A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Chapter 822: Seize power

The crowd echoed Tian Ziming's words, and Mu Yu was so uncomfortable among the innocents.

Xiaoshuai gritted his teeth and said: "It's the debris of the Star Gate, Muyu, let's kill him!"

Mu Yu glanced indifferently at Tian Ziming, who was confronting the old city master in the sky, and shook his head: "I will not be soft-hearted to kill him, but what can I do to kill him? Kill him, and these self-cultivators dare to face You Meng?"

They dare not, because they are afraid of Yumon demons.

"Killing him will at least make me feel relieved." Xiaoshuai waved his fist and gestured twice.

Muyu put his hand on Xiaoshuai's shoulder: "You are right, I will consider it."

But he still has more important things to consider. It is most likely that the Yumeng Demon Clan came to trouble him because he was found in this city. Dongsha City also fell into this situation because of him. This is his responsibility. He does not like to evade responsibility.

The people in the sky are still confronting each other, and Tian Ziming's words have won the support of most innocents.

Old Town Lord Shen said: "Everyone must choose to believe that the senior who survived the robbery period. We don't need that senior to take us to defeat the Yumon Demon, only need to stick to his leadership for two days, I I believe that the reinforcements of other cities and martial arts will definitely come to the rescue!"

"City Lord, you tell everyone, when will our human reinforcements arrive? Have you already sent someone to notify others?" Tian Ziming asked loudly.

Everyone looked at He Jinglong. The matter about the reinforcement of the human race was very urgent. If the mysterious person cannot find out, then they must rely on the instructors of other cities to come to help. Bamen also needs to send masters from the robbery period, otherwise Dongsha City has no hope at all!

He Jinglong looked at Tian Ziming, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I have notified the other city lords that the Terran's reinforcements will arrive soon!"

"City Master, don't deceive yourself. Yesterday, the Yumeng Demon came suddenly and didn't have any precautions at all, and then blocked Dongsha City. Now, let's stop being a human. Even a fly can't fly out. City Master, you Can you explain, what did you rely on to inform other city owners?" Tian Ziming snorted coldly.

"Master Lord, is this true? Didn't the news spread?"

"This means that no reinforcements will come to our rescue?"

There was another commotion on the street, and everyone looked at He Jinglong in surprise, waiting for his response.

He Jinglong glared at Tian Ziming, who had been tearing down his desk all the time. He had been enduring. His own face was not a big deal, but what Tian Ziming said would only lead to a worse situation.

"Tian Ziming, please pay attention to the way you speak! It's impossible for other cities to be unaware of such a big event!" He Jinglong scolded.

At the time of the enemy, he lied to tell all the instructors that there was a reinforcement, originally to encourage morale and prevent everyone from being too desperate. He believed that even if the Terran had no reinforcements, as long as the mysterious predecessor of yesterday stood up, things would definitely turn.

But I didn't expect Tian Ziming's bale. At this time, he chose to sing a contradiction to him, and because the other party was the elder of Star Gate, he was even more convincing than what he was injured.

Tian Ziming ignored He Jinglong at all, and still said his own way: "I think everyone must know the truth and make the most correct judgment. Since the news cannot be passed, then we should look for opportunities to protect ourselves. If Within three days, the reinforcements could not be reached, and we had to wait for death. Now everyone agrees to find the man from yesterday and let him go out to face the Yumon demons, and only then will the rest of us survive. I hope you, the lord Don’t be alone in your mind!"

"Fuck, in my city, you can't even turn your finger!" He Jinglong shouted, "Handing over him is a compromise with the Yumon Demon Clan. When will our human race do such a boneless thing? What? You know, our human race and the Yumon demons are endless, and there is no compromise!"

"The master of the city, the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. The Yumon Demon Clan is fierce, and we can't stop it. It's the key to leaving Qingshan without worrying about firewood, sacrificing a person, and saving the city's residents. "Tian Ziming said unwillingly.

He Jinglong was extremely angry: "Tian Ziming, what are you thinking in your head? Did you hand over that person, would the Yumeng Demon Clan let you go? Do you think the Yumeng Demon Clan would be so trustworthy? If Youmeng Demon If the clan really misses Dongsha City, then you are wrong!"

"If you don't give it a try, how do you know that we have reached an agreement with the Yumon demon temporarily, as long as the person is handed over, I think they will not disagree."

"Agree with the Demon Clan of Yumeng?" He Jinglong covered his chest with his hand, and he was angered by the boneless words. "Tian Ziming, you have to pay attention to your identity. We are human races. It is said that the tribe has reached an agreement! Now that the enemy is enemies, the mysterious talent is our reliance. If he angers him and arouses his resentment, who will we rely on to deal with the Yumon demon?"

"City Lord, it seems that you are seriously injured and your mind is confused, and you have no words to do. What we need is a person who can save Dongsha City as the city master, not a person who can only follow the rules and lead us. I suspect now Are you colluding with the Yumon demons, I think you are no longer qualified to be the city master!" Tian Ziming's eyes were cold.

