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Chapter 181: The Destruction of Xinqing City Was the Meaning

The terrain outside the territory is very simple. Apart from a few hills, the rest are only majestic cities and endless pastures. There may be a river extending out, but it is always uncommon.

It is said that the river here flows into the Tianhe River, and there is a Dragon Transformation Pond in the Tianhe River. Whenever a certain time comes, a hidden dragon will move backwards, so the old man can catch the dragon, so this is an area favored by the gods.

Legends are always legends, and this place has not really been favored, and even feels like it has been abandoned by God.

The strange climate makes it impossible for even ordinary fruits to grow here, not to mention some high-grade spiritual herbs and elixirs, and even monsters and beasts are unwilling to live here.

It is such a desolate world, but in the center there is a dense forest. The forest is a forest, and the towering trees grow very well.

However, it was such a forest that surrounded a majestic city in the middle.

Tianyao City is very large, several times larger than the capital of the Song Dynasty. It would take a mortal a few lifetimes to walk from the southern city gate to the northern city gate. It would be better for a monk, as it would take several lifetimes.

It might take ten years of flying to get there.

Tianyao City has four gates, and in front of each gate there will be a towering statue. The statue's body is slightly bowed, and it holds a sickle tightly in its hand. A pair of horns stand proudly in the world, and there is endlessness in its eyes.

He stared at the dense forest with anger.

There are several beams of light scattered around the statue, which are teleportation arrays. Since they cannot travel through the dense forest, these teleportation arrays are specially set up to allow the demon soldiers and generals in Tianyao City to travel to various places outside the territory.

Pass through checkpoints one after another and cross rivers one after another.

Finally, we arrived at the tower that was taller than the four statues outside the city. Runes were engraved everywhere on the ancient tower, and bursts of black light flashed from time to time, blocking those who tried to approach.

A drunken man returned home early in the morning and accidentally crossed the forbidden area. A black light followed, and the man instantly turned into ashes.

The tower will not care that he is the adjutant of the nine commanders, nor what status he has in Tianyao City, because none of these are worth mentioning.

There is only one way to enter the tower, and not many people know that way, only a limited number of them.

There are already several people in the tower here.

The uniform clothes are all blue, and the same ones include the pair of horns on the head. Different ones have one person sitting and everyone else standing.

The person sitting there seemed more casual. Whether he was raising a glass or turning over, he was walking by casually.

On the other hand, the four people standing had a hint of fear in their eyes. They lowered their heads deeply without saying a word or daring to move. They only glanced at the person sitting there from time to time.

"In a few days, there were hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers, one city, and one commander." The man who suddenly sat down said slowly.

Among the four people standing, an older man hurriedly stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and said solemnly: "Please allow me to go and fight with those people."

"Are you going?" The Holy Lord sneered, and then said: "Those people must be from the temple... I told you how you have wiped them out over the years. How come there are still remnants after all these years?"

The older man hurriedly knelt down and shouted loudly: "Please forgive me, Holy Lord. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter."

"Satisfied?" The Holy Lord snorted coldly, stood up with great dissatisfaction and shouted angrily: "Is it useful if I am satisfied? I can't kill you, you have to satisfy Lord Tianyao."

"Master Tianyao."

The three people who had been standing there without daring to speak could not help but repeat the name at this moment. Immediately, the whole room was filled with fear, and the heavy pressure made the kneeling person unable to get up.

"Master Tianyao has paid attention to this matter. You'd better solve it quickly. You should also know where our power is used."

The sound came from the darkness in the distance, and the four of them dared to raise their heads. The Holy Lord had disappeared, and the entire figure had disappeared into the darkness at some point.

These four people are the four guardians of Tianyao City. No one would have imagined that the guardians who call the shots outside would be in such a mess in this tower.

After the four people looked at each other, they each sighed, then quickly left the room and walked out of the tower.

Behind the darkness is a flight of stairs, which goes all the way downward. Follow the stairs to the lowest point, and a piece of blazing lava appears in front of you.

The heat wave was so hot that the corners of the Holy Lord's clothes were blown up.

But he seemed to be enjoying it very much, without any discomfort at all, and even had the urge to jump into the sea of ​​fire. From his respectful expression, it could be seen that he was very fanatical.

"Master Tianyao." The Holy Master bowed and said respectfully.

The originally calm magma surface suddenly rotated, flames rose into the air, and a human figure covered in viscous magma appeared. It returned to calm after a moment.

"The gate to the outside world will open in more than three years. How are you prepared?" A hoarse voice came from the humanoid man.

The Holy Master heard what the man said and hurriedly smiled and said: "Everything is ready. Master Tianyao used a trick to get rid of Lan Yifeng a hundred years ago. Now I think there is nothing in the Song Dynasty that can resist our Tianyao clan."

