Chapter 457: City Lord of Qianye City

The night sky calmed down, and there was only the yin and yang fire burning in the Taiyi Immortal Sect. The mountain protection array was broken, and Zhuge Buliang and the mysterious figure disappeared into the night sky.

Yin Mengli stood with a sword, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, the divine dust set off by the white clothes, she looked at the place where Zhuge Buliang disappeared, and her heart was suddenly a little entangled. Although Yin Mengli didn't have any impression of Zhuge Buliang's words just now, they touched her heart a little.

"Li'er, you're not hurt, are you?" Fairy Zhu Yan flew up and looked at Yin Mengli with a concerned expression.

"I'm fine, senior sister, I'm sorry, I couldn't stop them. Yin Mengli said.

Fairy Zhu Yan looked at Yin Mengli's face, her eyes fluctuated slightly, and said: "Mengli, your face is so bad, don't take what the thief said, don't take it to heart, he is just to cholera your mind." ”

"En" Yin Mengli nodded, and her complicated face immediately returned to coldness.

"Damn, let him escape, and the next time I see him, I'll crush him to dust." Aomori's eyes shot two fierce lights, and his two dragons were burned alive by Zhuge Buliang, so he naturally held a grudge against him.

Fairy Zhu Yan glanced back at the yin and yang fire shrouded in yin and yang fire, and her eyebrows frowned tightly.

At this moment, Zhu Feiyun, the head of the sect, and the core figures of the Taiyi Immortal Sect are trying to face this special fire. Yin and Yang Fire is not an ordinary flame, and it takes a lot of mental effort to hit your face. The fire burned for three days, and most of the immortal mountains of the Taiyi Immortal Sect had been melted by the Yin and Yang Fire, and the entire Taiyi Immortal Sect was almost incinerated in the Yin and Yang Fire.

Some important places such as the Elixir Library, the Classics Library, and the Spirit Animal Garden were all incinerated in the Yin and Yang Fire, which was a huge loss for the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Looking at the ruins on his face, Zhu Feiyun, the head of the sect, took a deep breath, saddened, regretful, the number one sect in the Southern Regions actually ended up in this step, and the person who caused all this was just a small person.

"What is the identity of this person!" Zhu Feiyun began to pay attention to it, and no longer regarded Zhuge Buliang as an ordinary cultivator. Although his strength is low, everything he does is earth-shattering, first he killed the Southern Emperor's personal disciples, Fengqi Mountain killed several great sect heirs, and even chased and killed the little Xuannu in the twilight rain and dust, and now another fire almost burned the Taiyi Immortal Sect clean.

And so far, I don't even know the identity or even the name of the other party.

Fairy Zhu Yan came to Zhu Feiyun's side, her face was also solemn.

"Elder Guangzhen and the people of the Xuantian Sect have already left. Fairy Zhu Yan said.

"En" Zhu Feiyun nodded, with a pensive expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhu Yan pursed her lips, raised her head and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely find out the arson and take off his head." ”

"Let's investigate the identity of this person first, as well as the mysterious person who stole the volume of "Breaking the Average". Zhu Feiyun calmly judged.

Zhu Yan nodded, her face was solemn, she wanted to speak again and again, and finally said: "Grandpa, the arsonist seems to know Li'er." ”

"En?" Zhu Feiyun turned around, a little surprised.

Zhu Yan said: "When that person and Li'er were fighting, I could feel that the person's emotions were quite excited, it seemed that he had known Mengli before, and he had a great relationship, it was not difficult to hear from his words, that person must know Mengli's past." ”

"Are you saying that this person is from the mortal world, and he is a mortal cultivator!" Zhu Feiyun had already heard the meaning of Zhu Yan's words.

"Very likely!" Fairy Zhu Yan nodded.

Zhu Feiyun fell silent, and his face became extremely serious. After a while, he said: "Take a good look at Mengli, she is the hope of our Taiyi Immortal Sect in the future, even if she is desperate, you must protect her." ”

Zhu Yan nodded with a complicated face and stopped talking.

On the silent mountain, the beautiful woman in white stands in the wind, the green silk flutters, the clothes fluttering, the sacred and unstained mortal. She stared into the distance, as if caught in some kind of longing. The complex color in his eyes flashed and then returned to coldness.

Half a month later, the incident of burning the Taiyi Immortal Sect quickly spread in the Southern Regions. Many people talk about it. This fire almost wiped out the Taiyi Immortal Sect. On that day, the Taiyi Immortal Sect was shrouded in yin and yang fire, and the yin and yang were angry, and the first to get the news was the cultivators of Dayu City, and many people even flew to the vicinity of the Taiyi Immortal Sect to watch.

After learning that it was Yin Yang Huo, many people had already guessed that this matter must be related to the mysterious young man in Fengqi Mountain who chased and killed Du Yuchen.

For a while, rumors were flying all over the sky, but no one knew what kind of hatred the mysterious young man had with the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and he almost extinguished the roots of other people.

And Dayu City, the largest city in the Southern Regions, was also turbulent during this time, and many cultivators of the Great Sects in the Southern Regions arrived.

The little Xuannu Twilight Yuchen arrived with the Xiaoyue Sect's Supreme Treasure Moon Liuli on her back, and everyone knew that Twilight Yuchen had a deep hatred with the mysterious young man, but it was not surprising that she had this.

Although the Nine Yang Immortal Sect was in the Eastern Regions, it also sent a successor to the Southern Regions.

Dayu City has become more lively than ever.

escaped from the Taiyi Immortal Sect that day, Zhuge Buliang could not find any trace of the mysterious person. The mysterious person should have gotten the news a long time ago, and the Xuantian Church went to the Taiyi Immortal Sect with the "Breaking the Average" volume, so he sneaked into the Taiyi Immortal Sect and waited for the opportunity to make a move.

It's just that Zhuge Buliang can't understand that with such a good skill as that mysterious person, why didn't he attack the Xuantian Sect on the way, but had to wait until he made a move in such a place as the Taiyi Immortal Sect, wouldn't he put himself in danger?

Or is it that this mysterious person sneaked into the Taiyi Immortal Sect, but in fact, there was another purpose Zhuge Buliang stood up, looked into the distance and took a deep breath, and the beautiful woman in white appeared in his mind again.

He clenched his fists tightly, and a fire of anger burned in his chest. He didn't know what the Taiyi Immortal Sect had done to Yin Mengli, which would make her a completely different person. But this revenge Zhuge Buliang kept in mind, and his current strength was not enough to fight with the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and if he wanted to take revenge, he could only let himself grow up quickly.

"Boom!"

A big mountain was shattered by Zhuge Buliang, venting the grief and anger in his heart.

The Southern Regions were really vast, and it took Zhuge Buliang more than ten days to find a city, and he tried his best to be vigilant and sneak into the city. Since the transformation of spiritual power, Zhuge Buliang found that no matter what he became, his original vitality could not be changed, so the transformation technique was useless.

may be because of the fact that the true yuan has changed into spiritual power, and even Zhuge Buliang himself can't say it clearly.

As soon as he stepped into the city, Zhuge Buliang felt that there was a Sanskrit singing sound from outside the sky echoing in his ears, and his spirit suddenly moved. Looking at the cultivators around him, in and out, all of them had ordinary faces, and they seemed to be no longer surprised.

The sound of the Sanskrit chanting is extraordinarily clear, as if tens of millions of Buddhas are chanting.

"Young man, is it the first time you have come to Qianye City?" An old monk stood behind Zhuge Buliang, his hands folded, his treasure solemn, but his body was dressed in tattered clothes.

"Master, is this city called Qianye City?" asked Zhuge Buliang with a Buddhist salute, because he didn't see any name on the city gate when he entered the city.

The old monk smiled and said: "This city has existed for a long time, and there have been many wars for tens of thousands of years, but Qianye City has not been destroyed even if it is full of holes. Do you know why?"

Zhuge Buliang shook his head blankly.

The old monk didn't answer directly, and said, "All cultivators who come here for the first time will be surprised, do you not understand where this Buddha sound comes from?"

"That's right. Zhuge Buliang could only hold it and speak.

"Look there, the reason why Qianye City has existed for so long is entirely because of the protection of the Buddha Treasure. The old monk pointed to the sky.

Zhuge Buliang looked at the old monk's hand, and saw that in the sky above Qianye City, a golden light was flying, like a swimming dragon, hovering over Qianye City. On closer inspection, in this golden light, there is an object that is more than a foot long and shimmering with golden light all over.

"That's," Zhuge Buliang was surprised.

"That's the Demon Pestle, a treasure of Buddhism!" the old monk explained.

"Demon Pestle!" Zhuge Buliang was very surprised, the small stick that was only more than a foot long turned out to be a treasure of Buddhism.

"Dare to ask the old-timers," Zhuge Buliang folded his hands.

"Old monk, I am the city lord of Qianye City. The old monk smiled slightly and shook the tattered robe on his body.

Zhuge Buliang looked at the old monk opposite in disbelief, he didn't expect that he was the city lord of this 10,000-year-old ancient city, is the city lord so poor that he can't even afford to change his clothes.

"What do you call the old-timer name?"

The old monk said: "The old monk's name is poor. ”

"Oh, you can see it. Zhuge nodded his head, and it could be seen from the other party's pretense that this day was poor and difficult.

"I don't know if Xiaoyou can go to the old monk to set it up. The old monk suddenly changed his words and said.

Zhuge Buliang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously became vigilant in his heart.

The poor monk smiled and said: "Little friend, don't panic, in fact, as soon as you enter the city, the old monk has already felt that you have the breath of the treasure of Buddhism, so he will appear here to talk to you." ”

"This" Zhuge Buliang was puzzled, he had a Buddhist treasure on him, which even he didn't know.

"Little friends can't trust the old monk?" said the poor monk with a kind smile.

"That's not what I mean," Zhuge Buliang hurriedly shook his head.

"Buddhism pays attention to the word 'fate', and the old monk does not want to spy on the treasure of the little friend, and the Buddha treasure is the one who has the fate. It's just that there are some doubts that need to be proven, the old monk uses his life as a guarantee to realize the intention of harming the little friend. The old monk said solemnly.