On Xiaowu City, the sun has already set in the west, the time is not early, and the day is about to end in a blink of an eye.

Zuo Fengchen didn't want to waste time, in the past half a day, he had an idea, that is, instead of being led by others everywhere and listening to other people's rules, why didn't he create a rule for others to follow?

He wanted power, so he had a great dream, that is, to gather all the immortal cultivation sects in the Abyss Realm to Qingyun Mountain, and from then on set up a super immortal cultivation club, and he had thought of a name, it would be called Qingyun Immortal League!

"With so much money, I, Hou Ye, what do Hou Ye let me do?"

The soldier commander outside the city can't control himself anymore, are you tempted by someone giving you three times your salary? Not tempted, but if someone gives you three million, are you tempted? Moreover, the other party is still a marquis, just like a ******** suddenly gives you three million and asks you to follow him, and you are just a small village chief such a small sesame grain such a small official.

I don't think anyone will refuse!

"Ask your brother, all the wages have been tripled, are you willing to mess with you!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he looked at the people behind him, and the soldier commander hurriedly said: "They are all my fellow villagers, and they are all mixed with me!"

Zuo Fengchen pointed to the purple-clothed swordsman on the wall and said, "I want him to lose, these three silver coins are yours, you go with me, and enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

Do you want to kill the people of the court, and let them rebel?

The soldier sat there still, he hesitated!

He originally thought that Zuo Fengchen was a member of the imperial court, why did he have to go against the imperial court?

"Accept it, follow me back to Qingyun Mountain, I want to take back the glory of my Qingyun Academy. ”

Zuo Fengchen handed over three more silver coins, and the soldier commander suddenly reached out and collected the silver coins and shouted, "Crossbowman, release arrows for me!"

After the soldier commander finished speaking, more than 20 crossbowmen suddenly came out of the team of 100 people, and the crossbowmen shot arrows at the city wall in a row, and the purple-clothed swordsmen and Qingjuan on the city hurriedly jumped off the city wall when they saw this. After jumping off the city wall, the soldier hurriedly pointed to the purple-clothed swordsman and shouted, "Kill him!"

"This ......"

After the order was given, a group of people suddenly hesitated, that person was their own person!

"Those who disobey orders, behead!"

"Follow me!"

More than a hundred people poured into the city, and after a while, the head of the purple-clothed swordsman was brought with them.

More than 100 soldiers suddenly rushed into the city and stabbed their own people into hedgehogs, which frightened Qingwan. I don't know why, as soon as they fell into the city, they didn't have any strength in their hands, and the purple-clothed swordsman was still shouting at first, but the soldiers didn't care about him, and they stabbed him to death with one shot.

In the forbidden Dock City, no one is a match for these bloodthirsty soldiers!

took the head of the purple-clothed swordsman, Zuo Fengchen was indeed a little surprised!

"I need a team, like you. If there are 1,000 people, you are the commander of a thousand people, if there are 10,000 people, you are the general, and if there are a million people, you are the marshal!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he took out a gold coin from his pocket, he only had three gold coins in his pocket, and now there were only two left.

"Nine out of ten Wumeng warriors are from my Danyang, waiting for my news!"

"Waiting for you outside the main entrance!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he threw the gold coin to the centurion, and then threw the useless township waist card to him, and the centurion took the money and asked, "Can you protect us from the catastrophe of Zuo's Mountain?"

"Yes, even the ten Zuo Clan Emperors don't want to break through my impregnable Qingyun Mountain!"

"Okay!"

After the soldier commander finished speaking, he led the soldiers and walked towards the city, Zuo Fengchen shouted again: "I want to release all the people who participated in the Demon Suppression Ceremony, I also want this little Wucheng forbidden method, I want everyone to know that the people who cultivate immortals have rebelled, and I also want everyone to know that only my Qingyun Academy dares to rebel against the world!"

"Five hundred gold coins!"

The soldier leader thought about it and shouted at Zuo Fengchen.

"No, six hundred gold coins, that hundred, for you!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he threw out the only gold coin in his hand and shouted: "Money Technique!"

Before the gold coin landed, a black mist appeared and caught the gold coin.

"Yo, my dear master, you call me again?"

"Less meat, ten summoning scrolls, take out all the gold coins and jewels I have saved for them to see!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, the mysterious merchant nodded, and as soon as he raised his hand, there was a loud bang on the ground, and nearly a thousand gold coins appeared in front of everyone, and next to the coins, there were actually a bunch of rubies, sapphires, and all kinds of beautiful and dazzling gemstones.

"Wow, I've never seen so much money in my life!"

"Me too!"

"What a beautiful gem!"

"It's a city!"

The group of soldiers couldn't move any longer, Zuo Fengchen asked the mysterious merchant to collect the gold coins and gems, and the soldier saw the money, nodded to Zuo Fengchen and said, "Lord Xianghou, I need twenty gems!"

Zuo Fengchen gave him twenty gems, but he didn't ask why.

A group of people headed towards the city, Zuo Fengchen rushed twelve summoning scrolls, and then walked towards the main gate of Xiaowu City with Qingjuan. At the main gate of Xiaowucheng, Zuo Fengchen knew that there were stronger opponents waiting for them.

At the main gate of Xiaowucheng, Zuo Fengchen and Qingwan walked there, where the battle was over.

The spring breeze blew through the willows outside the city, and there was a person hanging on the willow branches, the person was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and Zuo Fengchen couldn't recognize his appearance. The thin wicker knotted the rope and tied him around his neck and hung him under the willow tree.

"Molang Creek!"

Zuo Fengchen roared, but Mo Langxi couldn't respond to him anymore, the first person to stand up and support him, could he only die helplessly like this?

Not only Zuo Fengchen, but even the two mules on the ground were killed by the Golden Armor Taishou.

"He's dead, he can't speak. ”

"Then why are you still talking?"

Zuo Fengchen stared at Jin Jia Taishou with anger, and Jin Jia Taishou smiled: "Because I am not a dead person." ”

"Now you are!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he drew ~ out the purple dragon sword and went towards the golden armor Taishou, Zuo Fengchen's speed was very fast, and the speed of the wind was even worse. But this is the case, Zuo Fengchen just rushed to the side of Jinjia Taishou, and Jinjia Taishou just stretched out his hand and choked Zuo Fengchen's neck.

There was a feeling of suffocation in his neck, this was not a level of monster at all, Zuo Fengchen had no ability to fight back at all.

"Look at the sword!"

A Wuwei sword stabbed from behind, Qingwan's speed was even faster, and the sword in her hand was even sharper, cutting through the air and making a loud sound.

Feeling a sense of crisis behind him, the golden armor Taishou stretched out his hand and caught Qingwan's sword. He pinched Zuo Fengchen's neck with one hand, and held Qingwan's Wuwei Sword with the other and said: "The sword is a good sword, but your speed is too slow, such a sword in your hand is simply a tyrannical thing, I will help you accept it today." ”