Xia Lei knew very well that this was a conspiracy. The small sect attached to Linfeng City would not dare to provoke the new city lord even if he gave them a hundred courages. After all, behind the city lord was the powerful Golden-winged Dapeng clan.
These sects were definitely controlled by Peng Yuxi, and he used the pretext of conquering Yaohai to lure them out of the city.
With his status, he could suppress the news and there would be no chance for it to reach the top. The surrounding cities also did not dare to accept Yao Hai's request for assistance.
If Yaohai doesn't send troops to suppress it, it will be directly blamed for his incompetence in doing things. If he can't even handle the small sects under his jurisdiction, what qualifications do he have to be the city leader?
On the other hand, if he sends troops to suppress Xia Lei and others, it will be impossible if they don't even think about going to war.
The opponent will definitely gather far more troops than his own soldiers. Whether it is taking Yao Hai as a threat or the troops pressing down on the situation, Xia Lei will definitely have to show up. At that time, with the endless troops, Xia Lei can be easily torn apart.
Broken into pieces, no matter how talented he was, he could only turn into ashes.
"Our plan hasn't even started yet, but this guy can't bear the loneliness. There are too many people who want me dead, and it's not his turn yet." Xia Lei sneered to himself.
"If we don't show up, Peng Yuxi will definitely seize Yao Hai as a threat." Miao Feng frowned.
"Anyway, that guy doesn't really have any affection for us. It's useless to threaten him. Just ignore it." Yan Yu snorted.
"wrong!"
Xia Lei shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "Why can I stay safely in Linfeng City? It is precisely because I am the guest of Yaohai. If I lose this official status, it will be too easy for Peng Yuxi to deal with me."
Miaofeng nodded knowingly and said: "Otherwise, it will be directly announced that you belong to the Blood Moon Emperor's side. With this important relationship, even if you lose the official status of the city lord and guest minister, that guy will not dare to do anything to you."
"Now is not the time. Once you get close to the Blood Moon Emperor, you will be alienating the Phoenix clan. That old phoenix is not stupid. He knows almost all my secrets. Will he watch me run to the Blood Moon Emperor? Then
There are two possibilities, one is to send someone to kill me directly, the other is to make this secret public to the world, hehe..."
"What should we do?"
"Where did that girl Huang Xiaowu go?" Xia Lei answered the question.
"Little Phoenix is not too stupid. He guessed that it was Peng Yuxi who was causing trouble, so he ran to pester Huang Xuan to find someone for her. But 90% of the time there was no hope. Huang Xuan was as smart as a ghost. As long as he could guarantee
It's for her safety so that she won't get involved and cause more trouble."
"OK!"
Xia Lei stood up and patted the wrinkled clothes, and said with a smile: "If that girl comes back, make sure she doesn't run around and cause trouble. Tell Yao Hai to delay it as long as possible while I go out of the city to have a look."
Miao Feng and Yan Yu did not take the initiative to ask to follow. This is not the fourth heaven where Ziwei Xuanxian is respected, but the fifth heaven where the immortal king is rampant. With their middle-level realm of Luo Tianxian, even if they have a strong talent increase
, combat skills and magic weapons are at best equivalent to the early stage Immortal Lord. Not only can they not help Xia Lei, they may even become a burden.
On the contrary, Yan Wudao, who is in the late stage of Ziwei Xuanxian, has an increase of more than two levels and has newly obtained the Hongmeng Heavenly Weapon Divine Sword. Ordinary late stage immortals are qualified to fight.
After collecting Yan Wudao into the Huangquanzhu, Xia Lei, who changed his appearance and aura, left the city lord's mansion.
"Maybe... I should go and have a retreat with my clan members." Yan Yu became seriously serious for the first time, and his tone was a little disappointed.
"Yes, after this incident is over, I will also go to the Moon Palace to practice cultivation, otherwise I will not be able to catch up with the third child."
"Moon Palace?"
Yan Yu couldn't help but look condensed, and said in surprise: "It is said that the Blood Moon Emperor specially trained elites in a death training camp? I just heard about it before, is there really such a place?"
Miaofeng rolled his eyes and said, "Just pretend," he said, "Which of the super power and the first-line power second only to the super power doesn't have a place where you can quickly improve your cultivation level? But non-direct descendants cannot enter, that kind of
The crime is not something that ordinary people can bear. I heard from my adoptive father that in his grandfather's generation, there was someone who made a breakthrough from Daluo Jinxian to Immortal Lord in the Moon Palace in just ten years. After he came out, his character changed drastically, as if he was a different person.
"
Once you enter the realm of immortals, unless an extremely powerful person is willing to sacrifice his original foundation, even an emperor cannot allow anyone to directly improve his realm.
However, this does not mean that there is no way to improve quickly. Otherwise, if those superpowers have many people under their command, how can they intimidate their subordinates with just one direct lineage?
It is precisely because of this special method that top players can be quickly created.
It's just that everything has advantages and disadvantages. To get rich returns, you usually need to pay a huge price.
Just like the Moon Palace used by the Blood Moon Emperor to create direct descendants, its name sounds very romantic, but in fact it is like Shura Purgatory. It stimulates the potential of cultivators under extreme pressure. Although it can make great improvements in a short period of time, it also has a negative impact on cultivation.
It has a great influence on the mind of the person.
There are also some secret realms controlled by super powers, which even require the soul sacrifice of powerful masters, require various treasures of heaven, materials and earth to be opened, etc.
When the two brothers lamented their lack of cultivation, there was already a turmoil outside Linfeng City.
There are hundreds of large and small sects in a radius of nearly three million miles. The strength of each sect varies. They usually fight constantly, but now they have formed a unified alliance.
