In the main urban area of Demon Moon City, there are more and more collapsed areas, and there are two gray deep pits, from time to time, powerful ghosts rush out, harming lowly monks, but they can't cause major harm, and they are quickly extinguished by human race monks.

Fenglan was really calm, ignoring and ignoring it.

The Dan he refined became famous.

The top ten shops of the True Immortal League, the business is booming, and the wealth is rolling.

Every night, Feng Lan will dissolve the "Fox Fur Silver Needle" for the Blood Fox.

Every time he refines the "Fox Feather Silver Needle", the small piece of Oriental Dawn in the Oriental Fish White expands a little, but his Taoism has risen a lot.

This kind of Dao practice on the cultivation path has risen sharply, almost demonizing, and it has become more and more uneasy.

When the ugly hour of the tenth night came, Fenglan sat down in his chair tiredly, looking at the blood fox's bloated body that was obviously one layer smaller.

It seemed that the amount of "Fox Feather Silver Needle" he devoured and refined continued to increase, but he was unaware of it the whole time.

After Feng Lan took a large amount of spiritual materials, he ran the Yin Yang Mantra, and the meridians of his whole body wanted to burst, and he couldn't live in pain.

Changing mysteriously.

Since devouring and refining the "Fox Hair Silver Needle", the Yin and Yang Mantra has completely failed, and the Mountains and Rivers Sutra and the Zhenhai Sutra have not been able to operate normally, only the Wind and Snow Sutra, the Divine Eye Formula, and the Reincarnation Mantra have been combined and have been operating as usual. As a result, he was unable to practice like before, and after running the Yin Yang Mantra, he quickly repaired the pain of cultivation backlash.

Fenglan suddenly floated out of the window like a phantom, shuttled through the darkness, and chased a hundred miles away, and a strange black ball hit him head-on.

Between the electric light and flint, Fenglan's right hand grasped in the air,

Five fingertips shot out five cyan lightning bolts at the same time,

It was like a thunderbolt that fell from nine days in the dark night, and it slashed into a big "black" ball.

Five blue lightning bolts split inside the big "black" ball,

It is like a shuttle rope that occupies a position within the sphere.

Suddenly, countless Xuanqing ropes condensed into a pillar of Optimus Azure Jade, smashing into the darkness.

"Binding Magic! That's amazing!"

There was a dull cheer from the darkness.

Feng Lan's attack missed, and he immediately stabilized his body and used his mana to protect Fang Yuan's vital position.

"Your Excellency came late at night, and it was hard to tell whether it was friend or foe." Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "Offended!"

"The Wind Alliance Lord is young, and he has cultivated peerless body refining powers without being arrogant, which is really commendable.

Among the younger generations, in terms of strength, wrist, and talent, the wind alliance master is the only one.

It's just that there is an old saying: a knife is sharpened, easy to use, but easy to break.

Managing people's hearts, running businesses, managing teachers, and even managing the world is by no means the work of one generation or another, but it takes many generations of common efforts and bit by bit accumulation to be possible.

The Wind Alliance Lord intimidates all allies with iron and blood,

With no mercy to those who have rebellious,

With the greatest sincerity to support those who are faithful to themselves,

In this way, the master of the Wind Alliance is here, and the world must be peaceful.

But once the Wind Alliance Master is gone, the long-accumulated battle and killing qi will erupt in the form of even more tragic and violent forces, and I am afraid it is not the situation that the Wind Alliance Lord expected."

The man in the darkness said slowly, it was really preachy.

Feng Lan thought, what kind of person could this person be, come to me to preach?

He said in his heart: "I am walking right, walking brightly, and I may be able to do something meaningful, but I have never thought of something that will cover the ages and go down in the world. Even, what happened to my current cultivation and how long I could live is unknown."

"Fenglan is just an ordinary man, who was ordered by his master to go down the mountain and do something for the common people in the world, and strive not to lose the face of my ancestor in the first line of the sky.

Your Excellency's high-minded remarks are probably useless to Fenglan.

Even if it is useful, Fenglan has experienced some ups and downs in the world, and knows how to choose the path forward every step of the way."

Feng Lan said loudly.

"A storm brewing in the True Immortal Alliance, I'm afraid you can't suppress it, you have to be careful."

