The Transcendent Immortal

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"Mask?" Qingluan raised his head, but soon lowered his head again: "Yes."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and asked again: "Yang Qing? Why don't you see them?"

Qingluan said: "Go back to the Lord, Yang Qing leads the enemy abroad to defend the enemy. Just sent the latest battle report back yesterday. Does the Lord need to look around?"

Xiao Chen frowned: "No need, you simply say what's going on."

Qing Luan nodded his head, then palmed a illusion, took a picture roll from Yuan Ding, and slowly unfolded the picture roll in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, pointing to the picture and marking it: "Blue is the city we recovered, red is a The city called the Wolf King, the black is the city we were captured by them. "

Xiao Chen glanced at the picture, and saw seven or eight small blue cities surrounding Fengyun Fushicheng, but was surrounded by many red cities, and Fengyun Fushicheng had a fiery red city thousands of miles west. The city name is marked below: "Cangyan City."

Qingluan said: "Cangyan City is the capital of the Cangwolf King. There are seven fierce wolves under his hands. The means are extremely fierce. The offensive is like fire. In just one year, he has captured many surrounding cities. The main target of the Cangwolf King, It ’s our unmoving city. "

"Is this ..." Xiao Chen's eyes became fierce again, and Qingluan continued: "Because this belongs to the class of imperial territorial wars, and there are people living in their cities, we can't send the repairers to attack it, but In terms of military strength, we are far behind them. Therefore, in recent months, the surrounding fighting has been very tight. We have already captured several cities by them. "

Xiao Chen roughly understood that if a cultivator was sent, then it would be the war of the real world. In this case, Wanxianmeng would surely intervene. In this way, Fangyun City would have its handle in the hands of others.

To put it simply, Fengyun Fushicheng can send cultivators to attack other comprehension forces. However, cultivators cannot be sent to attack the city where the people live. This is why the ghosts and immortals wanted to let the people live in the city. With the people as shields, those forces of self-cultivation dared not commit minor offenses, otherwise they would be wanted by Wanxianmeng. Similarly, Wanxianmeng did not dare to easily attack the immobile city.

And if you abandon the surrounding city, then the immobile city is equivalent to a lone city. By then, all sides are enemies, and the people are trembling all day long. How to live and work in peace? Even economic circulation has become a problem, so there will be a lot of starvation, and gradually, everyone will leave the city.

Obviously, Xiao Chen also saw the key to it, and stared at Qingluan, the two said in unison: "It was someone behind him who instructed the blue wolf king to do so."

Qing Luan said: "This is exactly what his subordinates had guessed before. The king of the blue wolf will not come to attack our main city, but it continues to harass our people from all corners, using siege as a means, but this is by no means the purpose."

"The purpose is to make Fengyun City into a lonely city without people ..." Xiao Chen looked at her eyes and said.

"Hehe ..." Xiao Chen sneered, then looked at the banner under the wind and slowly said: "Come on, I will let them understand what is called ... real fear."

"Brother Xiao Chen, don't you go and talk to Sister Yan?" At this time, Murong Xian'er ran behind Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen turned around, wiped the mud on her face, and gently smiled: "Okay . "

At this time, he seemed to have changed back to his former gentleman, glanced at Qingluan, and then Qingluo put away the scroll and walked with him.

After a moment, the twilight is coming, and the banquet below is almost ready. Everyone knows that the city master is back. Xiao Chen and others are still in Tianshu Palace, and they can already hear the hilarity below. Banquet.

A month later, a more grand banquet will be held, and the four parties must be invited to cultivate the forces of cultivation. No matter whether it is Immortal Dao or Mozong, invitations are required to mark the formal establishment of the Fangyun City. High, then the status of Fengyun Fudocheng in the eyes of the world will be relatively higher.

I don't know why. When Xiao Chen heard that he had to feast on the Quartet after a month, the first thing in his heart came from Raksha Palace and Su Lianyue.

When I arrived at the Yamashita Square, I saw a banquet filled with people and crowds. All the disciples gathered in the square. I fear that there were thousands of people. When I saw the ghost immortal, all the disciples stood up from their seats and saw the ghost. The young people beside the fairy, many people all whispered in a whisper: "Will that be the city owner? How do you feel two years younger than me?"

Afterwards, Xiao Chen walked with the ghosts and immortals into the magnificent hall before it. At this moment the banquet was set up. There were about thirty or forty people sitting on both sides, mostly old men with white hair, and Ren Tianxing and Ren Yuntian were also there.

These people are not like the disciples outside. They did not stand up when they saw the ghost immortal coming in. They were naturally strange strangers invited by the ghost immortal to settle in the Fengyun City. They looked at it, and after introducing Xiao Chen, they all got up and said one after another: "City Master!"

It is still polite in words, but in private, everyone is frowning. Naturally, why is the city lord a young man? They thought that the city lord was at least a big man who had already become famous, but how could he think that he was a stubborn hairy boy.

