Ying Shengtian suddenly remembered that the courtyard beside him was where the Treasure Hall was located.

And the young city lord Yinghuang was trained in it before.

"By the way, if I can capture Ying Huang and secretly put the Soul Locking Talisman into his body, then when he officially takes charge of the city lord, I will be able to control the entire imperial city under the pretense of using his hands!"

Thinking of this, Ying Shengtian couldn't help but feel excited.

The eldest brother is dragged by the second brother, and the mysterious chick is still far away, as long as he moves smartly, this plan still has a good chance of success.

He didn't know much about Ying Huang's cultivation, but he probably knew that in the early stage of the Earth Netherworld, in the early stage of his own Heavenly Netherworld, Ying Sheng Tian didn't know what chance he had to escape.

At this moment, there was a ripple in the protective formation at the entrance of the courtyard, and then Ying Huang gradually passed through the transparent barrier-like formation and appeared.

The red clothes on his body at this time were in tatters, and there were many scars on his face and body, but his eyes were blazing, and there were faint flashes of stars.

As soon as Gao Yun came out, he saw the third uncle, who was as fat as a ball, in front of him, while the eldest uncle and the second uncle were fighting together, and he was immediately stunned.

"Uncles, what are you doing......

"Hehe, little nephew, just follow me obediently!"

With an eager shout, Ying Sheng Tian sneered and reached out violently to grab Ying Huang's body.

He was going to do his best to take Shadow Huang to a place where no one was, and then cast a spell, this was his last chance.

However, he soon realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

He grabbed Ying Huang's left arm, and then pulled it, but he found that Ying Huang's body was like an incomparably thick mountain, let alone pulling it away, he couldn't even pull an inch.

Gao Yun looked at Ying Shengtian, his eyes blinking, he didn't know what he was doing at all.

Ying Shengtian was suddenly anxious, Ying Chentian's kind of fighting style of ignoring one qiē consumed a huge amount of soul power, and he couldn't last too long, he had to do his best.

Thinking of this, Ying Sheng Tian immediately released the soul power of his body, and a gray-yellow aura immediately burst out of his body, circling around his body.

"Let me go!" Ying Shengtian liberated the soul power of his body, and his strength immediately nearly doubled, but no matter how hard he tried, Gao Yun's body seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move it.

How did he know that after the experience of the first layer of the Netherworld Demon Dragon Technique, Ying Huang cultivated into the form of a demon dragon, coupled with the nourishment of a drop of demon dragon blood, now his body has faintly possessed a part of the power of the demon dragon, and the toughness and hardness of his body have also reached an almost terrifying point.

If Ying Shengtian wants to pull him, it is equivalent to pulling a juvenile demon dragon several zhang long, and the difficulty can be imagined.

"Bastard, you can't pull it no matter how you pull it...... Ying Shengtian thought that he couldn't pull Ying Huang because he tried his best to resist it, so he gathered all his strength on his right arm at the moment, and suddenly threw his fist towards Gao Yun's chest.

"Oh!"

A grief-stricken scream suddenly floated out of Ying Shengtian's mouth.

He was horrified to see that the skin of his right hand was open and full of blood, and the sharp pain of broken bones came from his hand.

On the other hand, a little blood appeared on Gao Yun's chest, but this blood did not come from Gao Yun, but the blood stains on Ying Shengtian's fist were stained on it.

In an instant, Ying Shengtian's heart swelled with a cold and bone-chilling feeling, which made him shiver.

He suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes trembled as he looked at Gao Yun.

Is this really the strength of the underworld? No, it should be said, is this still human?

The more Ying Shengtian thought about it, the more he felt a burst of hair in his heart, he quickly let go of Gao Yun as if he had been electrocuted, turned around and fled.

Now he didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to get out of this horrible place as soon as possible.

Suddenly, he felt a darkness in front of him, and then he saw two huge eyes.

That's Zhu Ling's underworld beast, Xiaohong!

Looking at the huge demon dragon less than a foot in front of him, he suddenly felt that his heels were weak, and he could no longer walk.

There was a muffled "boom" in his head, and it was his last feeling before he fainted......

A steep mountain peak, the mountain is handsome, straight into the sky.

Between the steep and smooth ridges, there are turbulent and icy waterfalls pouring down, and the beads are splashing and the momentum is amazing.

