"Gan Fuzi, that old guy is really crazy this time"

Compared with the panic of the city's spiritual cultivation, in Qingjia City, an old man and a young man in a restaurant were eating a feast there, and they were not anxious about the changes in the outside world at all, but watched the blood curtain in the sky like a good show.

"He was injured in his early years, and he can only live for another thirty or forty years at most, so how can he not go crazy!

The young man sneered lowly, and then spoke, with a slight disdain in his tone.

"Feng'er, you can only say these words in front of me, Gan Fuzi's limit is approaching, at this time he doesn't care about anything at all, he is really crazy and really a Yuan Dynasty Only the Emperor Taishang can suppress him, now wait for him, when he sits down, everything will be up to us." ”

The old man shook his head slightly and said.

"Yes, Ancestor"

The young man bowed his head and praised, and then neither of them said anything, but ate quietly for a while.

"Feng'er, you pay attention this time, although there is no chance to go further according to Gan Fuzi, but there is a case in everything, Gan Fuzi must not take another step, otherwise our Yi family will not be able to turn over, even if we can't get Nanmu, we won't be hungry and let Gan Fuzi get it. ”

After half a ring, the old man suddenly spoke.

"Yes, but there is no trace of this Nanmu, it's all just rumors, maybe it's this boring person playing with it. ”

The young man responded

"Anyway, there's nothing to do, Feng'er, it's a good thing that you've reached the bottleneck of breaking through the root transformation again, and it's easy to get by, but then you are the first spiritual cultivator in your generation to break through the root transformation realm."

The white-haired old man said with some seriousness

"Actually, I feel like I'm about to break through that gap, and if I hadn't come out this time, I would have been able to break through after a period of meditation. ”

The young man is very confident, and in his opinion, the root realm is nothing at all.

"That's good, after this incident, Bai will send you to the Feather Spirit Sect, although the Yuan Kingdom is strong, but it is still not as good as a finger of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Sect, your future will be broader there, and there is no pressure to inherit your grandfather's position."

The old man thought for a while before speaking.

"Spirit Sect"

The young man repeated it in a low voice, a glint in his eyes.

on the city walls

"General Gan, it's been a few days since the treasury was stolen, and with that person's means, I can't keep this Qingjiacheng at all. , I'm afraid it's already far away, why should General Gan waste time again"

City Lord Han Xiu lowered his head next to Gan Fuzi and said, he Gan Fuzi cultivated to a high level, blocked the whole city, no one dared to provoke, but he was different, in case the final blame came down, the pot still had to be carried by him, especially now that Qin Jiacheng didn't know how much more because of this matter, many people he couldn't afford to eat.

"I'm responsible for this. ”

Gan Fuzi didn't even look at Han Xiu, he was still standing there with his back handed, his eyes deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, a ray of light shot out from the sky, the speed was unimaginable, and only the spiritual cultivation of the Fu Dan realm could display such a light, and sure enough, the light was sluggish, revealing a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, with three strands of long hair floating on his chest, a certain appearance of fairy wind bones, and his whole body was amazing.

The Taoist priest first glanced at the Gan Fu standing on the city wall, and then carefully stared at the canopy that covered the whole city, frowning

"Gan Fuzi, what do you mean by this?"

The Taoist priest did not have a trace of cowardice in the face of Fu Dan's high-level Gan Fuzi, but asked directly.

"Qingyang Old Dao, as you can see, this city is now in charge of my Gan Fuzi, and no one can enter"

Gan Fuzi still said without the slightest emotion.

The green-robed Taoist priest did not continue, but fell silent and did not speak for a long time.

"Do you have an edict?"

Finally, the old man in the green robe spoke, but he didn't know what the edict he was talking about was.

Gan Fuzi shook his head, the Qingyang Old Dao's brows furrowed even tighter, and after half a sound, he took a deep look at Gan Fuzi and turned around and left without saying a word.

Gan Fuzi watched Qingyang Lao Dao leave and didn't say a word more.

