There are four cities in the southeast, northwest and northwest, as well as the Night Sacred City in the center.
Among them, most of the people living in the east and west cities are some powerful people, there are many powerful people, and there are many sects and aristocratic families.
Even some of the elders of Ye Shen Mountain have mansions or properties here.
The monks in the north and south cities are relatively weak, and most of them are casual cultivators.
Zhan Xun was once a casual cultivator, but relied on his own abilities to reach the middle stage of Hedao realm.
By chance, he met a big shot in Yeshen Mountain, and then he became a foreign affairs elder in Yeshen City.
During his tenure as the foreign affairs elder of Ye Shen Mountain, he managed the entire northern city in an orderly manner, and many monks were favored by him.
Many monks living in Beicheng miss him very much.
Such a person was now killed, and the monks were naturally very angry.
Wang Fan and his group were walking on the street, while Nangong Sha kept telling him some things.
This person is very good at speaking, he is very familiar with Beicheng and even the entire Yeshen City, and he knows a lot.
Wang Fan did not interrupt, but listened quietly.
He knows well that talking too much will lead to mistakes.
Others know some simple things, but he doesn't, so asking about them will arouse suspicion.
So Wang Fan just listened and didn't answer much.
But he still had some doubts in his heart.
The northern city of Ye Shen City is not small, and there are countless people with strong cultivation levels.
I dare not say that the Hedao realm is perfect, but there are still many peaks in the later stages of the Hedao realm.
Under such circumstances, Zhan Xun was asked how a mere mid-level Hedao realm became a foreign affairs elder and how he managed Beicheng.
You know, this is a monastic world, where the strong are respected.
No matter how popular you are, if you don't have matching strength, others won't convince you at all.
Even if you are kind to others, it doesn't matter once or twice. How can it be possible under long-term management?
What's more, Wang Fan doesn't believe that everyone in Beicheng has received his favor.
Although Wang Fan had doubts in his heart, he did not ask them.
The group of people moved very quickly, and soon they arrived in front of a huge mansion.
At this moment, the gate of the mansion had been blown down, and the buildings inside were also broken into pieces. It was obviously caused by the war.
There are some monks wearing purple robes around the mansion. Those monks have put the entire mansion under martial law and are maintaining order.
There were also many monks watching from the outside. At this moment, many people showed angry expressions and were cursing angrily.
"Bastard, damn it, that bastard Wang Fan, where is he? He dares to come to our Ye Shen City to run wild. He deserves to be damned."
"That's right, that Wang Fan is simply too arrogant and cruel. He just wants to kill innocent people, but he dares to come to Ye Shen City to act wild and be punished."
"The White Bone Fairy must be destroyed, the White Bone Dao Sect must be destroyed, and Wang Fan must also die."
One after another roars resounded throughout the world, anger surged, and murderous intent boiled.
Everyone shared the same hatred, as if they wanted to find Wang Fan immediately and cut him into pieces.
The purple-robed monks in charge of order all had stern expressions and murderous intent.
Wang Fan looked at this scene without changing his expression, but he felt a little helpless and a little angry in his heart.
Who is setting him up?
He has just arrived in Yeshen City, and the plan has not yet been implemented. Has he already become a street rat?
Wang Fan couldn't even imagine that once his identity was exposed, he would be drowned in saliva.
Damn it, after all
Which bastard is impersonating him, who is plotting against him?
This is obviously tarnishing his reputation.
Nangong Sha glanced at the monks around him, then looked at Wang Fan and asked, "Brother Taoist, do we want to go in and take a look?"
Wang Fan did not answer directly, but asked, "This place has been put under martial law, can you go in?"
Nangong Sha smiled and walked straight towards the purple-clothed monks.
When the purple-clothed monks saw Nangong Sha approaching, they were startled for a moment, and then immediately burst into smiles, "I've seen Senior Brother Nangong." .??.
Obviously, they all know Nangong Sha, and Nangong Sha has a certain status, at least higher than them.
Nangong Sha nodded and asked, "Junior brothers, please be polite. We plan to go in and have a look, is that okay?"
The purple-clothed monks did not feel embarrassed, but nodded directly, "Of course you can, Senior Brother Nangong invites you."
After saying that, one of them added, "In fact, some elders from the sect have already come to investigate, but unfortunately they found nothing. Wang Fan was too cunning and didn't leave any clues at all."
Nangong Sha nodded and said nothing.
Wang Fan was carefully sensing his surroundings, carefully sensing the remaining breath in the air, and exploring the scene.
He also wanted to know what was going on.
Was it someone who pretended to be himself and killed Zhan Xun, or was someone else planning the plot?
As for what the purple-robed monk said, he pretended not to have heard it.
cunning?
Well, he is indeed a bit cunning.
But what happened here really had nothing to do with him.
Wang Fan was very depressed and couldn't explain it, so naturally he could only pretend that he didn't hear anything.
As for killing those people, forget it, there is no need.
And if he kills those people, he will be completely exposed.
The mansion is very large, many buildings have collapsed, and there is still a trace of violent atmosphere in the space.
Wang Fan just sensed it a little and was sure that a battle had indeed just occurred here, and people had died.
However, he didn't know whether it was Zhan Xun who died.
As for the murderer, Wang Fan didn't find much, he only knew that he was a strong swordsman.
Because the violent kendo aura still lingers in the air.
"Brother Murong, have you discovered anything?" Nangong Sha seemed to be very interested in Wang Fan and asked.
Wang Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I didn't find anything, I just felt a powerful aura of swordsmanship."
Nangong Sha nodded, "I can feel it too. It is indeed a very strong kendo aura. Legend has it that Wang Fan is a kendo master, and he is indeed well-deserved."
Wang Fan nodded, but did not answer.
He is now wary of Nangong Sha.
Originally, he thought it was just a coincidence that this guy took the initiative to come up to him.
But now, he doesn't think so.
This guy obviously has an unusual identity, otherwise those purple-clothed monks would not be so respectful to him.
But such a big shot followed him, Wang Fan, and helped him solve many doubts along the way.
It really makes people have to be vigilant.
"Is it possible that my identity was exposed and this guy guessed my identity?"
Wang Fan even had this thought more than once, but he quickly suppressed it forcefully.
How is this possible?
He was sure that Nangong Sha's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Hedao realm.
As for someone who is just in the middle stage of the Hedao realm, it is absolutely impossible to see through his cultivation.
Unless the other party is disguised as an immortal being, this is obviously impossible.