After the stream rushes to the foot of the mountain, it meanders and intersects, and merges into the water of a lake at the foot of the mountain.

In addition to the direction of the gate, this courtyard is surrounded by mountains on three sides, a graceful and luxurious deep house compound, a strange and agile landscape scenery, and the two artistic conceptions are not carved and natural.

This is where the inner palace of the Imperial City is located.

The inner mansion is the place where the city lord of the Imperial City and the elders of the inner mansion discuss, practice and rest, and the floor of the cloister is made of bluestone and white jade, which winds and turns between the coronal cornices crisscrossing the courtyard.

The tiles on the top of each room are bright green glaze, and the pavilions and pavilions and eaves are full of gorgeous wealth.

In a large courtyard twenty zhang square on the south side of the inner house, a young man was swinging a sword and dancing solo in the middle of the courtyard.

The young man was dressed in a brocade robe as red as blood, and the corners and sleeves of his shirt fluttered with the rapid flickering posture of his figure. He was thin, handsome and fair-skinned, and his eyes were dark and deep.

I saw that between his wrists trembling slightly, the long sword circled, stabbing out from the ground, silver stars dotted, and the shining sword points spread out like flying flowers, instantly enveloping the young man's body, forming a sword net with heavy sword shadows and impenetrable winds.

With a flash of essence in his eyes, the sword net suddenly spread out, and the silver dazzling points of light suddenly converged into a shining light dragon, shooting out towards the sky like an arrow from the string, and the thick sound of the dragon's groan was endless for a long time.

"Huang, this is the form of the first layer of the Demon Dragon of the Nether Demon Dragon Technique, right?"

Not far away, Zhu Ling suddenly appeared and smiled at the young man.

This young man is naturally Yinghuang, or Gao Yun secretly possesses Yinghuang on it.

"Well," Ying Huang nodded, "To be exact, it's the sword form of the Demon Dragon's Shape. ”

He looked at the sword in his hand, which was a two-and-a-half-foot-long sword with a thin blade and a jade inlaid with a jade hilt.

If you look closely, you can see that on the body of the sword, there is a faint layer of white mist swirling, faintly showing the shape of a dragon with teeth and claws. Soon, however, the fog thinned out, and after a few breaths, it disappeared completely, like snow melted by the rising sun.

At this time, nearly half a year has passed since Gao Yun came out of the Treasure Palace.

The conspiracy of the Three Shadows Sheng Tian ended in an almost funny shape, he was sent to the edge of the Imperial City, as for the few people who were controlled by him with a soul lock talisman, they were not investigated, and the young man in dark green clothes was unable to find out the ugly person, but at least, the defense of the Imperial City became much stricter.

And Ying Huang was naturally not idle, after the Shadow Heaven was out of the customs, a formal handover ceremony was held, and the new city lord of the Imperial City officially arrived, and this also made all the forces in the Imperial City that were ready to move before all die down, after all, all the procedures for the replacement of the city lord have been completed, and no matter how small actions you want, you can't make any waves.

The Imperial City has finally restored its normal order again.

After Ying Huang took office, he didn't have anything to do at first, that is, to deal with some important decision-making affairs within the imperial city, because most of the transactional work was carried out by the inner government and the guards, so although he was the city lord, he also had a lot of free time to cultivate.

After all, this is a cultivator's world, and if you are weak, even if you are rich in the world, you are just making wedding dresses for others.

After a few months of complicated practice, Ying Huang had become more proficient in cultivating the Demon Dragon Form, Dragon Soul Array, and Scorching Realm of the Nether Demon Dragon Technique, and now it was like a finger in his arm, not as jerky as he was at the beginning.

"Huang, speaking of which, I also want to participate in this festival hunting meeting, okay?"

Zhu Ling looked at Ying Huang's moving eyes, blinked incessantly, and put on a pitiful appearance.

"This ......" Ying Huang was stunned, "but the hunting team of the Imperial City has already selected five people, all of whom are disciples of the clan......"

"Hmph, I'm also your clansman, why can't I go?"

Although she is twenty-five years old, Zhu Ling looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young girl, and her pouting when she is angry is particularly cute and moving.

"Mainly because of ...... Because you're a beast master. ”I1387