Ai Ye'er is not without the impulse of blood, as a casual cultivator, she can break through to the consummation of Jindan alone, and she is confident that her strength will not be weaker than that of Geng City Lord in the same realm.

It is precisely because she has been alone for many years that her cautious and low-key habit is difficult to reverse for a while, and she is still hesitant after being silent for a long time.

She knew that Zhong Lingge had a point, on the day when the Linglu Secret Realm was almost forcibly closed, the hatred of the scattered cultivators towards the clan was ignited, and the atmosphere of the North-South Fortune Telling Alliance was also changing, and the scattered cultivators in the whole region were holding their breath.

At this time, the information that the Extreme Dao Sect had killed the two families was like a pleasant spring thunder, which exploded in the minds and hearts of the scattered cultivators, giving them great encouragement.

But it is much more difficult to really implement something than to shout empty slogans. Ai Yeer went through her mind several times, and finally made up her mind.

"Zhong Xiaoyou is right, we can no longer be slaughtered by others. What forbearance, what low-key, are we cultivating to swallow our anger in fear? The Jindan City Lord of a small city can wantonly trap the scattered cultivators, forcibly seize their spiritual roots, and no matter how much they endure the scattered cultivation, they won't be alive! ”

The more she talked, the more hateful she became, at first she wanted to cheer herself and her companions up, but in the end she had a firm determination.

"We're not stealing chickens and dogs, why are we hiding!"

Ai Ye'er took out two messengers and engraved a few sentences, and sent them to the south and the north, but there were messages on both sides of the road in a moment, and when she saw it, she decided to win.

"Allies on both sides are very supportive, let's go!"

Qin and Yang were overjoyed, and Steward Liu and Xiaobai were also very excited, they had been in a predicament for so long, and it was time for someone to take the lead in standing up!

Zhong Lingge was very pleased, silently followed behind the three seniors, and walked out of a very arrogant step. At this time, she more truly realized the good intentions of the second senior brother.

Loose cultivators who are accustomed to being bullied are often cautious, and they cannot give birth to courage and determination to unite, and no matter how strong their combat effectiveness is, they are scattered. If it weren't for the Second Senior Brother to take the lead and be strictly screened, the North-South Alliance would not have joined so many concerted loose cultivators, and there would not have been today's first battle.

The change of heaven and earth is not only the natural change of heaven and earth, Zhong Lingge always believes that this is an opportunity for monks, one day, those greedy people who have embarked on the evil path will be eliminated, and the people who remain are worthy of going to the new life of the immortal cultivation domain together.

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"City Lord, the people have been brought to the door and sealed with a spirit talisman."

"Well, you stand down, I'm going to interrogate them personally, and you can't disturb them for three days."

City Lord Geng put away the jade slip that he had memorized for a long time, waved his hand to his subordinates, and drove away everyone in the courtyard with a restless heart.

He couldn't calm down from the beginning, and he didn't know if it was a rare hint of nervousness, or if something was really going to happen.

City Lord Geng took out a messenger and sent it out, and after a while, a female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building wearing a white gauze skirt walked out of the dark room, and pulled a six-year-old boy with an expressionless face.

"He's asleep, what's the matter tomorrow?"

"I found six more casual cultivators, one Xuanpin Five Spiritual Roots, three Xuanpin Four Spiritual Roots, and two Yellow Grade Three Spiritual Roots, whose qualifications are average, but it's not that they can't be used. You're ready to try again. ”

The nun's back stiffened, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

"You and your fellow Daoists deserve to die!"

Geng City Lord's face did not change, as if he hadn't heard her words at all, and he was talking to himself.

"The fusion of six people should be more stable than the previous few times, let me warn you again, don't act arbitrarily within the forbidden formation, once you make a mistake, you and the child will die."

"Got it." The nun tightened her heart, and pulled the silent child with her head down to the side, waiting for him to give the order.

The Geng City Lord was always uneasy, chattering endlessly, trying to divert his attention.

"I know you hate me, I shouldn't have forced you in the first place, it was an accident to let you have Ming'er, I didn't stop the Taoist from destroying your Jindan, it can be regarded as my mistake, haven't I apologized countless times? But Ming'er has no spiritual root, he should always find a way, he is my only child."

"City Lord Geng, have you forgotten that you have a pair of daughters with your fellow Daoists?"

The female cultivator could not suppress her hatred and contempt, if it weren't for Ming'er, she would have wanted to drag the surname Geng and his fellow Daoist to die together.

"If you really like Ming'er, how can you let him suffer from the forbidden art against the sky and let him bear so many innocent lives! What if he doesn't have a spiritual root, I said that I am willing to take him to the mortal world, take care of him for the rest of his life, and never appear in front of you as an eyesore. ”

"How can my son go to the mortal world to be a useless mortal!"

Geng City Lord Ben not only failed to divert his attention, but was angry and irritable.

"If you don't know how to lift again, I can go to my mother and son, and it's not impossible to find someone else to activate the forbidden formation, don't think that you are irreplaceable."

"Don't! I want a mother! ”

Six-year-old Ming'er suddenly raised her head, glared at City Lord Geng viciously, and bared her teeth.

"If you dare to kill my mother, I will kill you."

"Hahahaha-this is my son! Okay, well, Dad keeps her, and when you have Lei Linggen, Dad will personally teach you how to fight! ”

Seeing his son's ruthlessness, City Lord Geng was not only not annoyed, but happy.

"Okay, take the children out for some fresh air, and I'll take them in first."

The nun tightened her son's hand and led him outside, only before the forbidden formation was about to be activated, she and her son could see the light of day and breathe the fresh air outside.

"Ming'er, look, the clouds in the sky are red, this is the morning glow that my mother told you."

"Mother, what's over there?"

"It's out of town."

"No, I mean, what's the point of light on the edge of the morning glow? Is anyone flying? ”

Ming'er stretched out his hand and pointed to the horizon on the right, where dozens of spiritual lights were rapidly approaching here.

The nun nervously squatted down and hugged the child, her heart beating like a drum, and a strange sense of excitement suddenly appeared. "Ming'er, don't talk from now on, close your eyes, my mother will let you open them and open them again, okay?"

Those dozens of spiritual lights had already flown outside the City Lord's Mansion, and she could see clearly that they were dozens of Jindan and Foundation Building Period Cultivators!

Low-ranking monks were not allowed to fly in the city unless they had lost sight of the city lord.

She and her son might have a chance to escape!

"I listen to my mother." Ming'er hugged her back, closed her eyes honestly, and stopped talking.

Dozens of spiritual lights flashed in a flash, as if they had never appeared. The nun stared wide-eyed and searched around, and the hope she had just born was about to be dashed, when suddenly—

Boom Boom –

The outer ground of the courtyard was overturned from below, the ground cracked, and dozens of loose cultivators jumped up from below, successfully avoiding every formation and breaking into the inner courtyard along the life path!

(End of chapter)