Chapter 17 Kaiyang is in ruins

The battle in Kaiyang City, outside of Kaiyang City, was unexpectedly unknown.

Even the small villages near Kaiyang City didn't know what was going on in Kaiyang, and it slowly spread the next day.

There was a cry in Kaiyang City.

The city was dead......

A month ago, there was a demon lotus incident, and now there is such a thing again, Kaiyang City is no longer a place to stay in people's hearts.

On this day, some people start to pack up their belongings and evacuate this place, regardless of their deceased relatives.

They were scared, really scared.

On the street, someone carried his wife on his back and started to hurry. There are people with big bags and small bags, there are people

The god of death really likes it here.

For several days in a row, people in Kaiyang City fled for their lives.

And this has led to the emptiness of the number of people in Kaiyang City, and there are many old people who are left behind, who are seriously injured, with broken arms and legs, and who cannot walk for a long time, and they do not leave because they think their roots are here.

Although a large number of people have left, it is not possible to change those who remain and start a new life. Houses are being renovated, and mourners can be seen on the streets.

Elder Dugu Huang sent his disciples out to help the people in the city. After all, the Sword Pavilion is the main sect of the Xia Kingdom, so he must have the attitude he should have towards the people.

And the attitude of the Sword Pavilion is benevolence, so that it can gain the support of the people of the world.

At this time, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion did not have the condescension that they used to treat ordinary people, and they felt that they were superior. All put down their bodies and help these ordinary people.

After all, it's a shame for them that their cultivators stay here and can't shelter them.

Outside the city, a group of strangely dressed people was walking towards the city, and in the middle of a palanquin sat a man. He was wearing a strange set of armor, which seemed to be made of snow, and the cold air emanating from his body directly pressed him to a range of tens of meters.

The "Ice Armor" is made of thousands of years of cold iron.

The four men carrying the sedan chair were all dressed in cotton clothes and wearing thick hats.

Step by step.

Ice began to appear in some places, and you can imagine how heavy the cold air of the ice armor was.

Therefore, the people carrying the sedan chair around are not ordinary people, but practitioners in the psychic realm...... Ordinary people are not allowed to approach the sedan chair for too long, and only cultivators in the psychic realm can resist such a cold air.

Soon four people appeared next to his palanquin, and they were Sword Pavilion disciples.

"This senior, there are mostly mortals here, please accept this magical power to release cold air. Disciple Zhao Clam said.

The man in the sedan chair did not speak, but his eyes were on him.

At that moment, Zhao Clam felt cold, very cold: "It's so cold, it's cold...... Predecessor... Senior ...... "He was so cold that he was starting to shiver."

The man in the sedan chair turned his head and looked in other directions.

The cold aura on Zhao Clam instantly decreased.

Zhao Clam took a step back.

Among the four of them, Zhao Clam was the most, and they had reached the early stage of the Xuanying Realm, but even Zhao Clam couldn't resist it, and they had no choice.

"Senior, we are the disciples of the Sword Pavilion...... Zhao Clam reported his own master, the strength of the Sword Pavilion is beyond doubt in the cultivation world.

"The cold air of our adults is emitted by the ice armor, so there is no way to contain it," a man in front of the sedan chair came out and said.

"Cold Ice Armor, dare to ask if it's Mr. Lu?" Zhao Clam raised his hand and saluted.

"Yes, it's us. Again, the man replied.

Lord Lu never opened his mouth, just aimlessly admiring the scenery around him.

"Quick, go back and tell Elder Dugu that Mr. Lu has arrived, what should we do?" Zhao Clam opened his mouth to summon the Sword Pavilion disciples beside him.

"......" trotted alone and ran towards Kaiyang City.

"Mr. Lu, there are many mortals here, and I can't bear your cold breath, so please don't go into the city. "Zhao Clam can't help it, there's really no way.

"Wait, I'm not going into ......the city," Mr. Lu finally spoke.

Zhao Clam was covered with sweat on his head, and he was already anxious, he was a kind person, so he didn't want these mortals to be harmed, after all, he was also a mortal before.

Zhao Clam waited with his two junior disciples and did not move, and they would not leave until the matter was settled.

Mr. Lu closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

The sedan chair has been placed underground, and the temperature here is much lower than that of other places due to the cold ice armor, and Zhao Clam and the others are still wearing summer clothes, so they feel very cold.

Mr. Lu, his name is Lu Ping, his age is unknown, he is the sect leader of a sect in the Xia Kingdom, and the area where the sect is located is a canyon, called Luoxia Sect. Because he wears ice armor all year round, some people have nicknamed him, called Bubu Chengbing, Ice Marshal.

He also participated in the war between the human race and the demon race thirty years ago, and he was not very famous at first, but he showed his strength in that battle. His Luoxia Sect was originally just a small sect, and many people had not even heard of it, but after that battle, his power was known to the people of the whole country of Xia.

Lu Ping had participated in the frontline battle, and it was also the battle with the most casualties, and he led several disciples of the Luoxia Sect to rush into the demon group. Wherever the ice armor passed, there were corpses of the demon clan.

