In the 126th year of the Great Tong calendar, on August 12, the weather was fine.

On the third day when Wang He's father and son were hanged at the city gate.

Howling Iron City.

The city lord who was preparing to start a new and beautiful day in the mansion embroidered the tiger real person, looked at the phantom of the strange beast rising outside the city with a bewildered expression, looked up to the sky and roared, the momentum of the Yuan Infant level overwhelmed the whole city, and a cold voice said:

"Today, Wang He, an official member of the Datong Association, was killed and his body hanged outside Xiaotie City, which is a serious provocation to our Datong Association."

"Limit the Iron City Lord to hand over the murderer within one day, don't be unpredictable!"

"What's going on?"

The face of the embroidered tiger real person changed greatly, and he was about to fly into the sky to negotiate, when he saw that the phantom of the strange beast just glanced at him lightly, and he only felt that the soul behind him was surging, and it seemed that if he took a step closer, his life would be lost.

He had long heard that the Fog Shadow Dao Soldier Legion of the Great Harmony Society, with twelve people in a formation, could conjure up all kinds of demon emperor-level beasts when the formation was formed.

Although it is not as strong as the real Demon Emperor, it is still crushing below the Yuan Infant level.

He is only a mere mid-stage Jindan, how can he be compared to this kind of combat power.

Suppressed by a look, the embroidered tiger real person who suffered a dumb loss fell down in despair, and it took a long time to react, half frightened and half angry and yelled at the butler who rushed over:

"Check it out! What the hell is going on? Who provoked the Datong Society! ”

"The main city is to break him into ten thousand pieces!"

For the disposal of a small Qi cultivator, it is not enough to let the city lord pay attention to it personally.

That's all the hard work of the people under him.

The housekeeper is an old man from the City Lord's Mansion, but he has never seen the appearance of the City Lord.

When the beast tide was at its worst, the city lord was in a strategic posture, and he didn't take some demon beasts in his eyes at all.

After all, he really can't beat it, if he hides in the sect, what does it have to do with him no matter how many people die below.

He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly dispatched everyone, and finally figured out everything after half an hour.

……

The hall of the Castle Lord's Mansion.

Wang Bao, who was about to escape, knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

Not long after he left the village, he was caught by the foundation building monk of the City Lord's Mansion, and before he could say anything, he first slapped two big mouths, and a few teeth fell out.

His figure was burly, and his steel-like muscles couldn't even cut through the skin with a sword, but at this moment he felt a little cold, his hairs stood up one by one, and beads of sweat the size of beans couldn't help dripping from his forehead, but he didn't even dare to make a sound.

Because kneeling with him was the son of the Zhou family, the master of the Zhou family, who was regarded by him as a heaven-like existence.

Now, the sky is falling.

He knew what was going on.

The warning of the Harmony Society spread throughout the city.

If he doesn't know, he's deaf.

But he really couldn't figure it out.

The Wang River he regarded as an ant, his tattered token was real!

But a small Qi cultivator, a small person who smuggled in the past, how could it be worth letting the Datong Association make a big move?

Are all the people in the Datong Association so idle?

Suddenly, Wang Bao heard the excited shouts of Master Zhou beside him.

"Money steward, money steward, we don't know anything, it really has nothing to do with us!"

Wang Bao looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, about thirty years old, wearing a rich and noble man's suit, his eyes were cold at the moment, which made him think of the demon wolf coming down from the mountain at night.

"You are so bold, even the people of the Great Fellowship dare to kill!"

Steward Qian opened his mouth to characterize the matter, and then bowed his hand to the south and made a false salute.

"The Datong Society has helped us guard the Imperial Spirit Realm all these years, so that you and others can live a stable life, and now they dare to risk the world's condemnation to execute the people of the Datong Society. You deserve to die for your sins! ”

"This time, the city lord must give an explanation to the Datong Society, for the sake of the past feelings, if you have any last words, this housekeeper can tell you and other family members on your behalf."

"Damn! It's all you! ”

Seeing Steward Qian's unquestioning tone, Master Zhou's body suddenly stiffened, and his face was like a mournful concubine.

Then he looked at Wang Bao, his eyes were sharp, his momentum was vigorous, and he pressed down with one palm, and he was about to kill him on the spot to vent his hatred.

But he was caught lightly by the money housekeeper.

"Brother Zhou, this is to be handed over to the people of the Datong Society, you can't kill it."

Wang Bao walked through life and death, his face turned pale, his breath was short, and he hurriedly said:

"Steward Qian, Zhou Gongzi instructed me to do it, and he robbed Wang He's fiancée, so he asked me to kill someone. I'm just doing what I'm told! ”

"It turned out to be a personal grudge!"

