Chapter 240: Black Dragon Mark
Shui Xingzhou came to the second floor of the city lord tower and saw the city lord Tengyang holding his temple, and the table in front of him was full of empty wine bottles and leftover plates.
Shui Xingzhou said: "Lord Xiaobai is gone, I didn't persuade him. ”
The city lord of Anseong raised his head. "Just go, go, the anger in his eyes, you can't tolerate it, I can't tolerate it, the little Ancheng can't tolerate it, and the world may not be able to tolerate it. ”
"I gave him the letter, will those people listen to me?" asked Shui Xingzhou.
"Of course, our goal is the same, the Desolate Wind Group will never be in the same boat as the Immortal Cultivators, and they will have blood feuds for generations. The city lord of Anseong said.
Shui Xingzhou said, "I'll go and see every day." ”
Seeing the city lord nodding, Xingyu went upstairs directly.
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It is said that after Xing Feiyu joined the Holy Son Regiment, he took Zhang Sanshi from the Southern Heaven Continent to the Northern Wilderness Continent.
At the beginning, in order to save Zhang Sanshi, he killed two immortal cultivators who left the Immortal Sect, and the Nantian Continent couldn't stay anymore.
The main reason for returning to the Northern Wilderness is to continue to pursue Wang Xie, according to Zhang Sanshi, the main force of the Holy Son Regiment is mostly distributed in the Northern Wilderness Continent.
Now they had come to the south of the Northern Wilderness, the nominal first city, the city of the Wind and Drizzle next to the Creation Sea.
Linfeng Drizzle City is south of the Great Wall of Heavenly Dao, and although it belongs to the Northern Wilderness Continent, it does not belong to the Tianji Empire.
Xing Feiyu came to this city again and had a completely different feeling.
Most of the city's magnificent walls had collapsed, looking like they had been smashed by the hands of giants, and the fang-barred walls had completely lost their foundational role and could not stop anyone.
Countless ropes descended from the gaps in the walls, hanging hanged men, smoke billowing from the city, and crows condensed into dark clouds hovering overhead, like a dilapidated scene of the end of the world.
Zhang Sanshi pointed to the hanged people and said, "I can feel the breath of my companions, we call them, people dancing in mid-air." ”
Xing Feiyu's heart was covered with a dark cloud, and his voice was heavy. "You don't need to explain. ”
The two walked towards the city gate.
Some scruffily dressed soldiers stood guard at the city gates, wearing patchwork armor, and their hair looked like it hadn't been washed for a month, and it was unkempt.
The soldiers guarding the gate saw the arrival of Xing Feiyu and Zhang Sanshi, especially the cat on Xing Feiyu's shoulder, and their expressions became even more disdainful.
In my heart, I have already labeled Xing Feiyu as ugly and sissy.
One of the soldiers spat at Xing Feiyu. "This city doesn't accept outsiders, so take a detour, sissy. ”
Xing Feiyu asked politely, "I have relatives in the city, what happened here?" ”
"The Holy Son has taken everything and has locked down the city. ”
"The Holy Son?"
took the lead in sentencing Fei Yu and Zhang Sanshi. "That's right, Holy Son. ”
Xing Feiyu said: "Linfeng Drizzle City has its own army, when will it be the turn of the Holy Son Regiment to take over?"
"Boy, it's not good for you to ask too much, see that you are ugly and tall, if you want to join the Holy Son Regiment, I will introduce you to the commander, if not, get out of the way. ”
Xing Feiyu took a step forward, his body was tall, and he looked at the leader condescendingly, his gaze suddenly became aggressive. "Then call your commander-in-chief. ”
The soldiers of the Holy Son drew their weapons. "What did you say?"
Zhang Sanshi on the side stood in front of Xing Feiyu, leaking the logo on his wrist, a black dragon, surrounded by an arc like sound waves. "Brother, we're already there, trouble get way. ”
When the soldier saw the black dragon sign, his expression was solemn, and he waved at the people behind him, and the soldiers got out of the way, let the city gate out, and he apologized to Zhang Sanshi. "I'm sorry, I don't know"
"Don't talk nonsense, let's go into town. Zhang Sanshi said.
"Yes. ”
Xing Feiyu and Zhang Sanshi entered the city.
Xing Feiyu asked. "He changed his attitude when he saw your sign, why. ”
Zhang Sanshi raised his hand, revealing the black dragon mark, full of pride. This sign represents that God has personally chosen me, which is a very high level for the people of the Holy Son. ”
"I thought you were an ordinary believer, but I didn't expect to have so much power, and now I'm even more weird, you never told me why he chose you?" Xing Feiyu asked, sometimes Zhang Sanshi made him unable to see through, which was very uncomfortable.
Zhang Sanshi's eyes flickered. "I'm also looking for why. ”
Xing Feiyu continued to ask: "I didn't know that the power of the Holy Son Regiment had swelled so much, how did you decide what to do and what not to do?"
Zhang Sanshi looked at Xing Feiyu like a fool. "The Holy Son never makes decisions on their own, we follow the instructions of the voice, like the arc around the black dragon, that is the message. ”
As the two spoke, they walked through the broken gate and entered the city.
The drizzly city in Xing Feiyu's memory is prosperous, the streets are always crowded with people, each road is lined with plants and vines, the gentle sea breeze blows all the time, everything is full of poetry.
And now when I walk into the city, the streets and alleys are empty, and people seem to evaporate out of thin air, which is indescribably weird.
There are all kinds of things left on the streets, there are still dishes and chopsticks on the street stalls, and the noodles are already moldy, as if the owner has been taken away halfway through eating, leaving no trace.
Occasionally, I could meet people dressed in the city, but they all hurried away with their heads bowed and cowering, as if they were hiding from something.
The sloppy soldiers of the so-called Holy Son Regiment seem to have become the existence at the top, and that arrogance is like a rebound that has been suppressed at the bottom for many years.
"It's ruined, it's been taken over by moths. Xing Feiyu said to Zhang Sanshi.
This proves that God has come to this city and that the filth has been cleared away. We're not on the wrong path. Zhang Sanshi said.
"Pathetic. Xing Feiyu sighed.
"Poor what?"
"Nothing. Xing Feiyu said this, but in his heart he was pitying Zhang Sanshi, this roe deer-headed man was fascinated by Wang Xie and had lost his sense of autonomy.
Zhang Sanshi asked: "I have always doubted your motives, you did not hesitate to kill two immortal cultivators from the Immortal Sect and embark on the path of following the gods, is he very important to you?"
Xing Feiyu looked at Zhang Sanshi, who had been together for so long, from the southern sky to the northern wilderness, he properly understood this sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man, Zhang Sanshi told the story of meeting Wang Xie.
Just like Wang Xie met him, in the new port of the Nantian Continent, Zhang Sanshi accosted Wang Xie and wanted to make some money.
Zhang Sanshi said that he had never seen such a person, and he was sure that naturally, anyone and everything would melt in an instant in those foggy eyes.
Zhang Sanshi's first words were: "Immortal Master, do you need any help?" ”
"You can help me, at some point and sometime, someone like you will always achieve great things. This was the first thing Wang Xie said to Zhang Sanshi.
Zhang Sanshi remembered that Wang Xie patted him on the shoulder, his wrist was like fire, and the black dragon mark appeared, and he transformed into a person of faith, and from then on he firmly believed that those who follow the gods are the masters of the world, and other creatures are just some tumors that have crossed the rules of heaven and earth.
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