The disciples around him are all dead, he is still alive, and he fights the demon group alone.

Although the little demons are weak, they are numerous. No matter how high the cultivation is, the monk can't stand it, such a crazy battle.

Lu Ping did it, and survived.

God of World War I.

The ice armor was also directly blown into an artifact.

But what everyone doesn't know is that the cold ice armor is actually very ordinary, he swallowed an herb when he was young, and this became the way it became is the reason for the cold around him, at first there was nothing, but when he stepped into the world of cultivators, everything began, the improvement of cultivation, the aggravation of the cold, and it became what it is now.

No mortal can come near them, for the cold will freeze them to death.

"It turned out that Sect Master Lu was here, dare to ask if you have any advice?" Dugu Huang suddenly appeared beside Zhao Clam and waved his hand, Lu Ping's cold air actually weakened a little.

"Are you...... Elder Dugu of the Sword Pavilion?" Lu Ping opened his eyes.

"It's me, those individuals in the Sword Pavilion, who always make trouble for me, alas, ......" Dugu Huang sighed.

"Since I am Elder Dugu, I have something to say...... I want to know everything that happened in the city......" Lu Ping walked directly out of the sedan chair and walked towards Dugu Huang.

Dugu Huang also walked towards Lu Ping.

The two of them seemed to be saying something, Lu Ping frowned suddenly, Dugu Huang seemed to know that this was the case, just smiled, and began to continue to tell.

"Undead...... Demon ...... Another world?" Lu Ping was stunned for a moment.

Actually, that's not what he wants to know.

There was a louver building in Kaiyang City, and he had been to that building and left something behind.

"Elder Dugu, what I want to ask is from a month ago. Lu Ping didn't beat around the bush and said it directly.

Dugu Huang was surprised, it turned out that he was not here to investigate the demon clan or the undead clan. He told the truth about what happened that night, and although he hadn't been there, he still knew about the process.

"Dare to ask Elder Dugu, the spirit demon is ?...... now" Lu Ping turned his head.

"Spirit Demon ?......" Dugu Huang understood, it turned out that this spirit demon had something to do with this Lu Ping. "Oh, it's a spirit demon, I don't know this, it's sealed in the city by the senior brother in charge......"

Lu Ping was a little excited: "Can I see it now?"

"This ...... The seal of the senior brother in charge, you also know, I can't let you go without the instructions of the Sword Pavilion......" Dugu Huang pulled out the master, he didn't want to cause any trouble, in case Lu Ping's horse attacked the formation to rescue the spirit demon, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to defend it.

Lu Ping was stunned: "I'll take a look from afar, how about not getting closer?"

"Yes, I still have that right. "Dugu Huang put his mind at ease, after all, if he doesn't enter the formation, it will be a strong attack by his surname Lu, and he is also sure.

In the middle of the lotus pond, on a huge lotus flower, a girl in purple climbed there quietly, motionless.

As if sensing something, she looked at the second floor of the Louver Building.

Nothing, still the stubborn old man, hum!

At this time, Lu Ping had been covered by Emperor Dugu with a special secret method, Lu Ping could see the girl, but the girl in purple couldn't see Lu Ping.

"How is it?" Emperor Dugu stepped forward, and he was ready to do it.

"Thank you, Elder Dugu......" Lu Ping turned around and disappeared there.

Dugu Huang didn't chase after him, he knew that Lu Ping had returned to the sedan chair outside Kaiyang City, and he didn't do anything.

The people of the city, still like that, weep when they should cry, and build houses when they should build houses.

These days, the happiest people are only those who also mourn for their profession. During this time, their business has been coming to their doors, and there are as many people as they come out.

But the people who followed the lot pulled the corpses out of the city to bury and set up monuments, after all, there were not so many people who were engaged in funerals. And the price is outrageously high, and some people even fight because of the price of the funeral.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion are immortals in the hearts of these people, and many of them invite the disciples of the Sword Pavilion to appear and overtake the dead people. The Sword Pavilion is also considered Taoist, and there are also several scriptures on self-cultivation, as well as the Sutra of Salvation that comforts the soul.

The mortals in Kaiyang City are gone, but they have attracted a large number of cultivators to peep, and there are many cultivators like Lu Ping who have come here to inquire about the demons and the undead.

Some people from all major cultivation sects began to rush here, some may be to inquire about the news, but more often they came to the Sword Pavilion to establish a good relationship and contact the Sword Pavilion. After all, the Sword Pavilion is one of the largest sects in the Great Xia Kingdom, and it has a long heritage.

After all, the Sword Pavilion is famous.

Kaiyang has a spiritual vein, and now the Sword Pavilion has sent the Dugu Emperor here, so sooner or later this place will be a subordinate sect of the Sword Pavilion.

Therefore, these people who came here can be said to have come to congratulate in advance, or to worship, the cultivators are respected by the strong in the world, and the Sword Pavilion is a behemoth in the cultivation world.

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