The City Lord's Mansion of Julu City covers a vast area, especially the huge open space paved with bluestone slabs in front of the City Lord's Mansion, which is where the generals and soldiers of Dachu stationed in Julu City in the early years are located, covering an area of thirty acres.

Xiao Yu's three thousand tiger guards stopped here, while Xiao Yu and the other four continued to walk towards the mansion.

The four of them slowly divided into two groups, Xiao Shu and Xiao Zheng walked in front to lead the way, and Xiao Yu and Murong Yan walked side by side in the back.

Murong Yan didn't seem to be talking to people, but seemed to be sighing alone: "Xiao Shenggong is prosperous in the Eastern Capital, but I am embarrassed like a lost dog, in the blink of an eye, his sons have all started a family, I am still alone, the world is impermanent, the world is impermanent." ”

Xiao Yu felt like he couldn't cry or laugh.

Murong Yan shook his head and said: "Mingguang, in terms of status and meritorious deeds, you are not much different from us and the older generation, and even surpassed, but when it comes to mentality, there are some things that you still can't understand." ”

Xiao Yu said calmly: "You sing and I will appear, and the city will change the king's flag." ”

Murong Yan smiled and said, "This time you came to Julu City to meet with me with great fanfare, there will definitely be a move on Houjian's side, but I don't know which elder will come." ”

Xiao Yu laughed softly: "Could it be that the Great Elder is out of the customs, aren't the four elders doing their own thing?"

Murong Yan smiled bitterly: "The secret edict of the little emperor is equivalent to uniting the five kings together in disguise, and now that Daliang City has changed hands, those four elders also have to adapt to the situation and start to solve my biggest trouble first, and then they can continue the infighting." After all, Ann must first go outside. ”

Xiao Zheng and Xiao Shu had just crossed the middle gate, and a dark cloud was rushing in the sky.

Xiao Yu looked back, his face calm.

The four figures stood scattered above the black clouds, looking at the giant deer city at their feet, eyeing them fiercely.

Julu City, the whole city is shaking.

It turned out to be the four elders of the Houjian Demon Sect who came together.

East Elder Li Xu, West Elder Sun Ping, South Elder Xie Xian, and North Elder Feng Yi.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zheng and Xiao Shu also saw the heavy lead cloud above their heads, as well as the four figures on the lead cloud.

Xiao Zheng's face was expressionless, and Xiao Shu's face was heavy.

The fact that the four elders of the Demon Sect had reached a reconciliation so quickly was far beyond the expectations of the two, which meant that their plan to hope that the five kings would not agree and would have no time to look east to Julu City had completely failed.

On the contrary, Xiao Yu and Murong Yan had a premonition, and they were not surprised by how they were lost.

The four elders came alone, without a single soldier, and it was clear that they wanted to solve the problem in the way of the cultivation world.

Xiao Yu and Murong Yan also had to fight.

As the old saying goes, the rivers and lakes are in trouble.

Xiao Yu turned around, turned his back to the middle door, and waved his hand.

The Three Thousand Tiger Battalion instantly divided into east and west, retreated to both sides, and Xiao Shu and Xiao Zheng also retreated into the middle gate.

Surprisingly, Murong Yan, an "insider party", did not speak, but Xiao Yu, who was an outsider, said loudly: "Elders, what is the matter with this revival of the teacher?

Li Xu was dressed in black clothes, and his face looked like he was only in his fifties, if he wasn't standing in the clouds at this time, he would be more like a pampered old prince and the like in the eastern capital.

The reason why Xiao Yu opened his mouth like this was because he almost lost his life at the hands of Li Xu when he came to Julu City last time, and at the last moment, he was rescued by the great real person Weichen before he could return to Zhongdu safely.

Li Xu's face was calm, and he said, "Xiao Yu, I am waiting to come today, not only you, but even Murong Yan's head, and I will take it with me." ”

Murong Yan, who was standing beside Xiao Yu, reached out and touched his head, and laughed: "Li Xu, Li Xu, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue." ”

As he spoke, Murong Yan's other hand had already pressed on the head of the knife on his waist, and the vitality in the scabbard was like a rolling river.

With Murong Yan, the fifth person in the world, by his side, Xiao Yu had no intention of making a move, just waiting to see what happened.

Everyone knows that Murong Yan, the general of Houjian, is the best at fighting the enemy with his bare hands, but he doesn't know that he also has a knife, this knife is called Lianhua, which is a Buddhist ring knife, and has been blessed by the Buddhist monks of the past dynasties. However, when the Buddhism was divided into three points, he was in the world, and after several hands of many people, he finally fell into the hands of the Murong family, and was given to his youngest son Murong Yan by the head of the previous generation of Murong family.