"You—" He Jinglong couldn't stop his anger. Although he wasn't an eight-door man, his majesty was not provocative.

It was just that Tian Ziming was at least right about one thing. He Jinglong has been seriously injured today. I am afraid that even ordinary cultivators who are one-day composers can not beat it, let alone Tian Ziming.

"Yes, I think this time it needs someone who is more reliable to be our leader."

"We think Elder Tian Ziming is a very good candidate."

"Yes, Tian Ziming is the elder of Tianxingmen, and leading us now is the most correct choice!"

The people below responded. Everyone had already recognized Tian Ziming's words, and with Tian Ziming's identity, the voice of Tian Ziming becoming the city master became the highest.

In the air, there appeared two more integrator of the fit period, one is Zhuang Hong of the Xuan Ling Gate, and the other is the cold autumn wind of Gu Sha Men. Both of them did not want anything when they met the Yumon Demon Clan yesterday. The idea of ​​a challenge.

The appearance of the two of them made the crowd quiet again, because these two are also the elders of Bamen, and their status and cultivation are not to be underestimated.

He Jinglong, the master of the old city of Zhuang Hongchao, said with a hand: "He Daoyou, you were injured too bad yesterday, and the next thing will not need you to worry about, you will rest assured that the matter in Dongsha City will be handled by our eight people. Just fine."

Leng Qiufeng also nodded: "Yes, I agree that Xiu is the highest-ranking Tian Ziming Taoist prince to act as the city master for the time being!"

The Tianzimen’s Tianziming, Xuanlingmen’s Zhuanghong, and the Lonely Gate’s cold autumn breeze, if the old city owner He Jinglong of the ninth heaven in the fit period was not injured, they would not dare to capture the city of others so blatantly, but now the public hope , They have won the support of all comprehensionists!

"Old City Lord, offended, I am thinking for the whole Dongsha City!" Tian Ziming sneered.

"What do you want to do!" He Jinglong, the lord of the city, was furious. After the injury in the body was pulled, the corner of his mouth had overflowed with blood again.

"I want your master seal!" Tian Ziming took a step forward!

"You!" The old town master spit out blood, and the whole person was almost unstable.

"Old Town Lord, you should still submit to public opinion!" Leng Qiufeng said.

"Yes, hand over the seal of the city owner, and we don't want to deal with you!" Zhuang Hong said in a deep voice.

"Hand over the city seal!"

"You are not worthy to be our city master!"

"Hand over!"

All the practitioners have yelled indignantly, accusing He Jinglong and forcing He Jinglong to hand over the seal of the city master who can communicate with the moat.

The old city master looked at the comprehension below, and suddenly sighed in the sky: "Ah! How did the comprehension world become like this! The heart is unprecedented!"

In the beginning, in order to kill the Yumeng demons, the comprehension can bravely move forward and fight in blood, never withdraw, but now a new generation of comprehension people have lost the blood that their predecessors should have, and even thought of compromise!

"Never mind! Yeah!"

He shook his head, then stretched out his hand tremblingly, and a slap-like square seal appeared in his hand. The large seal was covered with golden patterns. With its appearance, the entire moat also sent out a slight tremor, and everyone could sense the changes in the moat, because they all regarded them as Formation.

The old town owner looked at the statue of Jianying Chenfeng in the distance and said sadly: "You will only insult the ancestors of the realm and disappoint Master Jianyingchen!"

He couldn't continue to keep the seal of the city's lord. In the cultivation realm of the supremacy of cultivation, he can't resist now when he is seriously injured. He must be stepped down if someone who is greedy for life and death wants him to step down.

"You don't need to worry about this! The true **** wants to save the lives of the city's self-cultivators." Tian Ziming sneered and took over the city seal!

The old city master closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly fell on the steps outside the gate of the city master. His body could no longer hold on, staggering two steps and almost falling.

But one hand supported him.

"Old gentleman~www.readwn.com~ Be careful." Mu Yu said softly.

He Jinglong looked up at Muyu and shook his head slightly: "Ah!"

Mu Yu looked at the old city master, and his actions deeply admired him. He could have stopped all this, he could directly help the old city master and kill Tian Ziming.

But he didn't do it, because once he shot, everyone would resent him even if he didn't dare to talk anymore. These people had no fighting spirit in front of the Yumon Demon Clan. What if he showed up? He couldn't lead a group of greedy life-fearing self-cultivators to fight against the Yumon demons, and the old city master could not.

"Old man, do you have a family?"

Such a **** old man, his offspring should also be bloody, Mu Yu does not want his offspring to be pointed out by thousands.

But the old town master shook his head: "I am alone, my wife died prematurely, and my two sons were killed by the Yumon demon when they went to the mountain range to find out about the Yumon demon."

A sadness crossed his eyes. (https://)

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