King of the Fairy City

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A certain flying main city.

Not far from the city lord's palace is a newly-appeared stone platform, with tens of thousands of mortals surrounding the stone platform.

On the stone platform, there was a group of monks with alert and solemn expressions. Among them, there was a mortal man with no strength in his hands. He was about forty years old, with a white face and beardless clothes. He was waving his hands, with a strong voice and an angry voice. Again and again.

From time to time, the mortals around the stone platform responded for a while, and the crowd was furious. When they got excited, they even faced the City Lord's Mansion, pointing at the immortal soldiers and the City Lord's Mansion waiting in front of the palace gate to attack.

The light and shadow changed, and outside another Feitian Lord City, tens of thousands of mortals gathered together, but it was different from other places. They all sat cross-legged on the ground.

These mortals were sitting cross-legged on the ground. The leader of them had despairing eyes and a sad expression. He looked up at the majestic and majestic Feitian Main City and smiled sadly: "Since you have abandoned us, you will not hesitate to kill us for this." Tens of millions of mortals will die sooner or later anyway, but... even if we die, we will never become the dead souls under your conspiracy. We will end our lives here today. Everyone, in the future, our souls will be scattered. Let’s do it now. The choice can still leave the soul and return to the embrace of the immortals..."

Immediately afterwards, the leader poured a bucket of oil on his body, and the fire slowly fell on him.

With a "pop" sound, the fire shot up high, and the leader instantly turned into a human-shaped torch, and a strong burning smell wafted out.

Puff, puff, puff...

Fires shot up one after another, and in an instant, the outside of Feitian City turned into a sea of ​​fire. Each human-shaped torch screamed, but they endured it and were burned alive by the flames!

The light and shadow changed again, and the scene came to a dark cave.

The construction here is very rough, with only a weak oil lamp emitting dim light on every very far wall. The cave is very vast, and there are simple beds arranged closely on the ground, an astonishing number.

There was a person lying on each bed, with a calm and serene face and a peaceful smile, but the whole cave was like a cave of thousands of corpses, cold, dead, and chilling.

From time to time, someone wakes up from his sleep, holds his head in pain and looks around, then suddenly closes his eyes, takes the pills in a small bowl next to the bed, and soon falls asleep again. The pain on his face gradually disappeared, turning into a peaceful and tranquil one, seemingly very satisfied.

The light and shadow are constantly changing, and every time it changes, it is a brand new and chilling scene, including mortals and creatures from three races, with extreme terror and chaos.

With every change, the expressions of the six immortals and many powerful senior officials in the hall became uglier. By the time the rotation of light and shadow scenes was completed, everyone's expressions were extremely gloomy.

No one expected that even if they quickly and decisively killed the chickens to scare the monkeys, they still could not stop the Kunpeng Divine Sect's fierce offensive. In just a few days, the entire Beiming was already in chaos and darkness.

There are some fools who are self-righteous and think that relying on the counterattack army, they are not afraid of the army of immortal soldiers flying in the main city.

There are useless people who have been completely brainwashed and do not hesitate to show their determination.

There are also those who dare not resist or talk more about the immortal cultivators and the cowards who participated in it. These people have been given a poison that allows them to sleep in their fantasy dreams for a long time until...death.

There are many, many more, targeting all kinds of human nature, but they are also darker, which is unimaginable, but these mortals, these ordinary creatures... can actually accept it!

Crazy! These mortals and ordinary creatures are crazy!

"Kunpeng Divine Sect!"

Some of the most powerful people were gnashing their teeth and their eyes were red, because the people who came after them were completely brainwashed and became one of the human-shaped torches. Moreover, this oil was added with "materials", and even the soul could not escape. It was ridiculous that those mortals thought it was just Physical death.

"This is the Kunpeng Divine Sect's back-up plan. Whether those tens of millions of mortals are killed or not, there are terrible back-up plans waiting for us."

Chang Fei said in a deep voice: "But if those tens of millions of mortals are not killed, I'm afraid the situation will be worse and more tragic... although it is not much better now."

