True Spirit spoke softly, as if he saw Feng Qingyang's seriousness, coupled with a trace of obsession in his eyes, which made True Spirit suddenly think of his former self.

It is precisely because of a certain obsession that he has been able to come so far on the path of cultivation and become a great power that is not distinguished by races and admired by all people—the True Spirit!

Feng Qingyang was happy in his heart, secretly thanked the true spirit of the void for promising him, and was about to speak, but when he saw the other party suddenly look at him, a pair of cold eyes suddenly flashed.

"You owe me a favor this time, he will bless my true soul once when the catastrophe comes. "The earth was turned upside down in my mind, and suddenly there was a transmission of the true spirit.

Feng Qingyang nodded, he knew that the other party had seen through his tricks, but he still chose to help himself, obviously wanting to form a good relationship with him.

To be able to get in touch with such a great power, he couldn't ask for it, nodded, took a deep look at the true spirit, shook his clothes, and bowed to him again after being neatly dressed.

"Respect the order of the seniors. After speaking, he flew down to the void and stood with Liu Xuan and the others, and everyone really listened to the answer before the true spirit.

The four great cities were stunned, they couldn't understand why the True Spirit who had killed decisively would let go of all the banished cultivators, and just as they were about to open their mouths to defend themselves, the void shook.

A big palm descended from the sky, as if the power of heaven had descended into the world, and he grabbed all the more than a dozen peak powers in the cultivation of exile, and disappeared in an instant.

"Leave a line in everything, three thousand avenues, don't you also have a chance to escape?" In the distance, the ethereal voice of the true spirit slowly came, as if it was telling the people of the four major cities, and it seemed to be saying to the wind Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang was silent, looked at the identity token in his hand, took a deep breath and put it away, it was the first time he felt that his identity was so intimidating.

If it weren't for him being a disciple of the Nine Heavenly Palace, if it weren't for the feat he left behind in breaking into the spirit realm, how could the true spirit easily agree to his request?

You must know that the cultivation of exile is a great scourge, regardless of good and evil, only know how to kill, let them go today, it will only temporarily suppress the killing, and in a few years, this place will still grow again, thus threatening the four major cities in the four directions.

Everyone knows this, but he still agreed to Feng Qingyang's request, which shows how sincere his heart is, if it is someone else who intercedes at this time, presumably the true spirit will not pay attention to it at all.

Another point is that Feng Qingyang is a zombie clan, this clan is particularly unique in the world, and it is obviously suppressed by heaven and earth, but its style of action seems to be blessed by something.

In the dark, perhaps in a world where there is no zài, there is indeed a sacred place for zombies, and he—maybe he just inadvertently fell here.

Isn't this what the subconscious represents when the Venerable wanted to destroy the Heavenly Dao of this earth and open the heavens anew? Although the True Spirit is not a Saint Venerable, his lofty status and powerful cultivation make him like a Saint Venerable in the local area.

The true spirit went away, taking with him more than a dozen peak powerhouses, this was the first time he saw the true spirit make a move, but it was only a wave of his hand, there was no heaven and earth cracking, let alone the power of the vast doomsday.

Some are just a kind of ease, some are just a kind of light-heartedness, those strong pinnacle storage zài, still can't take a move in his hands, and then they are forcibly suppressed and taken away by the true spirit.

"More Taoist friends to save each other. In the distance, countless exiled cultivators all bowed to the wind in unison, no matter what they had done, whether they were heinous or heinous.

But at this time, the worship was extremely sincere, after all, Feng Qingyang saved their lives, and it can be regarded as a cause and effect with them, so this worship is also a matter of course.

Although he didn't know if the demon clan chose to cultivate his heart like the human race, but at this time, he also felt the sincerity of everyone.

Nodding, the wind was clear and shining, looking at the people in all directions, his mind was spinning quickly, and the crisis that was about to break out was lifted in a few words of his understatement.

But this does not mean the end, but the beginning of the future strife, he turned to look at the four cities, except for the people of the West City, the people of the other three major cities all looked at him viciously.

In this case, it is not known who is heinous, at least at this time, if he stays in the Exile Lands, it is safer than going to the four great cities.

"From now on, my four major cities will begin to close, and anyone who trespasses on the four major cities will be killed!"

"If you dare to provoke war again, there will be no forgiveness!"

"If you do evil without permission, the four major cities will definitely join forces, even if there is no true spirit to make a move, they will be swept away!"

With a hula, the people of the four major cities in the four corners of the void all glanced at Feng Qingyang deeply, and immediately flew away from here, and the people of the West City, perhaps because they had fought side by side.

They didn't say anything cruel, but their faces were complicated, looking at Feng Qingyang and not knowing what to say, he saved himself after all, but in the same way, he also saved the exile cultivator who was originally an enemy.

"If you want to leave this place, you can come to my West City Gate, we are not enemies. The young man and the city lord spoke at the same time, they were thinking far ahead, and they were not as presumptuous as the other city lords.

How can a person who can convince the true spirit be a mortal? Moreover, he is a young genius who is clear-headed, famous, and famous, and it would be a nightmare for such a person to be his enemy.

Do they know that the wind was clear in the Nine Shadow Stars back then, but they helped cover the Nine Shadows in the world and unify the Nine Shadow Stars, which is a genuine cultivation star.

There was a bang, and the people of the West City Gate also followed the people in front of them into the distance, and the battle began to extinguish before it reached its climax.

Feng Qingyang's stop not only saved countless living beings, but also reduced their hatred to a minimum at this time, and the perennial fighting, the cultivation of exile naturally hated the people of the four major cities.

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"Whoever exterminates the Wind Clears will leave the land of exile and be granted the privilege of permanent residence and the four great cities. ”

Suddenly, an announcement appeared in the void again, resounding throughout the universe and shaking all directions.

Feng Qingyang saved them, and they were naturally grateful, but now if they killed Feng Qingyang, they would be able to get out of this damn place of exile and have permanent residency.

This was a naked temptation, and there were quite a few people below who were ready to move for a while, but it was only a minority, and the others didn't seem to hear the announcement.

"Today I am fortunate to be rescued by Taoist friends, I am grateful, in fact, the place of exile is not a permanent detention, but there is a time limit, I will wait for another five hundred years, as long as I restrain my murderous intentions, I can go to the four major cities to test, and I can leave this place after taking the entrance examination. The crowd clenched their fists and bowed to the wind again, there were not many remaining cultivators of exile, only five or six hundred people, after bowing to the wind and Qingyang, they scattered one after another, and disappeared into the vast world in a blink of an eye.