn character. It's over, this won't attract revenge!" An elder sighed in his heart.
Looking at the three immortals of the Donghe Sect sitting cross-legged on the crane, overlooking the crowd.
As well as many dignitaries in Lingshan City who dared to be angry but dared not speak out and had to bow their heads, as well as the proud Zhang Dong.
Shui'er's heart felt like it was at the bottom of the valley. She didn't know until this moment.
My father, the city lord, may seem noble, but in the eyes of these sect disciples, he is really like a pig or a dog who can be slaughtered at will.
"What should I do? Who can come and save my father!"
Shui'er's eyes were full of despair, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at Qin Luo, as if looking at another life-saving straw.