Ghost Immortal coughed, the huge hall, listening to the echo, everyone immediately quieted down, and then Ghost Immortal said to Xiao Chen: "The old minister first introduced to the city master."

Saying that, walking in front of a Tsing Yi Taoist, the Tsing Yi Taoist does not look very old, and his hair is not yet completely gray, but there is a sense of non-self-esteem between his looks, and his eyes are very sharp, making it difficult to approach.

Ghost Fairy Road: "This is an extinct real person."

The extinction of real people is Beizhou ’s famous free practice, and he is not afraid of any forces, because he has a set of palms called "Extermination of the God Palm". With one palm, all the palms will be transformed into nothingness. It is extremely powerful, so people call it extinct.

Xiao Chen nodded to him with a smile, and then came to the other two white-beard old men with the ghost immortals. The two men were wearing green shirts and purple shirts. The old men in green shirts were smiling and the old men in purple shirts looked It is a little arrogant.

Guixian Road: "These two are Beiming Erlao."

The second elder Beiming is a pair of famous brothers from the North Sea area. Everyone is afraid. The elder brother is Zu Qinghe and the younger brother is Zu Qingluo. Among them, Beiminghan's palm is the most frightening. If Beiminghan's palm is hit, he is cold and poisoned.

Xiao Chen also smiled and nodded to the two, and then Guixian went to a white-browed old man and introduced, "This is a white-browed Taoist."

"This is a snowman from Tianshan ..."

Next, after Guixian introduced everyone, Xiao Chen walked over to the head of the temple, picked up a glass from a disciple, and held his hands flush with his shoulders: "Xiao is here, respecting all the seniors for a drink."

Everyone also took the wine glass from the table next to them and was about to drink it, but suddenly heard a clear sound of "Dong", the sound was very clear, echoed in the whole hall, but it was the old man in the north, the younger brother Zuqing Luo's wine glass fell to the ground.

The atmosphere was a bit stiff all at once, and even thousands of disciples outside the hall were stunned. They looked in the hall one after another. How can you drop a glass in such a solemn occasion? Moreover, is this not obviously intentional?

The disciple beside Xiao Chen was also frightened and was about to step forward to pick up the wine glass. Xiao Chen reached out and stopped him, then walked over in person, leaned over to pick up the wine glass, and then took a new one full of wine The wine glass was handed to Zu Qingluo: "Senior Zu, please."

The older brother Zu Qinghe continued to wink his eyes, Zu Qingluo smiled and smiled, "Thank you, the city master."

Xiao Chen knew that there must be many people who were dissatisfied with himself and needed time to run in. Then he walked back and raised his hands in his hands. He smiled and said, "Xiao Mou will do it first." Very bold.

This time everyone nodded secretly, although the child said that although he was young, he was not overbearing, so magnificent, and he would become a great weapon in the future. And do it.

Ghost Immortal was beside him and could not help but squeezed a handful of cold sweat. If he used to be according to Xiao Chen's temperament, it would never be the case. It seems that he has gone through a bitter experience and it has really changed. Irritable, in fact, ghosts and immortals do not know, mostly because of condensation smoke.

Next, Jun Chen was happy, Xiao Chen sat on the head of the palace, Murong Xian'er also ran in from the outside, grinning around his arm, sitting with him, the people in the city of immortality naturally knew her this time. It is the sister of the city master.

The banquet lasted until the middle of the night and then cleared away. Xiao Chen was drunk and drunk, and vomited after drinking. Ghost Immortal seemed to finally see that his heart was heavy this time and said to the outside: "Qing Luan , You send him back to the palace. "

"Yes." Qingluan walked in from outside and helped Xiao Chen go out. Tonight was near the middle of the moon. The sky was full of bright moon and moonlight, and the sky was shrouded in Tianshu Palace. The moonlight seemed to be within reach. Xiao Chen Drunk, said: "I ... it's okay, go back."

Qing Luan still sent him to the gate of the palace and said, "The Lord rested earlier." Before turning back, Xiao Chen stepped into the cold hall, looking around, drunkenly said: "Ning Yan ... We finally Come back, this is the Fangyun City, do you ... see?

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Lengyue was silent, and the breeze made a shadow. After leaving Tianshug Palace, Qingluan came to an empty area. Under the moonlight, there was a figure standing there.

On the seventh day, he heard the sound of footsteps behind him, turned around, and trembling slightly, whispered: "Sister."

Qingluan's eyes were cold, as if he wanted to freeze the moonlight at the moment, and he walked over step by step. Two sharp eyes shot at the face of the seventh day. The seventh day did not dare to look up at her, both hands clenched tightly .

"Why is there no news in the next year?" Qing Luan looked at her coldly and said.

The seventh day shuddered, biting slightly pale lips, and fell to his knees with a thump: "Sister, please punish."

"Reproach?" Qingluan's eyes became colder and colder, and he leaned down and said gently in her ear: "Do you think that reprimand is so simple ..."