Teach to attack the city, the two western religions defend the city, the personnel lineup invested by both sides is super, luxurious lineup, but almost similar strength, all of them are old foxes who have experienced thousands of battles, countless old foxes will be together, and it is really not easy to make mistakes in this kind of war.

Both sides made no mistakes, and this battle of similar strength was fought for six months, from spring to autumn. It's just that even after six months, there is still no distinction between the superior and the inferior, and the city is still attacked and defended every day.

Zhuang Wangu also felt bored, the six-month siege battle was quite boring, and there were more and more soldiers who died, and the elite soldiers on both sides combined were only afraid of no less than half a million people, but none of them died in battle.

What is a tug-of-war, this is called a tug-of-war station in front of me, Zhuang Wangu sits in the palace built with mana, sits in front of the door, holding hot tea, and it is raining lightly under the door.

I don't have to look at the map, I don't need to analyze much for the familiarity of the map and the battle situation, and I took a sip of tea, but the tea was quite good tea, fragrant and pleasant. The space in front of him shook, and Shura, who was wearing a green and red ghost mask, leaned against the door, stretched out his hand, and followed the autumn rain with his hand, and the autumn wind blew his robe lightly.

"Oh, you actually showed up." Zhuang Wangu was slightly surprised, since the battle with the Feather Winged Immortal, Shura had disappeared, and he didn't know where he went after his disappearance, and it was only after six months that Shura reappeared.

"I had a fight with that old guy from Cloud Covered Moon. It took half a year. Shura leaned against the door, quite leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain.

"Speaking of which, I heard that you haven't been able to capture this imperial city?" Shura asked casually, and with a wave of his sleeves, a few masks actually appeared, and he never knew how many masks Shura had hidden on his body.

"Yes." Zhuang Wangu replied: "The three quasi-sect masters defend the city, how can they be so easy to attack. ”

"Since we can't take it, how about we go into the imperial city to take a look and take a stroll?" Shura said, "Maybe go into the imperial city for a walk." It can also be found that the imperial city guarded by these three quasi-sect leaders can be flawed. "Shura doesn't know the way to siege the city, and he hasn't commanded a large army, but he just knows all the things of the world, and this is what the things in the world are.

"This ......" Zhuang Wangu hesitated slightly, but when Shura handed over a rather realistic mask, Zhuang Wangu still took it. At this time, the three sects had two commanders, one was Zhuang Wangu, and the other was naturally Zhao Gongming.

Hearing that Zhuang Wangu wanted to go to the imperial city to explore, Zhao Gongming coughed lightly, under the cold weather of autumn wind and autumn rain, Zhao Gongming's body seemed to be a little worse, and he coughed more easily, and the bright blood splashed on the pure white silk scarf: "You can go with confidence, your whereabouts are unknown." And my sick body is here to support it, the three in the imperial city. I'm afraid that although the joint efforts are not really fully cooperative, it should be no problem. ”

A cold wind blows. Zhao Gongming's cough became more and more severe.

A day later, on an unnamed mountain range next to the ghost city in the south of Ziwei Imperial City, two people on white horses stood halfway up the nameless mountain range. At this time, Zhuang Wangu was wearing a rather ordinary-looking middle-aged man's mask, carrying a hat on his head, and it was the autumn rain at this time. The rain poured down from the edge of the hat, and the hat was big enough. I didn't get soaked in the rain.

Shura rode a horse beside Zhuang Wangu, but he was wearing a rather rough middle-aged man's mask, and he was also wearing a hat, the two did not go directly to Ziwei Imperial City, and it was not difficult to sneak into Ziwei Imperial City with their strength, but Shura had another piece of information, so he did not go directly to Ziwei Imperial City, but waited here.

Basically, it is that the Bodhi Sect wants to reinforce the Ziwei Imperial City, and it is naturally afraid that the Ziwei Imperial City will be lost, but according to the information that Shura has mastered, it is not only because of this, because although there are masters such as the Golden Hoop Immortal who are reinforced, it is Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia who really go to the Ziwei Imperial City, and the so-called Golden Hoop Immortal is just the bodyguard of Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia.

Under the gaze of Zhuang Wangu and Shura, who were standing halfway up the mountain, a group of carriages and horses at the foot of the mountain finally appeared, and they saw clearly, it was really Ning Caichen and his party, among which the masters were pitiful, only the Golden Hoop Immortal was alone, but the territory of the Southern Quansu Bodhi Patriarch, so only the Golden Hoop Immortal was escorted, and it was basically safe.

Zhuang Wangu and Shura never intended to take Ning Caichen's life, but, Zhuang Wangu smiled slightly, and started to act at the same time as Shura, changing the internal structure of some mountain ranges with a small amount of mana. The carriage and horses under the mountain were alarmed, the horse neighed, and paused its forward action, and the golden hoop fairy was even more cautious, and came out of the carriage, letting the raindrops sprinkle on his body, and carefully examined it to see if it was artificial.

It's just that Zhuang Wangu's hands and feet made with very subtle mana are not something that the Golden Hoop Immortal can detect, and when the Golden Hoop Immortal finished investigating, Zhuang Wangu and Shura had already knocked down two of the horse team, and they had already determined that it was these two people, and the masks were already ready.

Li Dai Tao stiffened, borrowed it to enter the city.

And these two have been prepared for a long time, and the names are also very interesting, one is Zhang San, one is Li Si, Zhuang Wangu's name at this time is Zhang San, and Shura's name is changed to Li Si. looked at each other and smiled slightly, and the two actually became Zhang San and Li Si.

"Senior Brother Jin Hoop, it's okay." Ning Caichen's voice came, I have to say that after Su Bodhi's training, Ning Caichen at this time already has the breath of a noble son, which is not comparable to the original down-and-out scholar, and the voice is also very tasteful, and the breath of the noble son is sloppy.

"It's okay, it should be a natural landslide." The golden hoop immortal said, "There is not a trace of the existence of mana. ”

"This is the territory of our Bodhi Sect, and no one should have the courage to make trouble." Ning Caichen said leisurely, but everyone hadn't seen it yet, in fact, he was still dancing with a fan in the sedan chair at this time, and I don't know if he was cold or not on this cold day.

The next group of cars and horses drove straight to the Ziwei Imperial City. Although this line of chariots and horses was sent down by the patriarch of Su Bodhi, but because of the reason of the Netherworld Sect Master, this line of chariots and horses was not taken seriously, and it was a great joy that the Netherworld Sect Master did not embarrass this line, and Ning Caichen Jin Hoop Immortal had such thoughts at this time.

In the imperial city, the imperial city at this time, there are three heavy soldiers pressed here, flying, netherworld soldiers, the key places of the whole city are very quiet, just a general place, but it is chaotic to the extreme, the netherworld soldiers like to fight and kill the habit, brought to the imperial city, everywhere you can see fights and cheers, even the flying horses have participated in this kind of fights and fights, only the Buddhist soldiers are still out of battle every day to kill the enemy, and then come back and chant the scriptures, in addition to the Buddhist soldiers who have been brainwashed countless times, which soldier can stand this boring life, Isn't it just a thrill?

The chaotic imperial city has no bloodshed all the time.

Knowing that he was not welcomed by the Netherworld Sect Master, Ning Caichen did not go to the palace, but found a high-class wing of an inn to live in, and during this time, he also met the provocative ones, but they were all suppressed by the Golden Hoop Immortal, no one dared to mess around, how could the Heaven Swallowing Level of the Golden Hoop Immortal not be able to suppress these guys.

"Uncle Ben wants another thirty jars of good wine." The drunken and dazed Winged Immortal said, but he didn't expect to see the Winged Immortal here, Ning Caichen's mana is not good, but he was instilled with various ideas and ideas, and naturally recognized this as the Winged Immortal.

The little black star monarch beside the winged fairy yelled at the innkeeper: "What else are you talking about, don't you immediately bring the thirty jars of fine wine, do you know which master of my family is, and tell me to scare you to death." "Little Black Star Jun, prestigious, boss guy, all intimidated.

Ning Caichen knew the Feather Winged Immortal, and wanted to make friends with this person at the moment, so he arched his hand and said: "In Xia Ning Caichen, I have seen the predecessors of the Feather Wing Immortal." Today, I saw the predecessors of the Winged Immortals, and found that the predecessors were indeed Fengshen Yurun, a talent, and the resources of heaven and man......"

He was still about to speak, but the winged fairy waved his hand: "Don't call me senior, the so-called earth senior, isn't it to instill skills in the protagonist?" "Why the role of the predecessors is to instill skills in the protagonist, Ning Caichen and Little Black Star Jun didn't understand. Zhuang Wangu, who was watching the play on the sidelines, was clear and clear, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but Wan'er.

