The Haoran Sect was helpless, and many monks sighed in vain, feeling sorry for this matter. The battle at Luoxialing had come to an end.

The process and result of the matter spread throughout the four dynasties at an alarming speed. It is conceivable that it will not take long for this matter to spread throughout the Dongwu Domain and the entire Fengyun Realm.

Everyone in the Haoran Sect stayed here for half an hour, but did not see any movement in the Invincible Formation. They had no choice but to leave.

Many masters of transcendent realm casual cultivators were indignant and cursed, deeply dissatisfied with Luoxia Dynasty's empty-handed approach.

But what's the use? Since Song Luoxia dares to do such a thing, will she still worry about these casual cultivators? Just kidding.

It is said that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. The Luoxia Dynasty is in danger and will perish at any time. The senior officials of the Luoxia Dynasty have already made the worst plans and preparations.

The so-called use of the treasures from the ancient ruins of Luoxialing to win over outside monks is simply to deceive others. Its purpose may be just like what the Haoran Sect and the Tyrant Fist Sect guessed, which is to use the craziest method to detonate the entire Dongwu Territory.

In this way, the Luoxia Dynasty's five thousand years of foundation can be preserved.

"What a pity for a peerless genius, what a pity for the possessor of a devouring physique."

"Yes, these are troubled times. Who can tell how many conspiracies are hidden in troubled times?"

"The game between the top masters is not something that we can speculate on. First, Song Luoxia was tested by the life and death situation of the Tyrant Dynasty; then Song Luoxia made a superior move and used the invincible formation of Luoxialing Qianqiu Gate to lead

Even more terrifying waves, it’s hard to imagine what these people want.”

"What do you want? I just want a wider area, more masters, more training resources, and then live longer. Isn't this the case in Fengyun Realm for so many years?"

"Yes, in the past 25,100 years in Fengyun Realm, many forces have killed many innocent people for this kind of thing, and they have done so just to live longer."

"How fantastic it is to live forever! It is recorded in ancient books that the person who lived the longest in the world of eternity only lived to be 15,000 years old, and his life ended there."

"It is such a pity that the Devouring Physique, which is rare in the ages, has fallen like this! First there was the war mad Qilianshan, and then the human race Qing Emperor Fang Qing. Both of these two supreme heroes fell prematurely. It is really a loss to Fengyun Realm.

What a pity."

"However, if we analyze it, the war puppet Qilianshan fell because of the Dragon Roar Abyss, and the current possessor of the Devouring Physique, Qing Emperor Fang Qing, also died due to indirect contact with the Dragon Roar Abyss. It seems that, then,

The Dragon Roar Abyss is really terrifying."

"Nonsense! Which of the major forbidden areas in Fengyun Realm is not earth-shattering? Every year, I don't know how many outstanding people fall in them. The power of the forbidden area is earth-shattering."

"I don't know if you have heard of it. A few days ago, a piece of news that is not true or false came from Zhongwu Domain. It is said that there are traces of Ten Thousand Years Blood Infant Ginseng in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp. Some masters in the heaven and human realm are trying to find it.

, before I penetrated a thousand miles, my body died and my path disappeared, leaving no regrets!"

"What are you talking about? Ten-thousand-year blood baby ginseng? Holy-level high-grade holy medicine? Hiss! Impossible. Holy-level high-grade holy medicine is so rare. Over the years, how many holy-level high-grade holy medicines have appeared in Fengyun Realm, and now it appears again?"

"Ten Thousand Years Blood Infant Ginseng is the holy medicine for prolonging life. We have only heard of its name, but have never seen its beauty. It's a pity."

"The Poison Swamp is a restricted area in Zhongwu Territory. There are countless poisons, miasma is permeating the air, and there are countless strange and ancient beasts. Its danger is no less than other restricted areas."

Following Fang Qing's death in the Invincible Formation of Qianqiu Gate in Luoxia Ridge, turmoil arose within the four dynasties. Countless monks were talking about this matter. The fall of a Devouring Physique possessor had an extremely huge impact.

Half a day later, Lingyun City.

Looking from afar, the majestic ancient city and ancient buildings stretching for thousands of miles stand on the top of the undulating mountains. Its most gorgeous main palace reaches into the sky, with white clouds floating on the eaves of the palace. It was the center of power of the Lingyun Dynasty.

, Lingyun Palace.

The bustling Lingyun City is filled with high-rise buildings and an endless stream of merchants. In the middle, there is a main street dozens of feet wide, bustling with traffic and bustling crowds.

