Tianyun City is located in the northwest of Nanyang Mountain's sphere of influence, but it is not the most marginal city of Nanyang Mountain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoBecause the geographical location is relatively central, this city is considered medium in size.

At this time, the city was heavily guarded, and many Nanyang Mountain disciples were shuttling and galloping through the streets, most of them looked solemn and preoccupied, creating a depressing atmosphere for the city.

The ancestral family's offensive was like a bamboo, and a few days ago, it broke through the four cities of Qingliu City, Crescent City, Yangyi City, and Guxi City in Nanyang Mountain. Not only that, but it is said that Black Rain City is now also in danger.

If Black Rain City is also broken by the ancestral family, then the next target of the ancestral family must be Tianyun City. It was Nanyang Mountain's slow reaction to be sluggish, and now it was also strictly arranged in Tianyun City, preparing to completely block the ancestral family from this city, and then find a way to get back the lost city step by step, and finally start a counterattack.

At this time, a figure dressed in a long robe, with his hair casually draped over his shoulders, stepped on a shuttle of a length of a zhang, galloped from the sky, and arrived in the sky outside Tianyun City in a moment.

The person who came was slender and handsome, and it was Dongfang Mo.

After killing the five Ning Dan Realm cultivators of Nanyang Mountain that day and refining the soul of the first elder, he learned from his mouth that in addition to Black Rain City, the closest thing he was to was this Tianyun City. So he rushed here non-stop, wanting to use the old man's identity token to directly teleport to a place called Dongji City on the easternmost side of Nanyang Mountain with the help of the city's teleportation array.

It took him three days to get here.

And the reason why he changed his robe into a long robe, and even draped his hair down, was to get by. This time is different from the past, this kind of thing is definitely the lifeblood of the major forces, and it is not something that anyone can use if they deliver spirit stones.

As for why he didn't choose to teleport farther, it was because he knew that in the event of such a war, each force would close the external teleportation channel, at most teleporting to each other between the cities under his jurisdiction. The purpose and function of this is to prevent certain accidents from happening.

However, even if he only teleports to East Pole City, Dongfang Mo can save at least a year's time, which is not a small temptation for him.

After refining the soul of the old man of Nanyang Mountain before, he learned from his mouth that the old man of the Ning Dan Realm was called Tian Qingtian, and he was an elder of Nanyang Mountain who was not low. After entering Tianyun City, there should be no problem with borrowing the teleportation array with his token.

But when Dongfang Mo stopped in the air and saw that Tianyun City was so heavily guarded, his brows furrowed tightly.

With his cautious character, he is naturally worried about whether his identity will be revealed. If he were exposed, he would be in extreme danger.

But after a little thought, he snorted coldly, and then as soon as his mana was collected, he swaggered towards the city.

There are eighteen gates in Tianyun City, Dongfang Mo chooses one at will, and when he is approaching, the cultivation of the Ning Dan Realm fluctuates on his body, swinging away without any scruples, and squeezing out many monks in the Qi refining period and the foundation building period around him.

Many people looked at him, their faces changed, and then they were a little afraid, and took the initiative to stay away from him some distance.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo sneered in his heart, he knew that a high-level monk should have the domineering of a high-level monk. Anyway, just passing by here, a high-profile look can save him a lot of time, so why not.

There are hundreds of thousands of monks in Nanyang Mountain, but he doesn't believe that everyone knows each other, so he didn't do anything in terms of appearance. After coming to the city gate, he took out Tian Qingtian's identity token and shook it.

And when he saw the silver token engraved with the word "south", the two middle-aged monks in the foundation building period who were strictly on duty changed their expressions, and they immediately gave up their hands.

"Meet the Elders."

"Get up!"

Dongfang Mo walked forward without squinting, and it was not until he stepped into the city that his voice without the slightest emotional fluctuation came.

And the reason why he dared to walk into Tianyun City so swaggeringly was one of the most important reasons, that is, he learned from Tian Qingtian that in this city, and even in the surrounding cities, there would be no Infant Transformation Realm cultivators in a short period of time.

As for the specific reason, even Tian Qingtian himself didn't know.

Tian Qingtian was refined into a demon soul by him, so it was naturally impossible to tell a lie. Although Dongfang Mo also wondered why the Infant Transformation Realm Cultivator would not appear, he was not too interested in it. There should be no need for Nanyang Mountain to deceive an elder of Tian Qingtian's status, then this news will not be false, so it is enough.

As long as there was no Infant Realm cultivator, then he would not have the slightest fear. In the Ning Dan Realm, he hadn't met anyone who was his opponent.

After entering Tianyun City, Dongfang Mo did not stop and walked straight towards the center of the city. Because of the location of the teleportation array, he had already learned from Tian Qingtian's mouth.

In a few moments, he was in front of a tall attic in the center of the city.

