"Why?" said the white-eyed old man as he looked at the falcon-like figure approaching quickly, and said with an angry face.

"Just because you said that my City Lord's Mansion is an outsider in the Snow Old City, is it enough?" a thick voice replied strongly. The sound was like thunder, and it was thunderous.

The white-eyed old man's face was dull, he was too eager to speak just now, and he completely blurted out. But without exception, he directly offended the city lord's mansion and the city lord. Now that the other party asked him this sentence, the white-eyed old man was really hard to answer.

The City Lord's Mansion is the highest authority in the Snow Old Town, and is in charge of the affairs of the Snow Old Town.

Unlike the mundane dynasty, the old city of Snow has no army and no court, only a city lord's mansion. However, the powerful position of the City Lord's Mansion in the Snow Old City is similar to that of the court institutions in the mundane dynasty. And the lord of the city naturally became the most powerful person.

Xue Wuming is the current city lord of Snow Old Town, with a high position and power, and he is a good person.

In fact, he was reluctant to take action in today's matter, because the relationship was too great, and if he was not careful, he would offend many holy gates. Even if the City Lord's Mansion is weak compared to the Ten Immortal Dao Holy Gates, it is even faintly competitive.

But as the saying goes, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, the wind has no trace to pass on to him, so he has to help. What's more, the old man with white eyebrows said something before, which also angered him.

The City Lord's Mansion may be outside the Snow Old City, and there are many restrictions on power. But in this vast snow old city, that is the supreme, who dares to blaspheme?

"Whoosh. ”

The nameless robe of the snow made a strong sound, and his thick black hair danced in the air, and the whole person had a wild smell. is similar to the kind of dangerous person who is not angry, and the mountains and rivers are overturned.

"Bang bang. ”

Along with it, there were also a hundred guards from the City Lord's Mansion, all in green clothes and armor, holding sharp soldiers, and the murderous spirit was surging. These guards are different from the veterans guarding the city gates under the city, they belong to the Xue Nameless lineage guards. The strength is quite strong.

Before they became the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, they were all once famous wizards.

The old city of snow has been established for thousands of years, there is a tower of Babel in the city, it is said that there is a great opportunity, and those who have attained the Tao can take advantage of the momentum to fly into the sky and achieve great achievements. Such temptations attracted heroes from all walks of life in previous years. Break into the Tower of Babel alone.

There was a time when it was rumored that the Tower of Babel in the old city of Snow was actually connected to the Three Thousand Realms and was a mysterious passage. Once the opportunity is right, you can directly ascend regardless of cultivation. This rumor has been unconfirmed for a long time and is slowly losing credibility. But the conquest of the Tower of Babel has still become the most enthusiastic thing for young heroes from all sides.

However, the Snow Old Town has the rules of the Snow Old City, but all the losers are automatically assigned to the Snow Old City Guards, and sign a life and death contract, and those who violate it will be cursed with blood. These guards are the losers who have accumulated over the years. They were all brilliant before their defeat in the Battle of Babel.

They are known as the Iron Guards.

The iron-blooded guards guard the Tower of Babel all the year round, and rarely get involved in the internal problems of the old snow city, and today Xue Wuming suddenly appeared with a hundred iron-blooded guards, which shows the importance of this matter.

The white-eyed old man's eyes swept away, and he had a premonition that something was wrong, but this time he found a familiar face in the iron-blooded guard, "Chen Feiyue, you are really in the Snow Old City." turned out to be an iron-blooded guard. ”

Originally, the situation was urgent, and the parties faced each other. If you are not careful, you will meet each other. But the gratuitous words made the attention of the scene collectively shift, looking at a middle-aged man pointed by the white-eyed old man.

This middle-aged man is the leader of a hundred iron-blooded guards, in the forefront, and it is extremely easy to spot.

"Chen Feiyue?" The ten elders of the Sword Sect suddenly lost their minds, and then their eyes exploded. Quite shocking.

"This is the Holy Son in front of my sword gate, who used to be known as young and strong, invincible all over the world, and finally disappeared for no reason. I didn't expect to become the iron-blooded guard of the snow old town. ”

The white-eyed old man was already angry and bloody because of Zhou Yi's death. Now seeing the former Sword Gate Holy Son pointing at him, he is even more angry, "Even you want to oppose me?"

Everyone was speechless, especially the ten elders of the Sword Sect who were silent and looked strange.

Because the matter is too old, many people of the younger generation may not know about it, but how can the elders of the Sword Sect not know?

Chen Feiyue was extremely talented back then, and as soon as he entered the Sword Gate, he was accepted by the high-level as a closed disciple and became a descendant. And this high-level is the white-eyed old man now. In other words, the white-eyed old man is Chen Feiyue's master.

How funny it is to meet again a few years later, and the swords and soldiers meet.

"You are the old man who brought you up, and you want to kill the teacher?" the white-eyed old man scolded angrily.

Today, Zhou Yi, the Holy Son of the Sword Gate, died in battle, and the situation involved is too serious, if the old man with white eyebrows is not cultivated, he can effectively control his emotions. At this moment, it is better to kill the Quartet than to kill Wang Feng's head to sacrifice the dead.

However, he actually ran into the previous generation of holy sons, and things became strange and funny.

"Those who offend my snow old city will be killed. Chen Feiyue was expressionless, so he glanced at it.

The white-eyed old man staggered, his expression changed greatly, and the murderous aura on his brows was even more terrifying.

Chen Feiyue was still expressionless, but just said a long sentence, "In the past, the battle against the Tower of Babel failed, and the leap was not the leap it once was. Now it's just a puppet under the Tower of Babel. ”

These words seem to be light and light, but in fact, they are mixed with a little helplessness and sadness.

