Fang Ping glanced at him with indifference, everyone bowed their heads and stopped, no one dared to speak, let alone refute.
Their hearts are extremely complex. Compared to Emperor Mingde, Fang Ping seems to be the master of Tianqi City...
At the same time, the dispersed Dali Temple, the Forbidden Army, and Huben Lang reorganized their formation, suppressed all the rebellious gangsters, and took them to the Tianlao without even interrogating them.
Mo Yi waved his white sleeves lightly, and the sky immediately became dense with dark clouds, and heavy rain followed.
A heavy rain poured down on the apocalypse, completely quelling the war.
"It's a pity."
Baili Dongjun glanced slightly sideways:
"What do you regret, Mr. Mo?"
The latter raised his head to the sky:
"It's a pity that I couldn't fight the immortal."
In one-on-one situations, Mo Yi is confident that he will not lose to the Immortal, provided that the main body is there.
At the same time, below Tianqi City, Xie Xuan pointed his sword at Xiao Yu with an angry look on his face.
A chill ran down the latter's spine and he winked at Jin Xuan several times, but the latter remained indifferent.
Xiao Yu laughed twice:
"Sir, you are a scholar, isn't this bad?"
"Pick up the sword, I am the Sword Immortal," Xie Xuan said coldly, "Red King, do you know that your actions are plotting chaos?"
"I don't know what sir is talking about."
"Chaos broke out in the city when the Heavenly Gate was opened. They set fire to and smashed things. They only killed but not looted. It was extremely premeditated.
"Isn't this paving the way for ghost doctors to treat Gu insects?"
Xie Xuan's eyes were angry. He was once the wine minister of Tianqi Palace and taught the three princes who are now kings.
The White King and the Yongan King are both good, but the Red King is very ambitious. Being ambitious is not a bad thing, but in order to achieve his goal, he turned the entire Apocalypse into purgatory, which is simply inhuman!
Xie Xuan questioned Xiao Yu. Not far away, Xiao Se and Xiao Chong also came closer.
At the same time, Fang Ping and Li Hanyi were talking to Mo Yi and Baili Dongjun, who were wandering in the world, and National Master Qi Tianchen was also beside them.
"The Immortal won't be able to descend to the lower realms in a short time," Fang Ping said calmly, "The one we have to resist may be the devil."
Baili Dongjun touched his chin and recalled:
"When I was on Penglai Island, I noticed something on the border. It was huge and full of malice, but it never came close."
Now that I think about it, he must be an extraterrestrial demon.
The Imperial Master groaned, he naturally knew these secrets:
"The two worlds connected to the human world covet the mortal world and cannot live in peace."
Mo Yi smiled:
"Dongfang is fine."
Li Hanyi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally gave up.
Among these people, I am the weakest. It seems that I have no say and cannot say anything of value.
At this time, Baili Dongjun asked;
"Hanyi, how is Xueyue City going recently?"
"..."
The latter was stunned for a moment and recalled this period of time:
"I haven't returned to the city for a long time. It's all up to my third junior brother to take care of it."
The latter smiled with a hint of meaning:
"Oh, you two are back from playing. Remember to go back to the city and don't let others think that Xueyue City is in decline."
Li Hanyi curled his lips:
"Not playing."
"Yeah, as long as you are happy, you need to cultivate your relationship more."
Baili Dongjun said with a smile, with blessings in his eyes. Among the three brothers and sisters, his lover has passed away.
Although Sikong Changfeng had a daughter, his wife died in childbirth.
The moon waxes and wanes, and Sikong and himself bear all the waning, so Hanyi should at least be in harmony with it, right?
Baili Dongjun laughed. If this couple fails, Xueyue City may be cursed, for example, the city lord will not have a good life, etc...
Li Hanyi naturally understood Baili Dongjun's meaning, but did not answer.
Fang Ping suggested:
"Let's talk somewhere else."
He had a lot to say, and Mo Yi and others also had a lot to ask, such as about the upper world, the immortals, and Kyushu.
Before leaving, Mo Yi looked down and said in a calm tone:
"There's going to be a fight down there, it's going to be quite a show."
Fang Ping took a glance and saw that the camp was roughly divided into three parties. One was Xiao Se, Xiao Chong was the main party, and the party was supported by Confucian Sword Immortal, Xueyue City, and Wushuang City.
The second one is dominated by Xiao Yu, supported by the eunuch, Concubine Xuan, Wu Xin, the medicine man, and Gu Jianxian.
The third one is headed by Lan Yuehou, the imperial army led by Li Changqing, Huben Lang, and everyone from Dali Temple are on one side.
Xie Xuan scolded Xiao Yu verbally and in writing, making him furious but unable to do anything. Xiao Se and Xiao Chong also disagreed with Xiao Yu's actions.
As a third party, Lan Yuehou and others wanted to solve the problem firstly, secondly they wanted to get Concubine Xuan back to the harem quickly, and finally they wanted to get an explanation from Xiao Yu.
Most of the sources of this riot point to Xiao Yu, and he has an inescapable relationship.
But he himself refused to admit it:
"Do you have evidence? No evidence is slander! How can I, the majestic Red King, do anything to destroy my own brand?"
Fang Ping looked at it and shook his head:
"It has nothing to do with us, let's go."
He really doesn't want to get involved in these disputes, it makes no sense.
Mo Yi smiled warmly:
"I think it's quite interesting. Maybe I haven't seen so many people in a long time. Please wait a moment."
After finishing speaking, Mo Yi took a step forward and instantly arrived at the center of the three-party camp.
Xiao Se, Lei Wujie and others were slightly startled, and then they handed over their hands:
"Immortal Mo Yi."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Chong and others also bowed their hands in a very respectful manner.
This is the second strongest person in the world.
But the Red King still looked arrogant, as if he wanted to develop the playboy character to the end.
Mo Yi signaled everyone not to be polite, glanced at everyone and said:
"They are all good faces."
"Mo Xianren," Tang Lian cupped his hands and said, "The immortal had a great dream when he left the island and never said goodbye."
Mo Yi nodded and looked at the Red King and his group. Before he could speak, Gu Jianxian spoke:
"Do immortals also want to intervene in worldly disputes?"
In his opinion, the people of King Yong'an and Mo Yi's old acquaintances must be helping them. Even if he is in his prime, he may not be able to defeat them, let alone being seriously injured.
Mo Yi still kept smiling:
"Should we say it was caused by the environment of the Ruthless Emperor's family?"
Everyone was a little confused. What did Mo Yi mean?
The person involved, Xiao Yu, felt uneasy, as if something in the deepest parts of his body had been touched.
The next moment, Mo Yi suddenly took action and pointed his finger at Concubine Xuan in the air, and white light suddenly shot out.
Luo Qingyang drew out his sword to block without hesitation, but white light strangely penetrated the sword blade, passed through his body, and reached Yi Wenjun's eyebrows.
"Hi~Yu'er..."
Yi Wenjun bent over and frowned, his face immediately showing pain.
Xiao Yu on the side did not come forward to help him. Instead, his legs were weak and trembling. He subconsciously took two steps back, but Jin Xuan pressed his back, leaving him with no way out.
"Your Highness, please stand still," Jin Xuan chuckled.
Xiao Yu knew that he was done playing, and Jin Xuan also knew that, so they blocked his retreat.
Because a black poisonous bug emerged from Concubine Xuan's ear...
"Xiao Yu!!"
Luo Qingyang roared, veins popped up on his forehead, the wound that had just stopped bleeding burst open again, staining his clothes with bright red.
Yi Wenjun regained his composure and looked at Xiao Yu in disbelief: