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The prosperous and gorgeous buildings and attics are lined up in patches and magnificent.

"Wow!"

"I've never seen a city so magnificent in my life. ”

Three or four youth-like celestial bodies in the stellar field stood at the east gate of the giant city, looking up, their eyes flashing with shock and worship.

An old white-haired man, with his hands behind his back, stood in front of them.

"Huh. ”

The white-haired old man stroked his beard and said with a faint smile: "Our Canglan Sect has two immortals. The deputy sect master of Cangdinggang is the commander of the giant city in front of him. ”

"General?" the young genius of the Canglan Sect was shocked.

Such a vast and majestic giant city, a city where the Venerable of the Realm Lord can be seen everywhere, and their deputy sect master is actually the city commander?

Overseeing means mastering and managing all affairs.

The young geniuses looked at each other and wondered, "Deputy Sect Master, it seems to be a step immortal? how, how is it possible?"

Notice.

The giant city of Ronon is the core of the Olon universe and even the entire territory.

The white-haired old man smiled mysteriously: "Hey, Deputy Sect Master Cangding, it is indeed a step immortal, and his combat power is not strong." ”

"But—"

"The current Aolong Commander-in-Chief is very important. ”

The young geniuses, their eyes widened, and they said curiously: "Territory Commander, my God, that's a super existence high above." ”

"The Governor of the Oron Territory is the Monarch of Oron?"

"Isn't that equivalent to the fact that our Canglan Sect also has a super existence as a backer?"

The young geniuses were talking a lot, and their faces were full of excitement.

The white-haired old man took his breath and whispered: "It is said that the current Commander of Olon is not the Monarch of Ollong. Rather, a genius immortal who is less than a hundred years old. ”

"What?"

"No, it can't be!"

The four young geniuses, their faces trembling wildly, as if they had been chiseled by a giant hammer on their heads, and they were almost speechless in shock.

They are all thousands of years old.

And at this age, cultivating to the celestial stellar domain is already a genius.

Less than 100 years?

Genius immortal?

Captain of Ollong?

The premise of being less than 100 years old, combined with the labels of 'Genius Immortal' and 'Ao Long Zong', completely frightened them.

In the vast universe, how could there be such a cultivator?

The white-haired old man also sighed, and said: "These secrets are also because the Cang Deputy Sect occasionally passes down the corresponding instructions, and the sect is qualified to know. ”

"Otherwise, with the status of the Canglan Sect, it is very likely that he will not be able to contact that chief emperor. ”

At this time—

Boom Boom!

A surging and surging pure white brilliance suddenly filled the sky above the giant city, and then poured into the city gate!

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, stood indifferently in the void, his right palm constantly grasping and blending.

Bang bang click!

Matter and energy are constantly converging and condensing!

Pure white immortal power, circulation and interweaving architecture!

In a split second!

A majestic and simple attic, condensed out of thin air, glowing with pure white brilliance, stands in front of the city gate!

"So, what is that?" the young geniuses were dumbfounded.

"This, this!"

"Who is it that you are fabricating a building in front of the city gate? Are you crazy? How dare you do it!" The white-haired old man's eyes almost popped out, and his left hand trembled—

Whew!

The white-haired old man actually ripped off a few strands of pale beard on his chin!

Longyi is a huge city, but it is the core of the territory!

Molded buildings out of thin air, and before the city gates, even if they were immortal, they would never have such qualifications!

"Humph!"

The white-haired old man's eyelids jumped wildly, and he barely raised his frightened and angry gaze, staring at the white-clothed young man in the sky: "Deputy Sect Cang is in charge of the affairs of the city. Wait for the deputy sect to come over and see how you are!"

At the same time—

The countless cultivators at the gate of the city were also dumbfounded.

It's just that the attic that glows with pure white brilliance and fills with a vast and pure atmosphere has seven fonts written on it!

The handwriting is magnificent and elegant, and it is-

Grievances and grievances!

The next moment.

A faint blue light, like a roaring ocean wave sweeping everything, came from the sky and stopped in an instant.

Lan Mang, turned into a majestic middle-aged man, who was Cangding.

The white-haired old man looked up at the sky, and his eyes lit up: "It's the deputy sect of Cang, and the young man in white is only afraid that he will be punished heavily!"

"It's the general manager who is immortal!"

"That young man in white, how can he cast an attic without permission, it is simply lawless!

Many cultivators, looking at the sky, have a lot of thoughts.

And yet—

Cang Dinggang in the sky above did not scold the young man in white according to their expected thoughts, but looked respectful and bowed slightly.

Just listen.

Cangding said respectfully: "Mr. Fang." ”

What the!?

He's the Commander!?

The eyes of many cultivators were round, and the eyes were full of light, scattering and dazzling, and the uneven different lights shone in front of the city gate.

Notice.

The vast majority of cultivators had never seen Fang Cheng's appearance with their own eyes at all!

"Giggles?"

"The young man in white is the chief emperor!"

The white-haired old man's head fluttered, as if there were thousands of stars, crumbling and exploding in his mind, making him confused.

Shock!

Astound!

"Boom. The corners of the white-haired old man's eyes jumped wildly, and he looked up at the sky: "Genius immortal!

After billions of years of life, the white-haired old man gradually understood that there were some heights that he would never be able to reach.

For example, the young man in white standing above, Mr. Fang!

"Less than 100 years of practice. It is said that with a casual move, he directly subdued the strongest person in the territory, the immortal at the end of the billion!" The white-haired old man groaned in his heart.

There is shock, and there is envy.

In the end, it turned into a blank, just because of his gaze, he finally saw clearly the seven characters engraved on the outside of the glowing attic—

Grievances and grievances!

"Shhh

The white-haired old man was numb, and the tips of his heart were trembling: "Mr. Fang!

"Impossible!"

In an instant, the white-haired old man was drenched in cold sweat.

Complaining, redressing grievances, and beating drums, three simple words, but they contain square and dignified.

But.

It seems that these sects of them are usually rampant and domineering, and the resentment and buried grievances they have caused are not countable!

——

The city gate is high in the air.

Fang Cheng glanced down, looked at Cang Dingkun with a nervous expression, and said, "Gather all the managers and open the Immortal Council." ”

"Yes. ”

Cang Ding bowed.

Subsequently.

Cang Dingkun turned into a blue glow, went to the council palace, and summoned all the immortal administrators, and organized the convening of the immortal council.

Fang Cheng faintly looked at the cultivators below the city gate.

I was also looking at the pure white attic that stood outside the city gate.

"Regardless of whether there is any darkness in the territory, if there is, repression is forbidden. If not, it is also a precaution. ”

——

Inside the council palace, the Immortal Council was convened.

Fang Cheng sat upright on the main seat, looked down, and opened his mouth to announce:

"In view of some rumors in the territory, three new regulations have been promulgated for the time being-

One.

Practitioners who have monstrous resentment, grief and grievances can come to this attic, beat the drum to state the situation, and then deal with it as appropriate.

Second.

Within the territory, the mortality rate of practicing secret methods, selecting practitioners, and so on must be controlled below 5 percent. The number of deaths shall not exceed one million.

Third.

All universes are divided into sub-cabinets.

Scope of Supervision: Prohibition of all widespread massacres, attention to those with superior qualifications, provision of appropriate spiritual resources, and appropriate protection.