In the dust city on the border of Youzhou——

"Are you ready to make a move?" the original national teacher, the old man Ying Quan, spoke out and stopped the dust city lord and the four generals who were about to leave the city.

At this time, he lost the ability to prophesy, and he was already an ordinary old man, and he was lucky to be able to save his life after the last heavy injury. Yet, despite this, he seemed more energetic than ever.

At this time, the old man should be sitting at the gate of the city for the city guards to rest on the wooden table and Chen Gang chattering, there are two large altars of open wine on the table, but anyone who passes by the city gate will smell the aroma of the wine in the altar nose and subconsciously take two more sips, although the old man should have no cultivation, but the appearance is the same as before, and even more fairy.

"I've seen the Lord of the Dust City! I've seen the four generals!" Chen Gang was already drunk, and only after listening to the old man Ying Quan's words did he realize that the Lord of the Dust City was coming, and hurriedly got up and saluted a few people.

At this time, Chen Gang's face was blue and red, and the discipline of Dust City was lax and there was no explicit provision that drinking alcohol was prohibited during the defense of the city, but it was still not good to drink during working hours, not to mention being bumped into by the city lord.

In fact, it's no wonder that Chen Gang, he had a firm attitude at the beginning, but the old man came to drink every day and tempted him with words from time to time, and finally couldn't stand the aroma of wine and was defeated, and he was caught for not drinking it for the first time.

The Dust City Lord nodded to Chen Gang and didn't seem to care, which made Chen Gang even more embarrassed. In fact, the Lord of Dust City really didn't care, and the last time the King of Loyalty attacked, he faintly made a decision to cultivate Chen Gang as a confidant.

The lord of the dust city looked at the old man Ying Quan, who was sitting on the stool and smiling like a wine fairy, he naturally saw his grandfather sitting here before, and he wanted to quietly go out of the city while the old man was not paying attention, but he didn't expect to be seen.

The Lord of Dust City gestured to show that he was just going to the wasteland to see the situation of the ghost hunt.

"You're just going to see that little guy by the way, aren't you going to start—" Old Man Ying Quan paused, pointed his finger to the sky, and then flipped his palm.

This heaven of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm belongs to the Xuan Emperor, and the Heaven Turning is naturally to oppose the Xuan Emperor.

The Dust City Lord frowned, he was a little unhappy when he saw through his thoughts, and asked with a gesture: "Grandpa, are you going to stop me!"

The dust city lord is ready to return the same way, after all, if the old man is about to stop himself, he really has no choice, he has to find another day and then quietly go out of the city, this has nothing to do with cultivation as strong or weak, but love!

However, contrary to Chencheng's expectations, the old man Ying Quan, who used to be a national teacher, did not want to protect Emperor Xuan, he shook his head indifferently, with a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Go, go, go! It's all about me, I'm not a space-time guardian anymore!"

"Besides, everything is a matter of destiny, and I accept it!" Ying Quan said briskly, and there was a sense of relief.

Old man Ying Quan has been trying to rewrite the established trajectory of the return of the gods and demons in February, but in the end, it was only in vain and he almost died, and now he has to bow to the sky, and even if he doesn't bow his head, he can no longer do anything now.

The Lord of the Dust City got this unexpected joy, and after saluting, he hurriedly led his four generals to the wasteland, and disappeared at the gate of the city in an instant, for fear that the old man Ying Quan would change his mind.

"General Chen, come, let's continue!" the old man Ying Quan beckoned.

"No, no, no, I'll be on duty first, and then I'll talk with the old gentleman in the evening!" Chen Gang hurriedly walked back to the city gate, standing straight like a statue.

"Chen'er, this bastard is really disappointing, he won't go out of the city directly! and he swaggered away from the city gate!" "Old man Ying Quan knew that Chen Gang was about to turn into a stone that couldn't speak, so he immediately pouted and complained.

"The old man has been grinding his mouth for a few days, and he has seen that the success has been disturbed by his trick!" Ying Quan took a sip of wine and muttered, everyone pretended to be deaf and dumb one by one and pretended not to hear, in the dust city, only this old man can say this about the dust city lord, if it is someone else, they will definitely rise up and beat it first.

"General Chen! You said you, don't you have nothing to do but stand now? Can't you accompany an old man in his last years?"

Chen Gang ignored him and kept standing still, not even moving his eyes. The rest of the soldiers defending the city admired Chen Gang when they saw this, the old man was the grandfather of the dust city lord, and now the old man was obviously unhappy Chen Gang dared not to bird others.

"Hmph! pedantic! The old man has never seen such a pedantic person as you, what a stone!" the old man said this, but he liked this person even more in his heart, and his conversation with him revealed this person's general style.

When the Lord of Dust City helped the ghost hunter grow into a red dust immortal, he casually left a mark on him, so he could use the treasure Xuanguang Mirror to see his every move at all times, and the five of them rushed straight to Xiaoyao City.

When approaching the city, several people hid and walked into the city in order not to cause a sensation. The edge of the city is inaccessible, and there are loess and rocks everywhere as far as the eye can see, but the desert that should be inaccessible suddenly comes from a sharp woman's shout.

"Ahh One of the girls was dressed in white, with some stains on her face at the moment, and her face was full of tiredness, and her temperament was obviously different from that of the two women around her.

"Hehe! Tell you! It's good to be happy to serve us today, otherwise hehe! There is a true fairy in the Yudan realm here! Even without you, we can be like immortals!" said one of the three men with a fierce face.

"Do you want to make a move?" asked angrily the child of the four generals who had been following the Lord of the Dust City, who had grown into a teenager at this time. He just asked casually, and he was ready to make a move, but what he didn't expect was that the Dust City Lord shook his head.

"Why?" the child was stunned, as if he didn't expect the Dust City Lord to make such a decision.

"It's no wonder you haven't been to the wasteland! Look at the necks of those women!" said General Yang.

"What is the matter?" the young general wondered.

"They are some of the most notorious people in the city, known locally as 'night primroses', who specialize in seduce lustful people into traps at night!" said the old general.

"If you are handsome, it's okay, if you don't die after the storm, let you go after looting your belongings, and if you encounter someone with an ugly face, you will directly kill the corpse wilderness!" said Old General Yang's eyes kept going back and forth between the young general and the young general.

"What do you think we're doing?" the young general couldn't help blushing when he realized what General Yang meant, and asked deliberately pretending to be stupid.

"Did I see you? No! no!" Old General Yang turned his eyes and refused to admit it.

"The femme fatale is exactly what they say!" General Yang continued.

The five wanted to leave, but some people wanted to die.

"Who is there over there? I didn't see the uncles doing things here, do you want to die!"

Before the man's voice fell, the young general, the girl general, and the young general made a move, and the three of them just swiped the iron sword in the air and inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and the three naked men felt warmth in their necks before they could react to what was happening.

"How is this possible? How can our cultivation in the Yuanying realm be so vulnerable!"

These words became the last words of the trio. With a wave of his hand, Old General Yang caught the blood gushing out of them, and the three corpses instantly turned into dried corpses.