At this juncture, no one dares to pinch Gan Fuzi except for the royal family, even if the royal family loses too much, Gan Fuzi will not live long, if he is really in a hurry, he is afraid that he can do anything, plus Gan Fuzi has no family, a barefoot one, what can make him frightened.

This is also the reason why Qingyang Lao Dao, who is also a high-level Fudan, retreats, he is conceited that he can still live two moves under Gan Fuzi, but Gan Fuzi has thirty-six guards, which is equivalent to another Fudan high-level, if he is surrounded, it will be unfavorable to him, and he is a member of a big family, and his life span is still hundreds of years, so it is too worthless to throw his life here.

Of course, all of this is only on the surface, how can Gan Fuzi secretly be like this, it is so difficult that he will slaughter half of their Yuan Kingdom.

After sending the two of them away, the day will soon come, Gan Fuzi flew directly into the blood curtain without saying a word, and even took the thirty-six people to stand in the city lord's mansion, looking at the thousands of spiritual cultivators densely packed under his feet.

Although the thirty-six guards were all standing beside Gan Fuzi, the formation that trapped the whole city was still running.

On weekdays, there are only a few hundred spiritual practices in Qingjia City, but the news of the appearance of the thief's descendants has attracted a large number of spiritual cultivators who want to fish in troubled waters, and this is only a few days.

Looking at the spiritual cultivation in front of him, Gan Fuzi spoke softly

"There are 1,832 devotionals in the city, and there are only 1,513 here, and there are 329 who have not yet arrived. ”

Gan Fuzi's voice was very soft, but it was very cold, and due to years of iron-blooded killing, he was full of murderous aura even if he restrained his breath.

It's just that when Gan Fuzi finished saying this, Han Xiu, who came over, felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, reacted, and hurriedly shouted

"General, no!"

"I said, violators, behead!"

As this last sentence fell, the monstrous evil aura directly enveloped the entire Qingjia City Lord's Mansion, and those who were familiar with it knew that this meant that Gan Fuzi was about to make a move.

It was impossible to see what was going on inside, but Han Xiuqing, who was standing beside Gan Fuzi, clearly saw the thirty-sixth version of the golden broken sword flying out of Gan Fuzi's sleeve robe

Han Xiu didn't dare to speak, he knew that the great general in front of him had gone crazy, the closure of the city was already a big rebellion, and he also killed more than 300 spiritual cultivators at a time, just because he didn't obey his dispatch, this Gan Fuzi wanted to stand on the opposite side of the world, how did he have this courage.

Thirty-six golden rays of light flashed, and through the blessing of the formation, Gan Fuzi's divine thoughts could spread throughout the entire Qingjia City, which meant that Gan Fuzi's attack could reach any place.

A Hui Spirit Realm spiritual cultivator sat cross-legged in the cultivation secret room of the inn, he was disdainful of Gan Fuzi's words before, no matter how powerful a person was, Yuan Guo was controlled by the imperial court, and he could really kill Gan Fuzi, which made Fan Zhong angry.

But before his Sanskrit voice could come, a golden light flashed before his eyes, and then he saw the world in front of him spinning, and then he lost consciousness.

Without the slightest pause, the golden sword flew in the next direction.

Of course, there are some powerful ones that can block one or two attacks from the golden sword, but who is Gan Fuzi, he can be regarded as the top five in terms of the strength of the entire Yuan Kingdom, plus the thirty-six guards around him, unless it is the Emperor Taishang's shot, it will take at least four or five spiritual cultivators of the same level to kill.

Gan Fuzi's strong side means that no one will be an opponent.

Even if it is a little powerful, as long as it does not reach the Fu Dan realm, it can only fall under the attack of the golden sword.

"Gan Fuzi, you are crazy, are you going to offend the world's spiritual cultivators?"

An old man carried a young man around his forehead, and with a long swing, he shot down a golden light sword that was chasing him, turning into a long rainbow and flying over There was a smell of anger in his tone. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Yi Daoyou, why didn't you notify me when you came to Qingjia City, by the way, did Yi Shizheng come. ”

Gan Fuzi stood in a bad breath and said coldly, Yishi is the prime minister of the Yuan Dynasty, and Gan Fuzi has never dealt with him.