According to the information obtained by Fatty Wang, several sects that fled from Youran Realm were stationed in Changsen Realm.
Almost all the disciples of Youzhou City Gate were here, and they were seriously injured in their vitality all the way. After they arrived here, their already shaky foundation was eroded by local sects, and there was a tendency to be unable to support them.
Li Xuan did not miss Youzhou City much, and his purpose this time was the Five Elements Alliance.
After entering the transformation of the gods, he has to do something quickly. It is better to kill the enemy of the Five Elements Alliance as soon as possible.
Especially an enemy I met in my previous life, it shouldn't be fully rising now. It's better to just remove that guy while he was still weak.
It was too easy to find the target monk. After Li Xuan walked in the city for a while, he saw several monks drinking in the tavern next to the road.
They all had a familiar mark on their chests, and they were the subordinates of the Five Elements Alliance.
Li Xuan thought for a moment, then walked into the restaurant and sat down at a table next to them.
As soon as his butt was put on the bench, one of them cursed in his ears.
"That bastard, Long Buping, sooner or later, I will suck him and peel him off and play with his woman!"
Another monk smiled lewdly and said, "Are you talking about Mo Minyi?"
That woman is really a delicate flower. Then our brothers come together to ensure she will be killed!"
Several monks laughed loudly, and Li Xuan stopped in his ears and frowned slightly.
Dragon is unfair?
Mo Minyi?
It's been a long time since I heard these two names. It turns out that they are still alive... Li Xuan asked for a plate of fennel beans and a pot of water wine. It was fake to eat wine, and it was true to find out the news.
Anyway, he has reached Changsen Realm, and Li Xuan is not in a hurry.
In his eyes, the Five Elements Alliance was like a walking corpse, and it would be okay to let them live for a few more days.
Those monks didn't know that there were ears in the walls and were still talking nonsense.
"Senior Brother Zhang, Youzhou City has been destroyed like that, with only a hundred or dozens of disciples in total. Why do we need so much effort to annex them?"
A monk with a horse-faced face drank too much and asked the monk with a big ear with a flushed face.
The fat-headed and big-eared monk narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you know! We are not interested in those people, but the Soul-falling Bell!"
"Soul-falling Bell! Could it be the magic weapon that Youzhou City won at the Demon Festival?"
The horse-faced monk was shocked.
Li Xuan also frowned slightly. He was the qualification to participate in the Demon Fair in Youzhou City.
Later, he fled to Brahma and was wandering all the way, but he forgot about this matter completely.
"Yes, that treasure.
It’s a pity that our Changsen Realm has not yet taken the qualification to have a great event for the Demons. Instead, it has allowed the dilapidated settlement in a small world like Youzhou City to steal the limelight.
Not only did he open his eyes, Long Buping also had to have a soul-falling bell. It was said that it was a good magic weapon!"
The fat-headed and big-eared monk said angrily.
"magic weapon!"
Almost several monks drooled.
Almost all of them are in the Golden Elixir stage, and even the Nascent Soul owes one. The magic weapon is already the best, let alone the magic weapon.
"There are such treasures in Youzhou City!"
The horse-faced monk swallowed, "I understand, the sect leader wants to seize the Soul-falling Bell and revive the glory of our Tiansen Gate!"
"That's right!"
The fat-headed and big-eared monk smiled grimly, "What is the use of falling soul bell falling in Youzhou City? Only when we return to our Tiansen Gate can we make the best use of it."
Several monks nodded and agreed. They were obviously planning to others, but they were doing it like taking action on behalf of heaven. This shameless ability is unique.
"Okay, let's have enough food and drink, rest for a while, and do this important task tonight.
After the event is completed, the sect leader will receive a heavy reward."
The path of the fat head and big ear monk.
The monks became excited as if they were injected with chicken blood, and then they praised each other and then left.
They left before Li Xuan followed him out.
After following the street for a while, he actually left Changsen City and came to a dilapidated ancestral hall in the suburbs.
This ancestral hall is already a bit dilapidated and looks a bit old.
The monks crawled in, and soon there were bursts of snoring sounds inside.
Li Xuan was speechless, thinking that the Tiansen Sect would be an amazing existence under the Five Elements Alliance. It turned out to be a small broken sect in the wilderness.
Youzhou City is so pitiful. It was so glorious in Youran that he ran to Changsen Realm and was actually coveted by such a small broken sect. He was really a shameless person! Li Xuan was not in a hurry and took out the Wanxiang Array Plate
A hidden formation was opened and sat outside the ancestral hall waiting openly.
His aura and figure were covered by the formation plate. Even if the Nascent Soul monk passed by here, it would be difficult for him to notice his existence, let alone the group of waste in the ancestral hall.
Time passed quickly, and it became dark in a blink of an eye.
There was finally a movement in the ancestral hall. The fat-headed and big-eared monk walked out yawning, stretched his waist first, and then urinated behind the ancestral hall, then shouted loudly: "Get up, don't go late.