The total of these forces is definitely not comparable to the more than 30,000 people under Yao Hai. Among them, there are more than 400 masters of the Immortal Lord, and there are countless Ziwei Xuanxian and Luo Tianshangxian. The news of the crusade against the new city lord has been reported as early as
The news reached Linfeng City more than half an hour ago, and many sects stood still waiting for orders from the mastermind behind the scenes.
The small sect attached to the city attacks the city lord, which is obviously an act of rebellion, but what can they do?
Although I have never seen the true face of the main messenger, the person who came forward turned out to be a powerful immortal. Facing this supreme existence, I was unable to resist. The other party also made a corresponding promise, ensuring that they would not be charged with rebellion. However, these
People have no confidence at all.
In short, even if they knew that they would be treated as traitors afterwards, they had no choice, otherwise they would be killed immediately.
Lingyun Sect.
Among the hundreds of forces outside Linfeng City, it is considered an above-average strength sect, and its leader Huo Zhenren has the cultivation level of a mid-level Immortal Lord.
He sat in the main hall and stared blankly at the messenger talisman in his hand. This thing was obviously a hot potato, but unfortunately he couldn't throw it away even if he wanted to. If you don't obey the orders of the Immortal Lord, you will definitely die, but attacking the city lord is also a capital crime of treason. Like him
The life and death of such a small person is in the hands of others.
This feeling was very bad, but he had no room for resistance. He could only pray that the immortal would keep his promise and prevent him from being classified as a traitor to the party when the matter was accomplished.
"Fellow Taoist, you are polite."
A middle-aged Taoist wearing a Bagua robe appeared outside the gate of Lingyun Sect and said to the boy guarding the mountain: "I am a poor Taoist. When I passed by Baoshan, I saw the sky above was gloomy and gloomy. I knew with a few fingers that my sect had encountered a serious disaster.
Regarding the matter, can fellow Taoist recommend you to the leader of your sect?"
The boy looked only ten years old on the surface, but he was actually a Daluo Jinxian who had been practicing for thousands of years.
Hearing what he said, he immediately shouted in a slightly childish voice: "How dare you talk nonsense, do you believe I will cut out your tongue and feed it to the dogs?"
The middle-aged Taoist smiled with no anger on his face. With a slight wave of his right hand, he pinched the boy's neck and lifted his feet off the ground: "A poor Taoist helps people solve their problems, why should my Taoist friends be in trouble?"
"Ahem...you damn bull nose, how dare you..."
The boy struggled desperately and screamed, but an extremely powerful force sealed his immortal power, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the opponent's control.
Another boy saw that the person coming had extraordinary cultivation, and was about to call for help when he felt that the surrounding environment had changed drastically before his eyes.
The sky was filled with blood-red clouds, and streaks of purple-black lightning struck down. Several old trees with crooked necks suddenly turned into ashes. Thousands of people carrying bone spears, bone knives, and bone swords had the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian.
Skeletons surged in from all directions like a tide and surrounded the two Taoist boys, just like the ghost soldiers of the underworld guarding the imps.
The poor Taoist boy had never seen such a battle before. He thought he had traveled to another world. He cried for his father and mother and begged loudly for mercy. Thousands of Daluo Jinxian-level skeletons were enough to crush the two of them into pieces.
Drink...
The large group of skeletons rubbed their upper and lower jaws together, emitting a flash of dazzling sparks, which sounded like a sinister smile before killing someone.
The deliberately created horrific scene and the unstoppable ghosts caused the two Taoist boys to completely lose the courage to resist, and the burnt yellow liquid flowed out from between their legs. Looking at the scene in front of them, someone secretly felt strange.
Is this guy so horny because he's too angry, or because he hasn't peed in hundreds of years and has too many toxins?
The skeleton army was approaching step by step. Just when the spirits of the two Taoist boys were about to collapse, the illusory figure of the middle-aged Taoist appeared out of thin air: "Two fellow Taoists, I am here to help you resolve your troubles."
The shadow summoned a gleaming flying sword, murmured a spell that even he himself did not understand, then threw the flying sword into the air and shouted: "How dare you go wild in front of a poor Taoist? Your Majesty."
Lao Jun is as urgent as the law. For nine days and ten places, he will subjugate demons and slay immortals, and unsheath the Xuantian Sword that devours gods!"
Be obedient...
After a series of majestic names, Feijian immediately erupted into sword light that filled the sky, and the void for a million miles was filled with sword energy.
The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the mountains and rivers change their course.
Thousands of skeletons with the strength of Daluo Jinxian, in the sword light full of justice, were as vulnerable as chickens and dogs. They didn't even have time to wait for the sword energy to reach their bodies. As soon as they were illuminated by the light, a large amount of black smoke erupted.
dissolve.
The eyes of the Taoist boy almost popped out of his head. Even in their eyes, the master master, who was astonishingly powerful, was far from being so powerful. Don't you know that this world is completely controlled by that person, including skeletons and sword lights?
No matter, let alone the trivial matter of changing the course of mountains and rivers, even if he wanted to perform the majestic scene of Pangu opening up the world, it would be easy.
The Taoist boy who survived the disaster seemed to be a mortal after meeting the gods, crying and bowing down, shouting "Thank you, senior, for saving your life", "Senior, your magic power reaches the sky" and other nonsense.
"Why bother? Why do you have to be scared before you give in?"
The middle-aged Taoist cursed in his heart, and took the two little Taoist boys who were pale with fright out of the 'Jedi': "Two fellow Taoists, can you recommend the leader of your noble sect to me?"
"The juniors are too blind to see Mount Tai. Seniors, please come in quickly."
"Senior Mingjian, our sect is indeed in big trouble, but..."
The two idiots respectfully led the middle-aged Taoist into the mountain-protecting formation. They explained clearly the cause and effect along the way, without paying any attention to the sneer flashing in the master's eyes.