Zhou Yi led people to gallop on the Lanting Plain, with boundless arrogance on his face.

Zhou Yi was a monk in the Central Plains, and when he was in the Central Plains, he didn't feel much pride in being a monk in the Central Plains, but after coming to the south, he was so truly aware of the gap between the monks of the Central Plains and the monks in the south for the first time. For a while, a huge sense of superiority made him particularly fond of this operation.

Compared with the southern monks, these people were like gods of war, and the successive battles made Zhou Yi's already inflated confidence even more inflated.

"My lord, what are we going to do next?" Zhou Yi's lieutenant asked.

Zhou Yi tidied up his long flowing hair, and said lightly: "Our people are not good at tackling tough battles, let's continue to look for it on the plains, as long as we encounter a lone monk, kill them all." ”

"However, Lord Yun's order to us is to harass as much as possible, even if we want to kill, we will kill half and release half, if we always rush to kill, I am afraid that the purpose of this trip will be difficult to achieve. The adjutant said with a slight hesitation.

Zhou Yi suddenly snorted coldly: "Lord Yun, Lord Yun, you only have Lord Yun in your eyes, there is no me Lord Zhou, right, if you want to directly obey Lord Yun, you can mix with me first, and then talk about it, if you want to be a good adjutant, tell me a few words of nonsense now." ”

The adjutant was stunned for a moment, and the monks around him pretended not to hear. They are all just ghost cultivators, and they are just the most lowly beings in the Central Plains, even if they become netherworld cultivators and can come out to fight, their status has not improved in the slightest. They can't control the arguments between the adults and don't dare to care, in short, they just fight where the adults point out.

But in fact, these two thousand ghost cultivators also felt very lucky, their cultivation was only the Triple Illusion Realm, when they were cultivating and training in the Central Plains, they never thought that they were strong, and even in fact, they were ready to be cannon fodder. But after coming to the south, they found that the overall combat strength of the monks here was so weak, and they didn't become more and more arrogant like Zhou Yi, but at least they were all glad that they were not here to be cannon fodder this time.

"My lord, when I contacted Lord Xu's adjutant a few days ago, they said that they found a place called Xiliang Mountain that began to gather a lot of monks, and Lord Xu decided to attack and sweep Xiliang Mountain, so as not to form a threat if there are too many monks gathered there, otherwise let's go to Xiliang Mountain to have a look. Although the march on the plain was very chic, Zhou Yi's adjutant couldn't bear this meaningless move, so he had to bite the bullet and say the news.

Zhou Yi really sneered again: "If you like to follow Master Xu so much, then go and follow Xu Liang, what are you doing with me." ”

The adjutant could only bow his head and remain silent.

"That's it, it's nothing, these southern monks are scared after all, since they all like to hide in Xiliang Mountain, then let's go and join in the fun." Zhou Yi said with a disdainful face.

The adjutant still followed him with his head bowed, and the two thousand Netherworld monks behind them followed closely like wooden men, but the murderous aura on their bodies was quite strong. It's no wonder that Zhou Yi is becoming more and more arrogant, two thousand Phantom Spirit Realm triple and well-trained Netherworld cultivators, in fact, even if they don't need a commander, they can still exert good combat power.

It's just this, Zhou Yi doesn't know, or doesn't want to know-

South Los Angeles.

Today's Nanluo City has long lost its former glory, with ruins and broken walls and corpses everywhere.

If you look at it from the perspective of strength alone, Nanluo City is not a big city, compared to Lingyan City or even Xuanbei City, which is a very mature city of monks, Nanluo City is nothing at all. However, Nanluo City is a very pure city of monks, and the oldest cultivation method is preserved in Nanluo City, where the immortal gates stand side by side, and the secular people each depend on the immortal gate they want to attach to survive.

But it is precisely because of this that after the appearance of the Central Plains monks, Nanluo City suffered the most violent impact. The monks of the Central Plains have always shown no mercy to the city of monks, and the same is true of Nanluo City.

The Nanluo War half a month ago made these people who lived in the Shengyuan Continent finally see the strength of the Central Plains monks, but the price they needed to pay to increase this knowledge was really too great.

I have to say that the monks of Nanluo City did show good combat strength, compared to the monks in other places in the south, Nanluo City can only be regarded as a defeat and not a rout. Led by Linglongmen, the monks of Nanluo City and the monks of the Central Plains fought fiercely outside the city for two days, and with the strength of the individual combat strength of many monks, they actually suppressed the opponent's offensive alive. It's just that everyone was not happy too early, and they rushed to a group of Central Plains monks, and the two groups of Central Plains monks gathered together to have a total of 5,000 people.

Fortunately, those Central Plains monks did not rush to exterminate, after the vast majority of the monks in Nanluo City surrendered, they only took away a large number of spirit stones, and did not order the slaughter of the city.

