Fei Shan was working leisurely, listening to Oto-kyu and humming a minor tune. The eyes of the people around him were a little strange, after all, with such a heavy workload, there were people who showed a comfortable and enjoyable expression, which really puzzled the others.

Only cultivators who came out of the small mountain realm could feel this comfort.

Suddenly, he stopped what he was doing and looked listening.

"Fellow Daoists of the Little Mountain Realm, the Lord of Jinwu City was trapped in the Hundred Flowers Valley of Mingshui City, and those who are interested should come to the rescue. ”

He listened very carefully, and Inguri repeated it several times. He got up, looked at the astonished eyes of the crowd, and walked out the door.

"Where are you going?" the steward's face was a little ugly, and he shouted sharply: "Go back......!

Fei Shan grinned, but his gaze was a little more murderous. The steward subconsciously shuddered, not daring to look directly at Fei Shan's gaze, and swallowed the words back into his stomach. Fei Shan also ignored it, and Shi Shiran walked out of the gate.

Walking up the street, you can immediately hear many people chanting in the sky.

"Brother of the small mountain realm, the city lord Baihua Valley is surrounded, guys!"

"......The lord of the city is in danger!

The entire city of Mingshui was alarmed, and people kept flying into the sky.

Fei Shan raised his head, and the sky above Mingshui City was densely packed with people. Looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly thought of the scene where everyone followed the city lord, and after several months of rushing out of the mountain realm, something in his body seemed to be ignited in an instant.

He did not hesitate to urge the spiritual power, flew into the sky, and blended into the flow of people.

Dare to move the city lord......

The killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the cultivators around him, everyone's face was full of indignation. The group of cultivators who had survived such a cruel catastrophe in the Little Mountain Realm were full of gratitude and respect for Zuo Mo who led them out of the Little Mountain Realm.

The Golden Crow City Lord led everyone to rush out of the terrible cage in the small mountain realm, and now that the city lord is in trouble, how can he stand by and watch?

A group of people gathered around a piece of Oto-kyu.

"Boss, shall we go?" one of the roe deer's subordinates hurriedly asked the boss.

The boss glared: "Nonsense! Of course you have to go! Even the city lord dares to do it, we will still have a way to survive these people in the future?"

The subordinates immediately became excited, and shouted one after another: "Kill them!"

"Hmph, they want to kill chickens and monkeys, and they don't pee to see, what kind of virtue are they?"

Cultivators who came out of the small mountain realm were much more sensitive to danger than ordinary cultivators. In his opinion, the incident against the Golden Crow City Lord was a signal, which meant that their days in the Tianshui Realm would not be too fast in the future.

The number of cultivators who came out of the Xiaoshan Realm was about fifty or sixty thousand, but these fifty or sixty thousand were all cultivators in the condensation period. In the Tianshui Realm, the Condensation Stage cultivators were the backbone of the force, and the sudden influx of so many Condensation Vein Cultivators with rich combat experience had a huge impact on the major local forces.

The contradiction between the cultivators of the Small Mountain Realm and the local cultivators of the Heavenly Water Realm was bound to be unavoidable.

The cultivators of the Heavenly Water Realm understood this, but how could these cultivators of the Xiaoshan Realm who had experienced even more brutal battles not understand?

"Can we make it in time?" said one of his subordinates worriedly.

The idea of an ordinary cultivator is much simpler. The Golden Crow City Lord led them out of the mountain realm and unknowingly became their spiritual leader, and most of them were grateful. Now hearing that the Golden Crow City Lord was besieged, it made them feel very angry.

"Let's go now!" The boss snorted coldly: "Hmph, they think that the city lord is a weak chicken, and they are full of teeth! This battle is a big battle." ”

The boss pursed his lips with a fierce expression.

He stood up, his eyes widened, and he was murderous: "Whoever wants to drop the chain today, see how I clean him up when I turn around!

These bosses are as fearful of Mingxiao Ancestor as tigers, but they have no fear of other forces in the Tianshui Realm.

What's more, there is the Lord of the Golden Crow City.

The strength of the Golden Crow City Lord has long been deeply implanted in the hearts of these unruly guys. Many people even moved their minds, wouldn't it be more tempting if they could say that they could move the Golden Crow City Lord and simply lead everyone to sweep the Tianshui Realm away?

After continuous agitation, in the sky above Mingshui City, countless cultivators of the small mountain realm rose into the air.

The number of cultivators in the small mountain realm in Mingshui City was not too many, but there were thousands of them. The cultivators of the Little Mountain Realm were extremely good at recognizing that the killing intent on their bodies was much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. Now, all of these cultivators have a fierce look in their eyes.

"Are these people crazy? How dare they take the initiative in the city!"

"Whatever they do, they'll all be killed!"

"Tigers don't wield, when we are sick cats!"

......

The crowd was excited, and they flew towards the direction of the Hundred Flowers Valley. Where had the cultivators of Mingshui City seen such a battle, and they were all stunned on the spot, while the clever cultivators quickly ran back to report the news.

Some of the older cultivators showed worried looks, if there was a real conflict between the cultivators of the Little Mountain Realm and the cultivators of the Heavenly Water Realm, the Heavenly Water Realm would immediately fall into turmoil.

And many people don't know that the news of that Oto-kyu broadcast has spread all over the Tianshui Realm. At this time, there were countless cultivators, driving the sword light, and the murderous aura was rushing towards the direction of Mingshui City.

If you look down from the sky, countless sword lights of various colors, as if attracted by magnets, converge towards Mingshui City at an astonishing speed.

As the most prestigious cultivator in the Little Mountain Realm, the Golden Crow City Lord was unconsciously influencing the situation in the Tianshui Realm at this time.