The four Demon Sect elders in the sky were already standing in four directions, the eastern position was the Eastern Elder Li Xu who was holding the black jade coiling dragon, the western position was the short Western Elder Sun Ping, the southern position was the Southern Elder Xie Xian, who was indifferent to the dust, and the northern position was the Northern Elder Feng Yi, who was full of ghosts.

"The four of you are not the enemies of Shangguan Xianchen, but you dare to come to me and make a big fuss, Murong Yan is not talented, I am willing to try your methods. ”

After Murong Yan finished speaking, he stretched out his arm, his five fingers were put together like a knife, and Murong Yan, who was among the ten people in the world with his martial arts, snorted lightly, and the hand knife drew a huge crescent-like arc towards the sky.

Li Xu stepped out, and the black jade pan dragon in his hand was handed forward, not dodging or dodging, and the black jade pan dragon resisted this domineering sword, and retreated nearly a hundred zhang in the sky before he could stop his body.

Feng Yi snorted coldly, his sleeves shook, and two cyan sword lights came out from his cuffs, wrapped in billowing ghost qi, like two evil dragons flying towards Murong Yan.

Murong Yan stretched out his hands, flicked his fingers, and after making two crisp sounds, the two flying swords were shattered and the ghost qi revealed their true faces, and then flew back upside down with a wail.

Murong Yan remained calm.

Xie Xian, who was a fairy wind and bones, was wearing a black and white robe, fluttering like a fairy, raising his big sleeves, and offering dozens of rune seals like a rain of flowers in the sky.

As soon as Xie Xian made a move, he was the housekeeper of the Daoist Fu Seal Sect.

The internal factions in the northwest are numerous, and the same is true within the Taoist sect, for thousands of years, although many Taoist disciples are from the same origin, but they may belong to different factions, according to the different paths they take, they are divided into five factions, namely Jishan, classic, Fu Seal, Danding and Zhan Xian.

Among them, the Jishan faction pays attention to the accumulation of good deeds in the WTO, and respects the real person Zichen in charge, and is also the main promoter of the Taoist millennium plan, but after the Zichen soared, only Qingchen was left alone to support, and it was no longer at its peak. The classic school is to pay attention to the deed, keep one, sit and forget, and go through the day, and the poor and the poor, nothing more, this school is in a position that is not up or down, with Xuanchen as the representative figure. Needless to say, the Fu Seal faction is proficient in Fu Seal and formation, and it is also the most powerful faction, and Yuchen, Weichen and others are all members of this faction. The Danding faction flourished for a while, and there was no dust and then there was dust, which was regarded as an orderly inheritance. As for the Zhanyan faction, there are Qimen Dunjia, Liuren Class, Taiyi Shenshu, Liuyao Yi Zhan, Wenwang Class, Fortune Pushing Technique, Physiognomy, Kanyu, Tu Yu, Wangyun, Qi Saving, etc., which can be measured to distinguish good fortune and evil, predict good fortune and misfortune, know the sky and know people, led by Qingchen.

Xie Xian is a member of the Fu Seal Sect, and he is also a chess piece left by the real person of the Palm Sect in the Later Demon Sect, but with the ascension of the real person of the Palm Sect, Xie Xian's chess piece is afraid that even the color has changed.

Between the Fu array qi machine involvement, there is the potential of Mount Tai to the top!

Murong Yan held the handle of the knife at his waist.

There was a strong wind, and there were clouds.

Murong Yan drew his sword and burst out.

There was a continuous thunder explosion in the sky, and the surging sword qi in the scabbard was like a long river, tearing the sky with a line of momentum.

This is a knife that Murong Yan realized when he looked at the water of the Qinghe River, and the water of the Qinghe River is mighty and unstoppable during the flood season, like a big water draining Kunlun.

Murong Yan's knife poured like a great river, flowing into the sea in the east.

Although it was slightly inferior to Shangguan Xianchen who opened his mouth and spit out half of the Sword Sect, it was already not far away.

A knife sweeps.

The rune array shattered in an instant.

The dark clouds in the sky all dispersed.

Even if the four Houjian Demon Sect elders joined forces, they had to temporarily avoid the edge of this sword!

However, this is only half a knife.

One go and one return is a knife.

The original indomitable sword momentum suddenly stopped, and then suddenly retreated.

The water of the green river comes up from the sky! it flows to the sea and back.

The surging sword qi instantly filled the entire sky, and there were no black clouds, no runes, and no four Demon Sect Elders.

That's all there is to it.

Murong Yan held a lotus flower in his hand, and his face was calm.

Fighting on the battlefield again and again, and narrowly dying, he went from an abandoned son of the Murong family to today's general of Houjian.

At the beginning, all he could rely on was a knife in his hand.