In Nanluo City, where the Linglong Gate Mountain Gate was originally located, is now also a mess, and compared to other places in Nanluo City, the impact of Linglong Gate is even more severe. The Yanwu Hall, the Scripture Pavilion, all the important places have been hit hard, and more importantly, the monks of the Linglong Gate have disappeared.

The former No. 1 Immortal Gate in Nanluo City is now in ruins, and the surviving monks are all sighing.

"It's a shame to say that it's exquisite. A monk wearing a broken spirit armor sat under the once majestic Falling Immortal Pagoda and said with emotion.

Beside him, a monk who was also dressed in wolf bèi nodded approvingly: "Yes, the first immortal gate of the hall was crippled like this. ”

"But that Linglong Sect Master is really ruthless, he actually blocked the pursuit of the Central Plains monk with his own strength, and forcibly led people to escape. ”

"That's a True Spirit Realm powerhouse!"

"Yes, the strong people in the Real Spirit Realm, thanks to the strong people in the Real Spirit Realm, otherwise so many beautiful female disciples really fell into the hands of those Central Plains monks, I am really unwilling. ”

"You are not willing to have a fart! Those Central Plains monks are like wolves and tigers, and they are not merciless when they kill people, I see, those female disciples of Linglong Sect are difficult to protect themselves. ”

The two of you said a word to me, although the tone was relaxed, but the melancholy in the eyes lingered.

Under the setting sun, the monks of the entire South Los Angeles City all looked vicissitudes.

"You say, is there any hope in the south? ”

"How do you say that. ”

"I always feel that the Central Plains monks suddenly came in without a target, maybe the south will be completely changed in the near future. ”

"Hmm...... This can't be helped, this kind of thing is not for you and me to think about, if there is really a Central Plains monk who wants to rule the south in the future, let's just obey, anyway, whoever comes is the same, we will always be the obedient one. ”

"That being said, it's ......"

"But what. ”

"But by that time, will the south still be the south?"

"I don't know. ”

"I don't know. ”

......

After a long time, the monk in the broken spirit armor suddenly stood up and muttered, "It would be great if we also had a king in the south who could support us." ”――

Lingyan City.

Yun Tao was still wearing ordinary armor, and slowly followed King Ning's side. Yun Tao is King Cheng's right-hand man, but he is used to keeping a low profile, even King Ning doesn't know how much power he has in his hands.

Yuntao looks down on King Ning, this hypocritical man seems to be scheming, but he is a guy who is very happy. If you like to kill everything, but you don't have the patience to wait until the time is ripe to make a move, this kind of character will only miss a lot of opportunities.

"Fortunately, we only worked together for a short time, but fortunately, Lord Cheng is not like him. Yun Tao often thinks this in his heart.

"Xiaoyun, when do you think it's better for us to start closing the net?" On the Lingyan Tower, King Ning asked with a smile.

Yun Tao put away all the contempt for King Ning in his heart, and said with a respectful face: "The time has not yet come. ”

"Haven't arrived yet, most of the south is going to be killed by your people, and if you don't make a move now, when he King Shu makes a move, it's too late for me to do anything." King Ning couldn't help but stand up.

Yun Tao lowered his head and said: "King Ning, don't worry, our side will definitely take care of the scale, although the King of Shu is strong, but this kind of big move to the south is not something he can complete overnight." Don't worry, it's time to close the net soon. ”

"You give me a deadline, when will I be able to close the net?" asked King Ning.

Yun Tao lowered his head even deeper, not wanting King Ning to see the irritability in his eyes, and still said respectfully: "Three months, another three months will be almost." ”

"Three months?" King Ning began to walk back and forth, thought for a moment and then shook his head decisively and said: "It can't be three months, no one can say what will happen after three months, one month, wait another month, and then I will make a move." ”

"King Ning, we are cooperating, not you alone. Yun Tao finally said with some sternness.

King Ning was stunned for a moment, and then said in a softened tone: "I also want to cooperate with you well, so I'm a little anxious, isn't it." In this way, you go back and discuss with your master, and see if you can see it in advance, so that you can always do it. ”

Yun Tao nodded slightly embarrassed: "Okay, I'll go back and talk about it." ”

After Yun Tao left, King Ning's face instantly turned pale: "To be a dog is to have the consciousness of being a dog, and to be a dog you dare to have a temper, it's very good!" After speaking, King Ning beckoned to a person and asked, "How is Li Mingyang's news being investigated." ”

"Lord Yu, huh...... Well...... No news yet. ”

"No news yet?" King Ning kicked out angrily: "Go check for me, if you can't find out the news within a month, don't come back." ”

Kicking one person away, King Ning immediately summoned another person, and immediately ordered: "Call Tan Si to come and see me." ”

After finishing the order, King Ning stood on the Lingyan Tower and said confidently: "This King of the South, I have made up my mind." ”