The cries of merchants sounded from time to time, shouts and shouts came from far away, and the sound of clinking glasses and dishes came from the major restaurants on both sides of the street.

This is Lingyun Street, the most gorgeous, wealthy and prosperous main street in Lingyun City. It is one of the symbols of Lingyun City’s heritage to the outside world.

On the west side of Lingyun Street, this place is backed by a small mountain peak, with beautiful scenery, small bridges and flowing water. In the small woods less than five miles away, there are blooming flowers, low-level elixirs are everywhere, and there are traces of artificial planting.

In front of the mountain peak, there stands a simple and exquisite huge attic, with a vermillion stone base, which is solid and immortal; the white marble-like building walls are restrained in brilliance, and several green bamboos lean against the building walls, making the embellished walls more elegant;

The red attic roof reflects light like red agate in the sunlight. This place shows tranquility and elegance everywhere, like the residence of a top scholar in ancient times.

Looking closer, we see a luxurious and auspicious palace. In front of the huge door of the palace, two unicorn stone carvings stand, extremely majestic and auspicious.

The golden plaque in the middle is all golden and made of pure gold. It has the five simple characters of Lingyun Danding Pavilion written on it, which is very noble.

This is the Danding Pavilion in the Lingyun Dynasty. It is also a Danding Pavilion managed and operated by Murong Jian. It is the headquarters of many Danding Pavilions in the eight affiliated cities within the Lingyun Dynasty. It is also the place where the Jiuge Competition is held. Lingyun Jiu

The competition will be held on June 6 this year.

At this moment, in the innermost attic of Lingyun Danding Pavilion, in a simple, elegant, spacious and bright hall, more than a dozen monks were sitting on rosewood chairs in ragged clothes. Everyone was in a state of embarrassment, and some were even injured and bleeding.

The breath is sluggish.

These monks are Murong Jian and others who came back from the Luoxia Dynasty. Judging from this situation, they were not peaceful along the way and were blocked by the enemy.

"That poor guy named Gong Yu is simply a lunatic. If I don't kill him in the future, I will never be a human being. Damn it."

Peng Qi's arm was wrapped with a cloth band, and blood was constantly seeping out. The gangster's face was pale at the moment, his eyes were full of anger, and he cursed these words.

"Ahem! You bastard! You are inferior to others in terms of skills, but you still dare to talk nonsense here? When you return to the family, you will be put in solitary confinement."

Peng Qi's grandfather and Taoist protector looked at Peng Qi with an expression of hatred. He was also seriously injured. The clothes on his chest were torn and an inner armor was damaged. He must have suffered a terrible attack.

When Peng Qi heard this, his expression was extremely unnatural. His grandfather was right. In a battle with the same realm, he actually lost to Na Gongyu. He was wounded by a knife and almost lost an arm. How could he have the right to scold others?

"Sigh, this time, if fellow Taoist Ma Xiao hadn't held down Taoist Jinyan, our whole army might have been wiped out. We are both at the peak and perfect state of the sixth heaven of the Yuxu Realm, but I am so different from him?"

"That Taoist Fei Ying is not simple at all. He is at the peak of the fifth level of Yuxu Realm, and he actually comprehends half a step of sword intention. It is simply beyond my expectation. If not for the help of Brother Jingxuan, I would have died today." Murong Jian

His face was very ugly and he said with lingering fear.

At this moment, the fat man Ma Duobao's body was also covered with small scars, but they were all harmless. His clothes were cut into strips by the sword and hung on his fat body. With his huge belly, he drank a cup of fragrant tea and watched with interest.

To everyone here.

Murong Xiu and Xia Yurou were sitting next to the old woman Sun Dantong. The two little girls were also a little embarrassed. Their hair was messy, their pink and snow-white dresses were slightly damaged, but they were the least injured among everyone here.

There is no way, who is the girl? No one wants to see them hurt, especially the fat man Ma Duobao, who always stays by their side and no one dares to approach them.

If Murong Jian wasn't in danger, he would still have stayed with him. Fang Qing's explanation was no joke. If that guy's confidante was hurt, would Fang Qing let some of the fat on his body leak out?

?This is very possible.

"I said, fat brother, we have a life-long friendship, but you see your brother injured and act like you are watching the fun. This is a bit unkind of you." Peng Qi looked sideways at Fatty Ma Duobao and complained.

That guy.

"Excuse me, where did our life-long friendship come from? Quack, besides, if you are a little beauty, the fat man will hold you in his arms and protect you, and he will definitely not let you get hurt! With a handle, no!