Stopping to watch, he saw many people hurrying out of the attic, but those who had entered had not yet been seen. If what he expected was right, these people should be monks from Nanyang Mountain who had been mobilized to Tianyun City from various other places, and they were preparing a plan to deal with the ancestral family.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo's eyes rolled, and then he lifted his robe and stepped into it.

After entering the attic, he really saw that there were two hexagonal formations that exuded spatial fluctuations, and they were in the center of the attic.

From time to time, white light flashed in the two formations, and after the white light dissipated, one or more monks came out of it.

Most of these people's cultivation is in the Qi refining period, and a few are in the foundation building period, as for the Ning Dan Realm, Dongfang Mo has not seen it yet.

But what made his expression sink slightly was that next to the two formations, there was a monk of the Great Perfection of the Ning Dan Realm sitting cross-legged, his eyes sharp, looking at everyone who came out of the formation.

Upon closer inspection, one of them was a burly man in a black robe. The other is a thin old woman in a cloth dress.

Even though the burly man was wrapped in a robe, his muscles bulged all over his body, and the robe was full. Through the robe, a faint red light came out, obviously this person had cultivated some kind of special body refining secret technique.

And the old woman put her hands into the cuffs, looking weak. However, her cloudy eyes glanced at each other, always giving people a kind of oppression that they didn't dare to look at directly.

Seeing the two of them stationed here, Dongfang Mo's heart jumped. If he wants to deal with these two Condensing Dan Realm Great Perfection cultivators at the same time, with his means and many great killing weapons, I am afraid that the victory or defeat will only be between five and five.

Because of the Great Perfection of the Ning Dan Realm, it is already infinitely close to the Infant Transformation Realm, and it can faintly touch a trace of the power of the law.

It's just that his purpose is not to kill these two, he just wants to use the teleportation array here.

So his eyes seemed to be inadvertent, and he glanced at the cuffs of the two, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He made up his mind, and walked forward, and came to the two of them.

At this moment, the old woman and the burly man apparently noticed him, and they both raised their heads almost at the same time.

"Who are you?" I only heard the old woman take the lead and asked. Her voice seemed weak, as if she was suffering from some kind of illness.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and took out a silver token, held it in front of the two, and then said:

"The new Dharma Protector Elder of the Seventh Peak, Fang Mo."

From Tian Qingtian's mouth three days ago, he had a general understanding of Nanyang Mountain, and naturally prepared his words.

Nanyang Mountain is divided into 33 peaks in total, and the number of people in each peak is nearly 10,000. All the Ning Dan Realm cultivators combined, I am afraid that there are nearly a thousand people.

And each peak has nuances in clothing. For example, the robe on his body, which was found from the storage bags of the three early stage monks of the Ning Dan Realm before, had a "seven" character on the cuffs, representing the seventh peak among the thirty-three peaks.

The two people in front of him, Dongfang Mo saw "Eleven" and "Twenty-Nine" from their cuffs, needless to say that these two people were from Eleventh Peak and Twenty-Nine Peak, which was why he was secretly relieved just now. If these two people happen to be from the seventh peak as well, then he will probably have to go through the gang today.

In addition, he didn't dare to pretend to be Tian Qingtian, because this person's cultivation is profound, and he will definitely not be an unknown person in Nanyang Mountain, and these two people will recognize it nine times out of ten. So he reported a fake name, relying on the fact that he had just broken through the Ning Dan Realm, and said that he was a new Dharma Protector Elder.

Because there is a rule in Nanyang Mountain, as long as the cultivator breaks through to the Ning Dan realm, he can be ranked as an elder. He is now in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm, and it is reasonable to say that he is a new elder.

Come to think of it, it is impossible for these two people to even know all the foundation building monks in Nanyang Mountain.

"Seventh Peak, Fang Mo?"

After hearing Dongfang Mo's words, the old woman and the burly man glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes, obviously they had never heard of this person's name.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo had already prepared, and under the encouragement of mana, the palm holding the token shook.

"Buzz!"

I saw that on the token, a dazzling silver light suddenly erupted, and in the silver light, you could faintly see the appearance of a huge mountain rising from the ground.

After about three or five breaths, as soon as Dongfang Ink mana was collected, the silver light once again submerged into the token, and the giant mountain disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough, it's the Daoist friend of the Seventh Peak, and the two of us were too cautious before."

When the old woman saw that Dongfang Mo had inspired the token, and what was revealed was the seventh peak of Nanyang Mountain, she finally believed most of his words.

The token of Nanyang Mountain is a magic weapon of no low grade, but it can only be activated with a secret technique unique to Nanyang Mountain to prove his identity. Just now, Dongfang Mo was able to trigger the token, and what appeared in the silver light was indeed the seventh peak, so his identity would not be fake.

"You're welcome, the situation is critical now, and it is appropriate to be cautious."

Dongfang Mo breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and his hanging heart was also relaxed, but fortunately, the two of them did not doubt it.

"By the way, Fang Daoyou should be borrowing the teleportation array, right?" At this time, the old woman said again.

