Therefore, she only planned to send Gu Xuan a letter. After writing the letter, she asked the monk at the messenger office, "How long will it take to send this letter to the Lord of Shangcheng City Mansion?"

Shangcheng is far away from Fancheng. Even if there is a very fast bird demon mount at the messenger, it may take two months to deliver it to it.

"Oh..." Unexpectedly, when Gu Xiu asked, the late-stage monk in charge of the reception of the communication office sighed heavily and said with a frown: "If this was put before one month, our communication office would have a fifth-level bird demon as a messenger. As long as the senior pays enough gold beads, it will be delivered in less than two months."

"What about now, how long will it take?" Gu Xiu asked.

"Now, this is not good. The messenger bird demon with the highest cultivation level in our messenger at the messenger office is only level 4, and those fourth-level bird demons have all suffered varying degrees of injuries. It is still unknown whether they can be sent to each other.

Even if you can fly, the speed will be much slower than before. It will take about three months, or four or five months. If those fourth-level bird monsters cannot fly, you have to use the third-level bird monster. In this way, it may take half a year to deliver it."

The monks at the messenger office felt embarrassed as they spoke.

"Where are the fifth-level bird demons here here??" Ji Yu asked.

The monk at the messenger sighed with a frown and did not answer immediately. Ji Yu looked at the depression of the messenger and shaking his fan and guessed: "Maybe your messenger has suffered a great disaster? Look at this situation, it's so desolate!"

"I think it's not that their messenger has suffered a great disaster, but that the entire Fancheng has suffered a great disaster!" Xu Ruoguang said thoughtfully.

The cultivator at the message office immediately looked at Xu Ruoguang and said, "Senior, good eyesight, it's because our entire Fancheng suffered a great disaster. Month ago, the city lord and Elder Fang turned against each other. The two were fighting over the city lord's mansion. It's not necessary for me to say that the power of the two Xuan Shen period gods fighting is possible, and the seniors should be able to guess it.

Moreover, it was not only the Lord Wancheng and Elder Fang, but also their respective followers. The whole city was almost blown up that day, and all kinds of magic were flying everywhere. As soon as the fire technique started, the water technique came. Then the earth technique was covered up. All kinds of magic spells were fighting each other. The Lord Wancheng and Elder Fang were even more desperate. After all the fighting techniques were over, there were only ruins left in the entire Lord's Mansion. A small amount of cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion were killed and injured. The Lord Wancheng even fought all his soul power and died with Elder Fang. Alas..."

"What? The Lord of Qiushui City fell?" Ji Yu was shocked, and Xu Ruo Guxiu and Peng Changzheng were also shocked.

Gu Xiu and Peng Chang had only heard of the title of the Lord of Fancheng City, and had never seen him. They only heard that he was an old man, but had an extremely graceful name - Wan Qiushui.

However, the Lord of Wan City hated this name very much, so he asked others to call him Fellow Daoist Wan, Senior Wan, and Lord of Wan City. There were only a few people who were very familiar with him and had a good relationship with him. Sometimes they would tease him with the name Qiu Shui in person.

However, I heard that the Lord of Wancheng is upright and righteous, and is highly loved by monks from Fancheng. Even many gods of Xuanshen period think that he is a worthy person to be with, and has a good relationship with him. He is often invited by other big cities to participate in the selection of the Lord of the City, because of his belief in character.

Such a respected and decent god was actually rebelled by the elders of his city lord's mansion, and finally fought all his soul and died with him. This news was really shocking.

Xu Ruoguang was also shocked, but he quickly calmed down and asked: "Senior Wan's cultivation is higher than that of Elder Fang. Are there any other Xuan Shen period gods fighting against Senior Wan together with Elder Fang?"

Otherwise, Wan Qiushui would not have to destroy his soul to die with Elder Fang.

At this time, a monk in the early stage of the scattered god walked out of the room next to him. When he saw several people, he asked, "Senior, know the Lord Wan City?"

Xu Ruoguang's tone just now was indeed like someone who knew Wan Qiushui.

Xu Ruoguang nodded, "The elders in the family and the Lord of Wancheng are the most friendly friends."

The male cultivator of the Sanshen Stage nodded, "Since that's the case, it's also OK to tell the seniors. In fact, after returning from the birthday party of the Lord of Shangcheng, the wife of the Lord of Shangcheng, decades ago, he happened to encounter a ninth-level ice beast running from the snowy area north of Fancheng to kill low-level cultivators in villages and towns outside the city, and then started fighting with him. Although he killed the ninth-level ice bear, he was seriously injured.

Later, he kept in seclusion and handed over all the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion to Deputy City Lord Mu and Elder Fang. Deputy City Lord Mu devoted himself to practicing, and most of the affairs in the City Lord's Mansion were handed over to Elder Fang. He didn't know that Elder Fang had already rebelled and had tasted the supreme power of taking over the City Lord's Mansion, and was reluctant to let go. He took advantage of the fact that the City Lord Wan's injury had not healed, and wanted to seize the entire City Lord's Mansion in one fell swoop, or... Elder Fang and the City Lord Wan had old grudges, so he took advantage of this time to kill the City Lord Wan.

In the past month, although the houses and buildings in the city were basically intact, the cultivators and spirit beasts that were damaged before were not able to recover so quickly. The spirit beast courtyard at our messenger was affected by that war, and all the spirit beasts above level 5 were snatched away by Elder Fang's people as mounts. As a result, they were all broken into that war, and several fellow disciples were also destroyed in it."

"Who is the Lord of Fancheng now?" Xu Ruoguang asked in a deep voice.

"It's Lord Mu, the original Deputy City Lord Mu. After Lord Wan and Elder Fang died together, there are only two Xuan Shen period gods left in the entire Lord of Fancheng. Lord Mu has a high cultivation level and an older seniority, so it's him."

Xu Ruoguang nodded and asked Gu Xiu, "Do you still want to send a letter?"

Gu Xiu hesitated for a moment. She was not hesitating because she had been delivering the letter for too long, but the entire Fancheng now looks like it is no longer a ruin, but a new city was built, but the appearance has been built, but many monks in Fancheng died in that battle. They will definitely not be fully restored within a hundred years. In this case, Gu Xiu really doubted whether the messaging office could successfully deliver her letter to Gu Xuan.

As if he saw Gu Xiu’s thoughts, Xu Ruoguang said: “If you don’t want to give it to me, then don’t give it to me first. Let’s go!”

Xu Ruoguang said, took out a small storage bag from the storage bag and threw it to the monk in the Sanshen Stage who had just answered them. Without explanation, he pulled Gu Xiu out of the message.

The monk in the Sanshen stage entered his spiritual sense and saw that there were five thousand gold beads in the storage bag. He immediately chased him out of the door and bowed to Xu Ruoguang's back, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
Chapter completed!