The man spoke in the dark, and there was no more sound.

Feng Lan thought for a moment, then returned to the shop and heard Yang Ye speak loudly.

"Are you serious?"

"It's true, my daughter was killed by the wicked people of the Seven Fowl Gate." The speaker burst into tears.

"The Seven Fowl Gates of the Seven Fowl Valley in Middle-earth?" Feng Lan said in his heart, "I just punished the Five Blood Pupils, how dare the Seven Fowl Sect act so arrogantly? Isn't there something strange about that?"

Feng Lan had an idea, and flew towards the direction where the Seven Birds Gate was stationed, and met more than a thousand people on the way.

"Fenglan, everything is good, but I believe in people too much.

Last time, he was able to escape the plot of the mysterious mud and purple mango poison.

This time, I don't want to escape the blow of "Iron Heart."

"That silly boy, how do you know that the Iron Heart is the poison of the Sacred Heart Armor?"

"Haha~hehe~"

The two of them spoke, and the others laughed.

Feng Lan hid in the shadows, listened to their words clearly, and said in his heart, "Why do these people oppose me and harm me? They can come and go as long as they want, and as long as they don't kill people and do many evils, I will never pursue them. Why is that?"

He thought about it again, how did these people know that they had cultivated the Sacred Heart Armor? No, someone is manipulating them, what will they dare to argue with me?

"It's bad, it's bad." One hurried over, "Feng Lan is not in the shop, I suspect he noticed something."

"Ah Er, what's going on, slow down." An old voice said.

"Huang Jian cried to that Yang Ye bald donkey.

I looked in the dark and saw that there was no movement in the shop, so I ventured to the back and entered the room, where I found that the blood fox was there, and the wind was not there.

What we have in our hands is that things that are not important, why are we not here tonight?"

The person who came said.

"Zhou Xiaode?" Feng Lan recognized this person from the voice, this person had indeed approached him, and said to himself, "How can I know why they have to kill me and hurry?"

"Xiaode is right." The old voice said, "Fenglan is by no means omnipotent, and it is impossible to know our intentions. If he had known in advance, would we still have a way to live? Ladies and gentlemen, whether it will be successful or not, it will all be tonight, and once tonight is over, we will definitely follow in the footsteps of the Five Blood Pupils."

"Tonight, those who advance live, and those who retreat die." The old man's voice said loudly, "Demon Moon City, it definitely can't fall into the hands of the descendants of the archmage. We must not forget the blood oath that our ancestors engraved on the chest of each of our boys."

"Kill, kill, kill~"

The crowd was furious, and the sound of killing shook the sky, rushing to the shop of the True Immortal Alliance.

Feng Lan had a plan, disguised himself, and mixed in behind.

Yang Ye, Xie Xun and the others were dumbfounded when they saw this murderous formation, and the worst thing was that Fenglan didn't know where to go.

"You came at night, I don't know what it is?" Yang Yezhuang asked boldly.

"We ask the alliance leader to come out and do justice to Abbot Huang Jiandaoyou." The old voice said.

"Senior Yi Chaohua, the alliance leader already knows about this matter, and there will be a cut.

It seems that there is no need to mobilize the people like this.

Your battle is not like asking for help, but more like forcing the palace."

Yang Ye said in a deep voice.

"Fenglan, descendant of the archmage, why do you occupy Demon Moon City?" Suddenly, a person at the back of the crowd said in a shrill voice, "Descendants of the Archmage, we will pay with blood tonight, and we would rather die in battle."

Everyone was shocked, and they all turned their heads to see that it was an unkempt little man who looked like a child.

Yi Chaohua and the others asked in a low voice, completely unaware of who that person was and why they wanted to tell their secrets.

It's just that the goal of their group is Fenglan and they don't pay attention to the little screamer.

"Are you the descendants of the Paladins?" Yang Ye said coldly.

Yi Chaohua tore open the clothes on his chest, and a silver glove mark flickered with a dim streamer, and said, "Exactly.

Paladins and Archmages

There is a deep hatred of blood and hatred in the sea of blood.

Demon Moon City is a country where the seven paladins have exchanged their lives, and we will never allow it to be occupied by the descendants of the archmage, and we remain indifferent.

