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Chapter 238 Siege ([-])

This makes one wonder, is it true that all the 10,000+ ghost cultivators in Fengdu are in favor of declaring war with the Cultivation Sect?
"Supreme Mansion..." Yan Tianjiao repeated it, his phoenix eyes sneered coldly, and he said disapprovingly: "The Supreme Mansion has been closed for a hundred years and the isolated city has been closed, so they still have people available?"

It is said that the "Supreme Mansion" never accepts any outsiders. It is said that because the people in the "Supreme Mansion" city have the blood of rare gods, they do not allow the residents of the city to contact with outsiders, which will pollute the purity of their blood.

Of course, there are very few people who believe in this rumor. Even immortals will not come down to earth to give birth, let alone the blood of gods. How could they be reduced to the lower realms and become mortals?
So they prefer to believe that all this is just the "Supreme Mansion" being self-enclosed and self-enclosed, which is incredible.

But it is undeniable that every time the "Supreme Mansion" sends out people to save the world, they are peerless geniuses who are astonishingly amazing.

Unable to answer this question, in the end there is a trace of awe and fear towards the "Supreme Mansion", Ru Lan suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the Dayan Sect has also sent people."

"Da Yan faction?" Lu Ziyin subconsciously glanced at Liujiang Fusheng behind him.

This person is steady, and he can't see any reaction.

Ru Lan nodded, and said enthusiastically, "Yes, do you know who is here?"

Lu Ziyin is not stupid, it is impossible for her to show someone who has nothing to do with them.

"It can't be that... our acquaintance?"

Ru Lan smiled and didn't answer, making a fool of herself.

"Well, anyway, you'll know when you see it. It's been so many years, and I don't know where the leader of the rookie list, Junior Brother Fu Sheng, has gone now..."

Recalling the past, she couldn't help but sigh.

But she didn't expect that her words did not get their response. She raised her eyes to look at Lu Ziyin and the others, but saw that their expressions were a little strange.

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However, sometimes people are not as good as heaven, and before Chenghong and the others rendezvous with their fellow Taoists from the Immortal Alliance, they suddenly saw a large and gloomy "dark cloud" floating in the sky.

It is not unusual, it is black and dense, as if it is about to be pressed down, giving people an uncomfortable and oppressive feeling of a horror hood.

At this time, the city lord of Rongcheng, who had closed the secret meeting, received an urgent report.

"City Lord, a large number of ghost cultivators and monsters have come from outside the city!"

The monster clan is the name of the mixed blood of demons, demons and humans. This kind of dirty blood that cannot be tolerated in the world is almost despised by everyone in the cultivation world, and only Fengdu, the three-way zone, can accommodate their existence.

But it doesn't mean that they can get along like ducks in water in Fengdu. Although the ghost cultivators here are not as repulsive and disgusted as the outside world.

But in the ghostly and cold Fengdu, there is no such thing as a peaceful and peaceful life. All the monsters here are like poison thrown into a urn to raise Gu. The weak will eat the strong, and only those with strong competition will survive .

"What, how dare they be so rampant--" Master Huiming raised his eyebrows with an angry face.

The lord of Huacheng's red lips curled up, and Dai Ba's eyelashes narrowed charmingly: "It seems that they are ready to tear their skins off with us."

The city lord of Banyan City clenched his fists, and with a movement of brushing off his robe, he turned into a streamer and stood on the city wall of Banyan City.

He was elegant and tall in a blue robe, but his handsome and steady middle-aged face was completely devoid of the usual kindness at this moment. He stared at the sky and saw the black air that was getting heavier and heavier.

It was not a "dark cloud" but a ghostly aura spreading from Fengdu.

"Tsk tsk tsk... What a huge battle, I don't know which idiot will take the lead in declaring war in this first battle."

The City Lord of Huacheng wore a large robe embroidered with butterfly red. He was tall and tall, but his face looked like a woman. It was said that his real body was a flower, androgynous, a relatively rare type of spirit.

Unlike monsters, spirits have always been kind and gentle in nature, not as bloodthirsty and full of violence as monsters, so spirits are not rejected by people in the cultivation world like monsters.

"Hua Rong, is this the time to say such sarcastic remarks?" Mrs. Huiming also arrived, her complexion was still not good, the injuries and spiritual energy consumption before made her feel uncomfortable once she cast a spell.

The Lord of Huacheng somewhat respected the elders, so he didn't argue with Master Huiming too verbally, and was reprimanded, just smiled meaninglessly.

The lord of Banyan City pressed his palm on the city wall: "Mercy City, Banyan City, and Huacheng each have a fairy artifact. It is three in one, and it is only for the evil spirits in Fengdu. Now that the demon-breaking arrow is lost, there is no way to get rid of it." If it poses a fatal threat to them, they will naturally take advantage of this opportunity to die."

"They have been thinking about our fairy artifacts for a long time. Now that I think about it, that young lady of the Mu family has been thinking of ways to get our fairy artifacts, and even married them." Huarong sneered.

Master Huiming looked at the Lord of Banyan City, and said angrily: "After we discussed it just now, the most likely thing is that the woman named Mu Junlin was behind it. She borrowed the trust of Mercy City in Rongcheng, and used magic Confused my mind, made me make a big mistake, used Mercy City as a hunting ground for blood slaves, and finally destroyed my Mercy City!"

The Lord of Banyan City was silent when he heard the words.

He really wanted to marry Mu Junlin. Although he also knew that the other party might come for the fairy artifact, but because of his confidence in himself, although he was wary of her on the one hand, he couldn't help but tell all the men in the world As if wanting to be courteous to the woman he likes, he pampered her invisibly.

Now, the evil has come.

Different from the sincerity of the city lord of Rongcheng, the lord of Huacheng wanted to propose to Mu Junlin, but it was just to get her secrets. How did she make the Mu family grow stronger in such a short period of time? There is always a kind of love in her. It made him unable to understand and felt very dangerous. He wanted to understand what it was.

"You said, so many blood slaves died in Fengdu at once, what is their purpose? Did Master Mu do this, or did she help people eliminate disasters?" Huacheng City Lord asked suspiciously.

The city lord of Rongcheng said solemnly: "There is no extra time to think about these things. Hurry up and call the monks in the city, as well as fellow Taoists who contact the sect of the Xianmeng, and come together to defend against the enemy and punish the evil!"

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Finally, under the urgent order from Rongcheng, thousands of monks gathered on the tower, and at the same time, the dark and raging "dark cloud" came over Rongcheng in the dark form of a greedy demon.

The spiritual power and ghost energy floating in the air formed a kind of barrier barrier, pressing, conflicting, making people's breathing difficult, the cold wind mixed with unpredictable screams, the darkening sky and sudden panic The falling cold temperature only makes people feel that they have entered the freezing hell in an instant.

A huge black hole fell from the sky, and one after another black shadows swiftly passed by all around. There was a messy terror in the wind that was contrary to the silence, as if the darkness was about to swallow everything.

At the moment of encountering demons, those monsters and ghosts who have always disguised themselves in a safe manner can finally break free from their shackles and come out to wander around.

(End of this chapter)