"Is there something going on in the southwest of Beijing?"

A young man in white clothes turned to the southwest and listened carefully. After a long time, he slowly spoke.

At this time, he was the only one in the room, and there was no one else, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

But, at the next moment, in a corner of the room, the air suddenly began to flow. The light passing through this place seemed to be attracted by some kind of force, becoming a little shaky and agile. Gradually, the light gradually dimmed.

Finally, a figure slowly formed. Slowly, people finally saw it clearly. It was a simple, unpretentious, but dignified and honest man, sitting cross-legged.

The man was about twenty-seven or eight, with his eyes slightly closed, sensing somewhere in the southwest, and after a while he softly said: "What a powerful force! Incredibly powerful!"

"So strong, unbelievably powerful?" The young man in white frowned slightly: "Brother, who exists in the southwest of Beijing City, who can make you use it to be incredibly powerful, and incredibly powerful."

The senior brother responded: "I don't know either, but the master wrote a letter a few days ago, saying that there has been a big event in Beijing recently, and he asked us to be careful, especially not to go to the southwest. It is best to go to the eastern suburbs of Beijing."

Don’t go either, it’s very dangerous.”

"Is it dangerous?" The young man in white couldn't help frowning more tightly. The capital city has been relatively peaceful recently, how could it be dangerous?

"Do you want me to go take a look?" the young man in white thought for a moment and asked.

The elder brother smiled slightly and said, "If you knew who was there, I guess you wouldn't want to go."

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, then showed a strange look on his face, and said calmly: "No, it can't be Damo over there, right?"

"Haha, I am just guessing that there are not many people in the world who can make the master so fearful. Don't forget, forty-nine years ago, we were also a branch of the Kunlun lineage. But since then, the relationship between us has changed.

It's all over. It's all the fault of the people of the previous generation. They wanted to get involved in mortal affairs when they had nothing to do. Isn't that what happened? Did you suffer a disaster?" Senior Brother smiled and said.

"Well, I hope Damo won't cause any big trouble."

"Da Mo! You don't need to be afraid of that kind of perverted guy even if he causes some big trouble. On the other hand, will we cause misunderstandings on other people's territory?" The young man in white stuck out his tongue, and asked about Damo's reputation recently.

It has spread throughout the entire world of cultivation. It is said that the top masters in the world of cultivation are going to join forces to deal with him. I really don't know how he can cope with it.

Fortunately, the master's magical powers weren't too bad, and they were still allowed to hang out in the capital city. They just waited for the mission to be completed and then left immediately and returned to Taiwan, regardless of the disputes between the Xuanmen in China.

It's so chaotic. Gods fight and mortals suffer. It's weird that everyone is dead!

"Alas! If it weren't for the fact that Master met Damo by chance ten years ago and was injured, he took things lightly. Besides, it's a time of peace and prosperity now, and we wouldn't act haphazardly. Otherwise... Humph!" Senior Brother sighed.

He took a breath and looked up at the sky, as if he had a heroic spirit that he couldn't release in his chest.

Then the elder brother sneered: "If it weren't for the strict orders of the master, just based on your cultivation and mine, we wouldn't have a place in the capital, or even in the Xuanmen of China. It's really annoying."

The face of the young man in white was also a little gloomy: "I have never thought about the matter of Zhongtu Xuanmen and Damo, but how could we conflict with the Buddhist lineage? This is what makes me confused."

"Hmph! Why did we separate from the Kunlun lineage in the first place? Wasn't it to ask for something from the Tianleiyin Temple of the Buddha lineage?"

"What is hidden behind Tianleiyin Temple today?" The young man in white also asked to himself. They had already lost a lot for a bet.

"Master has been refusing to say anything, so you and I should keep a low profile and don't get involved in mortal affairs." Senior Brother looked at him and said calmly, "We just want to win the bet."

"Understood!" The young man in white nodded.

There was a slight aura fluctuation coming from the southwest of the capital city, and there was also a faint aura connected to the eastern suburbs, as if they were echoing.

"What on earth is Damo doing?" The two most outstanding young masters in the Dragon Gate looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts and curiosity about encountering strange things.

**

Skyland, the old site.

The fire burned for a whole night before it stopped. In the small pavilion, the original green wooden pillars showed their true colors. They were actually made of brass. No, when I looked closely, I discovered that they were not brass, but red gold!

But at this time, almost half of the hardest material in the legend of the cultivation world was melted. Like ice cubes in winter, it hung dejectedly on the edge of a corner. The noble golden color also turned dim at this time.

A godless waxy yellow, with rows of spikes that looked like golden water, they were feebly complaining about the miserable and inhumane situation that they had suffered at the hands of four top masters that night.

In the Sky Sky Realm, Qingyi Hou and the Blood Envoy were stunned as they looked at the scene in front of them. When the boss asked them to clean up the battlefield, he also said that they had to work harder, it might be a bit messy, but when the two of them came here,

Only then did I feel that I was a little crazy. How could this be chaos?

It’s simply the end of the world!

They knew that this skyscraper realm was the boss's hard work. It cost so much and how much supreme magical power it took to build it with the strength of one person. But they didn't expect that it would be built by the five of them.

The fight ended like this. Fortunately, the boss was well prepared and had already carried out the second reconstruction of the skyscraper realm in the eastern suburbs of Beijing. Otherwise, their old nest would have been lost from now on!

Now, the entire skyscraper realm is like a fire set off by a bad boy who played with fire. Black traces of fire can be seen everywhere, and everything with a little hardness has been burned cleanly.

At this time, the morning light shone gently on the faces of Qingyi Hou and Xue Shi, revealing the shocked expressions in their eyes.

"Damn! Boss, one to four, you really have infinite grace!" After a while, Qingyi Houcai said with fascination. Longing cannot describe his excitement at the moment. Boss, do I have such grace after I have practiced to the end?

Qing Yihou is a cultivator, and what he cares about most is cultivation.

"Ouch! Oh my god!" The blood envoy on the other side seemed to have a different opinion. He stretched out his hand and hit Qingyi Hou hard on the head, "You lunatic, we are here to do hard work, you

It’s not messy enough!”

As he spoke, he drew the sword skills, and a long sword suddenly flew out from his waist, drawing a wonderful arc in the sky of the Sky Realm, floating, vague, and making a buzzing sound...

Their identity today is miners! They are here to mine! But in such a chaotic situation, how long will they have to mine!
Chapter completed!