After Li Tomb Ling rejected certain ideas in his mind, he became a little excited again. After chatting so much with the supernatural being next to him, he actually already had the prototype of a plan in his mind.
It's definitely not possible to force it. This is the base camp of the foreign spirits. In addition to the two ninth-grade immortals, there is also a powerful Motuo from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest who may be stronger than them. They are not completely sure.
Therefore, after inquiring about some information, Li Tomuling undoubtedly came up with the idea of taking advantage of the contradiction between the two forces in Shifang City to create greater conflicts with Yun Xiao, so as to attack Shifang City from the inside.
The supernatural defense line.
It was just that the plan in Li Tomuling's mind had just been hatched, and the other party started fighting among themselves. This gave him greater hope. He was just about to fall asleep when someone brought him a pillow.
Regardless of whether this matter was Xingchen and Mu Yin's handiwork or not, Li Tomuling felt that this was his opportunity. He was far from interested in the fact that two seventh-grade immortals' foreign spirits had died.
"Should we kill Yingu first? Or should we kill Guan Shang first?"
The only thing Li Tomuling was struggling with was which one to kill first. With his strength, if he hid in the dark and attacked in secret, neither Ying Gu nor Guan Shang of the eighth-grade immortal would be his enemy.
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Night is slowly falling!
The atmosphere in Shifang City seems a bit strange today, so when night comes, there are fewer people on the street, as if they are afraid of being misunderstood by some strong people, and they will be ready to cry without tears.
Dark clouds covered the city, and the stars were sparse. The huge Shifang City looked like a giant beast crawling on the ground, falling into a deep sleep, seemingly motionless.
In the quiet dark night, two inconspicuous figures were hidden outside a building. Looking from a distance, no one could detect any clues.
These two people are naturally Yun Xiao and Mu Yin. As for the majestic hall in front, it is the residence of Guan Shang, the eighth-grade immortal. As an eighth-grade immortal, Guan Shang's residence is naturally not too
Too shabby.
"Do you want to do it?"
Mu Yin seemed a little eager to give it a try, and asked directly through soul transmission, but she saw the young man in black beside her shook his head slightly, making her curl her lips subconsciously.
"Wait a little longer!"
When this soul transmission came into Mu Yin's mind, she couldn't help but feel even more frightened. She secretly thought that she was just dealing with an eighth-grade immortal being's alien spirit. Do she need to be so cautious?
However, after seeing Yun Xiao's methods during the day, Mu Yin knew that it was right to follow this guy, even if he didn't take it seriously, so he stopped doing those mental exercises.
"The ninth-grade immortal named Fangshan must have really left!"
After about a stick of incense, Yun Xiao's soul voice finally came through, causing Mu Yin to nod slightly. It seemed that she already understood who Yun Xiao was wary of.
Although Fangshan, a powerful alien spirit of the ninth-level Immortal Lord, may not pose a threat to these two, they all know that once they fight such a powerful person, the movement will definitely be extremely loud.
Even Yun Xiao was not 100% sure that he could restrain Fangshan, the powerful alien spirit of the Ninth Grade Immortal Lord, in one move, or even prevent him from sending out any information, so he didn't want to take the risk.
When the fighting here attracts all the strong men from Shifang City, then the two of them will really be caught in a trap. This is not their purpose.
"In that case, what are you waiting for?"
Mu Yin took a rare stretch. She already vaguely understood what Yun Xiao was going to do. If what happened tonight was accomplished, Shifang City would be in chaos. It was not impossible to even take this opportunity to destroy Shifang City.
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Within the main hall!
Guan Shang, who was sitting in the chair, seemed a little uneasy, always feeling as if something was going to happen, but who in this Shifang City dared to take action against him?
If Guan Shang was still a little worried that the city lord was going to kill someone and silence him, now he has no such thoughts at all.
Because just in the afternoon, Shi Tou personally led Ying Gu and asked the latter to apologize to his immediate boss Fangshan under his witness, and Ying Gu also paid a decent amount of compensation.
Strictly speaking, it was Ge Lan who killed the earth dragon first. Even if the city lord Shi Tou ignored it, he would probably leave it alone in the end.
Since Shi Tou is willing to make such a gesture, it seems that he does not want to make the relationship between the two parties too tense. Since the other party has adopted this attitude, how can he launch another sneak attack in the dark?
"What's going on?"
However, as a powerful eighth-level immortal, Guan Shang's sixth sense was still very accurate. The faint feeling of uneasiness made him restless and his brows furrowed more and more tightly.
"Um?"
Just as Guan Shang was pacing back and forth, he suddenly calmed down and turned his gaze to somewhere. He saw two unfamiliar figures there.
At this moment, Guan Shang calmed down, and the uneasiness he felt just now disappeared. After all, this was his home court, and it was in Shifang City, and he also had a backer.
