World of Cultivation

The 371th Festival

Feishan is working leisurely, listening to the sound of Gui, taking a minor tune. It’s a bit weird to see his eyes around him. After all, such a heavy work, there will be people who show off their expressions, which really makes others feel puzzled.

Only the repairers from the hills can feel this kind of comfort.

Suddenly, he stopped his work and showed his expression of listening.

"You are a friend of the hills, Jinwu City is trapped in the Baihua Valley of Mingshui City, and those who are interested in it."

He listened very carefully, and the voices were repeatedly broadcast several times. He got up and walked outside the door in the strange eyes of everyone.

"Where are you going?" The face of the manager was a bit ugly, and he screamed: "Go back! Things haven't finished yet..."

Feishan grinned, but his eyes were a bit more murderous. The management stunned a little, and did not dare to look directly at Feishan’s gaze, and the latter words swallowed back. Feishan did not pay attention, Shi Shiran went out from the gate.

Walking up the street, I immediately heard many people shouting in the sky.

"Brothers in the hills, the city owner Baihua Valley is surrounded, everyone guys!"

"The city owner is in danger! We are..."

The entire Mingshui City was alarmed and people continued to fly into the sky.

Feishan looked up and the sky above Mingshui City was full of people. Looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly thought of everyone following the city owner, the mighty, rushing out of the scene of the hills in a few months, the body seems to be lit up in a flash.

He did not hesitate to mobilize the spiritual power, fly into the sky, and mix into the crowd.

Actually dare to move the city owner...

The killing in his heart became more and more intense, and the practitioners around him were full of indignation on their faces. The practitioners who have survived the cruel catastrophe of the hills together are grateful and respectful to Zuomo, who led them out of the hills.

The master of Jinwu took everyone out of the terrible cage of the hills. Now the city owner is in trouble, and can he stand by and watch?

A group of people surrounded by a sound.

"Boss, let's not go?" A squirrel rushed to ask the boss.

The boss blinked: "Crap! Of course, go! Even the city owners dare to do it, let's have these people in the future, and have a way to live? Let them die!"

The men suddenly cheered up and shouted: "kill them!"

"Hey, they want to kill chickens and monkeys, don't sneak in the urine, what is their virtue?" The boss was murderous.

The repairers who came out of the hills were more sensitive to danger than ordinary practitioners. In his view, the incident against the Jinwu City Lord is a signal, meaning that their days in the Tianshui world will not be too fast.

The number of practitioners coming out of the hills is about 50,000 to 60,000, but these 50,000 or 60,000 are all repairers of the condensed period. In the Tianshui world, the meditation period is a backbone force, and suddenly poured into so many meditation practitioners with rich combat experience, which has brought tremendous impact on the local forces.

The contradiction between the hills and the local practitioners in the Tianshui world is inevitable.

The repairers of the Tianshui world understand this. How can the repairers who have experienced more brutal battles in the hills do not understand?

"Can we catch up?" At this time, there are people worried.

The idea of ​​a normal practitioner is much simpler. The masters of Jinwu took them out of the hills and unwittingly became their spiritual leaders. Most of them were grateful. They are very angry when they hear that Jinwu City is surrounded.

"Now leave!" The boss sternly said: "Hey, they think the city owners are weak chickens, they are full of teeth! This battle is a battle."

The boss licked his mouth and showed a fierce expression.

He set up and stood up, wide-eyed, murderous: "Who wants to drop the chain today, see how I can pick it up! Nothing to clean up, now I am leaving!"

These bosses are ashamed of the Ming dynasty ancestors, but there is no jealousy for other forces in the Tianshui world.

What's more, there is the owner of Jinwu City.

The power of the Jinwu City Lord has long been deeply embedded in the heart of these unruly guys. Many people have even moved their minds. If you can talk about the Jinwu City Lord, simply take everyone to sweep the Tianshui world, isn't it more attractive?

After constant encouragement, over the Mingshui City, countless hills and practitioners took off.

The number of monks in the hills of Mingshui City is not too much, but there are also thousands of people. The hill buns are very convinced that the killings on them are much richer than the average practitioner. Nowadays, these repairers are all showing fierce light.

"Is this group of people crazy? Actually dare to go to the city to take the initiative!"

"Take them all, kill them all!"

"The tiger is not angry, when we are sick cats!"

......

The crowd was very passionate and the momentum flew in the direction of Baihua Valley. The defenders of Mingshuicheng have seen such a squad, all stupid on the spot, and the clever repairers ran back to report.

Some older nuns show a worried look. If the hills and the heavens are really in conflict, the Tianshui community will immediately fall into turmoil.

And many people don't know that the news of the sound of the sound is spread throughout the world. At this time there are countless repairers, driving Jianguang, murderously rushing toward the direction of Mingshuicheng.

If you look down from the heights of the sky, countless colorful swords, as attracted by magnets, gather at Mingshuicheng at an alarming rate.

As the most prestigious person in the hills, Jinwu City Lord, at this time, unconsciously affects the situation of Tianshui.