Before conquering the Tower of Babel, you need to sign a life and death contract and make a blood spell. If you dare to repent, you will surely suffer backlash and die.

Such a vicious curse sprinkled with one's own blood is tantamount to cutting off one's own back path, and once entering the Tower of Babel, there is no choice, and the defeated all become iron-blooded guards.

Rao is the stunningly talented former Sword Sect Saint Son like Chen Feiyue, who is also gloomy in the dust, and he will be under the Tower of Babel for the rest of his life, and he will not be free.

"Hey. After a long time, the white-eyed old man, whose mood finally stabilized, sighed gloomily, and finally gave up, "Your life is like this, no one can force it." ”

There are already signs of resignation in this sentence.

During this period, the city lord Xue Wuming has been watching coldly, with an expressionless face.

"The villain Wang Feng killed my Sword Gate Holy Son in the City Lord's Mansion, what is the solution to this matter?" The white-eyed old man returned to Wang Feng's execution, his momentum was still pressing, and it seemed that he was determined to give Wang Feng back his life. Even if you can't kill this fang now, you will never die later.

Now at most, let the City Lord's Mansion make a trip, regarding his life and death, the Sword Gate will keep an eye on the whole process, and it will be sure to end up with Wang Feng.

Wang Feng's expression was unharmed, Zhou Yi made several insidious moves, trying to harm himself, especially at the critical moment of the previous merger, almost because of Zhou Yi's rash intervention, he died and fell directly.

It is not an exaggeration for Wang Feng to kill Zhou Yi.

What's more, he killed Zhou Yi in front of the public, and the reasons for the contradictions, the causes and consequences, and the people present all knew about it. He didn't believe that the Sword Gate would turn black and white upside down, confuse the world, and add unwarranted guilt to himself.

So he was not afraid.

"This matter is too related, and it is my city lord's mansion with full authority to interrogate. Xue Nameless gave an ambiguous reply and did not take a stand. This made the white-eyed old man very angry, and he roared, "If it weren't for the old man and the others who were blocked by an inexplicable barrier before, this son would have become a dead corpse, so why bother so much now." ”

"Hmph, I don't know which big man is biased in favor of this thief, I think your position in Snow Old Town is very clear. ”

"Favoring this thief?" Xue Wuming said leisurely with a strange expression, "Since Your Excellency believes that a big man has intercepted you and others, can you report the name of that big man, and I will take you and others to ask?"

"Old man......" The white-eyed old man was stunned on the spot, his face turned blue and pale.

The huge Snow Old City can stop ten respected elders of the Sword Gate by one person, and they can be counted on one hand. The white-eyed old man actually knew who did it, but he really didn't dare to ask him to ask for the guilt.

That was the young supreme who was above the lord of the old snow city. If you are too deeply offended, go to the Sword Gate before ascending, and a bloodbath will be tantamount to a monstrous disaster.

You can't offend anyone who offends him.

Even though the white-eyed old man was angry in his heart, he also knew that the characters involved behind the incident were too profound, so he could only smash his front teeth and swallow them in his stomach. What's more, Feng Wuxian has already left a sense of proportion, which is equivalent to giving both sides a buffer time, after all, he still blames himself and others for coming too late.

"Hmph. The white-eyed old man flicked his sleeves and was silent.

Wang Feng sneered in his heart, but he was also silent.

However, the timing of this battle was right, not only did he kill Zhou Yi, but he was able to resist the threat of the top ten elders of the Sword Gate, and he had become the biggest winner. Now it's up to us to see how we deal with the rest of the matter.

"Poof. ”

Just when all parties were silent, the Red Flame Ding, which was floating in the void, suddenly let out a loud roar. Several palm prints, dents, and knife wounds on the top of the ding were once again intact under the dense cover of a burst of dazzling light.

A group of people looked at it in amazement and incredible. The strangeness of this Venerable Ding is really far beyond the mortal realm, and it has returned to its original state in such a short period of time.

It's a pity that Zhou Yi, who holds the Ding, has died in battle and has become a wisp of revenant, which can be regarded as a blessing for such treasures.

"Return. The white-eyed old man roared softly, and grabbed his five fingers towards the Red Flame Ding, wanting to take it back. After all, it is the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Sword Gate, and it is so open to the world that it is inevitable that people with a heart will covet it.

"Chirp. ”

It's just that no one expected that suddenly a roar rolled up layers of sound waves, cutting off the way of the white-eyed old man at the moment. Then a wisp of black-robed phantom quickly approached the Red Flame Ding, and even wanted to take the Red Flame Ding in public.

"The Red Flame Ding fell into the hands of the Sword Gate, which is equivalent to dust, and the old decay just has the heart to study it, give it to me, haha. A hearty laugh swirled across the void, incomparably confident.

Immediately, the black robe suddenly enlarged, passing through the sky, like a black cloud covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum was monstrous.

"Look for death. The ten elders of the Sword Gate scolded in unison, and ten treasures of light appeared sonorously, killing this black robe of inexplicable origin. For a while, the scene, which had gradually calmed down, erupted with a strong murderous aura again, eager to sink the entire Snow Old City.

"This guts is too fat, when the ten elders of the Sword Gate grab the treasure, looking for death?"

Wang Feng and other onlookers were shocked, and they had a premonition that things were going to change again. And the master of this black robe was powerful, and as soon as he made a move, he intercepted the joint blow of the ten elders of the Sword Gate.

"It's you, black robe?!" the white-eyed old man frowned deeply, extremely surprised.

"The sect leader of the Infinite Demon Gate is here. ”

“......”

(To be continued......)