"Who are you?"
Guan Shang's pulse was surging. When he asked this question, he was also secretly sensing the cultivation aura of the two figures.
But no matter how Guan Shang sensed it, except that he could tell that it was a man and a woman, he couldn't sense the other person's true state at all, which made him feel uneasy again.
"Tsk, tsk, Lord Guan Shang is really a noble man who forgets things. We just met at Shifang Restaurant at noon, and you forgot so quickly?"
The young man in black grinned. After the words came out, Guan Shang, the eighth-level immortal, suddenly felt that the man and woman in front of him looked familiar.
"Is it you?!"
The memory of the Eighth-Rank Immortal Lord is extremely powerful, and the young man in black reminded him that if Guan Shang can't remember it anymore, then he will really be called the Eighth-Rank Immortal Lord's strong man in Shifang City.
In fact, the place where Yun Xiao was at that time was not far from the place where Ge Lan and Di Jiao fought. Later, Guan Shang and Yi Gu had a conflict, and he only retreated within ten feet of the restaurant.
Even with just a fleeting glance, Guan Shang could clearly see the strange spirits gathered around Shifang Restaurant. However, Yun Xiao and Mu Yin deliberately hid them and looked inconspicuous.
The words "It's you" that Guan Shang said at this moment contained two meanings. One of them was naturally one of the onlookers at Shifang Restaurant during the day, and the other was what he valued most.
Guan Shang also thought a lot about the farce at Shifang Restaurant during the day. At the time, he was so impulsive that he didn't discover much, but later when he calmed down, he found many flaws.
The fact that the earth dragon was slapped to death by Ge Lan was already a bit strange. There had been fights between the two factions in the past, but at most they would result in a bruised nose and a swollen face that would not allow them to get out of bed for ten days, and no one was killed.
Today's trouble meant two lives, whether it was the death of Di Jiao before or the death of Ge Lan later, it was very strange to think about it afterwards, until Guan Shang saw a man and a woman across from him at this moment.
As a veteran powerhouse in Shifang City, Guan Shang knows all the powerhouses in this city, especially those who have reached the level of high-level Immortal Master. He is even familiar with their names.
However, the man and woman in front of him, who could not sense their cultivation, were extremely unfamiliar to Guan Shang. At least before the incident at Shifang Restaurant during the day, he was sure that he had never seen them before.
"Lord Guan Shang is not stupid!"
With Yun Xiao's intelligence, he could easily tell at a glance that Guan Shang had guessed something, and he did not deny it.
The smile that appeared on his face made the aura of the powerful foreign spirit man opposite him become even stronger.
"Are you the city lords?"
As soon as Guan Shang thought about it, something went wrong. Perhaps the two major factions in Shifang City had been fighting for many years, which made him subconsciously guess in this direction. However, after he finished speaking, he saw the young man in black was slightly startled.
"If you think so, it's naturally for the best!"
Yun Xiao nodded slightly. In fact, this was not the purpose of his coming here, but Guan Shang was willing to think so, and he was happy to push the boat forward. Wouldn't it be more beneficial to the human side if the two major factions in Shifang City started to fight?
"What do you want to do? Master Fangshan is not far from here. He can get here in half a stick of incense at most!"
Guan Shang was a bit stern and shy. Since he was not sure, he could only reveal the background behind him. These two guys were so young that they couldn't possibly be Lord Fangshan's opponents, right?
"I want to borrow your face for a while. Don't worry, it will be done soon. It will definitely be done before Mr. Fangshan arrives!"
The smile on Yun Xiao's face did not diminish. Hearing this statement from his mouth, Guan Shang felt a little creepy. His face tightened subconsciously, and his right hand had already been vaguely wiped on his waist.
"Don't make any small moves in front of me!"
Yun Xiao seemed to have expected it, seeing a cold light flash in his eyes, and then a black light suddenly appeared behind Guan Shang, and with lightning speed, cut off his right arm.
Even Mu Yin was caught off guard at this moment. His beautiful eyes kept looking back and forth at a certain place, and that place was exactly where the black light had disappeared.
"Is that the sword?"
Mu Yin was secretly frightened. With such an elusive divine sword, even the supernatural spirits of the eighth-level immortals were unable to guard against it. His arm was cut off directly. What would be the result if it were used on himself?
Whoosh!
Having his arm cut off was extremely painful even for a foreign spirit. Guan Shang saw cold sweat dripping from his forehead and subconsciously wanted to scream. However, at this moment, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.
I don't know when, Yun Xiao has arrived in front of Guan Shang, and then his right palm is like a knife, and he lightly chops the throat of this powerful foreign spirit man. After a soft sound, Guan Shang can only let out a "ho-ho" sound.
Sounded.
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