No need to talk." Fatty Ma Duobao looked sideways at Peng Qi, his face full of contempt and disdain.

Ma Duobao's dirty words made Peng Qi's head full of black lines and disgusting. The two girls' pretty faces turned red and they glared at the fat man Ma Duobao. The good impression they had just had on this guy suddenly disappeared.

No existence.

"I wonder what happened to Brother Qing? There are so many transcendent masters in the ancient ruins of Qianqiumen. If he really gets the high-grade alchemy furnace, he will encounter many obstacles." Murong Xiu grabbed the hand of the old woman Sun Dantong, worried.

said.

"Don't worry, that kid is not a mortal. Ordinary masters from the sixth level of transcendence can't stop him. If he wants to leave, I'm afraid no one can stop him in the realm of life and death. As for the old guys from the Luoxia Dynasty, they should

It's not that sinister, they won't do it easily." Sun Dantong, an old woman, comforted Murong Xiu like this.

"That's not necessarily the case! That old guy Song Luoxia is so forbearing. For so many years, no one in the four major dynasties knows what level of cultivation he is in."

"If the Blood Demon Ancestor hadn't tried to test her, who would have known that Song Luoxia had been promoted to the seventh level of the realm of life and death? He must have something else to hide. Many people know this, but they can't be sure."

Fatty Ma Duobao spoke at this moment. He was recalling the scene where Song Luoxia took action. There were some things that Fatty Ma Duobao needed to verify to be sure. Once confirmed, Song Luoxia's true strength would depend on what he had shown.

Above, unfathomable.

"Young fellow Taoist, what do you mean...Song Luoxia still has many methods that have not been exposed?" Murong Jian looked at the mysterious fat man Ma Duobao with a solemn face and asked.

"The reason why the ancient ruins of Qianqiumen are so clean is that the Luoxia Dynasty must have taken away everything in every corner. No one knows what Song Luoxia has obtained. I only communicated with the Blood Demon Ancestor through him.

In the war, some things have been speculated but cannot be determined."

Fatty Ma Duobao sighed endlessly. No one could guess what the senior monks were thinking. After living for so many years, how could they not have the means to save their lives? That was impossible.

"So, the Luoxia Dynasty is not necessarily much weaker than the Qingjiao Dynasty and the Tyrant Dynasty. If there is no support behind those two dynasties, it is still unclear who will win among the four dynasties this time as they compete for world hegemony."

Xu Jingxuan spoke weakly. He was an alchemist and he did not have much fighting power. The recent battles were really the few battles in his life. It could be said that he had a narrow escape from death.

"Isn't the fourth brother in danger? How can he deal with so many old people when he goes deep into the Luoxia Dynasty alone? Fat brother, you are so mysterious and powerful, how about Yurou ask you to do something?"

Xia Yurou's pretty face was full of worry. She rolled her big eyes and immediately looked at the fat man Ma Duobao, and spoke to Ma Duobao like this.

"There is no need to say the rest, Fatty already knows." Fatty Ma Duobao glanced sideways at Xia Yurou.

"That's great. With Brother Fat's help, Brother Qing will definitely be able to save the day. Thank you so much, Brother Fat."

Murong Xiu Bingxue was smart and immediately guessed what Xia Yurou was thinking and hurriedly thanked Fatty Ma Duobao.

"Wait a minute! You two little girls are really too smart. You sing and harmonize, and you want to deceive the fat man with just a few words? There is no way."

Fatty Ma Duobao shook his head, looked sideways at the two girls, and immediately gave up their thoughts. With his intelligence, how could he not guess what these two girls were thinking? That would be a joke.

"Huh? Fat brother, what do you mean?" Xia Yurou pretended to be shocked.

"Does the fat man owe you? Or does he owe that boy Fang Qing? He has finished his explanation. He has traveled all the way here, and before you can breathe a sigh of relief, you want him to go back to the Luoxia Dynasty to help you.

My little lover, don’t even think about it.” Fatty Ma Duobao looked sideways at the two girls and refused immediately.

"It's not that I and the others are trying to make things difficult for my little fellow Taoist. Right now, that boy Fang Qing is indeed in trouble. With a pack of wolves around him, how can he successfully take away the treasure?"

"Furthermore, we don't know if there will be any danger if he forces his way into the Invincible Formation of the same realm. I would like to ask my fellow Taoist to go to Luoxia Dynasty again. We will definitely be richly rewarded in the future."
To be continued...