Steward Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, stared at Wang Bao, and asked:

"Tell me more about what's going on?"

The lord of the city was reluctant to show his face in this matter, because he wanted to take himself out, saying that he didn't know about it, and it was his subordinates who messed around.

But it's not easy to take it out.

Because the order to stop the people of Xiaotiecheng from smuggling out was indeed issued from the City Lord's Mansion.

Even if his subordinates killed the people of the Datong Society, they would still follow the orders of the city lord.

Therefore, if he really wants to hand over the murderer, from Wang Bao to himself, he has to become an accomplice and pay for the life of a Qi cultivator.

It's just that if this matter turns out to be due to personal grudges, deliberately deceiving the city lord, and acting in the name of the city lord's mansion, then the city lord's responsibility will be reduced a lot.

Steward Qian, as the henchman of the embroidered tiger real person, naturally wants to share the worries of adults.

Wang Bao seized a glimmer of life, and hurriedly poured beans to tell the grievances between Wang He and the Zhou family in detail, and said aggrievedly that he was just acting according to orders, and it was the Zhou family son who told him not to worry about the Datong Society, saying that the Datong Society could not control here.

He was confused for a moment before he made a mistake.

"Good! All right! ”

Steward Qian almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and he felt like he was in another village.

"It turns out that you are the culprit, Zhou Mingyi, now you don't have to explain your last words, the entire Zhou family will come to accompany you."

In order to show the sincerity of the city lord, the higher the identity of this murderer, the better.

As long as it's not yourself who dies, it doesn't matter if others die more.

"Be optimistic about them, before the people of the Datong Association come, not a single hair will be missing."

Steward Qian didn't care about the wailing behind him, turned around and left excitedly, wanting to tell the city lord the good news as soon as possible.

……

Next.

Howling Iron City, the gate of the city.

The gallows that were originally used to hang the corpses were all cleaned up.

Flowers were planted on both sides of the road overnight, the city walls were cleaned, and even the people who watched the excitement were put on new clothes, and they were trained to smile professionally, so as not to pollute the eyes of the Datong envoys.

Wang Baohe and many accomplices who broke into Wang's house that day, Wang He's second brother Wang Jiang, and his pregnant daughter-in-law, the son of the Zhou family, and all the relatives of the head of the family were all wearing prison clothes and knelt in front of them.

In front of these men were two open coffins.

Inside, Wang He and Wang Miao, father and son, were slightly shriveled corpses.

Both of them were already buried, and at the same time all the filthy scars on their bodies were gone, their eyes were closed, and they had a peaceful smile on their faces.

In the anxious waiting of the embroidered tiger real person.

A huge building ship flying the flag of the Great Harmony Association sailed from the sky.

It is hundreds of zhang long, tens of meters high, and the building boat is like a giant beast cruising in the void.

Many of the people who were waiting at the gate of the city were a little bored and eating melons let out suppressed low voices, and their tones were very shocking.

The embroidered tiger is still holding on to his composure.

But Jindan Zhenren, who was already cold and heat, was still soaked with sweat and his sideburns.

He suddenly realized that this matter was much more than just handing over a murderer.

He was still complacent, thinking that he had found the murderer and picked himself clean.

But at this time, he couldn't hide from it.

The building boat slowly stopped in the sky in front of the city gate, and then a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure flew down from the building boat with a bald head of a young man with red lips and white teeth.

The embroidered tiger real person greeted him, bowed his hand and said:

"Dare to ask which Taoist friend of the Datong Association? Contemptible She Tianqi, a disciple of the inner door of the Imperial Spirit Sect, embroidered tiger with the road name, and the city lord of Xiao Tiecheng. ”

The middle-aged man returned the salute: "I am Huang Xiaoliu, I have no road number, and I am now the person in charge of the Northern Wilderness Province of the Datong Association, you can call me Governor Huang." This is my assistant, Sun Fuhu, a self-proclaimed Walker. ”

Huang Xiaoliu, as an old man who witnessed the ups and downs of the Datong Society until he soared into the sky, although he only had a false Dan cultivation, his belief in the Great Love True Monarch was verified by time and reality.

In addition, he himself humbly studied the quotations of Daai Zhenjun and implemented the spirit of Datong with practical actions, which has always been the place where Datong needs him most.

