Inside the city lord's palace.

When Su Fan and the others left, Xue Ji sent someone to clean the main hall. Now the main hall is much cleaner and the air is fresh.

Qian Jin was also forced to change his clothes and slumped in a chair, his eyes dull.

Seeing Su Fan come in, Qian Jin opened his mouth with difficulty and said: "What's going on outside?"

"The demon clan has invaded, and your Wugou Immortal Sect is really unlucky. Zhao Qiankun's matter hasn't been settled yet, and now it's happening again."

Su Fan explained briefly, then sat aside and poured a cup of tea to drink.

When he heard the demons attacking, Qian Jin was stunned for a moment, but his expression changed drastically the next moment, and he struggled to stand up.

"boom!"

Just as he was about to stand up, he felt a sense of weakness all over his body, and he fell off the chair.

"What are you doing? Want to die?"

Su Fan lowered his head and looked at Qian Jin on the ground, his expression unchanged.

Qian Jin said in a deep voice: "I am a disciple of the Wugou Immortal Sect. Now that Ximengzhou is in trouble, I must step in to stop it. The Wugou Immortal Sect cannot have no one standing up!"

As he spoke, he got up again, but then fell to the ground again.

Stand up straight and fall down.

Stand up straight and fall down.

…

I don’t know how many times he repeated it, and I don’t know how many times he fell down, but he still insisted on crawling towards the door.

The tea in Su Fan's cup was changed twice, and Qian Jin could only crawl to the door.

Seeing Qian Jin's persistence, Su Fan frowned slightly.

The Wugou Immortal Sect actually has such disciples. Bai Yuntian and the others have taken advantage. They don't know what kind of blessing they have cultivated in their previous life.

"Don't exert any effort, I'm afraid you'll die before you can climb out."

Su Fan took the opportunity to remember the idea of ​​attacking Qian Jin.

He didn't have a good impression of the Wugou Immortal Sect, but now being targeted by the demons, isn't it exactly what he wants to see?

Just take this opportunity to see the power of that ray of immortal energy.

Qian Jin ignored Su Fan, but gritted his teeth and crawled into the yard, his legs being dragged behind him like a burden.

Now he can't use all his strength, nor can he mobilize his spiritual power. He can only touch his body and crawl towards it.

After a journey, two clear blood stains appeared under his body.

The fingers on both hands were even bruised and bleeding.

But even so, Qian Jin still didn't stop, looking at the door of the city lord's mansion with firm eyes, and kept climbing out.

"enough!"

Su Fan walked out and scolded: "Baihua City is already safe. If you have this time, you should contact your sect. At least there is still a chance to save Ximengzhou now!"

Hearing this, Qian Jin looked back, with no emotion in his eyes.

His crawling movements also stopped, and his whole body collapsed on the ground, his shoulders shaking slightly.

A man doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.

For Qian Jinjin, his dignified and current direct disciple should be fighting the demons outside. Who would have thought that he is like a useless person now.

The city lord of Baihua City is really not something ordinary monks can do.

This time he felt the punishment. Even if he survived, it would take a year and a half to recover.

As for contacting the Wugou Immortal Sect?

Where does he have this ability now?

At least you have to wait until you recover, but by then everything will be too late.

Looking at Qian Jin on the ground, Su Fan sighed and said, "Take a good rest by yourself. It's cool in the yard, so you can wake up and see what kind of ridiculous punishment your Wugou Immortal Sect has come up with."

After saying that, he took the teapot, changed his clothes, and walked out with a leisurely expression.

He is the city lord. If he doesn't enjoy Baihua City's brothels, wouldn't his job as city lord be in vain?

Now is the time for him to abuse his power.

Outside the city lord's palace, there were still many monks gathered around at the moment, but they only dared to surround and did not dare to do anything else.

Breaking into the city lord's mansion?

Stop dreaming. If you do something like this, you will probably be thrown out of Baihua City.

The monks who had escaped before were all quite strong and well off, and many of them had gone to Baihua City to relax and enjoy the comfort for a while.

Seeing Su Fan coming out again, the group of monks did not dare to continue to surround him, so they could only move aside and hide aside to watch secretly.

Su Fan also pretended that he didn't see it, acting like an earthly rich man, wearing the uniform of a city lord, looking relaxed and at ease.