"We don't have to blame ourselves, those mortals are just seeking their own death."

Yin Mufeng said calmly: "Kunpeng Shenzong knows human nature too well. There are ways to target any kind of person. They want to completely disrupt the alliance of the four races. Obviously, they have succeeded."

"You think these are the worst? Naive! The worst is within us cultivators and the four races! They have also been targeted to break their defenses and help the evildoers. Otherwise, how can these mortals and ordinary monks alone defeat the four races? Is the alliance in this state?"

The eyes of many powerful men below flickered, but they were not afraid of anything and just lowered their heads slightly.

"Mufeng, do you have a solution?"

Huangfuyan felt a pain between her eyebrows and couldn't help but ask.

There were too many things and too complicated, and what was even more frightening was that there were internal problems, which made things even more complicated, and Huangfu Yan already felt a little out of her depth.

This is not because Huangfuyan is incompetent, but because this series of events is incomprehensible. Back then, Yin Mufeng, as the emperor of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, ruled the entire world and was invincible. However, he was exhausted by these events, and even more Not to mention now.

The problems of the poor and the rich are unsolvable enough, let alone mortals and immortal cultivators!

"Yes, but it's equivalent to no."

Yin Mufeng shook his head slightly and smiled disdainfully.

"Tell me, as long as it's useful, I won't see anyone disobeying our orders!"

Huangfu Yan was very decisive and resolute. Her cold eyes swept down, causing many of the strongest to lower their heads and not dare to look directly at them.

"That's not necessary."

Yin Mufeng smiled lightly and said, "We only need one way... All those who make trouble should be sent to a group of Feitian main cities to be trapped and isolated. They can make as much trouble as they want in them, and even if they want, they can go to Jiuzhou."

"And for those who want to live a peaceful life, give them a good environment, no worries about food and clothing, and live well for the next few years. This is the last thing we can do."

Huangfu Yan's pretty face changed, and she said a little unsightly, "The number of these people may not be small, and may shake our foundation."

"Foundation? In addition to the people who need to be taken away when ascending, others They are not even considered the foundation. No matter how many people died, can they force us to take them to ascend? If they want to die, let them die. "

Yin Mufeng smiled coldly: "To sum it up, it can be summed up in one sentence: isolate them with all your strength, drive away those who are not loyal to the alliance, give those who are still loyal a good life, and even select some to ascend with us. Those who should be separated should be separated, and those who should be restrained should be restrained. Otherwise, it will be a mess if they are entangled, and even the Immortal Venerable will be helpless. "

Huangfu Yan thought about it carefully and felt that this was the only way, so he nodded and said: "Okay, then we will solve these problems as soon as possible, and then go to kill the Immortal Venerable in the lower world. "

Soon, the meeting ended and the strongest dispersed.

"Huangfu, please see when Ye Mo will come out of seclusion. I can sense that the battle between us and the Immortal Master's clone and Kunpeng Divine Sect will not last long. We must let him come out to preside over the situation as soon as possible."

"Although we can preside over it, after all, the hope of ascension lies with him, so he must show up. Also, ask him if he has any ideas about ascension."

Yin Mufeng spread his consciousness throughout the hall, and then said to Huangfu Yan.

The current micro world is no longer the golden age, and not everyone can enter. Yin Mufeng can only ask Huangfu Yan to ask.

"Okay, I will enter the micro world immediately."

Huangfu Yan nodded.

Yin Mufeng turned his head again and said to Chang Fei below: "Chang Fei, you must immediately mobilize the guards to monitor the dynamics of the family bloodlines of all the powerful creatures of the four clans. These people... there are always some who are restless. The lower-level cultivators and mortals are easy to deal with, but they need to be dealt with."

"Some of the ambitious ones may have the idea of ​​using "Soul Seizing" to rise in one fell swoop and create the first largest immortal family."

Chang Fei did not immediately agree, but turned his head to look at Huangfu Yan. Seeing Huangfu Yan's unnoticeable look, he immediately respectfully accepted the order and left.

