Chapter 329: Soul Pawn Shop
As early as the fall of the capital, Izumo Province sent someone to ask for help from the Yanyue Gate. It's hard to protect itself now, and it shouldn't be for the sake of such a dispensable vassal country as Izumo Province...
"I always felt that he was unfathomable... Even though we had been promoted to the realm of the Emperor of Arts, in front of him, I felt like I was just a toddler... To be able to be killed by him lightly..."
Bai An's face was a little heavy, the boss he was with didn't seem to be older than him, but he had amazing strength.
At the beginning, Linlang Kingdom, together with several emperors of the Pang family, raided Izumo City and wanted to besiege and kill the lord of Izumo Kingdom.
In that battle, the lord of Izumo was able to defeat the five jutsu emperors with an absolute advantage!
He even killed one of the Pang family's sorcerers, and the first battle shocked the entire chaotic land! So much so that several surrounding countries did not dare to send troops again against Izumo Province, whose defense line had collapsed after a month.
"His hand Yan Yuan is superb, not at all comparable to ordinary Yan Yuan warlocks, if it weren't for his old man, I would have died in Izumo City a long time ago..."
Feng Wannian shook his head slightly, he had the same feeling as Bai An. Thinking of the scene of the battle of the Six Emperors that day, Feng Wannian, who had just ascended to the realm of the Emperor of Magic, still had palpitations.
On that day, Feng Wannian was in the barracks and watched the daily battle reports from the three armies, and the lord of the country suddenly appeared in the camp tent, and Feng Wannian, who was also in the realm of the Emperor of Arts, did not notice it in advance!
"The enemy attack, you can't deal with it, lead the troops and the people to take refuge..."
The lord of the kingdom did not wear an imperial robe, but a simple cloth robe. The words were concise and to the point, without the slightest expression on his face. But it was such a non-angry and self-authoritative appearance that Feng Wannian didn't even dare to ask a rhetorical question, so he immediately went to carry out the order.
Feng Wannian couldn't figure it out at that time, he was already a cultivator in the realm of the Emperor of Arts, what other enemy attacks in the chaotic land he couldn't deal with?
However, in the next moment, the earth shook, and the walls of Izumo Castle, which was covered with a strong defensive array, were instantly shattered, and five forces belonging to the Empress of Jutsu period rose to the sky.
The oncoming terrifying momentum made Feng Wannian feel like a leaf, fluttering in the wind and rain.
Feng Wannian thought that he was also a six-person enemy of the same level, and among the five magic emperors who attacked, the four Pang family's art emperors made Feng Wannian feel that he couldn't go through three rounds in front of them!
And the gap between their cultivation is obviously only two small realms! Why did the other party have such a terrifying power, this made Feng Wannian puzzled.
What happened later proved that the decision of the lord of Izumo Province to let him take the troops to take refuge was correct!
Izumo Castle was completely destroyed rather than falling! It was destroyed by the six sorcerers in a battle!
Although the army of Linlang State now occupies it, it is only a ruin, and even the place where the army is stationed is a makeshift tent.
"Hehe... It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to see the majesty of our lord..."When Bai An saw Feng Wannian and even recalled, it was like seeing a ghost, and he was even more curious about the battle that day!
"In that battle, in fact, we were not defeated... In the end, it was only because the whole city was in ruins that His Majesty felt that there was no point in fighting for it back, so he ordered to retreat. And now it's an eventful time, and shrinking the front is also good for our defense. ”
Feng Wannian didn't seem to feel pity at all for the fall of the capital, although the Izumo country was only a small country, the number of warlocks it had was not proportional to the border.
Some remote places along the border are unguarded, so that even horse thieves and bandits can make tunnels and come and go at will.
Now that the four great powers are at war, and the Yanyue Gate is also at war, the flames of war will soon burn to the place of chaos, and it is a wise decision to shrink the battle line!
"Hmm...... I don't know what happened to those children..."
Bai An came into contact with Mu Feng later than Feng Wannian, but he liked the characteristics of several children, if it weren't for the coming of the war, he would have liked to teach them.
"Don't worry... Mu Feng's kid even got the fourth-grade Yuanjing for us, and the young Yingjie battle has lost its original meaning, and they should be back soon..."
Speaking of Mu Feng and them, Feng Wannian showed a heartfelt smile on his face.
Originally, Izumo Province sent a young hero to participate in the big competition, but it was only because the country was poor and weak, and there was an urgent need for valuable cultivation resources such as Yuanjing. Moreover, Bai An and the others have been stagnant in their cultivation for many years, and they urgently need the help of Sanpin Yuanjing to break through the bottleneck.
The purpose of participating in the big competition is to win a good ranking in the big competition, enter the cave, and finally obtain the Yuan Crystal.
But before Dabi started, Mu Feng got the four-grade yuan crystal and asked Wu Yufei to send someone to send it over. Dabi loses its greatest significance.
"Hehe... That kid... It's really capable... Four-grade Yuan Jing, a mutated juvenile spirit beast... Looks like he's crazier than I was... Hahaha..."
Bai An laughed wildly as he spoke, I don't know if it was because he thought of the anecdote when he was young and frivolous, or because he suddenly solved the heart disease that had stagnated for many years of cultivation...
"Come on, you... Hurry up and send someone to pick up Mu Feng and them back for me... If something happens to them, I won't see if I don't fight with you!" Feng Wannian scolded with a smile, he had never seen such a shameless person...
