the first emperor

Chapter 129
"They will regret it."

The middle-aged general smiled coldly, and looked meaningfully at the monks and sects who fled from Warspear City.

The lieutenant was startled, what did the general mean by that?But the general didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to continue asking, thinking secretly in his heart.

But soon, he knew why the general was like this.

News came from outside the Spear City that those monks and sects who fled out of the city ahead of time were intercepted and killed by the dark world before they had gone far.Not only did he lose his own life, but all the property he had accumulated in one life also fell into the hands of the dark world,

As for those who left the city of War Spear, the large number of ordinary civilians were ignored, but the monk families and sects were intercepted and killed by the dark world one after another. No one knew how many dark forces were ambushing outside the city of War Spear , I only know that in just one day, more than two hundred families and sects were blocked and wiped out by the dark forces.However, there are very few monks and sects who can successfully escape from Warspear City.

When the news spread back to Warspear City, all the monk families and sects were silent for a while, and they no longer dared to pack their luggage and flee out of the city.

Obviously, the people of the dark world have already set up layers of ambushes outside the city, waiting for the monk families and sects in Warspear City to come to the tiger's mouth.

……

"Father, the Zhang family on North Street was attacked by the Blood Fiend Cult of the Dark World outside the city. The whole family of [-] people, including the ancestor of the Zhang family, was wiped out."

In a vast and elegant mansion, a middle-aged man said with a pale face, his voice trembling slightly.

The Yunshan Qian family has always been close friends with the North Street Zhang family for generations. The two families have been married many times and have a friendship of hundreds of years.But who would have expected that in a short period of time, the once glorious Zhang family on North Street would be turned into dust and removed from the world.

"That stubborn old man of the Zhang family just doesn't listen to my advice. How can the darkness and turmoil be avoided so easily, it's so naive!"

The leader, an ancient and rare old man, kept stomping on his crutches, full of heartache.

Qian Zuoshan's face was pale, and he secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He also advocated leaving Warspear City to avoid the dark turmoil in advance. Fortunately, he was suppressed by the old man at home, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Zuoshan, gather my Qian family members and prepare to fight the dark world to the death. At the same time, issue the patriarch's order that none of the clan members who are not in Warspear City are allowed to come back."

The patriarch of the Qian family had deep eyes. If Zhanspear City was defeated in this dark turmoil, it would definitely be bloodbathed.

In today's law, there is only one way to go, and that is to do our best to survive this dark turmoil.

In fact, those families and sects with a history of hundreds or even thousands of years know that once the dark notice is issued, monks who flee outside the city without authorization will definitely seek death.

The dark world has always been cunning, insidious and scheming.

Every time a dark turmoil is launched, a dark notice will be issued in advance to disturb the enemy's army, create civil turmoil, and divide the opponent's strength.

Those monk families and sects who thought they could escape in advance were not only successfully separated by the dark world, but they would not let them go at all. In the end, they would be defeated one by one, and the people of the dark world were in vain.

Smart people know that the so-called darkness and turmoil on March [-] is just a trick to fool people.

The real dark turmoil had already begun the moment the dark notice was issued.

……

Nine Skyscrapers, No.90 In the luxurious hall on the ninth floor, the orange light stood respectfully behind Gu Yun, at a high point, looking at the vast War Spear City.

Warspear City is huge and boundless, divided into eight major urban areas, with a population of more than 1000 million living in the city, even if you stand at a height of a thousand meters and look down, you can barely see a corner of the city.

"Miss, what is our attitude in Jiuxiaolou to this dark turmoil?" Orange Light looked at his own lady.

Everyone in the world doesn't know that the Jiuxiao Tower, which is famous in Xiling Kingdom, is actually just the words of my young lady.Her attitude is the attitude of the entire Jiuxiaolou.

"An emissary from the Demon Heart Palace came to Jiuxiaolou secretly before, hoping that Jiuxiaolou would not participate in this war, and people from the dark world would never touch Jiuxiaolou's property." Gu Yun said softly.

"What does the lady mean?"

The orange light is not surprising at all. After all, the goal of the Demon Heart Palace is the Zhanspear Academy. To be precise, it is Gu Qingyan, the peerless dean of the Zhanspear Academy. Coming in was naturally what the Devil Heart Palace wanted to see the most.

"The meaning is very simple, Jiuxiaolou disdains to associate with the dark world." Gu Yun said lightly.

Orange light nodded, in fact, he also guessed the young lady's attitude in his heart.

How arrogant and arrogant the young lady is, it is impossible to put the Demon Heart Palace in her eyes.What's more, Jiuxiao Tower is based in Warspear City and stands next to Warspear Academy. Some duties should be done. Protecting Warspear City is not just a matter of Warspear Academy.

"This time the Demon Heart Palace mobilizes the crowd to come, I'm afraid they will return home without a feather."

The corner of Cheng Guang's mouth curled up into a faint smile, Jiuxiaolou joined forces with Zhanspear Academy, so it might not be afraid of the Demon Heart Palace.

……

Qianbao Mountain, Tiangong Peak, one of the Nine Great Spiritual Peaks.

Tiangong Peak is the sacred place where Qianbao Palace was cast. Xi Qianye set up a large array of ancient mysterious fire that stretched across the sky, arousing the thunder and fire above the nine heavens and the earth fire below the nine secluded worlds to converge on Tiangong Peak.

It is different from the beauty and beauty of other Lingfeng, like a fairyland.

Tiangong Peak was shrouded in heavenly thunder and earth fire at twelve o'clock all day, exuding a breath of destruction.If you don't hold the access token of Tiangong Peak, even the venerable trespasser will be in danger of being burned to death by thunder and earth fire.

The foundry hall of Qianbao Palace is located on Tiangong Peak, ruled by Qi Zun Xun Rong, and a huge high-quality foundry team is being formed.

At present, apart from Qi Zun Xun Rong, the members of Tiangong Peak are the former disciples and apprentices he summoned from all over the Nanman Continent to temporarily form the Tiangong Palace.

At this time, Xi Qianye was refining the magic weapon on the casting platform on the top of Tiangong Peak. Only Xun Rong is qualified to use the casting platform on the top of the mountain, which can attract the purest thunder and earth fire. The large formation tempering is a rare casting holy place in the world.

Qi Zun Xun Rong dismissed all Tiangong Peak disciples and stood silently in the distance watching Xi Qianye refining the weapon, his eyes full of amazement.

The master's crafting technique is really amazing.

Even though he only has the cultivation level of the sect realm, he can refine such a magical and inconceivable barren weapon, just like a craftsman god possessed from the nine heavens.

The material used for the cold iron long sword was not very high-grade, but the feeling of forging gave him the kind of complete and natural charm that he had never felt on the holy weapon.Although the rank is not high, it represents the limit of the rules of heaven and earth.

"The best barren weapon!"

Qi Zun Xun Rong fixed his eyes on the long sword, pondered for a long time, and finally took a deep breath.

Finally, it was determined that it was a legendary top-grade desolate weapon, a top-notch top-grade weapon that he had never seen before.

(End of this chapter)