...

In the south of Beiming Continent, the blizzard was fierce and the snowfield was vast and boundless.

In the wind and snow that covered the sky and the ground, a ragged figure staggered step by step in the cold wind and snow. The tattered clothes vaguely showed the gorgeousness of the past. Although the figure walked slowly, it was very firm.

Suddenly, the figure paused, raised his dim eyes slightly, and looked at the distant Feitian main city in front of him, where a vague shadow was rushing towards him.

"The Kunpeng Divine Sect is so well-informed, can it find me?"

The figure in the snow raised his eyebrows slightly, shook his wide robe sleeves, and a delicate and flawless pure bottle fell into his hand.

However, when the figure in the distance approached, the figure in the snow noticed that this person's cultivation was too low, only the sixth level of Qi Refining, pitifully weak.

Obviously, the person coming was not from the Kunpeng Divine Sect, but a passing cultivator.

In response, the man in the snow breathed a sigh of relief. He had fought all the way out of Jiuzhou, and at this moment, he really didn't have much combat power, but the Kunpeng Divine Sect obviously couldn't let him go.

"The whole Beiming is in chaos. I don't know if I can successfully reach Daoyan City. It depends on God's will..."

The man in the snow sighed lightly, put away the pure bottle, and continued to walk forward step by step.

At this moment, the figure of the passing monk suddenly paused, and then fell straight down, landing in front of the man in the snow, staring at this strange man.

"Get lost."

The man in the snow said lightly.

He could kill a mere Qi-refining monk with just a breath, so there was no need to be vigilant.

"You came from Jiuzhou? Are you the wanted man of the Divine Sect?"

The man did not move aside, but said with a trembling voice.

"You are courting death."

The man in the snow looked calm, and his hand in his sleeves had already grasped the bottle.

"The several flying main cities ahead are quarantined areas, and you can't pass through."

The man said with difficulty.

Seeing that the wanted man did not say anything, the man continued: "I have some status among the rioters, I can help you."

"Help me?"

A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of the man in the snow.

"If you don't believe it, you can imprint a ban in my soul, and you can find out even if I have a trace of evil thoughts."

The man said persistently.

Hearing this, even though the Snowman had a lot of experience, he was still stunned at this moment. He had never seen anyone actively asking someone to enter his mind. In this way, no secrets would be left.

"Why are you helping me? What do you want?"

The Snowman said lightly.

"As long as you say a few good words for me after you succeed, ask for one, no, two things, both are small things, that's enough."

The man said.

"Go first."

The Snowman said.

The man hesitated for a while before saying: "First, help me find someone, and second, I want a place for ascension, a place for mortals."

Hearing this, the man in the snow suddenly raised his head and looked at this person, taking a deep look. This weak monk, who was not much stronger than an ant, was dressed very ordinary, had an ordinary appearance, and a somewhat cold look in his eyes. He was a silent person.

At this moment, this person looked at him cautiously with expectation, and the cold air also dissipated a little.

After pondering for a while, the man in the snow suddenly reached out his hand, and quickly made a series of seals with one hand, which eventually turned into a radiant mark, fell on the forehead of the young monk, and quickly merged into it.

Seeing this, the young monk was relieved, smiling, and seemed very satisfied.

"Lead the way."

The man in the snow said.

"Okay, senior, please follow me. By the way, I don't know your name yet."

The young monk happily led the way.

"I don't have a Taoist name anymore, so there's no need to mention it. My surname is Wang, and my given name is Ziying."

The man in the snow seemed to think of something, and a flash of pain flashed across his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he asked in boredom: "What about you?"

"Ergou."

The young monk smiled.

"A full name."

The man in the snow was a little unwell.

"My parents died before they could give me a full name, so I only have this one name."

Ergou still smiled.

The man in the snow suddenly fell silent, and neither of them spoke again. They walked forward in silence, and soon, the two figures disappeared in the ice and snow.

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