The central royal city has a wall of thirty-six feet high and three feet thick. It is cast from fine iron, and can be called a wall of iron. Even if the powerful Martial Saint is exhausted, it will never be possible to break a hole!

This is the most prosperous city in Nanzhao! The streets alone are hundreds of feet wide, paved with blue and white gravel. Ancient trees are planted on both sides of the street, and the sky is inserted into the clouds. This is an extremely rare scenery. Unlike countries like Izumo, the people of Nanzhao are strong and located in the wilderness. They are everywhere. Therefore, the buildings on both sides of the street are mostly built with huge stones, standing layer by layer, which has a taste of extraterritorial style!

People come and go in the royal city, and merchants and warriors are spreading endlessly. All kinds of riding beasts pulling carriages and dragons, stepping on the bluestone street, like a bustling metropolis!

At this moment, Xie Xuan changed his outfit and used the method of making his face ordinary with the method of making bones and bones, and his silver hair was dyed black. Among these many pedestrians and warriors, he was just an unattractive character. No one could have imagined that such a gentle and weak boy instantly killed the eight generals of Yasha not long ago, and Aluo Shasa, the high priest of the Rakshasla sect, was seriously injured and fled.

In front of the thick and solemn underground palace wall, a group of patrolling guards guarded the royal city, with a stern look, as if a sharp sword could penetrate into the invader's chest at any time!

After walking around the street for a long time, Xie Xuan was quite excited. Although there were many new things in the royal city, he could not arouse his interest. Although he wanted to explore the whereabouts of the spiritual vein and the monks of various sects, he had to wait for one road at this moment.

After looking around, Xie Xuan's eyes fell on a hotel. The entire street was the most luxurious hotel. The store was decorated with pearls, agate, jade, and jade. It shone brightly in the sun, but it was not dazzling. I think it would be bright and eye-catching if it was at night.

Just now, he approached the hotel and guarded one of the four tall servants at the door. He stretched out his arms to stop Xie Xuan, his eyes were scrutinized, and after a look, he said coldly: "Get out, this is not where you should come!"

"Hmm? It seems that I have come to an amazing place. These four servants actually have the strength of the fifth level of Transcendence!"

Xie Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a purple light flashed faintly in his pupils, and he walked straight into it regardless of the situation. When the four tall servants saw this, they showed a playful look. They smiled grimly, and slapped each of them, and the force they were carrying made the wind suddenly sound!

"presumptuous!"

Xie Xuan raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of extremely condensed true energy blasted out, which suddenly penetrated the attendant's palm and hit his chest. It was as if he was hit by a bomb, and it exploded, and all the other three attendants flew out.

In the wilderness of Nanzhao, personal force is extremely admired. Even if you kill people in the street, the patrolling guards will not care about it. This is why there is extremely chaos in this royal city.

Xie Xuan knocked these four servants away with one finger, but it was not to show off his martial arts power, but to see that the extraordinary nature of this hotel is the hotel where four martial artists of the fifth level of the world can be used as servants. The ones who can enter it are naturally big figures and extraordinary martial arts.

Sure enough, just after Xie Xuan blasted the four servants and stepped into the hotel, he immediately felt dozens of gazes, and looked at them like a needle. Xie Xuan glanced at them with a glance, but there was no change in his face, but he was slightly surprised.

There are about eighty or ninety people in this hotel, and their outfits are different, either luxurious or simple. There are monks and warriors, but one thing in common is that anyone's cultivation is not lower than the foundation-building realm, and they are all extraordinary figures.

"I searched for it without any effort, and these people were actually the ten-sect monks!" After searching for information quickly, Xie Xuan had thought about the outfits of these people.

"Oh! Brother Dong, it seems that you have incomplete information. There is such a master in Nanzhao. You didn't know in advance. Now, this brother has come to the door!" A middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt, slender body, holding a pleated fan in his hand, looked literary and elegant, looking at Xie Xuan who was walking in and laughed.

The short and fat old man who was called 'Brother Dong' was a short and fat old man. After hearing the middle-aged Confucian scholar, he nodded slightly to Xie Xuan, and laughed and said, "This is Dong's fault. Please don't blame him."

"Your sways in clouds, like clouds flying in fog. Could it be Yan Qingchi, Yan Sect Master Yan?"

Xie Xuan looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and suddenly said.

Just this sentence suddenly made this slightly dull, and a burst of exclamations sounded in the quiet hotel. Except for a few characters, most people were surprised. Obviously, they didn't know the identity of this person. They looked at this middle-aged Confucian scholar. It's not their fault that they were surprised. The contemporary sect leader of the Yanxia Sect, Yan Qingchi, reached the Lingji realm decades ago. Now people speculated that perhaps he had surpassed the middle-aged Lingji cultivator of Qixia Mountain, Qu Yun, and became the number one immortal in the seven countries!

"Who is this person? I can see through my tung cloud entanglement. My strength is no less than me. I have never heard of such a person. Could it be a warrior from outside the seven kingdoms?"