Therefore, after the Northern Wasteland Reclamation Order was issued, he was transferred from the Patrol Division of the Datong Society to the Governor of the Northern Wilderness Province, with a high and powerful position, and his subordinates could mobilize a three-digit Taoist army, and there was a talisman given by the Great Love True Monarch himself.

Don't say that it is the Yuanying True Monarch, even if the God Venerable is here, he can also block a move and then die.

And this young bald head is a genius monk cultivated little by little by the Datong Society.

As the first generation of new monks who grew up under the rule of the Datong Society.

The young man's background is ordinary, his parents are ordinary people, and he has practiced a little superficial exercises, but it is difficult to even get started.

Originally, his fate was at most to learn a little low-level exercises, and after getting started, he would have the opportunity to farm for real people.

But Cosmos changed all that.

His parents were given an acre of spiritual land, but they could have shared more.

But the cultivation of the two of them is too low, and serving one acre of spiritual land is already the limit.

And this acre of spiritual land changed the fate of the teenager.

The boy used this meager resource, coupled with the superficial methods he learned from his parents, to break through several realms in a row.

At the age of thirteen, he had already broken through the middle stage of Qi training.

It's just that Datong will not be a rare genius, and prefers people with mediocre qualifications.

Therefore, even if the teenager joined the Datong Association early by virtue of his qualifications, he did not get too much preferential treatment.

But the boy had no resentment.

On the contrary, as he truly studied the ideas of the Great Love True Monarch, he identified with the beliefs of the Great Harmony Society more than anyone else.

Even if you are a genius, you can't sit back and enjoy it.

Therefore, he calls himself a walker, and he wants to use his life to practice the great harmony of great love and true monarch.

He started from the bottom of the Great Fellowship, and with his amazing qualifications, even with the same resources, he could exert an exponential effect.

Take the lead in every mission and battle, exchange meritorious deeds for resources, and break through the foundation and Jindan step by step.

Although the Datong Association mainly cultivates fake Dan real people, if it breaks through the Jindan realm with its own ability, it will naturally be happy to see it.

Moreover, Venerable Yu Da would not receive the Heavenly Dao aura of Jindan Zhenren.

After all, to be able to break through in such barren conditions, and still refuse to leave, must be a new generation of monks who agree with the concept of Datong very much, and with a little cultivation, they are the backbone of the Datong Society, and he can still carry this relationship.

Until this wasteland opening order was issued, the young man was transferred to Huang Xiaoliu's subordinates to listen to it, and I don't know how many assassinations he blocked for Huang Xiaoliu.

After all, Huang Xiaoliu's strength is too low, and his position is too high, so it is too easy to lead people to commit crimes.

At this moment, the young man's bald head showed a sunny smile towards the embroidered tiger real person.

"I'm Sun Fuhu, and I've seen a real person embroidered with a tiger."

The pupils of the embroidered tiger real person shrank suddenly, as if he had seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood from the self-proclaimed young man, and the blood gushed out.

This is a murderer!

And this name is really a bit similar to him.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the Datong Society is worthy of being the Venerable's disciple, sure enough, the hidden dragon and the Crouching Tiger, I look at Sun Zhenren, should be less than 100 years old, right?"

Huang Xiaoliu replied for him: "The walker is not yet old enough to be a child. ”

"Xiuhu Zhenren, there is no need to say much gossip, but the murderer we want has been found?"

As soon as Xiuhu Zhenren heard the matter, he hurriedly collected his mood, pointed to the prisoner who was kneeling behind him, and said:

"Governor Huang rest assured, these murderers have all been arrested, and Wang He, who died innocently and tragically, I have also made proper arrangements, I heard that he has married a wife and had children in Beixuancheng, so I made my own opinion, confiscated the property of the murderer Zhou's family, and compensated his wife and children.

As for these murderers, I will never shield them and leave them to your disposal. ”

Huang Xiaoliu looked at the kneeling people on the ground, and knew that this embroidered tiger real person was really frightened.

But where they want is a murderer, it's as simple as that.

Since Wang He's death was brought by the hidden agents of the Datong Society, the news reached him, the Governor, because it was an excellent excuse.

The Pax Romana never fights nameless battles.

Wherever there is a battle, it is necessary to be famous.

The Chongming City of that year, and the entire Xuanyang Realm in the follow-up, were all like this.

However, as the Elder conveyed the intention of expansion a few years ago, he, the Governor adjacent to the Imperial Spirit Realm, has been patiently waiting for an opportunity.

If it weren't for the death of this Wang He, his original plan would have been to cause the dissatisfaction of the local monks step by step, and then under the instigation of the secret agents, he would have jointly rebelled, and even took the initiative to play the banner of welcoming the Datong Society to divide the fields, eliminate demons, and protect the people.

