Mayor Gu refused to admit it. Even if Zhou Taotao and others woke up and identified him, he refused to plead guilty.
He even hid the Wushan monk who disappeared before.
Xue Xingchi took action, destroying the monks' cultivation and breaking Wushan's life tablet, but he did not kill anyone.
He was also counting on these people to report to Lingchan that he was going to make a big fuss and let the whole world know about him, Xue Xingchi.
He didn't expect Mayor Gu to hide these people secretly.
Mayor Gu and Xue Xing are not even in the same group, and there has never been any contact between them.
Mayor Gu just can't stand the monks.
He didn't feel like he had done anything wrong.
The monks were not citizens of the Yan Kingdom, and he did not rule the people. So what if he kidnapped these monks?
Ling Chan put him under house arrest.
Mayor Gu is very popular among the people in Wushan Town. After hearing the news of the mayor's conviction, many people gathered around the official residence and asked Her Royal Highness the Princess to investigate.
Ling Chan didn't care at all and left everything to Mayor Gu's master to deal with.
After Lingchan regained her spiritual energy, she only focused on one thing, to pull out Xue Xingchi who was hiding somewhere.
She quickly relied on her familiarity with Xue Xingchi to find Xue Xingchi's hiding place.
Just underground in Jin Mansion.
Ghosts were crying and howling, and Xue Xingchi used the resentment of everyone who died in the Jin Mansion as a guide to create white mist.
The white mist came from nowhere, and Lingchan searched through Wushan's classics but couldn't find a way to solve it.
But the good thing is that in all formations, some things are fixed.
For example, as long as the core of the formation is destroyed, the formation will naturally dissipate.
Xue Xingchi is the sorcerer.
He was entangled in the black mist and locked under the Jin Mansion where he activated the formation. He could not hide, nor did he want to hide.
"You don't think I came to Wushan specifically for you, do you? You take yourself too seriously!" Disappear from the world!”
"I gave you a chance, I can share my rights with you, but you don't want it." Xue Xingchi's entire upper body was submerged in the black mist, and he smiled maliciously, "Just go die with those trash!"
Faced with the dilemma of being unable to move, he was not afraid at all and laughed crazily, "Wen Lingchan, if you can kill me, do it!"
He took the initiative to provoke, how could Lingchan let him go?
She and Fuyaoguang both attacked, two against one, but were beaten to a pulp by Xue Xingchi.
He was stronger than the last time they met.
Bai Wu has expanded to a small half of the Yan Kingdom. Xue Xingchi's notoriety has shocked the past and present, and even the Yong Kingdom has been implicated. Fortunately, the royal family is already dead. Otherwise, according to this posture, there must be a lot of monks to assassinate.
Nowadays, monks often appear in Yongguo to disturb the people, and the people at the bottom are in dire straits...
The situation in Yan State, where the white mist originated, was not much better, and Wushan Town was even more chaotic.
Mayor Gu is under house arrest, and people in Wushan Town are in panic. Is there still the lively scene when Lingchan first arrived?
After Lingchan thought about it, he took Zhou Taotao, Bai Ruisong and others back to Wushan Mountain. Zhou Taotao and other monks were young and could not use spiritual energy at the foot of the mountain, so it was safer to go back to the mountain.
And Fuyao Light...
He had never failed in his life, but he lost to Xue Xingchi.
Fuyaoguang couldn't accept it.
He decided to rush to the realm, and Wushan's aura-filled environment was more suitable for him.
In the vast sea of clouds, Lingchan lowered her eyes and looked at Fuyaoguang, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating on the top of the mountain.
It was windy on the top of the mountain, but Fuyaoguang remained motionless. His hair and the corners of his clothes were hanging down steadily along his body like weights.
His brows were tightened and his face was pale, but his lips were bright red, as bright as blood.
He is forcing his way up the ranks.
Fuyaoguang closed his eyes.
His cultivation has reached the realm of transformation. As long as he breaks through this bottleneck, he can ascend to godhood.
If he can overcome the tribulation and ascend to the heavens, and has the power of an immortal, it will be no problem to deal with a small Xue Xingchi...
But can he really succeed? The system is not optimistic, [It’s just a useless struggle. 】It taunts.
Ling Chan remained silent. She stared at the Fuyao Light, quietly waiting for the impossible miracle to come.
Sure enough, there was no auspicious image between heaven and earth, but Fuyao Guang suddenly opened his eyes and coughed, his face was pale, and he was bent over. The decadent red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He was beautiful and pale, like a red camellia that was about to decline. , against the white and transparent skin, the beauty is eroded.
There is no doubt that Fuyao Light failed.
Lingchan fell from the clouds to Fuyaoguang's side, gently brushed his sweat-stained forehead, and asked softly: "Are you okay?"
Fuyaoguang nodded, and the two of them returned to the head palace.
A group of people were looking up, seeing Fuyao Guang and Ling Chan coming down the mountain, and they all had complicated expressions on their faces.
The leader gritted his teeth and said: "Xue Xingchi is getting stronger day by day, we can't wait any longer..."
Lingchan said seriously: "Just follow the method I proposed before! Now we can only..."
"No." Fuyaoguang interrupted Lingchan coldly.
He stretched out the tip of his red tongue, swept away the blood on his lips, and said calmly: "No one in this world is worth your sacrifice to save."
"You are the most precious."
Fuyaoguang didn't care about the expressions of the leader and others standing aside, he only looked at Lingchan.
When he spoke, his tone was flat, without emphasis, and without affectionate words or actions, which made Chan suspect that she had thought wrong. Wasn't this a confession?
Fuyaoguang calmly and confidently seemed to be saying the truth in the world, "I will protect you."
His voice is like the sea before a storm, with huge waves brewing beneath the calm surface.
Lingchan was momentarily stunned by his voice and expression.
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She could only watch dumbly as Fuyaoguang held his sword, surrounded everyone present, and said loudly: "I don't need other people's sacrifices. As long as I have the sword in my hand, I will do the same." Can win!”
"I will train for one night. Tomorrow, I will go back and challenge Xue Xingchi for a showdown. I will definitely win."
High abuse ahead! Non-combatants retreat quickly! This one is less than 2,000, but I think it’s just right to stop here.
This small world is about to end in an instant. What do you want to see in the next world? Welcome to share your thoughts with me in the comment area~
(End of chapter)
