As a steward, he has been in the City Lord's Mansion for hundreds of years and can be regarded as his confidant, so the City Lord discusses many matters with the steward.
"Lu Di, you went out with the young master before, did he do anything unusual?"
The Lord of Wuji City put his hands behind his back and walked down from the top, saying with a smile on his face.
"Sir, the young master is eager for revenge. If he is not stopped, he may go to extremes.
In the previous chat with the young master, the young master even wanted to summon the souls of all the people around Xiao Yu to hell.
Although I tried to dissuade him, I was afraid that he would do something stupid."
Lu Di looked a little worried. He didn't know if he really cared about Mr. Wuji, or if he was pretending to be like this and wanted to confuse everyone.
"Going to seduce the soul?
This guy is really brave. I don’t even dare to do this. He actually dares to seduce the soul. It seems that he really won’t shed tears until he sees the coffin!
You should keep an eye on him these days, and don't let him get together with that white-bone ghost fairy.
That Bone Ghost Immortal joined me in Wuji City, and before he had even accomplished anything, he wanted to use my means to take revenge. It was such a good plan.
I'm going to see an adult in the next two days, so you can take care of Wuji City. If you have anything to do, just report to me."
"yes.."
Lu Di watched the city lord leave, then called the two maids and began to clean the hall, while he himself walked towards the backyard.
The trapped city has now become the territory of the Yin Division. The troops stationed around it stretch for hundreds of miles, and they have the same posture as the burning company camp for 800 miles.
Moreover, the surroundings of the trapped city are also impregnable, and no one dares to cause trouble, because there is a big boss-level figure in the trapped city, the judge.
The judge was deciding the case at this time. There was a natural disaster in the world, the number of ghosts increased sharply, and the workload also increased significantly.
Like Wu Xuan, the judge also has many clones, but the judge here is the original one.
The judge's cultivation level is at the peak of Ghost Immortal, which is equivalent to that of the city lord of Wuji City, so Wuji City will not attack forcefully.
At this time, in another side hall, Wu Xuan had arrived from Shiwandashan and was waiting there.
Along with Wu Xuan were three Yangshi Taoists. They were the two twin brothers Wang Ziyuan and Wang Zijia who had returned from the war.
These two people looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but their identities were not simple. They were disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect. They were highly skilled in cultivation and were extremely proud.
The other person was none other than Li Muzi, who was reporting from Yangshi. Wu Xuan didn't know why the other person chose such a name. Doesn't Muzi Li sound nice?
However, the opponent's strength is really good. He is a disciple of Huashan and is on the sixth floor of Guyi. He looks relatively simple and honest, and seems to be honest and not talkative.
The first two people came to the trapped city three months ago and joined the battle. The two of them cooperated seamlessly and became an instant success.
And the other one just came here and hasn't gone to the battlefield yet.
"I heard when I came to the trapped city that Xiao Yuzhi captured the trapped city and fought against ghosts and immortals in the Immortal City. He was the number one person in the Taoist sect.
If I meet him, I will definitely challenge him, and I will tell him that the strongest will have its own strong opponent."
Wang Ziyuan was full of rage, and his voice was like a long sword about to be unsheathed, spitting out cold light.
"Yes, I want to try it too. Both the Yins and the ghosts of Hell regard Xiao Yu as a myth. The other party broke the balance between Hell and Hell, allowing the Yins to seize the initiative.
But that’s because I didn’t come. If I had come here earlier, Xiao Yu would have retreated.”
Wang Zijia chuckled and reached out to pat Wang Ziyuan on the shoulder, as if to encourage him.
Li Muzi raised his head and glanced at the two of them, grinned, showing his big white teeth, and looked very honest, but the other person did not speak.
Wu Xuan also glanced at the two brothers, his face full of disdain.
This little brat is really bragging that he doesn't make drafts and kills a bunch of ghost generals just because he thinks he can go to heaven.
"do you have any opinion?"
As soon as Wu Xuan looked at the two brothers, the other brother suddenly turned his head and looked at Wu Xuan coldly.
"Humph, your hair is not even long, and your tone is quite loud. So what if I just want to see how unhappy you are?"
Wu Xuan looked at the other party without giving in at all.
"court death."
Wang Ziyuan was the most violent. He suddenly pulled out the long sword on his back and pointed it directly at Wu Xuan, as if he was preparing to challenge.
"Brother, you don't need to take action, I'll help you."
Wang Ziyuan didn't make a move. Wang Zijia jumped out and slapped Wu Xuan.
Wu Xuan watched the other party approaching, and couldn't help but become interested. He waved his hand in front of him, and a wave of yin energy turned into a black hand, grabbing Wang Zijia directly.
"Are you crazy?
I'm telling you, come here, you have to be a dragon, if you dare to push me harder, I will sell you two to a brothel and let those ghost women have a taste of the cock."
After Wu Xuan finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Wang Zijia flew out directly, hit the wall on one side, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother, I will kill you."
"You are not a good bird either, get out of here."
Seeing that Wang Zijia was injured, Wang Ziyuan, who was the most angry, also rushed out. The long sword in his hand drew a cold light and went towards Wu Xuan.
But as soon as he got close, he was hit by a force of gravity, and fell directly together with his brother. He looked at Wu Xuan unwillingly.
"Lord Wu Xuan, sir, you are invited."
A ghost officer walked out, glanced at the two princes on the ground, and cupped his hands to Wu Xuan.
"Don't be so crazy, lest you get caught making human barbecued pork buns!"
Before Wu Xuan left, he warned the two boys again.
"Hmph, just wait, we will defeat you."
The two Wang Ziyuan brothers stood up reluctantly and focused on Li Muzi again.
"What are you looking at? I'm going to dig out your eyes."
The two brothers were extremely arrogant and wanted to see who would abuse the other, but Li Muzi was not afraid at all and instead laughed even more wildly.
"Haha, what a fool, do you know who he is?
He is the master of Maoshan Ghost Tower and the brother of Master Xiao. If you want to challenge Master Xiao in front of others, he has already given you face by not killing you."
Li Zimu looked gloating.
It's no wonder that the other party saw Wu Xuan's attentive face before, and it turned out that he recognized the other party's identity.
"Master of the Ghost Tower, is that Ghost Commander Wu Xuan?"
Wang Zijia shrank his neck and whispered.
"Yes, don't you want a challenge? If you try again, I believe he will turn you two into chickens, haha."
Li Zimu laughed for a while, and then suddenly said mysteriously, "I'll tell you a secret, Wu Xuan Gui Shuai is the master of Baili Mountain, and Xiao Qiang is also there.
You know, Xiaoqiang, he is also the brother of Master Xiao, you'd better not say bad words, otherwise he might get caught by him tonight."
Wu Xuan was talking to the judge at this time, and he didn't know how Li Muzi knew the whereabouts of himself and Xiaoqiang, but judging from what the other party said, he was definitely not an ordinary Taoist.
When the Wang Ziyuan brothers heard this, they were immediately speechless. Indeed, they were very powerful. Could they be Wu Xuan's opponents?
But with strong self-esteem, they still raised their heads proudly, showing an expression of not admitting defeat.
"We will defeat Xiao Yu one day, let alone a little ghost handsome."
Wang Ziyuan glanced at Li Muzi coldly, then walked aside and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.
"Then I wish you good luck, your dreams are full and your reality is solid!
I think there is no hope for you in this life, but you can still be a so-so follower of him."
Li Muzi seemed to be talking to himself, but his words made the two brothers look disdainful.
