Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 165 You can come to the capital for a while

Unlike other immortal cultivators, Xu Mochen's Qizang God's Mansion did not condense a golden elixir.

His cultivation method is different, and even the third ring of the nine rings has not been activated and rotated.

This is because Huang Ting, his lower dantian, is still silent.

Don't worry, Xu Mochen calmed down, he concentrated the power of Daoyuan, and the thunder of Yuanlei's three styles was activated, condensing on the long sword.

The surrounding sea water was all blood red, carrying the resentment of countless fallen water demon cultivators, gradually spreading.

No immortal cultivator dared to come to help out.

The Dragon King was cornered: "You...you dare to kill this king?

This king is a member of the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea, if I kill him..."

Come on, Xu Mochen dismissed it, a little villain has too many lines.

"Death!" He turned into a ray of light and went straight to the Dragon King.

"Stop!" A loud voice came from afar.

But Xu Mochen turned a blind eye, he didn't stop, and the Dragon King spread his claws to resist.

"Pfft—" Amidst the blunt sound, Xu Mochen's ray of light penetrated the Dragon King's thick claws and cut his body into two ends.

The thunder-attribute power contained in Leidong spread all over the Dragon King's body, and even the nearby sea water made a "sizzling" sound.

"No... reconciled... this king..." The dragon's head was still opened and closed, and Xu Mochen punched out again, smashing into pieces and bursting open.

The dragon body gradually dissipated, leaving a little red light, which was the evil left by the Dragon King.

Xu Mochen's six swastika pupils flashed, absorbing all the red light.

Just after all this was done, an extremely strong coercion swept over, heading straight for Xu Mochen's mind.

Protected by the eight-phase condensed soul, he just staggered slightly, took a step back, stepped on the lightsaber, and broke through the water.

"Hey!" The visitor sighed in surprise, "Who are you, you dare to kill members of my Dragon Clan."

"It doesn't matter who I am," Xu Mochen has no intention of revealing it for the time being. He protects himself tightly with his spiritual sense to prevent his opponent from easily detecting him. Shouldn't you kill this sinful dragon?"

The voice in the distance paused for a while before slowly opening his mouth: "If there is any crime, our Dragon Clan will deal with it on its own. Your Excellency is acting so arrogantly, I am afraid that it will not end well after a long time."

"Thank you for your advice," Xu Mochen dismissively said, "Whether I die well or not has nothing to do with you Dragon Clan, right?"

"Very good," the voice seemed unexpected from Xu Mochen's answer, "You are indeed justified in slaying the dragon, this dragon should be killed.

But crossing the border and beheading the enemy of our clan, if there is a chance in the future, he will definitely repay him, and dare to leave a name. "

Xu Mochen said calmly, "In the next casual cultivator, there is no school or sect, and the name is not worth mentioning.

If you really have a hard time choosing, you can come to Dagan Capital for a while. "

"The capital?" The voice was slightly surprised, "Okay, very good."

After saying these words, the stern coercion gradually dissipated, and it seemed that the visitor retreated.

Xu Mochen heaved a sigh of relief. Judging from the contact just now, this person should also be a member of the Dragon Clan, but his strength is far higher than that of the Dragon King of the South China Sea.

The current self, even if he goes all out, is not an opponent.

Under the setting sun, the surface of the sea was glowing red, and it was unknown if it was the sun or the blood of the water monster clan.

Xu Mochen was alone, standing on the sea with his flying sword.

After a long time, it was finally confirmed that there was no change, and then he began to fly towards the city with his sword.

Soon, when approaching the shore, Xu Mochen saw Shu Wuyin and others standing on the shore waiting for him.

All the supernatural powers have been put away a long time ago, and the disaster is finally over.

Xu Mochen jumped up and landed firmly on the shore.

When he saw Shu Wuyin again, there was a trace of complexity in his eyes.

I always feel that the two seem to know each other.

Shu Wuyin tilted his head, and reached out to tap Xu Mochen's forehead: "Why are you stupid again?"

Xu Mochen smiled, not because he was stupid, but because at this moment, he really felt that being alive was a beautiful thing.

When the group returned to the city, they saw a mess in the city.

There were still quite a few hailstones that penetrated the umbrellas and landed in the city.

There were dead and injured people everywhere, and there were cries.

Officials are arranging to move the collapsed house and rescue people.

Xie Jing and others built a temporary tent as a place to treat the wounded.

Fortunately, Xu Mochen had the foresight, and this time he brought a lot of newly researched drugs.

Such as pain relievers, anti-inflammatory and so on.

A lot of scalpels and the like have also been built. A small number of doctors in the National Medical Center have mastered elementary clinical surgical techniques and treated some seriously injured patients.

Of course, because of the underdevelopment in this area, 100% cure cannot be guaranteed.

However, the existence of drugs such as antibiotics has greatly reduced the death rate of wounded infection.

It may also be because of this that the people did not provoke a civil uprising.

Xu Mochen's face was gloomy. This was the first time he had confronted an immortal cultivator, and it had harmed the common people.

In the future, with the escalation of the conflict between the two sides, perhaps the scope will become wider and wider.

"Tell Cheng Renjun that no matter how much the prefect's mansion pays, the common people should do everything," Xu Mochen held back the anger in his heart, "Also, let's see if we can still get in touch with the outside world."

Combining everything that happened, Xu Mochen believes that Danzhou in the south has probably been cut off from all connections by immortal cultivators.

Shu Wuyin kept frowning, she narrowed her eyes and looked at the sky.

Remaining above the city, as well as inside the city, there are occasional traces of black air floating over.

Shu Wuyin hooked his finger and drew a cloud of black air: "Xu Mochen, look."

Xu Mochen's six-swastika pupil swept over and immediately distinguished: "This is fear."

"Yes," Shu Wuyin looked at it carefully, "I've been a Guxian for so long, and this is the first time I've seen emotions condensed into gas."

The place of Danzhou in the south is too unusual.

Bold immortal cultivators, false gods everywhere, widespread strange beliefs, and this fear.

Xu Mochen vaguely felt that the matter did not end so soon.

For the next period of time, Xu Mochen and others were busy treating the people.

Because of the measures in place, the city returned to normal not long after.

Other places in Danzhou in the south have gradually stabilized.

However, the sudden incident made Xu Mochen think that the pace of reform should be stopped.

Everyone agrees on this point, in today's situation, it is best to do nothing to govern.

The affairs of the common people are put aside first, but it does not hinder the development of other affairs.

There is also good news.

After nearly a month of exploration, the Fang Minghang brothers and sisters found the oak tree.

"In the woods of Danzhou in the south, we found an oak forest," Fang Minghang said excitedly. "A rough estimate, it should be enough for us to make rubber products."

There is a rubber finished product, then the next step is to make the wire.

This result also lifted Xu Mochen's spirits.

(End of this chapter)