Chapter 683: The City of Discord

The drunken fairy frowned, pondered for a moment, and seemed to grasp a trace of enlightenment in his heart, the domain lord was afraid that this was a desperate gamble, so he transferred away from the Yin Wu Young Lord, hoping to successfully keep this bloodline, with this understanding, he couldn't help but sigh, pity the hearts of parents in the world!

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yun Tian said again: "Wu'er's collision with the Spirit Desire clan this time can be said to be his mistake, or it can be said that he is lucky, at least in this way, we have a lot more time to prepare, and we will not be caught off guard." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes", the drunken fairy looked helpless, nodded and said: "The people of the two races of spiritual desire have no humanity to speak of at all, even if there is no contradiction between the young master today, they will launch an attack towards the Qingshui Sacred Domain, it is just a matter of time."

Cloudy and silent for a long time, suddenly his face became unusually solemn, and said: "Old wine, I want to ask you for one thing, I don't know if you can agree"?

It's just that the drunken fairy's answer was both unexpected and reasonable, only to see him shake his head into a rattle, and said: "Domain Master, I can't, now that the situation in the Holy Domain is critical, how can I leave independently."

Yin Tian waved his hand, blocked his words, and said: "Old wine, you listen to me, you are the most worthy of my reassurance in the Holy Domain, you and Jiang Ping are like my right-hand men, although I am not reluctant, but the city of disorder, you and I both know that if there is no master of sufficient weight, it will be difficult for them to survive in it, so I will entrust the dog to you, I implore you not to refuse."

Looking at his sad expression, as if his face looked much older in the blink of an eye, the drunken fairy didn't seem to find any reason to refute it.

Nothing to say all night......

The next day, at the end of the day, the sky cleared, and the white clouds hid in the boundless blue sky, giving people infinite reverie.

Qingshui Sanctuary, at this time, was filled with sorrow, Yin Wu mustered up the courage, walked over gently, hugged his father, and then separated, and hugged his mother Huang, and said: "Mother don't worry, the child has learned to take care of himself."

"En", Huang nodded, but the tears were falling silently, he was originally going to stop it, but last night's cloudy words made her change her original intention, at this moment, choked her voice, and said intermittently: "Wu'er, the outside is not as good as the home, don't be casual and disagreeable, you must be careful in everything, and you have to listen to your wine uncle's words more, understand?"

Yin Wu nodded, and responded in a deep voice: "Well, the child has written it down, you and your father should also pay attention to your body, we are leaving."

Saying goodbye here, and the cloudy day over there also asked the drunken fairy: "Old wine, I'll leave it to you if I have no child."

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The four Qianxing horses dragged a carriage behind them, and slowly left this Qingshui Sacred Domain where they had lived for a long time, there were not many people on the carriage, Yin Wu, Drunken Immortals, Jing Yao, Feng Wu, and Wind and Fire, and nothing else.

On a cloudy day, looking at the speed at which the Thousand Traveling Horses were running, his eyes were staring far away, even if they disappeared from his field of vision, he still didn't take it back, and just looked at it in a daze.

On the first day, after running for more than 2,000 miles, they were already out of the range of Fenglin Prefecture, they got out of the carriage and simply rested for the night, but they didn't want to be discovered by the disciples of the Flame Sect who had been tracking them, and after reporting to the sect, the reply they got was to continue monitoring.

On the second day, the disciples of the Agni Sect continued to report, and they headed towards the central state city, and the reply was still to continue to monitor.

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On the fifteenth, the disciples of the Agni Fire Sect came to report that they had arrived around the City of Discord, and according to the judgment, they should have entered the City of Discord, and this time the sect was also stunned, and after a while, he said: "Let all the disciples withdraw!" After that, it will be as if it never happened."

The disciple was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood, what is the difference between entering the City of Discord and sending him to death? There will be no more such people in this world in the future.

The city of disorder, divided into four city gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest, at this time at the east gate, a thousand horses and carriages stopped on the side, Jing Yao and his party slowly came down, but they were startled by the garrison at the city gate, but they did not expect that there was a small city gate, there were tens of thousands of border city guards stationed, among which there were many masters.

Suddenly, two middle-aged men dressed in white shirts slowly descended from the city wall, glanced at a few people expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Are you going to enter the city of disorder"?

Yin Wu nodded, and asked suspiciously: "Yes, do the two guards have any questions?"

The two shook their heads, still as cold as ice, and said, "No problem, but the City of Discord is only allowed to enter, not to exit, unless, you can kill all the people here."

The guards of the City of Discord are garrisoned by the Thirteen Domains, and they are also worried that the murderous people inside will break out for no reason, so as to cause the order of the Thirteen Domains to be destroyed.