"Your name is Ning Caichen, right?" The winged fairy shook his hand drunkenly: "I remember, it's good, it's good." I heard that you are the one who is the god of the heavens, yes, yes, but it's a pity that you are not the protagonist, only I am the protagonist. ”

"Even if you are a person who seals the gods on behalf of the heavens, you can only be my little brother in the future, well, but don't be wronged." Yuyi Immortal was still going crazy with alcohol: "But it's not just you, there are more people who will be my junior brother in the future, and all the Sanqing saints are my little brothers." The second leader of the West was beaten to the ground by me. That's right, Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan, a peacock, must be accepted as an apprentice, if he does not accept Kong Xuan as an apprentice this year, wouldn't it be a trip to the gods and demons of the desolate world for nothing. ”

Ning Caichen wiped his sweat when he heard it, it was too terrifying, what kind of person is this, it is needless to say that he is disrespectful to the sage, ten serious crimes. Heaven is unforgivable, dignified Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan, who forced the Netherworld Sect Master to be unable to take a step out of the Netherworld, Kong Xuan, who had nothing to do with the five-color divine light, actually wanted to accept such a person as a disciple, an idiot who dreamed, a big idiot, this is Ning Caichen's definition of the Feather Winged Immortal.

This kind of madman, idiot, if you don't make friends, Ning Caichen is thinking about how to retreat, this kind of madman can't afford to make friends, the winged fairy has already pressed Ning Caichen's shoulder with one hand, and said drunkly: "Did you come here to be my little brother." ”

Ning Caichen scolded secretly in his heart, but his face was still extremely humble, and he was about to speak, when the body of the Winged Immortal shook, he was already drunk and unconscious. Ning Caichen's heart was relieved, although the Winged Immortal was a madman and an idiot, but his mana was terrifying, and he was a subordinate of the Burning Lamp Buddha, so it was naturally excellent not to offend.

The little black star monarch carefully helped the feather winged fairy and helped him back to the palace, the action was cautious, the feather winged fairy opened his mouth and spit out, and spit on the little black star jun's body, the little black star monarch didn't care: "In the drunken state of the master, I hope you don't be surprised." ”

Although he is an arrogant villain, he is a loyal servant, this is the unanimous evaluation of Ning Caichen and Jin Hoop Xian, Zhuang Wangu also had to sigh, Xiao Heixingjun's acting skills are really first-class, and he can't help but sigh when he thinks of his backhand killing Yisuan Xingjun.

Here's the matter, Ning Caichen and the others temporarily live in this inn, living in the first-class wing, Zhuang Wangu and Shura pretending to be Zhang San and Li Si, to not be very powerful, plus the room in this inn is not enough, placed in the inn next to it, for this Zhuang Wangu, Shura are extremely satisfied, quite free now.

In this inn, Zhuang Wangu and Shura live in the same room, and for such a guard, it is almost the same for the two of them to live in an inn.

"You seem to know weird things about the Winged Fairy." Shura clasped his hands in front of his chest, and asked with his familiarity with Zhuang Wangu and his intuition.

Zhuang Wangu was tearing off the mask, he was still not used to the mask, and his silver hair reappeared, and when he heard Shura's question, he shook his head and said, "This is a heavenly opportunity, and it must not be revealed." ”

Shura wanted to flatten Zhuang Wangu very much, because the corners of Zhuang Wangu's lips were full of evil smiles at this time, but he also knew that Zhuang Wangu had made up his mind not to say it, it was impossible to get it, Zhuang Wangu's tone was quite tight: "In the past six months, I have been fighting with my incomparably respected master Yun Fuyue, speaking of which, is there any news of Mo Fei?" When it comes to dignity, it is deliberately aggravated, which shows its deep hatred. I have never seen this kind of thing, in order to let the apprentice practice a technique, the apprentice's entire family is killed.

"Mo Fei, I've been looking for a way to solve the red-clothed Mo Fei's personality recently, that personality doesn't disappear, I'm afraid that if I encounter the Netherworld Sect Master, I'm afraid that I will suffer a big loss, and the Netherworld Master's big dream is today Fang Juexiao deals with multiple personalities, and the effect is simply terrifying." Zhuang Wangu replied casually.

Zhuang Wangu put back the mask, and together with Shura, stood in front of the window, looking out of the window, this is the Ziwei Imperial City that has not been captured for six months, the three forces are staggered, and the chaotic Imperial City, the Ziwei Emperor and the Emperor in the past are also here.

It's a return to the old place.

You Qiqi knelt under the Netherworld Sect Master: "Ning Caichen is here, and it is the Golden Hoop Immortal who is escorting, obviously Su Bodhi is here to train him." ”

Huang Quan didn't dare to speak beside the Netherworld Sect Master, the Netherworld Sect Master stood upright like a mountain, the corners of his lips crossed a sneer, Ning Caichen, a little ant, was also worthy of playing chess with him, and wanted to be trained in the battle of Ziwei Imperial City, how could it be. It was impossible for the Netherworld Sect Master to give Ning Caichen a chance to train.

Moreover, for the sake of the Netherworld Master's own justice, there is only one thing the Nether Sect Master will do at this time.