"Okay, take care of your injuries, and I'll arrange other things with Lao Feng..."
Bai An turned around and looked in the direction of Longwu Kingdom, Liuxia had been off for two days, and he should have arrived in Longwu Kingdom...
In the depths of the Demon Domain, it seems that the demon beasts of the entire Demon Domain have poured out, and the deeper it is, the quieter it becomes.
A small fortress made of solid black rock stood quietly, this was the stronghold of the Blood Sword Sect secretly established in the Demon Domain, and even the people of Yanyue Gate had never discovered it.
"This is what you call the method of letting Mu Feng enter the urn by himself?"
Inside the castle, Murong Di sat on a stone chair directly above the hall, looking like a bandit leader. Below is Lin Lang Xingchen standing in black robes, and Yang Zhu, who is already unconscious!
The once dazzling stars have lost all their light at this time, and the eyes that were once as bright as the moon are only filled with infinite hatred at this time.
"That's right... That Mu Feng will not go up to the Blood Sword Mountain, he will come here directly..."
Linlang Xingchen's voice did not fluctuate, if he returned to the Linlang family now, I am afraid that no one would think that he was Linlang Xingchen except for this face.
"Oh, why?" Murong Di stroked the broken part of his broken arm, where he was wearing a spiritual prosthetic leg, which had a certain attack power, but it could not replace the real hand for sealing.
"Because I know..."
A deep voice came from behind Murong Di, Murong Di was startled, and suddenly spit out a word from his mouth, "Duh!"
The piercing sound wave spread from Murong Di's mouth, and its powerful power caused the sound wave to compress the air during the propagation process, forming ripples visible to the naked eye.
"Who?" Murong Di's figure disappeared in front of Lin Lang Xingchen in an instant, and the next moment it appeared outside the hall, and dozens of Blood Demon Guards quickly appeared behind Murong Di when they heard the voice.
On the gloomy hall, on the stone chair where Murong Di was sitting before, there was a young man whose appearance could only be described by snake eyebrows and mouse eyes.
"Introduce yourself... I, Wu Ming, a person from Izumo Country in the Land of Chaos, is now the new shopkeeper of the Pang family's pawn shop... I believe in King Murong Shu, you should understand... What does the Pang family pawn shop represent?"
Wu Ming! This person is the same Wu Ming who bullied Mu Feng in the Shufu and wanted to mistreat Huang Ling!
It's just that he had obviously been ordered by the mansion lord Xu Shaoyang to abolish his cultivation that day, and now he actually has the strength that even Murong Di was shocked!
"The Pang family pawn shop... Soul Pawn Shop?" Murong Di's face became very solemn, and even his voice became very low.
The Pang family is a very mysterious force, and it is said that they run an equally mysterious pawn shop.
This pawn shop is not a treasure of gold and silver, not a treasure of spiritual weapons, but only the soul of a pawn! As long as your soul has enough value, after betting your soul on the pawn shop, you can get what you want!
But since the soul has become a classic, it also represents... Even if you have a qiē, this qiē, along with yourself, has already belonged to someone else...
It is said that the shopkeepers of the soul pawn shop in the past generations are also people who mortgage their souls, and they have to work for the pawn shop all their lives.
"Hehe... Murong Shuwang is still very knowledgeable..."Although Wu Ming's face is still very obscene, he sits on the central stone chair, but he actually has an aura of not being angry and arrogant.
No one knows how the value of the soul is measured, which is why the Pang family has always been so mysterious. Wu Ming didn't know how to catch up with the mysterious existence of the Pang family.
"The Sect Master has commanded... In any case, you can't touch the people of the Pang family..."Murong Di stared at Wu Ming's eyes like eagles and falcons, and kept scanning back and forth at Wu Ming.
Murong Di just knew that this Pang family was very mysterious, and even the sect leader Muyang Yingzi specially ordered every Blood Demon Guard to be kind to everyone who met the Pang family!
But Wu Ming said that he was a member of the Pang family, so was he really it? Why would the pawn shop of the Pang family let a person with a foreign surname be the shopkeeper? So Murong Di didn't believe it at this time.
"Don't look at it, since you're listening to Muyang Yingzi, then take a look at this thing!" Wu Ming said, throwing out a golden token from his hand.
"Presumptuous! He even called the sect master by his name!" a blood demon guard beside Murong Di raised his eyebrows, pulled out the big knife in his hand and pounced on Wu Ming.
The golden token shot at Murong Di, but it was cut in half by the Blood Demon Guard!
"Hmph!" Wu Ming snorted angrily, his figure pulled out an afterimage in front of Murong Di, quickly moved in front of the Blood Demon Guard, and slapped the big knife swung by the man with one palm, and then choked the man's throat!
"Why does King Murong Shu play such a trick!" Wu Ming's face turned ruthless, and he only heard a crisp bone cracking sound, and the person was choked off by Wu Ming!
Because this person was defenseless against Murong Di, he had already fallen into Murong Di's sonic illusion without realizing it, and made the next move.
The reason why he did this was because Murong Di wanted to test Wu Ming's strength.
The result of the temptation made Murong Di feel a chill, this Wu Ming not only killed the Blood Demon Guard at the peak of the handsome in seconds, but also saw through Murong Di's most confident sonic illusion!
Seeing Wu Ming's move, the blood demon guards in the rear scattered and began to seal, preparing for battle!
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