We know that the Wind Alliance's master is a master of the Tao and can kill without blinking, but we will prove the glory of the paladins to our ancestors with our own blood."

"Then, how should the Heavenly Immortal Monarch lead his disciples to kill the Heavenly Demon Clan and pacify the territory?" A gentle voice asked.

Everyone looked to the west, and it was a young talent, with a pockmarked face, and his hands were leisurely behind him.

"The territory laid down by the Nine Saints is another matter.

The descendants of the archmage will never be able to."

Yi Chaohua said categorically.

"As a disciple of the Heavenly Sect, the Lord of the Wind Alliance guards Demon Moon City, and has never expanded his territory as a descendant of the Archmage.

It is unreasonable and unreasonable for you to think that he is a descendant of the Archmage and has committed a rebellion."

Young Xiucai slowly continued, "If you are unreasonable, why should you let the Wind Alliance Master come out and reason with you? but it is clear to you that you are dead."

Yi Chaohua and the others were stunned, looked at each other, and couldn't answer for a while.

"If you are challenging the Wind Alliance Lord in the light and light, you are still like a descendant of a paladin, and you have not lost the face of your ancestors who think you are supremely glorious.

But you use such a strange poison as "iron heart" to plot against it, so despicable and shameless, it really makes people suspect that the former paladins are all "sleek" embryonic sins, and there is despicable and dirty beast blood hidden in the bones of generations of descendants.

For thousands of years, it is really a great sorrow to wait for such a bloodline inheritance without "shame and despicability."

The young Xiucai said indifferently.

"Who are you? Dare to meddle?" Yi Chaohua asked angrily.

"Who am I?" Young Xiucai said, "I'm a member of the True Immortal Alliance, and I accidentally heard about a great change that was brewing in the True Immortal Alliance.

Originally, I wanted to come over tonight to ask for credit from the alliance leader.

But when I see you, I feel naïve.

If Feng Lan can be plotted by you despicable and shameless villains, he really doesn't deserve to occupy Demon Moon City and order the cultivation realm."

Yi Chaohua looked at the person next to him in horror.

"The Wind Alliance Lord is not killing you now, but it is to give you a chance to let the people who manipulate you behind face his old man.

If you are obsessed, tens of thousands of lives, Feng Lan personally told the world that he can still afford it.

Your heads aren't full of bird droppings, and you should be able to think of the storm killing you, and you can do it."

Young Xiucai continued.

"Hmph, Fenglan dares to kill the descendants of the paladins with "white" silver gloves on their chests? Give him ten thousand saints of guts." One person next to Yi Chaohua said, "We came here with only one goal, the descendants of the archmage get out of Demon Moon City. Otherwise, we will surely stain the True Immortal Alliance with blood."

"It's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words."

Young Xiucai shook his head and sighed, turned to leave.

Yang Ye motioned to Xie Xun with his eyes and went to the back hall to find Fenglan.

Xie Xun cautiously came to the back hall and saw Fenglan reading an ancient book.

Feng Lan said, "Tell them that before dawn, we will disappear from Demon Moon City."

Xie Xun pursed his lips and walked out, and said loudly, "The Alliance Leader told you that before dawn, we will disappear from Demon Moon City. If you insist on fighting, the Alliance Leader will come out to fight at once."

Yi Chaohua and the others looked at each other, and after a moment, Yi Chaohua said, "Okay. The Lord of the Wind Alliance is above board and does what he says. Tomorrow, we'll come back again."

Yang Ye didn't wait for them to leave, strode into the back hall, and said, "Do you really want to leave?"

"Are you going to kill them all?" Feng Lan put away the ancient book and said, "I'm leaving, you feel free."

"Do you know who sent them?"

"I don't know.

Come to think of it, the man was sure that I wouldn't be in a hurry to kill a killer with a silver glove mark on my chest. Z.br>

I saw the mark on my friend Yun Lie's chest.

I can't say why, but I think I should take a step back."

A layer of sadness appeared on Feng Lan's normally calm face, and he muttered, "I don't know anything, but they'd better not measure my kindness by this!"

"They're here for the treasure of the Great Evil King." Yang Ye said, "If you retreat like this, there will be nothing left."

"Who can snatch what should be mine?"