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Chapter 92 Conspiracy to seize the city and rob people(1/2)

boom!

A loud noise reached everyone's ears.

Bingyu frowned, and with a wave of his hand, a picture appeared in mid-air. Hao Ran was the scene inside Feng Yinbing's killing array.

However, they saw that the last ice phoenix was exploded by everyone from the Jianling Sect. Ice crystals scattered all over the sky, reflecting countless cold lights, while the people still alive below let out cheers for surviving the disaster.

"snort!"

With a soft hum, Bingyu made a secret with both hands, and majestic spiritual power spurted out from the courtyard's spirit gathering array, and then they all sank into a black hole above.

hiss!

A phoenix cry resounded throughout the world, making everyone in the Jianling Sect who had just seen hope look ugly again, and some even wanted to cry.

Jin Peng had a gloomy look on his face. At this time, he was no longer as heroic as before. Instead, he was just gray, covered in blood, pale, weak and exhausted.

Having just exploded the last ice phoenix, Jin Peng had already made plans to sink the boat, almost squeezing out the remaining energy he could use. At this time, even an ordinary monk in the Concentration Realm might be able to put it aside.

The place of death.

"Sister, how about you come and play with me?"

Looking at the projection in the sky, Bingyu's eyes showed a cold light and he said in a faint tone.

"That's what I meant." Lan Youmeng said with a cold smile.

The next moment, the two people turned into two streams of light, one red and one white, and rushed into the black hole above the courtyard.

The blood light is overwhelming, and the entire Feng Yinbing Killing Formation is completely shrouded in blood light. Even if the people inside are not subjected to any attack, the blood in their bodies will continue to seep out, and their bodies will decline rapidly. If they cannot escape, they will only be able to escape in the end.

He will lose all his vitality and die.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, my sister's magical power is really as terrifying as the rumors." Bingyu said with surprise as soon as he came into the formation.

"Of course. Thousands of years ago, the Blood Refining World was able to defeat the top ten immortal sects without the ability to fight back." Lan Youmeng said with a proud look.

Bingyu pursed his lips and smiled.

"It's that woman!"

"That woman is here again!"

...

It was at this time that the remaining people in the formation also discovered Lan Youmeng and the others.

Looking up at the sky, when he noticed the two people in the sky, especially the figure in white, Jin Peng's pupils suddenly shrank, and then his face became so angry that it became distorted.

"Bingyu!" Jin Peng shouted sharply.

"snort!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold snort resounded throughout the Feng Yin Bing Killing Formation. But Bing Yu made a seal with one hand, and with a wave of his bare hand, an ice sword flew out and slashed straight at the golden roc.

After desperately squeezing out the remaining energy, Jin Peng roared loudly and slashed out with his sword.

boom!

The explosion shook the sky, the ice sword shattered, and the sword light collapsed. The ice cubes continued unabated and bombarded Jin Peng.

Bang bang bang bang!

Within a moment, the defense of Jin Peng's external energy suddenly collapsed, and then he flew backwards, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood while he was in mid-air.

"Pavilion Master!"

Everyone was shocked and wanted to lend a helping hand, but they were chased by the ice phoenix and had no choice but to flee.

"Sister, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't take his life." Bingyu looked at Lan Youmeng and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

Lan Youmeng covered her mouth with a smile and joked: "My sister is really a bodhisattva."

Having said that, Kelan Youmeng's hand was unambiguous. In the empty hand of his jade hand, a long bloody whip appeared in his hand. With a slight dance, it turned into a bloody whip shadow in the sky and swept towards Jinpeng.

Just after landing, before Jin Peng could stabilize his body, he let out another shrill scream. The pain that penetrated deeply into his soul made Jin Tong's eyes scarlet red, and he held his own head and beat it wildly. The feeling was even worse than death, but it seemed that he was still alive.

Quite a difference.

Glancing at Jin Peng, Bingyu shook his head slightly, and then continued to say to Lan Youmeng: "There is no other way. If possible, I would like to cut this Jin Peng into pieces with a thousand swords, but for the sake of all the living beings in Jianling City, I can only keep him for now.

A dog’s life.”

"The superiors are not benevolent. They destroy and then establish. My sister is too kind." Lan Youmeng glanced at Jin Peng who was holding his head and screaming with cold eyes, and said in a faint tone.

Bingyu sighed softly.

"Has my sister ever thought about taking her place?"

Bingyu was startled, but then he shook his head and sighed, and said: "Even if we get this city, what's the use? It will only increase troubles and burdens. If it is not managed properly, the people of Liming will suffer."

Lan Youmeng shook her head slightly.

"Sister, do you know why the ten great immortal sects are willing to go out and found ten cities to save all living beings in this world?" Lan Youmeng said in a faint tone.

