The relationship between the Shen family and the nearby small city lord is like a parasite, the small city lord scavenges the spirit stone to seek the high-level protection of the Shen family, and the Shen family without the support of the spirit vein is also happy to do so. The status of the two sides seems to be high and low, but in fact, they both know in their hearts that they can't do without each other.

Therefore, not everyone was happy from the bottom of their hearts when the Shen family was in trouble, at least Sun Wanli, the lord of Nanming City, was very melancholy in his heart.

He summoned the city lords of the other eight small cities to sit in the lobby of the city lord's mansion to discuss, but everyone did nothing but be silent, after all, it was impossible for them to rush up to help.

"City Lord Zhang, don't you have some relationship with the Yuanying Elder of that faction? Can you ask her old man to come out of the mountain and help a group of seniors of the Shen family?" Sun Wanli looked to an elderly female cultivator with anticipation.

The white-haired City Lord Zhang shook his head, smiled bitterly and said, "The Shen family said that sooner or later it would engulf the small sects in the west, but as long as the sect is a real person, who doesn't want to see them suffer? ”

There was another silence, and a slightly younger male cultivator's eyes flickered, breaking the dead silence in the hall. "I said fellow Daoists, do you think the seniors of the Shen family can survive this catastrophe smoothly?"

Although he asked tactfully, everyone knew what he was hinting at, nothing more than the belief that the Shen family would die to the point that there were no bones left. In fact, everyone present thought that the combat power of the Shen family's Yuanying was really different from that of the real Yuanying who was really advanced.

The left side of the door can delay for a while, but the foundation is there, and the longer it takes, the less likely it is to turn the tables.

"What is the meaning of Lord Li's question?" Sun Wanli lowered his eyes, covering the flash of pure light in his eyes, he had a guess in his heart, but he didn't want to take the initiative to say it, if everyone thought the same, then it would not hurt for him to express his support.

Seeing him like this, City Lord Li couldn't help but feel a little disdainful, but he still said what he thought in his heart straightforwardly. "I can't sit still as the lord of the city, so I have to plan for myself. Fellow Daoists, in the end, the real people of the Shen family have only supported us in terms of face, and we have nothing to do with them, right?"

"That's true. ”

What Li Daoyou said is extremely true. ”

"Well, they've got a lot out of us. ”

For a while, all the city lords complained again and again, and all the fears and resentments accumulated in the past broke out, and they couldn't remember how they won the position of city lord by currying favor with the Shen family in the first place.

Seeing this, City Lord Li pulled the corners of his mouth, pressed his palm, and continued: "According to me, now is the best time, are you fellow Daoists willing to work with me to get back what belongs to us?"

This reason is so legitimate that it is impossible to refute it, they originally offered it, but now that they have no shelter, are they not allowed to take it back? Everyone hit it off, and even Sun Wanli said "yes" three times in a row to agree.

The nine Jindan monks with different realms said that they would leave, but their actions did not have the wind and fire of normal travel, but they walked through the secret passage of the City Lord's Mansion, avoiding everyone's sight all the way out of the city.

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Fuyi lurked alone and returned to the vicinity of Shen's house, and told the earth spirit thousands of instructions in the depths of the earth. "Don't swallow this pair, I don't have time to make another one, you know?"

The earth spirit is very interested in the fake Linjiao, if it weren't for the fact that the clothes conveyed the mind like the Wangba Sutra, and the four big characters "inexhaustible" were imprinted in its memory, it really couldn't control its instincts.

Fu Yi felt its assurance relieved, and at the same time was pleasantly surprised by its reaction to the fake Linjiao, even the earth spirit can deceive, is it afraid to deceive a monk who has never seen the real Linjiao?

"Go ahead, go back as quickly as you can this time. ”

The yellow light around the body of the earth spirit should be lowered, and the false horns were rolled up and disappeared.

"The other side of victory is on the ......" Before the words were spoken, he felt several unusual aura fluctuations in the distance. "Yes. "This is a monk who has the same idea as her, and there are many Jindan monks.

The reaction of the clothes was only less than half a beat slower than the thoughts, and by the time the worry arose in his heart, he had already disappeared in place with the dust reduction technique. She forcibly suppressed her unsettled mood so as not to affect the effect of the secret arts, and at the same time, she did not forget to convey a warning of danger to the earth spirit, telling it to return to the false horn and leave immediately.

She calmed down and analyzed it carefully, the current situation is not so bad, danger is danger, but as long as she survives, she and Song Hongyuan's safety in the future will be more guaranteed.

She sensed that it was the nine Jindan monks sneaking in the distance, although they couldn't identify their identities, but the direction of their travel was very clear, and they were heading towards the Shen family's treasure house.

This shows that the nine people, like her, are nervous, for fear that the battle above will end suddenly, and they can't wait to immediately burrow into the treasure house and vacate things. In that case, it's hard to distract yourself from and look deeper underground.

After she advanced to build a foundation, her use of the Dust Transformation Technique would naturally increase by one level, and combined with her experience, it would not be a problem to hide from a group of unfocused Jindan monks.

The earth spirit doesn't need her to worry about it, it has been immersed in the black fish for more than half a year, and its strength after the outbreak is comparable to the Jindan Consummation, and it belongs to the same realm as these nine people.

Fu Yi knew that they were either enemies of the Shen family, or they had been attached to the Shen family, and wanted to take this opportunity to get back their previous losses. Either way it was for her, it didn't make a difference to her, so she wouldn't be curious to find out.

Blending into the land like floating dust, the perception of the surroundings has become unusual, as if looking at everything from a sidestander perspective, which is extraordinarily clear and extraordinarily detached.

She heard the uneven breathing of the nine Jindan monks in the aura shield, revealing the deep worries in their hearts, and she heard their hurried footsteps, revealing their eagerness for the treasure.

This made Fu Yi gradually relax his mind, and in this way, the dust dissolving technique played more perfectly.

Gradually, the nine Jindan monks moved away from her range of perception, but she did not rush to put away the secret technique, but silently calculated the time according to the scope of the other party's divine sense. It wasn't until she was sure she wouldn't be sensed that she slowly drilled backwards for a while, and then summoned the earth spirit back to the ground.

"Whew, it's finally safe. When she saw the light of day again, the aftermath from the sky was too much to straighten up, but she was still ecstatic. "Let's fight for the treasure and die, but it's none of our business anymore!"

After the earth spirit drilled out of the ground and returned to the dantian, he hurriedly sacrificed the mist, activating the flying sword's autonomous defense aura to resist the coercion in the sky. The dark clouds are rolling, the day is as dark as the night, and sometimes the spiritual light that splits the clouds and mist suddenly appears, like lightning and thunder, which makes people daunting.

Fu Yi rushed to the foot of the mountain where Song Hongyuan was, and before he could jump off the flying sword, he heard a loud rumbling sound behind him. She staggered for a while, rose a little higher and looked into the distance, only to see the red mountain top where the Shen family was located falling violently, crushing the clan land in the middle under the mountain.

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