The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 221
"Sure enough, the older you get, the more you cherish your life..."

Watching Yun Lao leave, Lin Xing let the Sky Demon Saber dissipate in his hand.

He looked at the direction Yun Lao left, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

Everyone is born with countless ups and downs and countless life stages.

Some people will go around in circles in confusion, going around and around, and they will never get out of confusion until they grow old and die.

There are also people who can maintain a passion for a lifetime.

No matter what ups and downs they encounter, they can't kill their passion, but will only make their passion more condensed.

As for Yun Lao, his passion has completely dissipated.

Now, his heart of the strong has been completely depressed, and what is left is just a heart that cherishes life.

Lin Xing didn't know if he would become like him if he lived to his age.

But Lin Xing sincerely hopes that even at his age, he still maintains a passionate heart.

Otherwise, he doesn't feel that his life is meaningful.

Shaking his head, Lin Xing dispelled the inexplicable questions in his mind, turned around and walked towards the Tianshi Building.

When passing by the lobby, Lin Xing just glanced at the diners who were still in the Tianshi Building, and then walked upstairs.

Back in his room, Lin Xing washed up, changed into a set of clean clothes, lay down on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

As for what would happen to Baimeng City because of Luo Dao's death, he was too lazy to think about it or care about it.

Because these matters are all Tang Wenchuan's affairs.

……

"Luo Dao is dead."

Somewhere, in an attic.

There is a long table in the hall, and sitting directly above the long table is a person wearing a white robe and a mask on his face.

His silver-white hair is particularly conspicuous.

At both ends of the long table, there are a total of 24 chairs.

Among them, there are six chairs with people sitting on them.

The rest of the chairs were empty, and even some chairs were covered with thick dust.

Hearing the words of the silver-white-haired masked man, on the six chairs with people sitting, one of them was wearing a blood-red robe and a masked man said in a hoarse voice: "Isn't it normal for him to die?" What's the matter, the current Baimeng City is already in jeopardy under the attack of the Third Demon City."

Hearing this, the silver-white long-haired masked man shook his head slightly and said, "But the one who killed him was not the people from the Third Demon City, but Lin Xing, Wang Xingshan Lin Xing."

"Did Lin Xing see something?"

After saying these words, the breaths of the people sitting on the six chairs became slightly turbulent.

None of them had contact with Lin Xing before.

But they have all read Lin Xing's information.

Moreover, they have also watched Lin Xing's previous battle videos.

They were very clear about how powerful Lin Xing was, and they were also very clear about the meaning of this name.

If Lin Xing really saw something from Luo Dao, then they might be in some danger next.

The silver-haired man leaned back against the chair and let the six of them talk.

After more than ten minutes passed like this, the silver-white-haired man slowly said: "Lin Xing's killing of Luo Dao should have something to do with the affairs of Baimeng City, and we have been hiding behind the scenes, even if there is something on Luo Dao He can't find us either."

Speaking of this, the silver-haired man paused slightly, and continued: "What I am concerned about now is Hualin City, since that old monster is out of trouble, is that one about to be out of trouble too?
We need to find the sealed place as soon as possible, before everyone else, and then rescue him, otherwise, if the Qin family or those guys find it first, that person's life will be in danger. "

Hearing the silver-white-haired man's words, the masked man in the blood-red robe continued to say in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, I've got some clues now, and if nothing else happens, I can definitely find that man before anyone else." A sealed place."

"As soon as possible, the current situation is too delicate."

The silver-haired man said in a heavy tone.

Now, the situation in the cultivation world is too delicate, so delicate that it is a bit scary.

Everything they're going to do, they have to do as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, all previous efforts may be wasted! ! !

……

"It's been a long time in the future, it feels like thousands of years have passed..."

In Hualin City, a man was walking slowly on the street.

He looked about 30 years old, looks very ordinary.

But between his brows and eyes, there is a ray of imperceptible power emerging.

By his side, Fengtian followed him like a child.

From time to time, he raised his head to look at the man, with adoration and respect in his eyes.

"Junior brother, have you improved a bit in Hualin City during this time?"

After walking for more than ten minutes, Yan Qi suddenly asked Feng Tian who was following her.

A very shy smile appeared on Fengtian's face, and he said softly: "In front of senior brother, how dare I say that I have made progress."

"You, it's just that your personality is too unpleasant, but I can't blame you, after all, that foreign object on your body has affected you."

When Yan Qi heard Fengtian's words, he shook his head helplessly, and then said to Fengtian: "Junior brother, foreign things are foreign things after all, and one's own strength is the foundation of a foothold.

And if you are too much affected by foreign objects, then you will find that you will no longer be you, but a puppet of foreign objects, or in other words, become someone. "

"Brother, what is the purpose of your trip to Hualin City?"

Feng Tian looked at Yan Qi hesitantly, but in the end he changed his mind and asked Yan Qi what he was most curious about.

Seeing this scene, Yan Qi sighed inwardly.

But he didn't continue to talk about Fengtian, but said slowly: "Come to Hualin City to find someone, to verify what you think."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qi suddenly stepped out and disappeared from Fengtian's sight.

But his voice echoed in Feng Tian's mind out of thin air: "I know everything between you and him, if you want to get his approval, then work hard, otherwise you will end up just The junior brother we talk about, not the junior brother in our hearts..."

Hearing the voice constantly echoing in his mind, Feng Tian was suddenly stunned.

It turned out that my guess during this time was true.

He... is really his senior brother, the eighth senior brother who disappeared before he got started.

It turned out that entering Wangxing Mountain and becoming that old drunkard's apprentice did not mean that he really became their junior apprentice.

If you want to truly become their little junior, you need their approval.

And not from one or two, but from all of them.

Otherwise, as long as there is one person who doesn't agree, then I can't be regarded as Wangxingshan's disciple after all, and I can't be regarded as the old drunkard's disciple after all...

(End of this chapter)