In the spacious hall of the huge city lord's palace, Wu Qin was drinking and playing music, hugging him from left to right, feeling very happy.
"Report!"
Suddenly, a guard stumbled in from outside the door, looking panicked and looking very ugly.
"Why are you so nervous?" Wu Qin frowned and looked at the guards. He was about to draw his bow from left to right when the guards disturbed his interest.
"Report to the city lord that Xicheng District has fallen."
"What did you say?" Wu Qin was extremely shocked. He stood up and quickly asked the woman who was waiting for him to leave.
"A group of weirdos came from nowhere in Xicheng District. Those weirdos are obviously the same kind, but they have fangs. After being bitten by those weirdos, within an hour, the person bitten will also become a weirdo." The guard explained the situation clearly.
Finally, Wu Qin thought for a long time and then realized that what Liao Yunchuan said was true.
"Sigh." Wu Qin regretted a little, but regret could not solve the problem. What he had to do now was to quickly come up with a solution.
The West District is the most remote area. The people living in that part are poor families and there are only a few people who practice Taoism. Even if they become weirdos, they have little attack power. This is a blessing among misfortunes.
"Quickly notify the captains of the East City and North City gates to lead their elite men to the West District for reinforcements and be sure to resist the weirdo attack!" Wu Qin immediately issued the order, and the guards immediately retreated. He was about to dispatch men to kill the weirdo.
.Two more panic-looking guards rushed in.
"Report! A large number of strangers have been discovered in Dongcheng District, please ask the city lord for reinforcements!"
"City Lord, there is a strange person in Beicheng District. We are seriously short of manpower. If we don't support him, we may not be able to support him!"
The continuous reports completely disrupted Wu Qin's thinking. A few minutes ago, he was still hugging him from left to right, treating the City of Fantasy Moon as a gentle place. At this moment, the City of Fantasy Moon was already crumbling, like a lonely boat in the wind and rain.
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"ah!"
While Wu Qin was thinking, a scream came from outside the door. Wu Qin immediately picked up his battle ax and rushed out the door quickly.
There were no stars or moon in the night. Wu Qin walked out of the room and with the help of the candlelight in the room, he could barely see the figures outside the room.
A middle-aged man with purple pupils, with disheveled hair covering most of his face.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Wu Qin hated such fancy things. Without saying a word, he raised the battle axe, and the crimson energy spurted out, forming a scorching flame, forming a flame barrier around him.
"Eat my axe!"
Wu Qin was extremely fast. The sharp battle ax carried blazing flames and struck into the man's heart.
With the help of the firelight, Wu Qin could see the man's face clearly. This face was all too familiar to him, the fifth-grade spiritual gathering master—Zhao Ruxun!
"It's you?" A surprised expression gradually appeared on Wu Qin's face, and then, something even more surprising happened to him.
Zhao Ruxun is on the move!
His face was expressionless, and he suddenly opened his mouth, revealing his blood-stained fangs. Completely ignoring the ax that hit his heart, he stepped forward and bit Wu Qin's neck.
"laugh!"
Severe pain spread from his neck through his whole body. Wu Qin's body twitched. With his remaining consciousness, he pulled out his ax and chopped off Zhao Ruxun's head.
"thump!"
The bodies of Wu Qin and Zhao Ruxun fell down almost at the same time, and Zhao Ruxun's head was cut in half. This fifth-grade spiritual gathering master who caused a sensation in the five cities actually died in such a way, which made people sigh.
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"City Lord!"
The guards screamed in shock, once the city lord died, there would be no hope for the City of Phantom Moon.
At this time, Qianyu and Laoshi Monk arrived belatedly. When they appeared at the city lord's mansion, Wu Qin was already dead.
"It's too late." The honest monk sighed.
"Let's collect his body and give it to me for experiments."
"You want to use his body for research?"
"Yeah." Qian Yu had this intention, "Just in case, feed him this first." He took out a few purple pills from the mustard bag and fed them to Wu Qin.
"Dream Pill." The honest monk nodded, "After taking this pill, he should not cause trouble for a while."
After taking the Dream Pill, the cultivator will fall into a deep sleep and enter a dream, which usually lasts for one to three days. Qianyu can use this time to do research.
"Shenying and Huanyue have both fallen. If this continues, the Jade Faced Fox's army of saints will become larger and larger. The current plan is to develop antidote pills to fundamentally solve the problem." Qianyu said thoughtfully.
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"That's right, the spread of saints is too fast, and the infected people are all humans. If you kill them all, it will be equivalent to cannibalism, which is really unbearable. I know a good place for you to refine the elixir." Honest.
The monk said seriously.
"where?"
"Yingchun Tower."
Qianyu was speechless.
"I'm not joking. There is a darkroom under the Yingchun Building. It was originally provided for some guests with special habits. Now the City of Shadows is empty. No one will find that darkroom. It is the most ideal place for refining medicine.
Place."
"Is this true?" Qianyu could only believe half of what the honest monk said.
"Monks don't tell lies." The honest monk vowed.
"Let me believe you for once."
"By the way, does the donor still remember the bet he made with me?"
"What bet?"
"The donor promised me that if the saint captured the City of Shadows within one day, the donor would be at my disposal. Has the donor forgotten?" The honest monk smiled proudly.
"I...why don't I remember this bet?" Qianyu said hesitantly.
"The donor wants to deny it?"
"You are talking nonsense, what evidence do you have?" Qianyu asked.
"Benefactor... it doesn't matter. If there is a bet in the future, I will definitely make a written note!" The honest monk could not convince Qianyu, so he could only grit his teeth secretly.
Qianyu gained the upper hand, happily put Wu Qin's body into a mustard bag, and then left with the honest monk, heading to the Yingchun Tower in the City of Divine Shadows.
After Liao Yunchuan left Huanyue, he went straight to the City of Cangyue. The size of the City of Cangyue is larger than that of the gods and shadows combined, covering an area of nearly a thousand miles and a total of three million residents. The cultivation level of the city lord Zhuo Yan
It is also higher than Liao Yunchuan and Wu Qin, and is in the middle stage of Taiyi Realm. More importantly, Liao Yunchuan and Zhuo Yan are good friends. There are often trade exchanges between the two cities, and the relationship is excellent.
Liao Yunchuan's Feijian arrived in Cangyue first. After Zhuo Yan received the letter, he ordered the entire city to be under martial law. No citizens were allowed to go out, and all actions were subject to the arrangements of the city lord.
This approach naturally aroused dissatisfaction among most city residents, especially the merchants who traded with the outside world, and their interests were infringed upon. Zhuo Yan suppressed it with force, killed the troubled merchants, and hung their heads in the city.
Above the door, as a warning to others.
Liao Yunchuan came to the entrance of Cangyue City. When he looked up, he saw fifteen heads hanging on the city wall. Judging from their appearance, they must have died recently. The eyes of these heads were all dead-eyed, and they had a great deal of energy during their lifetimes.
of resentment.
"Little brother, why were these people executed?" Liao Yunchuan asked the guard guarding the door.
"These were merchants in the city who were dissatisfied with the city lord's sealing of the city. They eventually went to the streets to cause trouble and killed several brothers in the house. In anger, the city lord took the heads of the troubled merchants," the guard explained.
, "But I don't understand why the city is closed down. I've been in the city every day for the past two days. I'm really bored. I really want to go out for a walk..."
"You will know the reason soon." Liao Yunchuan smiled mysteriously. After registering his identity information at the city gate, he entered the city and went straight to the city lord's palace.