"What's wrong with the world?"

Xiao Cui said a little distractedly.

It's not that she hasn't seen the cruelty of human nature, and it's not the first time she's gone out on a mission to the sect.

But at the moment of the great enemy, there are people dying every day outside, how can the people in the city enjoy peace with peace of mind.

She also saw the monk in it.

If all the monks are like this, who can save the kingdom of Yoro?

In her view, monks can eat, drink, and be merry, but they cannot fall.

Otherwise, there is no cure.

People who can swim will not die if they fall into the water, and they will die if they don't move.

"If you don't look at it, let's go directly to the Imperial City. ”

A rare trace of anger appeared on the face of the dead leaves.

It's not a feint of anger, it's a real anger.

I haven't been back to Yelang Country for a while, and I didn't expect this place to become what it is now.

Imperial.

The place where the royal family of Yoro Country lived, in the very center of Yoro City, occupied a large area, with seven gates and countless small gates.

The gate is for a person with status and status to enter, and the small gate is for the peddler's pawn to enter.

As soon as Song Yu and the others arrived in the imperial city, they saw a warm welcome crowd.

This battle is not small, the dignitaries and dignitaries waved their flags and shouted, sweating all over the ground, and the noblewomen waved small flags to secretly send autumn waves.

The reason why this is so is only because of their status.

There are several inner disciples, and there is also a true disciple.

This is the backbone of the Optimus Sect in the future.

King Yelang naturally wants to give enough face.

If all of them are replaced by outer disciples, do you think King Yelang will work hard to mobilize the people?

It's good to give food to eat.

"We're important too?"

Song Yu smiled dumbly.

"We're not, you are. ”

Xiao Cui said with a smile.

In her opinion, a true disciple of the Qingtian Sect is an important person wherever he puts it.

As he spoke, an old eunuch came running up to him.

He was about to say something polite, but when he saw the dead leaves, his face changed.

"You...... How did you come back?"

The old eunuch stammered.

"Yes, I'm a disciple of the Heavenly Sect now, you can't drive them out again, can you?"

Withered leaves sighed.

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

The old eunuch waved his hand again and again.

Thinking of what the dead leaves did in Yelang Country, he didn't dare to breathe.

Seeing this, there are people in the welcome team who look at each other.

Even if the disciples of the Qingtian Sect are welcomed, the big celebrities around the Yelang King will not be scared like this, right?

Don't look at him as just a eunuch, but he is also a foundation building monk.

"Take us inside!"

The withered leaves smiled, not embarrassed the old eunuch.

"Okay. ”

The old eunuch carefully led Song Yu and the others from the main gate into the imperial city.

"I remember when I entered the Imperial City, I walked through a small door!"

Withered Leaf said with emotion.

So far, he has entered the Imperial City twice.

The first time was thirty years, and the second time is now.

No matter which door he walked, he felt the same way.

From beginning to end, he never forgot who he was.

When the old eunuch heard this, he looked at his nose and nose and did not dare to talk.

The crowd walked along the long road.

They saw that even though the walls were painted every year, there were still a little traces of blood, could it be that something bloody had happened recently?

At the end, the sixtuplets and others were led to rest elsewhere by several palace maids.

As for Song Yu, Xiao Cui, and dead leaves.

was invited into three carriages by the old eunuch.

Not long after, the galloping carriage stopped in front of the main hall.

When Song Yu and the others got out of the carriage, they saw a man wearing a yellow cloak with a fierce face walking over.

This person is none other than the Yelang King, Bai Wuya.

I heard that this person was originally an inner disciple of the Qingtian Sect.

After the sect offended the grandson of an elder in the foundation building period, he was provoked by the other party, and he seriously injured the other party.

In the end, the Elder of the Foundation Building Period made a move and demoted him to the Yelang Kingdom.

Otherwise, he could at least become a core disciple.

The original intention of that foundation building elder was to let Bai Wuya fend for himself.

I didn't expect ......