Now!"
The monks woke up one after another, followed the fat-headed and big-eared monk, and ran wildly in the wilderness.
Li Xuan followed slowly, and this speed was no different from the snail's crawling in his eyes.
After running wildly, when they slowed down, Li Xuan also noticed several familiar auras appearing on the edge of his soul.
"Dragon is unfair!"
In Li Xuan's soul, Long Buping appeared.
Although there are still a long distance apart, his appearance is as clear as before his eyes.
After years of separation, Long Buping seemed to have grown much older.
He was less than thirty years old and had white hair on his temples.
Beside Long Buping, another familiar person was Mo Minyi, who was known as the number one beauty in Youzhou City.
Her face is not old, but the haggardness in her eyebrows and eyes cannot be concealed.
There was a bloody white cloth in front of Long Buping and Mo Minyi, and the two were staring at the bloody words on it in a daze.
Li Xuan's soul swept away and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
The white cloth clearly reads the words "Sold the Soul Bell, and everyone in Youzhou City will not die."
"Are there anyone else who has also set their sights on the Soul-Falling Bell?"
Li Xuan became curious.
It is no wonder that every man is guilty of having a treasure. Youzhou City is so in a bad mood but has a treasure. It is no wonder that many forces are targeted.
"It seems that it will be very lively tonight..." Li Xuan thought to himself, and his soul slowly spread out, covering all the grass and trees within a radius of ten miles.
Under his powerful cultivation level, this place has become a forbidden area that can be closed at any time. Any cultivator who breaks into this place will be completely exposed to Li Xuan's soul.
"Who sent this?"
Looking at the bloody words, a trace of fear flashed across Mo Minyi's face.
Since leaving the hometown and leaving Youran, she has hardly slept even at a stable sleep.
Now, it seems that there will be no chance to sleep again, and someone finally issued an ultimatum to them.
"These bastards...it seems that they are bound to win the Soul Rock Bell!"
Long Buping almost nipped his silver teeth.
"What should we do? Should we tell the city lord?"
Mo Minyi asked.
Long Buping shook his head, his eyes full of despair: "The city lord's cultivation level was disintegrated after being seriously injured, and now it is no different from an ordinary monk.
What's the use of telling him? Can you escape this disaster?"
"But... are we just waiting to die like this?
Why don’t you ask Xingchen Sect and the others for help? After all, they all came from the Youran Realm together. Wouldn’t you watch us fall into trouble?”
Mo Minyi said bitterly, as if even she knew that this was not a good idea.
As soon as this sentence came out, Long Buping suddenly burst into laughter and cry.
He said with some reluctance: "Min Yi, who do you think this ultimatum was sent by?
In addition to the sects in Changsen realm, there are probably those fellow villagers who come with them! I’m afraid that if I ask them for help, I’m going to lead the wolf into the house and swallow us up so that we can’t even have bones left!”
"You mean...they colluded inside and outside?"
Mo Minyi took a deep breath, "Don't they have no friendship?"
“Friendship?
If it were a local sect, snatching the Soul-Falling Bell might even save our lives... If it were them, I'm afraid they'll die after snatching the treasure!"
Long Buping said in resentment.
"Is it really so cruel?"
Mo Minyi has experienced all kinds of life, but she is at a loss at this moment.
Long Buping sighed: "Let everyone be prepared. If you can survive tonight, there may be a glimmer of hope.
Otherwise, the name Youzhou City might end here.”
"I understand..." Mo Minyi shivered and silently arranged for other disciples to be on guard.
The night was so solemn that it seemed that it could squeeze out black water, and the cold wind blew the dilapidated camp.
There are only a hundred people left in Youzhou City, one of the largest sects in the Youran Realm, curled up in a temporary camp.
Except for a stone house in the center, the rest are all small houses built from wood, which look extremely shabby.
These monks are now guarding around the camp, with a look of despair on their faces.
Along the way they were displaced, they were used to the prey of the weak. Faced with another disaster, perhaps death would be a better relief.
"Swoosh swish swish swish..." A gust of cold wind came, and you could vaguely hear the howling of ghosts and wolves.
Long Buping sat upright on a big rock all the time, heard the sound and stood up, shouting loudly: "He Fang's friend is here, don't pretend to be a ghost."
"Bang!"
With a sound, the camp gate suddenly shattered like flying butterflies.
A group of black shadows appeared outside the door, with a fat head and a big eared and a grim smile on his face.
"Is Senior Brother Zhang Hao from Tiansen Gate?"
Long Buping saw the person's face clearly, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned and blurted out.
"Hehe! Fellow Daoist Long has good eyesight and he actually recognizes me."
The fat-headed and big-eared monk grinned, "It's Zhang Hao!"
It turns out that they are still old acquaintances, and it turns out that acquaintances are the most dangerous!