Isn’t that girl Xue Ji Wu Jue?

Now that I finally have time, wouldn’t it be a waste if I didn’t take a look?

Go straight all the way, the goal is the snow viewing tower.

In the nine-story snow-watching tower, you can see immortals on the top floor. Each floor rises to the sky and dances to amaze all living beings.

The beauty of the Snow Tower is not only the dance of Snow Queen, but what really attracts the monks is the top floor of the Snow Tower. When it snows, the scenery on the top floor is so "beautiful".

"The Lord of the City is here!"

Before Su Fan entered the Guanxue Tower, the boy inside the building shouted first, and the entire Guanxue Tower was shocked.

Now that the Zui Sheng Meng Death Pavilion in Baihua City has been burned down, the Snow Viewing Pavilion is really popular, and the guests inside are naturally extremely lively.

Upon entering, a faint scent of sandalwood comes from the screens on both sides, which immediately clears up the mind a lot. Moreover, it is also extremely cool inside, which is very different from the stuffy heat outside, but it has its own uniqueness.

Directly in front is the first floor of the Snow View Tower. There are many guests inside, and the sound of playing just now is constant.

The interior space is very large, and the decoration is very luxurious. There are many famous flowers and rare plants. What catches the eye is a small bridge, which is covered with green branches and leaves. The arched bridge does not look very big, and it seems that it can only support two people.

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Under the bridge is the wine pond and the meat forest. The smell of wine on the entire floor comes from here. There are five or six women in the wine pond, all of whom are dressed in sparse clothes. They are all extremely beautiful and have graceful figures.

There are steps beside the wine pool designed for resting. Many people are sitting here, watching the young girls laughing in the wine pool. They then scoop up the wine glass in their hands and drink it without any scruples.

There were many cubicles around, some with open doors, some with closed doors, and waves of dejected sounds could be heard.

There are still a few tables and chairs in the middle, which are gathered together to form a semicircle. A square platform is set up directly in front, with several pots of beautiful flowers and plants on it.

A woman in green clothes sat in the center among the flowers and grass, stroking a guqin in front of her, with a smile on her lips, looking very at ease.

Seeing Su Fan come in, the sound of playing stopped.

Everyone looked at Su Fan respectfully, and no one dared to be presumptuous.

At this time, a young man wearing linen clothes ran up and said with a flattering smile: "Lord City Lord, are you here to see my master?"

The master in his mouth is Xue Ji. After all, before

Many people know that Xue Ji left with Su Fan.

Su Fan did not hesitate, nodded slightly and said: "Your place is quite good. Remember to brighten the lights. Now that the outside of the city is shrouded in demonic aura, it is dark. If Baihua City wants to be bright, it must rely on your lights."

"Don't worry, Lord City Lord, we can still handle this little thing."

The boy smiled and said: "Although it can't be as bright as day, it can still make the city clear and bright."

"That's good." Su Fan smiled and handed the teapot over, and said: "Take me to Xue Ji and make me a pot of good tea. In the City Lord's Mansion, there are not only medicines, but also drinkable tea.

No."

"Come on, Lord City Lord, please go this way and go straight to the top floor. My master lives on the top floor."

The boy hurriedly led Su Fan to the stairs beside the carvings of Cordyceps flowers and trees: "I will bring your tea up in a moment. I will make sure to use the best spiritual liquid to brew the best spiritual tea."

Although what he said was his own responsibility, to be honest, Su Fan still enjoyed it.

Even in the Haotian Sect, no one said this to me.

No wonder the ordinary rich people live so happily. This is not unreasonable.

It’s also very satisfying to be flattered.

Su Fan nodded slightly, walked up to the top floor with his hands behind his back.

After Su Fan left, the frolic on the first floor sounded again, and everyone seemed to have forgotten about the demons outside and enjoyed the only happiness.

Arriving at the top floor, a faint scent of flowers permeates the place. Various famous paintings are hung around, all of which are blended with ink prepared by Lingquan. Each painting is by a famous artist, and there are even some paintings in them.

There is a painting that Su Fan is familiar with.

What the painting depicts is a continuous mountain, with cranes flying above, animals staying below, and many pavilions hidden among the clouds and mist.
To be continued...