Bai Wuya's character of daring to fight is the most suitable for Yelang Country.

The key is that he did not admit defeat, found life in adversity, and finally became the king of Yelang.

As for the fate of the Foundation Building Elder?

I heard that on the way out, he died in an accident.

His family also gradually declined.

Everyone knows that Bai Wuya did it, but no one has evidence, and no one wants to look for evidence.

The identity of the Yelang King, placed in the Qingtian Sect, is no weaker than any old monster in the infancy stage.

The reason why he personally came out to greet Song Yu and the three was not because of Song Yu's status as a true disciple, but because of ......

Leaves!!!

"I didn't expect you to dare to come back, it's really a bit unexpected to me. ”

King Yelang looked at the withered leaves and said in a cold voice.

"Why don't you dare?"

The withered leaves looked at the Yelang King calmly.

Song Yu looked at the two people who were facing each other, and rationally chose to shut up.

Although he had guessed that the situation of the withered leaves in the Yelang Kingdom was not good, he did not expect that the withered leaves and the Yelang King had Liangzi.

"Yelang Country will definitely not tolerate a demon who has lived for three hundred years. ”

Bai Wuya said coldly.

"I've spent three hundred years in the belly of a dragon, but I'm not a demon. ”

Withered Leaf argued.

"But you've eaten people, do you admit it?"

Bai Wuya said mercilessly.

"I ......"

The withered leaves' complexion changed, and their eyes were full of loneliness.

"What if you become a disciple of the Qingtian Sect? I can only guarantee that I won't kill you, but if you want the Yelang Kingdom to accept you, it's impossible, it's impossible in this life, as long as you live, it's impossible. ”

Bai Wuya's eyes showed hatred.

"Can I interject?"

Song Yu looked at the two people who were getting more and more noisy, and couldn't help but speak.

"Interrupt?"

Bai Wuya looked at Song Yu, his face a little gloomy.

"You still have this hobby?"

Withered Leaves looked at Song Yu with some vigilance.

I treat you as a brother, and you want to ** your mouth.

Please, be a man!!

"You old filthy turtles. ”

Song Yu wanted to scold his mother very much, but he couldn't do it, he was here to persuade him, not to arch the fire.

"We're not here this time to argue about whether or not the Yelang Kingdom will accept the dead leaves, but to find out the reason for this heavy snowfall, how do you know something as the king of a country?"

"I know. ”

Bai Wuya hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

"What do you know?"

Withered Leaf asked.

"But I won't tell you, are you angry?"

Bai Wuya said scoldly, pulling Song Yu and Xiaocui aside.

"I'll tell you both, you can't tell the dead leaves. ”

"I promise not to say it, I swear by the honor of my master Wu Daozi. ”

Song Yu said seriously.

"What about you?"

Bai Wuya nodded, then looked at Xiao Cui.

"Then I...... Swear by the happiness of my eldest brother's life, and never say it. ”

Xiao Cui hurriedly said.

"It's so ruthless!"

Song Yu and Bai Wuya were slightly stunned, and glanced at the withered leaves with some sympathy.

actually swore by his eldest brother's lifelong sexual blessings.

In the future, if the dead leaves are not lifted, Xiaocui will definitely make a contribution.

What a vicious curse!!

"You hate it. ”

Xiao Cui reacted and chirped.

"Since you have all promised, I'll tell you, are you guessing that this heavy snow is the work of the Great Desolate Demon Beast?"

Bai Wuya sold Guanzi.

"What do you mean, could it be that it wasn't the Great Desolate Demon Beast?"

Song Yu speculated.

If so, who would it be?

"No, the murderer behind it is ......"

Bai Wuya took a deep breath.

"The !! of the Seven Great Sects of the Northern Regions"

"What?"

Xiao Cui exclaimed.

"Impossible, the Seven Great Sects are Righteous Sects, they can't do this, if this matter is spread, it will be a stain on their lives. ”

Song Yu said without hesitation.