These people were surprised, but not even Yan Qingchi was surprised. The pupils shrank slightly and she suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, you have good eyesight. I am Yan Qingchi! Please sit down!"

Yan Qingchi greeted him with his hands.

Xie Xuan did not refuse, sat down with a straight face, and did not ask any more questions. From Yan Qingchi's words, he inferred that these people gathered here, all had a special purpose, and there was a vague guess in his heart.

After a while, sixteen people entered together. Although there were only sixteen people in this line, when they entered, they suppressed the aura of eighty or ninety monks in the room. They just nodded slightly to Yan Qingchi and went straight to the row of positions on the chairman.

"The lowest ones are the foundation building level. The six people have reached the peak of foundation building. The two leading ones, I felt the aura of Aluo Shasa. Could it be the Yasha King and Raksha King?"

Sure enough, Xie Xuan had no mistake in guessing. Yan Qingchi glanced at the leader: "Why has the Rakshasa King, the high priest of the sect, Aluo Shasa, not arrived? With her power, with the nightmare chariot, she can even deal with ordinary junior immortals for a moment. Without her, our strength has been weakened a lot?"

However, King Rakshasa was a handsome middle-aged man who looked like a Western nobleman. Hearing Yan Qingchi's words, he said indifferently: "I'm sorry, Aluo Shasa was seriously injured on the way, and even detonated the nightmare chariot, and then he escaped his life!"

The Rakshasa King obviously didn't want to talk in depth, so he briefly said a few words and then shut up.

Yan Qingchi frowned and said, "A Luoshasa has practiced the Rakshasa Dharma image and the secret method of blood escape. He was forced to detonate the nightmare chariot. Could it be that the old ghost Qu Yun took action himself?"

"Brother Yan, let's not mention these speculations for the time being, let's get to the point!" Unlike the handsome and indifferent King of Rakshasa, the Yakshasa King is fat, with a fat face like a ball, and a smiling face. Only when he swept through everyone, he narrowed into a gap in his eyes, a dangerous green light appeared!

"Yasha King, you are the landlord, so you can decide everything!" Yan Qingchi nodded.

A smile appeared on the fat face of the Yasha King, and he said lightly: "Since that's the case, I will say it directly. With everyone, with fellow Daoist Yan, the strength of our ten factions to join forces has surpassed Qixia Mountain and Biyun Sect. It is time to take this opportunity to eliminate them in one fell swoop. In the plan, we should fight quickly. Tonight, Zizheng, we will raid the Tianfeng Mountains! After annihilation of Qixia Mountain, the Biyun Sect, the spiritual veins will be shared by our ten factions. As for all the fellow practitioners, we will pay the corresponding spirit stones and allow you to choose a place to practice in the Tianfeng Mountains at will!"

Just when the Yasha King, Raksha King, Yan Qingchi and other nine sect leaders and elder-level figures discussed strangling Qixia Mountain and Biyun Sect monks, at this moment in the Tianfeng Mountains, the temporary resident was built, Qu Yun, the contemporary sect leader of Qixia Mountain, the mid-stage master of the Human Immortality, and Xiao Biyun Sect leader was standing on the top of the peak, as if he was looking forward to something!

The sun sets west, and waits until the bright moon rises, and the bright moonlight spreads across the earth, still standing straight, without showing a look of dissatisfaction.

Suddenly - the bright moon shone brightly, like a craftsman, and the bright light spread out in an instant, as if a bright moon had arrived on the earth. A gust of wind blew, and under the shining moonlight, there were three more people. The first one was a silver-haired and golden crown, an indescribable old man, followed by two monks, a man and a woman. The man had an ordinary appearance, but had a sharp and intimidating temperament. The woman had a beautiful appearance, standing under the moonlight, with a fluttering skirt, as if a noble goddess had descended to the world.

"I am the cloud curtain of Xingsuhai, these are my two disciples, Qi Heng and Shangguan Shumei! Since you have asked for help from me Xingsuhai, you should know our rules. I will help you obtain spiritual veins, but from now on, you will be my affiliated sect of Xingsuhai. You may be subject to the prescribed number of spirit stones every year?" The old man with silver hair and golden crown said lightly, looking at the bright moon.

Qu Yun and Xiao Biyun looked at each other, bowed their heads and said respectfully: "I respect the orders of my seniors, and I dare not disobey them!"

"Since you have become an affiliate of Xingsuhai and are known as the senior, let's give up. I am one of the seven elders of the Suzaku Palace in the southern part of Xingsuhai. From now on, you will all be called elders!"

"Yes! Elder Yun!" Qu Yun and Xiao Biyun said respectfully!

Yunmu nodded and waved his hand, "So, go down!"

After Qu Yun and Xiao Biyun retreated, Yunmu's indifferent expression slightly restrained. He glanced at Shangguan Shumei, closed his eyes and said, "Shu Mei, you have been in the Sea of ​​Stars for twenty years. Now that you are back, if you want to see it, go and have a look!"

"The sky wind has been destroyed, and the Shangguan family has also been destroyed! What else is there to look good now!"

Shangguan Shumei looked up at the bright moon, her dress fluttering!
Chapter completed!