At that time, Datong will enter the Imperial Spirit Realm, which is to conform to the will of the people and look forward to it.

As for the opposition of the Imperial Spirit Sect, it didn't matter.

Because for the Datong Society, those high-ranking monks have never been the objects that must be wooed.

"City Lord Yu can find so many people in a short period of time, I think it's a bother."

Huang Xiaoliu took a step closer and sighed in the ear of the embroidered tiger real person.

"It's a pity."

Before Xiuhu Zhenren understood what he meant, he felt a violent fluctuation explode in front of him, and then Governor Huang flew out directly upside down, falling heavily to the ground, unconscious.

Airplanes!

The real person of the embroidered tiger was suddenly stunned, and temporarily lost the ability to think.

He ...... I...... There is no ......"

He pointed to Huang Xiaoliu on the ground, and then pointed to himself, and he couldn't even speak clearly for a while.

Sun Fuhu glared angrily, and his voice spread for dozens of miles.

"In the past, there were murderers such as you who killed members of my Datong Society, and now there are disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect who attacked the governor of the Northern Wilderness Province of the Datong Society in public, do you really think that there is no one in my Datong Society!"

"The Shadow of the Mist!"

"Whoa!"

A strange beast phantom quickly rose from the ship, and a huge shadow obscured half of the Howling Iron City, and the momentum like a mountain and sea suppressed everyone.

"From this moment on, Xiaotiecheng will be temporarily taken over by the Datong Society, and everyone is not allowed to enter and exit without authorization, and those who violate the order will be killed!"

Dust rises in the distance.

Then there was a loud rumbling bang.

When Xiuhu Zhenren looked away, he saw an orderly army of monks riding a black-armored dragon horse with hideous horns, stepping on the ground.

Suddenly, his legs and feet went limp.

Now, he understood everything.

If it was just seeking revenge, a single Dao soldier squad would be enough to slaughter the entire Howling Iron City.

But now that there are so many monks from the Datong Society, then they are not here to take revenge, but to take over the entire Xiaotie City.

The thoughts in the mind of the embroidered tiger real person turned, wanting to find a way out.

In the end, he was desperate to find that he had no way to escape.

Because at this time, if he dares to escape, the Datong Association will dare to let him go.

But as soon as he left, he absconded in fear of crime, and the assassination charge was completely confirmed, and it could not be washed away.

Just like the Datong Society, when the time comes, the sect is afraid that he will personally capture him and send him to the Datong Society to make amends, even if he escapes by luck, he is afraid that he will live in fear for the rest of his life.

It's just that if he doesn't leave, will the Datong Society be willing to let him go as an "assassin"?

At this moment when all thoughts were lost, the embroidered tiger real dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor, and he looked up to the sky and shouted:

"I have admired the Datong Association for a long time, and now I am willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and bring the millions of people in Xiao Tiecheng to welcome the king of Datong!"

……

The second month of the Howling Iron City's passive abandonment of darkness and light.

Imperial Spirit Realm, the frontline battlefield.

As the son of the previous generation of the Sect Master of the Imperial Spirit Sect and the White Dragon Spirit Emperor, the Red Soul True Monarch has a special identity and a noble status, and is the best candidate for the commander.

He did a good job, keeping the demon army firmly out of the border.

It's just that a small group of demon beasts are flowing like the rear, and he can only organize a scout team to patrol and kill, and no matter how much he is, he will be powerless.

this day.

He had just received urgent information from the rear, but after a cursory glance, his face changed drastically.

He got up and was about to leave the camp.

I saw a thick fog rising around the camp at some point.

The Red Shadow Legion, who has already worked with the Fog Shadow Legion many times, doesn't know that this is the Fog Shadow Legion's housekeeping skill.

After the thick fog rises, even if it is Yuanying Zhenjun, who is not prepared in advance, will be deceived by it and turn a blind eye.

And the people trapped in the formation naturally called the heavens and the earth not spiritual.

Therefore, this square inch of land has become a prison prepared for him by the Fog Shadow Legion.

Chiyu Zhenjun looked at the shadowy figure in the thick fog, and his heart was shocked.

Could it be that all the fog shadow dao soldiers on the front line are gathered in one place?

Although a team of Fog Shadow Dao soldiers is nothing, the power of the Fog Shadow Great Array can be stacked, up to one hundred and eight Dao soldiers, and the power of the Great Array at this time is enough to trap the Great Cultivator of the late Yuan Infant Period.

Of course, this has to be prepared in advance.