In Wuhou Mansion, Rong Wei was a little surprised when she saw that the palace guards were running over with a Yingui in her hand.

But when she listened to the message that Oin Guiri kept repeating, her face suddenly changed.

Damn it!

Are those guys crazy?

She knew that the Golden Crow City Lord was terrifyingly powerful, and the elite under his command surpassed any team in the Tianshui Realm. She remembered the picture of those cultivators bowing deeply when they said goodbye to Zuo Mo, and if the Golden Crow City Lord ascended to the top at this time, she shuddered involuntarily.

That would be terrible......

Hou Ye is not here, how can this be good!

Rong Wei is like an ant on a hot pot, so anxious that she turns around. At this moment, a paper crane flew from the sky, Rong Wei beckoned, the paper crane fell into her palm, and after reading it, her face changed greatly.

Mingshui City, Tianxian Pavilion.

"These guys from the Little Mountain Realm were so restless when they first came, aren't they going to run to our heads in the future to make a fortune?" a middle-aged cultivator's face sank like water. He is the biggest force in Mingshui City, Yan Yang, the head of the Wooden Sword Sect.

"It's about letting them know whose territory this is. Another cultivator with a sallow face said lightly, he was dressed in a gold-threaded robe, dazzling and majestic, he was He Qiu, the head of the Cloud God Sect.

The Wooden Sword Gate and the Cloud God Gate are the two largest sects in Mingshui City. As the most prosperous city in the Tianshui realm, Mingshui City has four places in the top ten. In addition to the Hundred Flowers Alliance, which was destroyed by Zuo Mo, the Wooden Sword Gate ranked fifth, the Yunshen Gate ranked seventh, and the other Xuanshui Gate ranked tenth.

The other heads of the audience all nodded.

The main attack of Jinwu City on the Hundred Flowers Alliance touched the sensitive nerves of many people. The Wooden Sword Gate and the Cloud God Gate have a marriage relationship with the Hundred Flowers Alliance. Zuo Mo's speed was too fast, and before the other sects could react, he wiped out the Hundred Flowers Alliance. If it had dragged on a little longer, things would never have gone so smoothly.

"Hmph, Xuanshuimen doesn't want to get involved in this matter, so it's okay, one less person to share the spoils. Yan Yang's expression was grim.

The other masters showed joy on their faces, in their opinion, with the Wooden Sword Sect and the Cloud God Sect taking the lead, no matter how powerful the Golden Crow City Lord was, he couldn't make any waves. They had also heard for a long time that the Lord of Jinwu City was extremely oily and watery, and the five huge slave ships were filled with all kinds of magic weapons and rare materials, which were veritable treasure ships.

What's more, there is also the huge wealth of the Hundred Flowers League, how can people not be impressed?

Many sects are very jealous of the Hundred Flowers League's method of planting spiritual flowers. If you can get the spiritual cultivation method of the spirit flower, then you will have a stable source of wealth.

Therefore, as soon as the two heads were called, many small sects responded one after another.

"Wuhou Mansion is ......," said the head of a small sect.

He Qiu's face was calm: "It's okay, I have already notified them, I believe they can also see the situation clearly." ”

"Let's go back and get ready, and the time will be set for tomorrow afternoon." Yan Yang said.

All the heads got up and went back to prepare.

When everyone was gone, only Yan Yang and He Qiu were left in the Tianxian Pavilion.

He Qiu asked, "Tomorrow, how many people are you going to bring?"

"I heard that there are two elites under the command of the Golden Crow City Lord, I really want to try it and see how it compares to the Honmen Wooden Sword Battalion. Yan Yang said proudly. The Wooden Sword Battalion is the most elite team of the Wooden Sword Sect, and it is famous in the Tianshui Realm.

He Qiu stroked his palms and smiled: "I also have this intention." Why don't you and me take one by one, and see who wins?"

The Feiyun Battalion in the Cloud God Gate is also one of the elites in the Tianshui Realm.

"What if you and I win?" Yan Yang glanced at He Qiu.

"The first winner wins. He Qiu smiled and groaned: "The flower slave cultivation technique of the Hundred Flowers Alliance is said to have originated from the Millennium War, why don't you use it as a bet?" But since the Jinwu City Lord does not have a golden pill, if we use the golden pill to suppress people, and we are not allowed to carry the golden pill, what is the intention of the strict master?"

Yan Yang's eyes flashed: "Very good!"

The two looked at each other, sparks bursting out, and they didn't back down.

The atmosphere in Mingshui City suddenly became tense, the number of cultivators flying in the sky decreased sharply, and many shops that got the news closed one after another.

The three of Tianlingzi looked at the large piece of thunder walnut floating in front of Zuo Mo, and only felt bitter in their mouths, they kicked on the iron plate this time. The other party's origin is mysterious, and the strength in his hands is far deeper than they imagined.

They are bitter in their hearts.

A big man like you, why did you go to this poor ravine in the Tianshui Realm?

Do you give us a way to live?

Suddenly, a paper crane flew into Tian Lingzi's hand, and after Tian Lingzi finished reading it, the haze on his face was swept away, and he laughed.

The other two looked at Tian Lingzi with unkind faces, they couldn't think of it, in such a bad situation, what could make Tian Lingzi so happy?

Tian Lingzi passed the paper crane in his hand to the two of them, and said with a smug smile: "The head of the Wooden Sword Sect, Yan Yang, and the head of the Yunshen Gate, He Qiu, will lead the army of all sects tomorrow to take this kid's life!"

After reading it, the two of them were all happy.

"Haha, we were really prescient!"

"As long as we drag the Golden Crow City Lord, the merit book will naturally have a share of our credit!"

The three of them looked at each other and laughed in unison.

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