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Above the highest clouds is the forbidden zone for flying.

If there is a martial cultivator, and he flies into it rashly, he will be wiped out by the "Southern Martial God Array" in an instant.

Even the Holy King is no exception.

However, in the depths of the sea of clouds, there is a group of floating islands, surrounded by white mist, steaming immortals, a scene of the holy land of the immortal family.

On the floating island in the forefront, there is a splendid gate with three large characters carved on it, "Nandi Palace".

Behind the gate, on countless islands, there are many palace complexes, which are magnificent, like heavenly palaces.

This is the residence of the controller of Nandi City and Nanlinghou.

On the huge island in the center, there is a particularly majestic and solemn palace.

In the palace, Nanling Hou sits on the first place.

He didn't look very old, he looked like he was in his thirties, and he was middle-aged.

The facial features are standard, wearing a brocade dress that is not particularly luxurious, and there is a warm smile on his face.

This is a very attractive man.

If you walk on the street, there will definitely be many girls secretly sending Qiubo, because this kind of man with mature charm is often a girl killer.

Below Nanlinghou, on the chairs on both sides, there were old men sitting upright, a total of eighteen people.

These people all have one thing in common, that is, the cultivation aura, which is extremely powerful and powerful.

This is because they are all holy kings.

Each of them is well-known outside, because they are the eighteen city districts of Nandi City, the eighteen city lords.

"Master Hou!"

The fifteenth city lord stood up, he was wearing battle armor, his breath was full of blood, obviously a decisive person, he said loudly: "Although, you are broad-minded and never forget the kindness of the old marquis, we can understand this. ”

"Therefore, if you don't take back the 'Southern Emperor Order' all these years, let the descendants of the old marquis, Li Xiao, come to us, and we will all endure it together. ”

"However, this time, Li Xiaosa actually carried the Southern Emperor Order and went to the Heavenly Emperor Divine City, which simply did not take the safety of the Southern Emperor City in his eyes, and he must be severely punished for such nonsense. ”

"Old Fifteen is right!"

The thirteen city lords also stood up, and said with a look of hatred: "The old marquis is such a person who has passed through the heavens and the earth, how can there be such an unsuccessful descendant as Li Xiaosa, who uses Nandi City all day long to provoke right and wrong, and also calls himself a 'peace messenger', we have endured all of this." ”

"However, this time Li Xiaosheng is too much, he actually left the boundary of Nandi City with the Nandi Order, in case Nandi City falls into the hands of the enemy, our Nandi City is bound to be a river of blood. ”

The Southern Emperor Order is the heavenly soul of the "Southern Martial God Array".

If, the Saint King and Saint Monarch who have been cultivated to a high level get the Southern Emperor Order, it will be enough to meet the Southern Emperor City and launch a large-scale attack.

At that time, even if it is Nanlinghou, it will be difficult to protect the Southern Emperor City.

Eighteen city lords, almost all of them spoke.

In his words, he blamed Li Xiaosa very much, and even worse, suggested killing Li Xiaosa and regaining the Southern Emperor Order.

Nanling waited quietly after listening to the complaints of many city lords, then looked at an old man with gray hair, and asked with a smile: "Old city lord, what do you think?"

The old city lord in his mouth is the first city lord.

Among the eighteen city lords, the first city lord lived the longest, and many of the city lords present, even Nanling Hou, could be regarded as the younger generation of the first city lord.

These city lords, as well as Nanling Hou, were still young, and the first city lord was already in a high position, so to speak, his old man watched these city lords, as well as Nanling Hou, grow up step by step.

Because of this, the prestige of the first city lord is extremely high.

In addition, his strength was also extremely strong, second only to Nanling Hou, reaching the peak of the Ninth Order of the Holy King.

He slowly stood up and sighed: "Chic this time, it is indeed excessive, Hou Ye, you don't have to give the old slave too much face, what should be punished, you still have to be punished, it's just that I hope Hou Ye you will read on the face of the old Hou Ye and give Chic a way out." ”

"At the beginning, the old marquis used all his strength to seal the exit of the Ninth Demon Abyss, which led to the collapse of the clan, and now the Li family is left with only the lone seedling of Li Xiaosa. ”

"If this lone seedling is gone, then the Li family will be completely gone!"

When the first city lord said this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Many of the city lords present were also silent.

Nandi City, the pattern since ancient times, is one marquis and eighteen city lords.

The first candidate is the position of marquis, which has been hereditary in the Li family since ancient times.

Eighteen city lords, behind them are also eighteen families.

The relationship between them has always been one of honor and disgrace.

Especially the first city lord is extremely loyal to the Li family, that is, to this day, the first city lord is still used to calling himself an "old slave", which means that he has been an old slave of the Li family all his life.

"Okay!" Nan Linghou smiled and nodded, "Then do it according to the old city lord's wishes, I will arrange people to go to the Heavenly Emperor Divine City to bring Li Xiaosa back, and the Nandi Order can also be placed on Li Xiaosa all the time." ”

"It's just that Li Xiaosa can't leave Southern Emperor City anymore. ”

The first city lord bowed deeply to Nanling Hou, and said in a trembling voice: "Hou Ye's mind is broad, comparable to the old Hou Ye! The old slave is here, thank you Hou Ye." ”

"Old City Lord, if you say this, you will see the outside!" Nanling Houyang pretended to be angry, then sighed and muttered: "Old City Lord, you must know that although I am not surnamed Li, I am no different from the surname Li!"

"It's the old slave's fault. "The First City Lord sincerely apologizes.

"Just kidding, the old lord doesn't have to be too serious. Nan Linghou waved his hand.

Soon after.

The First City Lord, along with many other City Lords, left one after another.

At this moment, Nan Linghou, who was sitting in the first place, had a warm smile on his face that no longer existed, and was replaced by a cold killing intent.

This killing intent was not only aimed at Li Xiaosheng, but also at the first city lord, as well as most of the eighteen city lords.

If there is a choice, Nanling Hou will not hesitate to carry out a big purge.

But he didn't have the power to do that.

Although he is the supreme ruler of Southern Emperor City, if he does not have the support of the eighteen city lords, he is the commander of the light pole, and when the time comes, the royal family of the Central Empire can easily deprive him of his title and firmly control Southern Emperor City.

"A group of stubborn guys, the Li family has been wiped out for a thousand years, and they still treat me as an outsider, especially the old guy Ding Ape, although he is respectful on the surface, he has always kept his distance from me. ”

"I really don't know, do you want to wait for Li Xiaosan to grow up and continue to be the hereditary marquis?"

Nan Linghou's eyes were gloomy and a little terrifying.

Suddenly, he let out a sneer again, and said to himself: "Li Xiaosheng, do you really think that Benhou doesn't know, have you been pretending to be a fool all along? You still chose to flee after all, and I finally have a chance to make a move, and getting rid of you, the only seedling of the Li family, is equivalent to cutting off all the thoughts of other people." ”

"Wow!"

A dark light, piercing through the void, descended in front of Nanling Hou, a man in black, exuding a very cold aura on his body.

"Master, what should we do with Li Xiaoshuang. The man in black asked.

"Kill!" Nan Linghou said with a cold face: "Remember, retrieving the Southern Emperor Order is only secondary, and killing Li Xiaoshao is the most important thing." "Yes!" the man in black turned into a black light and disappeared into the main hall.