Chapter 13: The Road Ahead

The night was silent again, and only the light of the stars and moon shone brightly, still illuminating the land.

A round of golden sun has long since disappeared, and the Xuanqing Great Seal has also been burned to the ground, and the leftovers left by the mutilated Great Seal have been re-transformed into spiritual energy and scattered, and the blue light is dim and unknown.

The blazing true talisman flames were about to turn into nothingness at this moment.

The guardian old man on Qingxun City has long since spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the green robe has been dyed into a black robe, leaning on the city with one hand, his expression is sluggish, and he is more than ten years old, and there is no longer the breathing aura that he had before.

"Bang"

The whole city looked at Xiao Wu Hou, who fell from the sky, dead and lifeless, and the blood-stained feather crown, silent.

killed the proud son of the Xuanqing Sect at the gate of the Xuanqing Sect, and even the guardian of the city was severely injured by the True Rune!

What a bold man must be to be fearless!

The whole city instantly boiled over, and there was a lot of discussion.

"This boy just said, 'Luohuang Town?', do you know where this is? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I've never heard of it, it's just an excuse, this son must be not small, make up an excuse at will, why take it seriously. ”

"Although I haven't heard of Luohuang Town, I seem to have heard of Luofeng Town, which belongs to Donglin Mansion, does it have anything to do with it?"

An exclamation interrupted the whispering of the crowd.

"The city lord is here, this should be just a retreat! It seems that this matter is getting bigger!"

A fat figure floated down on the city, with a steady figure and a few strands of white hair in it.

Looking at Xiao Wu Hou, who was dead under the city wall, and then looking at the protector beside him who was extremely weak and cultivated to one in ten, the fat city lord almost slipped under his feet and fainted.

He has been the city lord for so many years, and no one has ever dared to provoke the majesty of the Xuanqing Sect so much, which is the self-confidence of the inheritance of the ancient clan.

And now this kind of scene is something that ordinary people can't dream of, and he has lived many comfortable days because of this, but all this seems to be coming to an end.

Xiao Wu Hou died, died in his own door, and even the guardian was almost disabled.

After all, he is only a person with a foreign surname, whether it is for Xiao Wu Hou or the guardian, he is a real member of the Wu family.

If he stood by and watched, he would have borne all the blame, but how could he afford all this alone?

The fat face trembled a few times with hatred, and with a flick of his robe, he angrily scolded the young man holding the golden gun: "The vertical son is so daring, he dares to go to the gate of the Xuanqing Sect to kill and commit murder. Conceited, let me go back to the sect and listen to it!"

"If you're okay, I'm going to Donglin Mansion," the young man put away the golden gun, put it back behind him, and replied lightly.

"Presumptuous, such as you, a person who doesn't know the height of the sky, thinks that he has some ant power, he dares to kill the people of my Xuanqing Sect, and so far he still wants to leave safely, which is tantamount to a fool's dream!" The fat city lord sneered with a disdainful face.

The young man standing in the void frowned when he heard this, glanced at the so-called city lord, did not speak, and then turned around and left.

"Bastard, who let you go!"

A rapid rebuke resounded throughout the city, and an aura that was definitely stronger than that of the guardian rose to the sky, and everyone in the city was shocked.

The fat city lord raised his one-handed volley slightly, his qi penetrated his right arm, and the void was slowly condensing into a big cyan palm that covered the sky and the sun, and the green clouds were all over the sky, and the momentum was huge.

The right hand pressed slightly, and the big cyan palm in the sky also followed in the direction of the young man's escape, and pounced like a little chick.

The clouds covered the top, the moonlight was misty, and the terrifying aura was overwhelming, and most of the people in the city had never seen such a strong man make a move.

Of course, this is also the most transcendent picture that Wu Ziling has seen so far.

This should be the real out-of-body period, it is the strength of the sect master, and in one region, you can be respected as an ancestor, build a great sect, and maintain immortality for hundreds of years.

Obviously, this method also surprised the young man, and he really did not expect it. If you let a person with sect master-level strength only serve as a city lord, except for the Holy Land and the Imperial Dynasty, the rest of the forces are very few, how can you provoke that big beam without that background?

"Even if this person has just broken through," the young man muttered as he stepped on the golden light and fled as fast as the wind, holding a true talisman in his hand, ready to be sacrificed at any time.

At this time, what he expected was confirmed again, but something that did not happen as he expected.

In the cloudy night sky, there was a sudden clear roar from it, like the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin descending into the world, the middle was vigorous, and the disdain in his words was awe-inspiring: "False sect master, why are you arrogant?"

This voice exploded in the sky above Qingxun City, and the echoes rolled, roaring, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

It is difficult to calm the voice, and it is even more difficult to calm the human heart.

It can't be heard loud by outsiders, but for the Qingxun City Lord at the head of the city, this is the real Tianyin Dao, constantly bombarding his Sendai Purple Mansion, his heart is broken, and his head is dizzy.

The echoes are continuous, and the sky is endless.

The fat city lord squirted several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and only then did he barely calm down his qi and blood, his liver and gallbladder trembled violently, and the ghost gate was closed, which was the result of the mercy of the other party's subordinates.

He felt that his Purple Mansion was going to be forcibly shaken open by it, and the master of this kind of divine sense power was the real out-of-body period!

And he is indeed just a pseudo-sect leader as the mysterious man said, his retreat has not yet ended, and forcibly leaving the customs in advance at this moment also means that the opportunity is broken, and the line of epiphany is broken.

There is a world of difference between a line and a line. If there is a difference between him and the Guardian, it is another world.

At this time, if it weren't for the fat city lord who was in charge of the city protection array, he would have already groveled at this moment, apologized repeatedly, and asked for forgiveness.

"I don't know where this young man came from, with such a master by his side, it seems that things are difficult to do today" The fat city lord regretted it, and his mind kept calculating.

The fat city lord came back to his senses, wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and asked vigilantly towards the sky gloomily: "Who is Your Excellency, is it really reckless to act like this?"

The green clouds in the sky are scattering, and the huge bright moon can see the light of day again, but there are two ethereal figures standing under the shadow of the moon, both with long hair fluttering in the wind, each of them is like a mortal immortal, looking down at the fat city lord on the head of the city in the sky.

One of them took a step forward, and he saw the void as flat as the ground, and the air under his feet would make a 'click, click' sound, which was evident from the depth of his cultivation.

With a wave of his hand, the young man in the distance involuntarily flew towards them, as light as a swallow. And the boy did not struggle, his eyes were full of surprise and joy.

Coming to the two masters, the young man put away his previous pride and domineering, but he was not restrained, but a little more immature, and greeted the two with a smile: "Fourth uncle, fifth uncle." ”

The two looked at the handsome and dashing teenagers, full of vitality, full of satisfaction and doting, as if they saw their youth, heroic and ambitious, this is what their young people should have.

"I'm waiting for the Holy Lord's senior brother to secretly take care of you on the way, isn't this very timely, hahaha!" The fifth senior uncle standing behind was flying with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but he didn't expect it to be a middle-aged man, but his cultivation has reached such a point, and his real age is unfathomable. He looked at the young man's puzzled eyes and explained with a laugh, his heroic and uninhibited character revealed.

The fourth uncle standing in front looked a little older, wearing a sun robe, the fire was flying, and a round of golden sun flickered, which was intimidating.

He also looked at the heroic young man in front of him, completely indifferent to the so-called city lord-level figure, and said calmly: "Well, this is one, there is still one left, and the ants here are all your stepping stones." The present, the future, will help you become enlightened, don't care!"

Unsmiling, his expression is calm, pointing out the future of the boy.