Wuhoufu, Rong Wei saw the fire of the government and rushed to hold a sound Gui, some surprised.

But when she listened to the message that the voice continued to repeat, the face suddenly changed.

damn it!

Are the guys crazy?

She is well aware of the power and horror of the Jinwu City Lord, and her majesty is superior to any team in the Tianshui community. She remembered the pictures that the repairers were deeply embarrassed when they left to the left. If the Jinwu City Lord ushered in, she involuntarily shuddered.

That would be terrible...

Waiting is not here, how can this be good!

Rong Wei is like an ant on a hot pot. Just at this time, a paper crane flew from the horizon, Rong Wei waved his hand, and the paper crane fell into her palm. When she finished reading, her face changed greatly.

Mingshui City, Tianxiang Pavilion.

"The guys in these hills have just been so uneasy. Wouldn't they have to run on our heads to make a fortune in the future?" A middle-aged repairer was as sinking. He is the biggest force in Mingshui City, and the head of Mu Jianmen is Yanyang.

"I want them to know who is the site." Another sallow-faced repairer faintly said that he was wearing a golden robes, dazzling and imposing, and he was the head of Yunshenmen.

Mujianmen and Yunshenmen are the two largest sects in Mingshuicheng. As the most prosperous city in Tianshui, Mingshui City has four places among the top ten. In addition to the Baihua League, which was eliminated by Zuo Mo, Mu Jianmen ranked fifth, Yunshenmen ranked seventh, and the other Xuan Shuimen, ranked tenth.

The other leaders in the room all nodded.

Jinwucheng attacked the Baihua League and touched many people's sensitive nerves. Mu Jianmen and Yunshenmen have a marriage relationship with Baihua League. Zuo Mo’s speed was too fast, and before the other sects had reacted, the Baihua League was destroyed. If time is dragged a little longer, things will never be so smooth.

"Hey, Xuan Shuimen doesn't want to mix this thing, or a little one to divide the trophy." Yan Yang looks cold.

The other heads showed a happy color on their faces. In their view, there were Mujianmen and Yunshenmen leaders, and Jinwuchengzhu could not afford any wind and waves. They have long heard that Jinwu City is full of oil and water. The five huge slave ships are filled with various magic weapons and rare materials. They are truly treasure ships.

What's more, there is also the huge wealth of Baihua League. How can people not be moved?

Many sects are very jealous about the method of planting flowers in Baihuameng. If you can get the spiritual planting method of Linghua, then you can have a stable source of income.

Therefore, the two major leaders are summoned, and many small sects responded.

"Wuhoufu..." The head of a small martial art shouted.

He Qiu is self-confident: "No problem, I have already informed them, I believe they can see the situation."

"Everyone goes back and prepares, the time will be set at tomorrow afternoon." Yan Yangdao.

The heads of all of them got up and went back to prepare.

When everyone went to the end, there were only Yan Yang and He Qiu in the Tianxiang Pavilion.

He Qiu asked: "Tomorrow, how many people are you going to bring?"

"I heard that there are two elites under the master of Jinwucheng. I really want to try it out and see how it compares to the local wooden sword camp." Yan Yang proudly said. Mu Jianying is the most elite team of Mu Jianmen.

He Qiu raised his palm and smiled: "I am also doing this. It is better for you and me to see who wins?"

The Feiyun Camp in Yunshenmen is also the elite of Tianshui.

"If you and I both win, how?" Yan Yang looked at He Qiu.

"The winner wins first." He Qiuxiao said: "The flower slaves of Baihuameng are allegedly derived from the millennium war. It is better to take a bet? But since Jinwucheng has no Jindan under the master, I will wait for Jindan. People, won't win, you and I can't carry Jin Dan, how about the strict intention?"

Yan Yang’s eyes flashed: "Very good!"

The two looked at each other, sparked and shot, and did not give in.

The atmosphere of Mingshui City suddenly became tense, the repairers of the sky flew sharply, and many shops that got news closed.

The three people of Tianlingzi looked at a large piece of Leiyin walnut floating in front of Zuo Mo. They only felt bitter in their mouths. They kicked the iron plate this time. The origin of the other party is mysterious, and the strength of the hand is far deeper than they think.

They complained in their hearts.

What big people like you are running to the poor mountain ditch in Tianshui?

Give back to us not to live?

Suddenly, a paper crane flew into the hands of the Tianlingzi, and the Tianlingzi watched it, his face was swept away and he laughed.

The other two people looked badly at Tianlingzi. They couldn’t think of it. In such a terrible situation, what could make Tianlingzi so happy?

The paper crane on the hand of Tianlingzi passed on to the two hands, and smiled proudly: "The wooden sword door Yanyang head and the cloud **** door He Qiu head, tomorrow will lead the army to send this small child!"

After reading them, they all looked happy.

"Haha, we really have a foresight!"

"As long as we drag the Jinwu City Lord, the credit book naturally has a credit for us!"

The three men looked at each other and laughed together.

They are unknown, and the danger is approaching them!