Ahead is an extremely majestic hall, which is the residence of Fangshan, the ninth-grade immortal who was once the second strongest man in Shifang City. However, the surroundings of the hall today seem a little quiet and the atmosphere is a little strange.
Tonight's battle was witnessed by almost all the supernatural cultivators in Shifang City, so they all knew that Fangshan had fallen out with the city lord Shi Tou, and was seriously injured by the city lord.
If it were the former Fangshan Palace, there would be an endless stream of guests. Many foreign spirits from Shifang City and even the surrounding ten camps wanted to establish friendship but were unable to get in.
But after tonight's battle, Fangshan's status has become a bit delicate. No one dares to choose a side at this time. What if the city lord gets angry?
Lord Motuo of Ten Thousand Demonic Forest cannot stay in Shifang City forever. Once he leaves, the city owner Shi Tou will definitely settle the scores, and Chi Yu may be affected by that time.
Many strange spirits in Shifang City speculate that maybe Fangshan will quietly leave Shifang City soon. This is the wisest choice.
Now that their faces have been broken, it is impossible for the city to accommodate the two tigers anymore.
Not far from the quiet Fangshan Palace, in a dark corner, two figures, a man and a woman, stood on the left and right, looking at the majestic palace from time to time, as if they were waiting for something.
"How about it? Do it now?"
Han Luoying glanced sideways at Li Tomuling, looking a little impatient. When she heard her ask softly, she saw the person next to her shaking her head slightly.
"Wait a minute!"
Li Tomuling was relatively calm, but as soon as he said these words, his eyes froze, and he suddenly turned his head to look somewhere. Han Luoying next to him also had a rising pulse and became fully alert.
They saw a cautious-looking figure passing by where the two of them were looking. The direction they were looking at was exactly where they were hiding, making their faces look a little ugly.
"Exposed?"
This was the first thing that Li and Han thought of. After all, this is Shifang City, the base camp of the foreign spirits. Many major events happened overnight, which might have aroused the vigilance of the foreign spirits.
A hint of murderous intent flashed through Han Luoying's beautiful eyes, especially when she sensed that it was just a strange spirit belonging to a fifth-grade immortal, and she couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was not a threat to them.
"Excuse me, is this Lord Lingchi?"
Unexpectedly, just when a hint of violence flashed in Li Tomb Ling's eyes, the strange spirit of the fifth-grade Immortal Lord spoke first. This made the two of them look at each other in confusion and instantly gave up the thoughts in their minds.
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The name Lingchi was the pseudonym used by Li Tomb Ling after he infiltrated Shifang City, and was derived from the character "ling" in his name. However, this pseudonym was only known to the four of them for the time being.
"Master Xing asked me to come!"
It seemed that they sensed the oppressive aura of the adult across from him, and the supernatural spirit of the fifth-grade Immortal Lord did not dare to neglect him. When the name came out of his mouth, Li Tomuling and Han Luoying couldn't help but look at each other.
Because they all know that Xingchen used the pseudonym "Xing" after entering Shifang City. The names in the Foreign Spirit Tribe are all kinds of weird, so it is not surprising to use just one word.
The fifth-grade immortal spirit said something in his mouth, then looked left and right, and then handed out his right hand. On the palm of his right hand, there was a soul mark that stored information.
"I understand, let's go!"
Li Tomb Ling reached out to take the soul mark, and then threw out a middle-grade spiritual crystal, which made the fifth-grade immortal spirit catch it and leave happily, secretly thinking that today is a good day.
"What did that guy say?"
Han Luoyou didn't have much fondness for Xingchen, but he still asked directly at this moment, and then saw a strange look on Li Tomuling's face.
"He guessed our plan!"
Naturally, Li Tomuling would not hide the Taoist monk next to him. Hearing what he said, Han Luoying couldn't help but reveal a sneer on his face, and even a hint of disdain.
"Are you afraid that we will take away his credit?"
Han Luoying's thinking was a bit off. It seemed that they had guessed that what happened that day and night was related to those two people, so they were not far behind.
Yun Xiao's guess was correct. Li and Han followed Fangshan here at night, with the intention of killing him without him being aware of it.
When the time comes, the blame will be placed on the city lord Shi Tou, and Mo Tuo will be so angry that Shi Tou will be unable to eat and walk away.
In the eyes of Li and Han, this was simply a good thing that killed two birds with one stone. Therefore, when they saw Yun Xiao's soul warning message, they subconsciously thought that the other party was trying to steal the credit.
"Young man Xingchen, don't you think too highly of Motuo?"
Li Tomuling squeezed the soul mark in his hand and thought about the information he got about Medog. It was just a foreign spirit who was also in the demigod realm. He might not be afraid of it if he fought alone.
he.
If it weren't for Shifang City, the base camp of the foreign spirits, Li Tomuling would really want to have a showdown with Motuo to see who is more powerful, the powerful foreign spirits from the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest, or the geniuses from Lieyang Palace.
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It is said that talented people are bold. Li Tomuling and Han Luoyouke are both super geniuses in the realm of demigods.
They were used to being aloof within their respective sects, and they had always been bossy after coming to Zhanlingyuan, so they didn't take Yun Xiao's reminder to heart at all.
There is also a desire to win. Those two people entered the city in one day and accomplished so many great things, but the two super geniuses did nothing. Isn't this why they were outclassed by ordinary cultivators outside?
Li Tomuling always believed that he was the one who took the lead in entering Shifang City this time, but now he was upstaged by two unknown young men and women. If he didn't win back the victory, he would have no shame in returning to the Xilong camp.
Two hours passed quickly. This was the darkest hour of the night. It was almost impossible to see your fingers. The night was as dark as ink. It was a good time to kill people in the dark.
"Let's get started!"
Li Tomuling seemed to be waiting for this opportunity, and at the same time wanted to see if the other party was ambushing him, but now it seemed that Xingchen's reminder was obviously redundant.
Han Luoying was naturally the only one who followed Li Tomuling's orders. The two of them used their skills and quietly approached the main hall where Fang Shan lived. They secretly thought that if the plan succeeded this time, they would be able to gain some face for themselves.
The two super geniuses in the realm of demigods sneaked into Fangshan's residence without making a sound. At the top, they could vaguely see a figure sitting cross-legged, with a rather unsteady aura.
As a result, Li and Han couldn't help but feel more relieved.
Because of sensing that aura, even after several hours of recuperation, Fangshan's injuries did not seem to have recovered much, and he still looked like he was seriously injured.
Now that they knew they were facing a seriously injured ninth-level immortal, after entering the main hall, Li Tomuling and Han Luoying stopped hiding their traces, causing Fangshan deep in the main hall to open his eyes in an instant.
"Who are you?"
However, the panic that Han and Li imagined did not happen to Nafangshan. Instead, the other party asked in a calm tone, which made Han and Li look at each other.
"Those who are about to die are not qualified to know our names!"
Naturally, Li Tomuling would not take the initiative to reveal his identity. In his opinion, Fangshan was already a dead man, but after he finished speaking, Fangshan was still sitting upright deep in the hall.
"Were you the ones who started the dispute between Shi Tou and me?"
There was a look of extreme regret in Fangshan's eyes, as well as a trace of unconcealable anger. Even his robes fluttered slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress it.
"So what?"
I don't know why, but at this moment, Li Tomuling unexpectedly agreed to it. It seemed that in this way, the great achievements made by Xingchen and the two before could be transferred to him.
"Haha, Shi Tou, I didn't disappoint you, did I?"
However, when Li Tomuling just answered, a voice that was familiar to both of them sounded from another place in the hall, causing their expressions to change drastically in an instant.
"Medog?!"
When Li Tomb Ling looked towards the place where the sound came from, he saw that in a dark corner deep in the hall, there was an unknown figure wrapped in darkness, but it was not Wan.
Who is Medog of the Demonic Forest?
It is worth mentioning that there is a familiar figure beside Motuo at this moment, it is Shi Tou, the city lord of Shifang City, and on his face, in addition to a touch of embarrassment, there is also extreme anger.
If some of the words Motuo told Shi Tou before made him doubtful, then now the enemy was clearly standing in front of him, and Shi Tou truly understood that he had been tricked.
The losses suffered by Shifang City this time were not unbearable. Two Seventh Immortal Lord's supernatural beings, a Eighth-Rank Immortal Lord's powerful Strange Spirit, and even Ninth-Rank Immortal Lord Fang Shan almost blew themselves up and died.
If Shi Tou before thought that Fangshan was ambitious and wanted to usurp the throne and become independent, now he clearly knew that both he and Fangshan had just fallen into someone else's precise calculation.
It is simply unbearable that these two guys, who may be human beings, sneaked into Shifang City without anyone noticing, and killed so many powerful spiritual people without knowing it.
"Oh? You know me?"
The name that the other party blurted out made Motuo feel a little interested, and then he seemed to have discovered something. Black light suddenly opened up in his eyes, and his eyes kept looking back and forth at the man and woman opposite.
"Haha, Motuo from the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest is certainly not an unknown person!"
By now, Li Tomuling had already suppressed the surprise in his heart. He relied on his own strength and Han Luoying to help him. He thought that it was impossible for Medog alone to stop him.
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