Bingyu was slightly startled.

There is no need to answer this question. Almost everyone in the top ten Immortal Sects knows about it.

I remember the suffering of all sentient beings and leave incense in this world. We are all human beings and we should help them.

But thinking about it carefully, Bingyu began to feel that something was wrong.

If this is the case, we can send out powerful men to kill all the high-level monsters in this world and leave some inheritance behind. There is no need to send a large number of disciples to guard it.

Moreover, based on Bingyu's understanding of the ten major immortal sects, not all of them have thoughts of caring for the common people. From the perspective of those people, if they want them to spend so much money and help this world tide over the difficulties for free without any return, that is

Arabian Nights.

"It seems that my sister has figured it out a little bit." Lan Youmeng said with a smile.

"Please give me some advice, sister!" Bingyu bowed slightly and said.

Quickly holding Bingyu up, Lan Youmeng glanced at Bingyu and said, "Since you and I are sisters, we don't need to be so polite. If we do, we will look unfamiliar."

Bingyu smiled lightly, gently held Lan Youmeng in his arms, and said playfully: "Then please ask sister to help my sister solve her doubts."

"Ten thousand years ago, there was a great catastrophe between heaven and earth, the divine road was blocked, and the end of the law came. But all things have spirits, and the world also has spirits. In order to break the confinement, a person who was destined to the disaster was born in this great world, and he moved at an extremely fast speed

After rising, the Taoist calamity was completed within a hundred years. And then it exceeded everyone's imagination, and it successfully broke through the shackles and entered the divine realm." Lan Youmeng said.

"Yu'er has also heard what my sister said, but what is the connection with this matter?" Bingyu asked.

Lan Youmeng smiled inexplicably and said: "Sister, you know that the man who should be robbed also founded a big city back then, and the number of people living in it exceeded hundreds of millions. It is said that that man proclaimed himself a god in his city.

There are shrines and statues everywhere in the city for people to worship."

Hearing this, Bingyu looked startled, and she immediately thought of something.

Both Ice Soul City and Jianling City also have similar shrines, but the statues of the current heads of the Ice Soul Sect and Jianling Sect are placed inside them.

When he thought of this, Bingyu was immediately startled and asked immediately: "Sister, what you mean is that the wishes of all living beings are also a kind of power?"

Lan Youmeng smiled inexplicably and said: "Who knows, but if my sister tries it in the future, she will know."

"Sister, do you want me to seize this Jianling City in the future?" Bingyu asked.

"Not bad." Lan Youmeng said solemnly.

Bingyu smiled bitterly and said: "My sister understands my good intentions, but my sister likes to have an empty mind and doesn't want to be troubled by worldly things. It's okay not to do this to seize the city."

"I knew my sister would say this, but has my sister ever thought about Chen'er?"

Bingyu was stunned for a moment, then said: "Could it be that sister wants Chen'er to be the city lord?"

"good!"

"In the future, I will train Chen'er to be the second person to be robbed!" Lan Youmeng said in a faint tone.

Bingyu was startled, and at the same time he felt horrified.

After a moment, Bingyu pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Sister is so kind to Chen'er, which makes me, an irresponsible mother, feel very guilty."

"You!" Lan Youmeng gently pinched Bingyu's nose.

"Sister, do you know who Chen'er is?" Lan Youmeng suddenly asked again.

I don’t know why Lan Youmeng asked like this, but Bingyu still answered truthfully: "I once noticed that there is some kind of hidden spiritual root in Chen'er's body, but no matter what method I use, I can't activate it. In the end, I used a

In the ancient spiritual formation, I could vaguely notice that Chen'er seemed to have a formless spiritual root. Because of this, when I left that year, I didn't take Chen'er with me. If I were to return to the sect and let someone who was interested notice it, Chen'er would definitely know

It becomes the best cauldron for those old immortals to seize their bodies and rebuild them.”

Hearing this, Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "My sister is kind-hearted, but that brat doesn't think so. He thought that no one in the world loved him anymore, and he was abandoned by the whole world. He was just looking for death on that Xuexia Mountain.

I almost died on top of my life."

Bingyu was startled, but then a hint of guilt appeared on his face, and he said in a low tone: "It was my lack of consideration that made Chen'er suffer. However, Chen'er is also a lucky person. Fortunately, I met you, my sister, a good master.

Sister, you have worked hard these days."

"Speaking of hard work, sister, can't you see that Chen'er and I are living together now, and my soul's injury has not healed, so I can only survive by using Chen'er as a furnace." Lan Youmeng said with a somewhat low expression.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. In fact, Chen'er is not a formless spiritual root, but a chaotic spiritual root that overrides it."
To be continued...
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