"Yes, if we can destroy the Song Dynasty, I think the Holy Lord will also be happy. When the time comes, the Holy Lord may give us a chance to meet him." Lord Tian Yao said very proudly.

"Meet you." The Holy Lord seemed a little shocked and repeated with a shocked expression.

Master Tianyao became more and more joyful and laughed: "Recently, I can feel that Master Shengzun is about to break the seal of the Ghost Emperor. Once that happens, this entire world will be ours."

The Holy Master was stunned for a moment, but then returned to normal. His expression changed slightly, and he said slowly: "Some old temple members have been discovered in the south recently. I don't know how Master Tian Yao will arrange it."

"They are just a few little people, nothing to mention. Just send someone to kill them." Master Tianyao said coldly.

But she didn't know how his expression changed so quickly. The Holy Master was startled, clasped his fists and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, go and negotiate peace with them. If you have the right manpower at this time, you can use them to attack the Song Dynasty."

When the Holy Master walked to the stairs, he heard such an instruction again, and then he frowned slightly, but did not refute anything, and walked up the stairs.

"Negotiating peace? To negotiate peace with those stubborn people is asking for trouble." The Holy Lord walked out of the stairs and said angrily.

At some point, a short young man wearing an animal robe passed by him. The man had a flattering look on his face and said in a flattering way, "Has the Holy Lord forgotten the girl I captured?"

In an instant, the Holy Lord's eyes shone and he patted the young man in the animal robe, laughing and saying: "Yes, I forgot about it. Xueyun, go and ask Lin Tong to negotiate peace."

It turned out that this young man was the Xue Yun who disappeared into the quagmire at the same time as Su Fan. Su Fan was teleported to the old man, while the Xue Yun was sent to Tianyao City.

Because he was born with a talkative mouth, not only was he not executed for trespassing into Tianyao City, but he was valued by the Lord of Tianyao City, the Holy Lord.

Now the Holy Lord is sitting down, and he is so powerful that even the nine commanders do not dare to provoke him easily, and even the four guards want to be his brothers.



Since the destruction of Xinqing City, nothing abnormal has happened yet. The Tianyao City that came to conquer has not been heard from since its defeat. The few that suddenly appeared and the aid teams from other towns were also easily wiped out.

In the past few days, more and more monks have come to join. There are nearly ten thousand monks recruited every day. Within a few days, the small team that originally had less than three thousand people now has one hundred thousand monks.

In the past few days, the old man didn't let everyone rest. He sent dozens of teams to plunder nearby cities within thousands of miles, and acquired a large number of spiritual stones, magic weapons, and pills.

Everything you need is at hand.

Su Fan also participated in several plunders, but his interest was not very high. After all, he really couldn't be interested in this kind of struggle between other families.

To this day, all the plundering detachments have returned to the city.

In the huge palace, the withered old man sat in the middle with a smile on his face, and a group of leaders who came to seek refuge sat on the left and right sides of the palace.

The painter standing on the side of the old man with a serious expression looked at the people who were sitting down and said loudly: "Tianyao City has been domineering for a long time and has suppressed all forces for many years. We and the people from the temple have summoned everyone here today.

It’s just to destroy Tianyao City and get back everyone’s things, so it makes sense for you.”

Following this, discussions arose one after another. Whenever this happens, there are always different opinions, but this time it seems to be a little special. There are no people who are timid and dare not take the challenge, and there are no people who are so radical that they immediately respond.

"Lin Tong from Tianyao City asked to see the manager here."

A deafening sound came from outside, the sound was loud and steady, which shocked people's spirits.

Immediately, the people who were sitting down all stood up and went to take a look. Su Fan frowned slightly and asked the fisherman next to him gently: "I wonder who Lin Tong is, and he can actually walk into this Demonic City."

The fisherman gave a bitter smile and sighed: "There was a truce between the war between Tianyao City and the temple. It is said that it was the Lin boy who came to lobby."

"He is alone." The painter calmly announced to the panicked crowd.

Then the painter flew out of the hall with a light body.

A moment later, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes walked into the hall. He was majestic and serious, and was not afraid of the unkind eyes here at all.

"I'm Lin Tong, I dare you to ask, sir, you are the steward here." Lin Tong asked with a calm expression, holding a fist to the old man.

No stewards were elected here, but the orders were issued by the old man, so his status was acquiesced, but not confirmed.

There wasn't that much power at that time, so the old man could safely be the leader, but recently there were more powers, and some people's qualifications even he couldn't keep up with, so he was suddenly unable to answer Lin Tong's words.

Since this matter involved a lot, no one responded to this call, causing the old man to look at Lin Tong in great embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

"Mr. Ku is our leader." A weak voice came from a seat.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention, wondering who could say such words and give the old man such rights.


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