In fact, he once thought about this possibility, because the seven major sects were really quiet.

But the truth was so suffocating that he didn't dare to keep the possibility in his mind.

Thinking about the Seven Great Sects in this way is a bad and dangerous thing in itself.

"How could it be impossible? How could there be a black-and-white immortal cultivation sect in the world?

Bai Wuya sneered.

"King Yelang, could you be mistaken?"

Xiao Cui hesitated.

"No, you don't know at all, the existence of the Yelang Country is for today, hundreds of years of war have formed a powerful grievance, and the seven major sects are to use the grievances of a country to arrange a sealing array, and seal this portal connected to the Great Wilderness, as a sacrifice, this country will not leave a single living mouth, and there will be no grass for hundreds of years. ”

Bai Wuya said sharply.

"From the beginning, was Yelang Country a victim?"

Song Yu's back was cold.

With his cleverness, how could he not know what Bai Wuya was talking about, but ......

Is it worth it for the Seven Great Sects to do this?

is so hurtful, once it is done, it will be a thing that will damage the luck of the sect.

It's not a little bit, it's hundreds of years of luck.

"That's right, the cultivation family and backbone of the Yelang Kingdom have already left half a year ago, and those who didn't leave are all people who are in the dark, and what you see when you enter the city is just their last indulgence, so ...... I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything, otherwise do you think Yelang Country is so ridiculous?"

Bai Wuya smiled.

A little desolate, a little melancholy, a little lost.

This emotion was mixed in his heart, and there were some things he could only say to himself at night.

"Why tell us the truth?"

Song Yu's face turned pale, and he asked with some regret.

"Because the Optimus Sect will not watch you become victims, I have already contacted the Optimus Sect, tomorrow they will send someone to pick you up, I will tell you the truth, just to ensure the safety of my eldest daughter Baima, I have deceived her to the Chaos Demon Sea, she cannot be the only one who knows the truth, as long as you do not die, the Seven Great Sects will not hunt her down unscrupulously. ”

Bai Wuya didn't hide it.

"I don't understand, don't those who evacuate know?"

Xiao Cui said blankly.

"The news they got is that the Great Desolate Demon Beast is about to launch a fierce attack on Yelang City, and afterwards the Great Desolate Demon Beast will become the culprit, and the right to speak is in the hands of the Seven Great Sects, they can say whatever they want, and no monk in the Northern Region will listen to what the Great Desolate Demon Beast says. ”

Bai Wuya shook his head and said.

"It seems that you don't plan to leave, otherwise Bai Ma wouldn't be suspicious of the Seven Great Sects, and you wouldn't need to do this. ”

Song Yu suddenly realized.

"Why do you want to leave? I, King Yelang, will only die standing up, not live on my knees. ”

Bai Wuya said abruptly.

Since you can't return to the sky, then do nothing and destroy it with the Yelang Kingdom.

This is the fate of the Yelang King.

It's where I belong.

Xiao Cui still wanted to persuade Bai Wuya to leave, but when she thought of the woman who walked into the snowstorm, the words she wanted to say choked in her throat.

Song Yu was also silent, an indescribable discomfort lingering in his heart.

He felt like he was trapped in a cage.

Immortal cultivators seem to be like gods, but they are actually calculating everywhere.

Isn't this the calculation of the Seven Great Sects?

"Dead leaves, come here. ”

Bai Wuya greeted the withered leaves.

"What's the matter?"

Withered leaves walked over curiously.

At this moment, Bai Wuya suddenly burst out, and a sword stabbed into the chest of the dead leaf.

Xiao Cui was startled, and was about to make a move against Bai Wuya.

Song Yu also stared.

"Not in the way, not deadly. ”

Withered Leaf waved his hand.

Although the wound was painful, Bai Wuya did not pierce his heart and did not take his life.

"You ate my little daughter, I stabbed you with a sword, and we evened it. ”

Bai Wuya smiled "haha", he didn't want a sword, his cloak was raised, and he walked into the dark main hall.