No Infant Monk would be stupid enough to step into a trap on his own.

However, as a foreign aid, in order to show his sincerity, he deliberately gave them the permission to enter the camp at will without passing the word.

After all, he never imagined that the demon clan's great enemy was on his side, and the Fog Shadow Dao Soldiers would take the initiative to fight with him.

"Dare to ask which Legion Commander is here? What does this mean? ”

A red light loomed behind the Red Python, and the tail of a red python covered with scales came out and gently swayed in the air.

"When you take a shot at me, you won't be afraid of chaos on the front, the demon clan will take the opportunity to break through the defense line, and when the time comes, thousands of demon clans will invade the rear, and hundreds of people will die as a result.

"What Chiyu Zhenjun said is right, for the sake of the stability of many people, please restrain your hands."

A tall and strong man with a body like an iron tower walked out of the thick fog and replied with a smile:

"Sang is willing to swear in the honor of our elders that he will never harm Lord Zhenjun."

"It turned out to be the Commander of the Sang Legion. Your Datong Association is really a wolf's ambition, relying on the protection of the Peach Blossom Venerable, he wantonly attacked our Imperial Spirit Sect, this matter has been entrusted to the envoy of the Immortal Sect, or it won't be long before the Nine Yang Venerable will be the master for us! ”

Chiyu Zhenjun's face turned cold, and his exposed skin was suddenly covered with red scales.

"Do you think you fake Dan monks can stop me?"

Roar!

After a roar, his whole body turned into a red python, a thousand feet long, and hovering together was a small mountain.

Behind him is a pair of transparent wings that look a little dreamy.

This is the Spirit Treasure Ying Dragon Wing that he spent hundreds of years to create for his Beast Emperor body, which can manipulate the power of the wind, making him very fast.

Powerful power, combined with extreme speed, is invincible.

His cold pupils stared at the phantoms of the beasts that emerged from the dense fog.

These phantoms eventually formed an illusory mirage, much larger than the red python, but not very powerful.

Disheveled!

The red light flashed, and a cloud of mist exploded.

The two behemoths fought in this crowded environment within a radius of only ten miles.

And outside the main camp.

The monks who remained behind were resting boredly, they had just retreated from the battlefield to recuperate, and they did not pay any attention to the battle next door.

……

Demon army camp.

Several demon clan generals were keenly aware of the Yuan Infant aura that disappeared one after another on the front front, and the momentum that erupted from time to time.

"This is? Infighting? ”

They were old rivals who had fought the Shadow Legion many times, and this sudden stealth was all too obvious.

"Could it be a trap?"

"Whether it's a trap or not, you'll find out if you try it."

A demon emperor with a pair of antlers on his head and scales at the corners of his eyes said viciously.

"Yes, I can't run anyway."

Another human-looking demon emperor hugged his chest and smiled.

Finally, there was a charming female demon emperor, who looked in front of her and nodded.

But as soon as the three demon emperors appeared on the battlefield ahead, there were already people waiting.

It was a bald-headed, red-bearded monk, and it was none other than the Great Sun True Monarch.

"Venerable Peach Blossom has an order, from today onwards, the Imperial Spirit Realm will be under his name for protection, and you will withdraw all the troops within a month, otherwise the Venerable will come, and you will have no way to live!"

After that, the Great Day True Monarch turned around and left, but he didn't take this demon emperor who represented the three demon venerables in his eyes at all.

"Damn! He let him withdraw! What do you think of us? ”

The Antler Demon Emperor is a general under the command of the Black Dragon Demon Venerable, and his temperament is quite tyrannical, but when he scolds and scolds, he really doesn't move.

The other demon emperor who had no characteristics of the demon clan touched his chin, and sighed and said:

"Venerable Peach Blossom, what a majesty."

He is the adopted son of the Demon Venerable who moves mountains.

remembered that the one hundred and one hundred righteous brothers before him died in the Xuanyang Realm, but in the end, it was over.

He didn't say any more.

"The Venerable of our clan has told us and others, if you meet the Peach Blossom Venerable, you need to retreat."

The coquettish Demon Emperor is naturally Qingqiu Fox Venerable's subordinate, and she is the least burdened.

"Since Venerable Peach Blossom has an order, how can we resist the power of Venerable, this is not a crime of war."

"Then retreat?"

"Retreat!"

It didn't take a month, after the demon emperor above took the initiative to retreat, at this moment, there was no outbreak of the bloodline curse, and many demon clans retreated into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains on their own.

They were also born to their parents, where are they willing to fight with the human race casually. (End of chapter)