"Yes, that's exactly what it means." Dongfang Mo nodded.

"Since it is a Daoist friend of the Seventh Peak, it is naturally possible to borrow the teleportation array, I don't know where Daoist Fang is going to teleport to."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo looked overjoyed.

"I have something important to do, I have to go to East Pole City."

"East Pole City?"

After hearing his words, the burly man who had not spoken all this time glanced at him in some surprise, and then said: "Dongji City is located on the easternmost side of my Nanyang Mountain, not far from the Shendao Valley, and now that my Nanyang Mountain is fighting with the ancestral family, I don't know why Fang Daoyou wants to go to such a distant place." ”

Hearing the burly man's words, Dongfang Mo's face showed a touch of unhappiness.

"Although the war is imminent, why do you want to go to East Pole City, I'm afraid there is no reason to tell Daoyou."

"Hmph, Feng just doesn't want some people who are greedy for life and afraid of death to slip away." The burly man snorted coldly.

"You ......"

Dongfang Mo was choked by this person for a while, and he couldn't speak.

"Okay, Feng Daoyou doesn't have to be like this, Fang Daoyou should really have something to deal with, after all, the crime of escaping from the battle is not small, and it is not something that anyone can bear. Besides, am I still afraid of an ancestral family in Nanyang Mountain, but there is no need to escape. ”

At this time, the old woman on the side made a round.

As soon as the burly man turned his head, he continued to look at the low-level monks who were constantly coming out of the formation, and no longer paid attention to the two.

"Fang Daoyou, please."

After another person walked out of the formation where the old woman was, she stretched out her dry palm and played a magic decision, cutting off the teleportation. Then he looked at Dongfang Mo raised his chin and motioned for him to step into the formation.

"Thank you!"

Dongfang Mo hugged his fists and saluted, then strode forward, and finally stood in the middle of the hexagonal formation.

Next, the old woman waved her hand again, and with her movements, the formation gradually lit up with a white light.

When Dongfang Mo felt a wave of spatial fluctuations enveloping him, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, he didn't expect this trip to be so smooth. is even more secretly glad that if he waits for the ancestral family to attack for another two days, it will definitely not be so easy.

But just as the white light gradually thickened, and it didn't take long for him to teleport away, a clear voice suddenly came from outside the main hall from far and near.

"The three-foot Qingfeng is vulgar and hateful, and a pot of turbid wine comforts the wind and dust. If you want to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon, you will be drunk and lean on Kunlun. ”

When the last word fell, a young man in a green shirt, dragging a Qingfeng in his right hand and a pot of turbid wine in his left hand, staggered in.

This person is about 20 years old, his long hair is casually draped over his shoulders, and when the wind blows, he reveals a handsome and extraordinary white face.

At this time, there was still a bit of hazy drunkenness in his eyes, and the three-foot Qingfeng pointed on the ground, and with his footsteps, there was a "whoosh" sound, leaving a thin white mark.

After entering the main hall, the young man leaned on a stone pillar at random, and took a sip of the turbid wine in the pot with his head up.

After the turbid wine was drunk, he looked at everyone and smiled brightly, looking at himself and being complacent, giving people a sense of bohemianism and freedom.

"Ling Yi, you're not dead yet."

The moment they saw this person appear, the old woman's expressions changed.

"Little life is cheap, you can't die."

Hearing the old woman's words, the young man smiled even brighter.

"It's good to know that your fate is cheap, what are you doing here, shouldn't you be here to die?"

At this time, the burly man next to him spoke.

"No, no, no, it's not a secret, Xiaosheng is here to slaughter the city today." The young man known as Ling Yi seemed to be really drunk, raised his heavy eyelids, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Slaughter the city? Hahaha, is it just your cultivation in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm? Hearing his words, the burly man laughed angrily.

"Not bad!" The young man nodded earnestly, and then continued, "I'll show you something."

Without hurrying, he took out a black stone ball from his chest, and then flicked his fingers.

"Whew......"

I only heard a sound of breaking the air, and the finger-sized stone ball suddenly shot towards the teleportation array where the two of them were.

"Heavenly Thunder!"

The moment they saw this stone ball, the old woman and the burly man's expressions changed suddenly, and without the slightest hesitation, their palms slapped the ground, and their bodies retreated violently.

And after seeing the black stone ball shooting out, and then hearing the words "Tianleizi", Dongfang Mo in the formation also changed color. Without waiting for the white light to completely submerge him, he did not hesitate at all, and a layer of aura like water waves was triggered in front of him, and a strong repulsive force erupted all over his body.

"Bang!"

He stomped under his feet, trampling all the formations out of cracks, and his body also exploded backwards with the help of force.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound.

If you stand in the distance, you can see the location in the center of Tianyun City, a tall attic, which collapsed violently, and a deep pit of dozens of zhang appeared in place.

The earth shook violently, and it took more than ten breaths before the surroundings gradually calmed down.