As for these two middle-aged guards, Yin knows everything, and he doesn't know the drunken immortals, but he has heard of them, two of the Yan Clan's Eight Luo, these Eight Luo are divided into four gates, east, west, north and south, and there are two of them, as for what sect they are, how many people there are, the outside world is not clear at all, only that since the early days of the City of Disorder, they have been garrisoned by the Yan Clan, and at this time they don't know how many generations they are, and these two middle-aged people are only between forty and fifty, I am afraid that the specific age will at least quadruple.

Suddenly, the drunken immortal took two steps forward, arched his hand and said: "Two Yan brothers, this is the young master of the Qingshui Sacred Domain, Yin Wu, just on the order of the domain master of my family, I sent the young master to practice for a few years, and I hope to give it a convenience then?"

"Oh"? One of the middle-aged men was slightly surprised, his face instantly eased a lot, and after a while, he said quietly: "Although he is the young master of the Holy Domain, but the rules cannot be broken, unless the Lord of the Holy Domain comes in person, I will not let him out, if he breaks in, there will be no forgiveness!" ”

With a cold tone and a vast momentum, even a drunken immortal couldn't help but feel a little pressure, not to mention Yin Wu and Jing Yao, but Feng Wu and Feng Huo were still chasing and playing as if they were fine.

The Yan family glanced at the two little ones with a little meaning, and then turned their heads and ordered the people by the city wall to open the city gate.

A shrill sound, a gate, separated two identical but different places, one like heaven and the other like hell, and yet they were going to the other side of hell.

For this murderous place that is only allowed to enter but not to exit, they can only survive by being more ferocious than others, although they don't want to enter, but people in the rivers and lakes sometimes can't help themselves.

When they first entered the city of disorder, they didn't feel that the sky here was any different from the outside, but when the city gate was closed again, there was still a little panic in their hearts, and they only felt that there seemed to be a lot of eyes watching them in the distance, which made several people's scalps feel a little numb unconsciously.

It's just that if you come here, you will be safe, and since the reincarnation of some things is already doomed, you can only choose to fight against the ethereal fate.

At the east gate, a few people walked to about a stick of incense time, and did not find a trace of people, just about to leave, suddenly there was a laugh not far away, and then I heard a paragraph in my ears, saying: "Wu Laosan, you continue to run, see how much strength you still have"?

The person known as Wu Laosan snorted disdainfully, and said lightly in a calm voice: "Li Laosi, do you really think that I am not your opponent, it's just that there are many people there, and I don't want to expose my strength, here, this is the cemetery I chose for you, the scenery is good, what do you think"?

Li Laosi was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Wu Laosan, are you joking?"

"What do you think"? Wu Laosan asked softly, then picked up the sword in his hand, and walked towards Li Laosi with lightning speed, attacking ruthlessly and urgently.

Li Laosi also picked up the long sword in his hand and walked towards Wu Laosan, the two immediately made a move, the former was stunned, he obviously didn't expect Wu Laosan's strength to be much higher than himself, and then his body bent, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy: "Master Wu, the little brother knows that he is wrong, ask Master Wu to be gracious, just treat me as a fart"!

"Hmph", Wu Laosan glanced at him with a smile and said, "Do you think I will believe your words?"

In the flash of light, Li Laosi's body suddenly burst out, a sword seemed to ride the wind and waves, a sword seemed to be like wind and rain, and his full strength and a sword suddenly sent out, hoping to successfully assassinate the defenseless Wu Laosan, even if he couldn't kill him, he hoped that this sword could seriously injure him.

However, the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very explicit, Wu Laosan seems to have expected him to use this trick for a long time, his body retreated a few steps at the last moment, and after dodging this blow, the long sword in his hand followed him like a shadow, and a sword passed through the back of his head and reached the front throat.

After killing Li Laosi, he hadn't given up, and between the gaps between the white horses, the long sword was drawn from the back of his head and waved it in the air a few times.

Li Laosi's body did not have the support of a long sword, and naturally fell to the ground, but what fell on the ground had been divided into several pieces, the left hand, the right hand, the left foot, the right foot, and the head, all of which were cut off, and at this time, they fell to the ground irregularly.

With a sound of "phew", a thick phlegm spit on the lonely head, and at Li Laosi, who had not closed his eyes, he was angry and ashamed, and said; "Let you treat me as you are, this is the end".

Yin Wu and the three of them hid in a hidden bush, watching Wu Laosan's atrocities, they couldn't help but want to make a move many times, but they were pulled by the drunken fairy, so that he couldn't move at all.

At this time, seeing Wu Laosan gradually moving away, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Uncle Wine, why did you stop me just now"?