In an inn in September City.

In the room, the crow and the luck rat were playing two people fighting the landlord there, and the white strip was pasted if they lost, and the luck rat was more unlucky, with white stripes on his face, and he vowed to take revenge with murderous vioes.

Bai Zhiling looked worried.

Fang Longhu was extremely irritable, looking at his cousin from time to time, wanting to speak and stopping.

Suddenly.

Click.

There was a knock on the door.

Fang Longhu was immediately shocked, and just as he was about to open the door, the crow shouted, "Password!"

The corners of Fang Longhu's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and shouted outside the door, "Heavenly King covers the tiger!"

A lazy voice came from outside the door, "Black tea is two pieces of five!"

The code is right, the outside is the goods, Fang Longhu bared his teeth, opened the door, Xu Mu walked in, and after closing the door, Bai Zhiling stepped forward and said urgently, "Senior, how is it?"

Xu Mu patted Bai Zhiling's head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, sit down and say!"

Fang Longhu looked angry, Xu Mujing ate his cousin's tofu, which was equivalent to picking up food in his bowl.

After sitting down, the luck rat jumped on Xu Mu's shoulder, and the white stripes of his body were torn down, looking relieved.

"Senior..."

Bai Zhiling was in tears.

Xu Mu took a breath and said in a deep voice, "Xiaobai, your brother is still alive, don't worry!"

"What the hell is going on with him?"

Fang Longhu asked.

Xu Mu touched his chin and said, "He was taken away by the September City Lord, looking at the appearance of the September City Lord, he should have recognized the identity of the White Sword Totem Cultivator, but I feel that he seems to have some plans for this, then again, your Totem Cultivator, what can others covet?"

Fang Longhu said proudly, "Our totem cultivation is a Heavenly Mandate Cultivator, and the indestructible power of the totem is endless, of course it will be coveted!"

Xu Mu pursed his lips, but he didn't hit him, and said with a light smile, "Now I want to save Bai Jian, it's a little troublesome, I really fight with the September City Lord, I can't kill him for the time being, but well, that idiot City Lord actually built a Magnificent Formation in the city, but it can be used by me!"

As he spoke, Xu Mu showed a sinister smile, and the crows who watched it were in high spirits, because this smile crows were very familiar, this is Brother Niu is about to start pit people again.

"Bai Jian's safety should be assured, we have a lot of time, we can have a good time with the September City Lord, I have some gadgets here, everyone will share a point, and then go to the city to find a place to dig a pit and bury it!"

...

...

Three days is not a long time.

In the past few days, Li Xuanqiu was so frightened that he really didn't even dare to go out, and he could shiver when he slept.

And the September City Lord also felt a little uneasy, because he really couldn't see through Xu Mu.

You're going to say it's a liar, it's not quite like that.

And Xu Mu didn't even resist that day, so he was arrested, such a reaction is not stupid, that is, he is really sure.

Could it be that the cultivation of the totem is really the son of luck?

, son of luck, this kind of legendary person against the sky, really exists? I still don't believe it, it's so outrageous!

On this day.

As soon as the September City Lord woke up from his cultivation, his eyelids jumped wildly, and his face changed greatly in an instant, this sense of crisis on a whim made him unable to sit still anymore, and after stepping out of the cultivation room, before he could go out, a figure rushed in, looking panicked, and with a sense of fear.

Seeing the September City Lord, the old man who came knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "City Lord, something is wrong!"

The September City Lord's expression froze.

Paralyzed, what are you afraid of, is that bastard's words going to be fulfilled?

"What's wrong?"

The situation is not chaotic.

The September City Lord took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice.

The old man pointed outside in horror and said, "City Lord, for some reason there is a lot of poisonous mist in the city today, which does not harm the monks, but it is extremely smelly, and it seems that any blocking methods are useless, and now that the city has been disrupted, most of the monks can't bear it anymore and leave the city!"

The September City Lord looked confused.

What the hell? Poisonous fog? The stinky ones have left September City? How stinky does this have to be for the monks to stand it?

With a shock, the September City Lord's expression was extremely gloomy, and he stepped out of the door quickly, his body turned into a streamer, and he quickly rose into the air, and his eyes swept away.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's really bloody, and it's almost planted in mid-air.

What the old man said was still light.

As far as the eye can see, where is there still half a figure in the originally bustling city, on the contrary, there are more black mushroom clouds in the city, which are not big or small, and the smell is so rich and tangy that it almost penetrates the soul, so that even the city lord in September rolls in his chest and abdomen, and almost vomits out.

Nima, what the is this?

The September City Lord is going crazy.

The angry September City Lord, his face was distorted and terrifying, his body trembled wildly, and he fell back to the City Lord's Mansion, at this time the City Lord's Mansion was also in chaos, the terrifying stench was quickly spreading, and it had already stinked to the house, and that instinctive nausea made them want to escape from this place quickly, but they didn't dare, covering their noses one by one, and making a mess.

"Daddy!"

Li Xuanqiu came to the side of the September City Lord, covered his nose and couldn't help but say, "Dad, could this be what Engong said..."

"Humph!"

In September, the city lord's eyes were crossed.

Li Xuanqiu was stunned and didn't dare to say any more.

"Someone!"

The September City Lord shouted, and suddenly one by one the old men flashed out.

With people, the September City Lord came to one of the black mushroom clouds, looking at the black mushroom clouds that were bubbling with black gas, and the closer they got closer, the more smelly they became, the September City Lord trembled with anger, and his cultivation exploded, and the endless wind attacked violently, heading straight for the mushroom cloud.

However.

No response.

The mushroom cloud was black, and there was no movement at all.

The old men behind the September City Lord were all frightened and felt incredible.

Misty grass, what the hell is this poisonous gas? As a triple immortal, the city lord can't even shake it.

The city lord of September is unwilling!

It's a pity that no matter how unwilling he is, after working for a full hour, he can only find that he can't get rid of these stenches!

The September City Lord was a little scared!

This September City is his hometown that he has run for I don't know how many years, and he depends on it to make a fortune, but now because of this smell, there is almost no one left, and in the long run, it is estimated that September City will also decay and disappear, and if the smell is not removed for a day, he will be like an empty city for a day.

Standing in mid-air, stunned for a long time.

The September City Lord's eyes were red, and he suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "Come on, go and put the... No, go and ask the master to come over..."

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