The Haoran Sect was helpless, and many monks sighed in vain, feeling sorry for this matter. The battle at Luoxialing had come to an end.
The process and result of the matter spread throughout the four dynasties at an alarming speed. It is conceivable that it will not take long for this matter to spread throughout the Dongwu Domain and the entire Fengyun Realm.
Everyone in the Haoran Sect stayed here for half an hour, but did not see any movement in the Invincible Formation. They had no choice but to leave.
Many masters of transcendental realm casual cultivators were indignant and cursed, deeply dissatisfied with Luoxia Dynasty's empty-handed tactics.
But what's the use? Since Song Luoxia dares to do such a thing, will she still worry about these casual cultivators? joke.
It is said that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. The Luoxia Dynasty is in danger and will perish at any time. The senior officials of the Luoxia Dynasty have already made plans and preparations for the worst.
The so-called use of the treasures from the ancient ruins of Luoxialing to win over outside monks is purely to deceive others. Perhaps its purpose is just as the Haoran Sect and Tyrant Fist Sect guessed, which is to use the craziest method to detonate the entire Dongwu Territory. In this way, the Luoxia Dynasty's five thousand years of foundation can be preserved.
"What a pity for a peerless genius, what a pity for the possessor of the Devouring Physique."
"Yes, these are troubled times. Who can tell how many conspiracies are hidden in troubled times?"
"The game between the top masters is not something that we can speculate on. First, Song Luoxia was tested by the life and death situation of the Overlord Dynasty; then Song Luoxia made a superior move and used the invincible formation of Luoxialing Qianqiumen in the same realm. Even more terrifying waves, it’s hard to imagine what these people want.”
"What do you want? I just want a wider area, more masters, more training resources, and then live longer. Isn't this the case in Fengyun Realm for so many years?"
"Yes, in the past 25,100 years in Fengyun Realm, many forces have killed many innocent people for this kind of thing, and they have done so just to live longer."
"How fantastic it is to live forever! According to ancient books, the longest-lived person in the world of eternity only managed to live to be fifteen thousand years old, and his life ended there."
"It is such a pity that the devouring physique, which is rare in the ages, has fallen like this! First there was the war mad Qilianshan, and then the human race's Qing Emperor Fang Qing. Both of these two supreme heroes died prematurely. It is really a loss to the Fengyun Realm. What a pity."
"However, if we analyze it, the war puppet Qilianshan fell because of the Dragon Roar Abyss, and the current possessor of the Devouring Physique, Qing Emperor Fang Qing, also died due to indirect contact with the Dragon Roar Abyss. It seems that, then, The Dragon Roar Abyss is really terrifying."
"Nonsense! None of the major forbidden areas in Fengyun Realm is earth-shattering. Every year, countless outstanding people fall in them. The power of the restricted area is earth-shattering."
"I don't know if you have heard of it. A few days ago, a piece of news that is not true or false came from Zhongwu Domain. It is said that there are traces of Ten Thousand Years Blood Infant Ginseng in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, and some masters in the heaven and human realm are trying to find it. , Before I could penetrate a thousand miles, my body died and my soul disappeared, leaving no regrets!"
"What are you talking about? Ten-thousand-year blood baby ginseng? Holy-level high-grade holy medicine? Hiss! It's impossible. Holy-level high-grade holy medicine is so rare. Over the years, how many high-grade holy medicines have appeared in Fengyun Realm, and now it appears again?"
"Ten Thousand Years Blood Infant Ginseng is the holy medicine for prolonging life. We have only heard of its name, but have never seen its beauty. It's a pity."
"The Poison Swamp is a restricted area in the Zhongwu Territory. There are countless poisons, miasma is permeating the air, and there are countless strange and ancient beasts. Its danger is no less than other restricted areas."
As Fang Qing fell into the Invincible Formation of Qianqiu Gate in Luoxialing, turmoil arose within the four dynasties. Countless monks were talking about this matter. The fall of a Devouring Physique owner had an extremely huge impact.
Half a day later, Lingyun City.
Looking from afar, the majestic ancient city and ancient buildings stretching for thousands of miles stand on the top of the undulating mountains. Its most gorgeous main palace reaches into the sky, with white clouds floating on the eaves of the palace. It was the center of power of the Lingyun Dynasty. , Lingyun Palace.
The bustling Lingyun City is filled with high-rise buildings and an endless stream of merchants. In the middle, there is a main street dozens of feet wide, bustling with traffic and bustling crowds.
The cries of merchants sounded from time to time, shouts and shouts came from far away, and the sound of clinking glasses and dishes came from the major restaurants on both sides of the street.
This is Lingyun Street, the most gorgeous, wealthy and prosperous main street in Lingyun City. It is one of the symbols of Lingyun City's heritage to the outside world.
On the west side of Lingyun Street, this place is backed by a small mountain peak, with beautiful scenery, small bridges and flowing water. In the small woods less than five miles away, there are blooming flowers, low-level elixirs are everywhere, and there are traces of artificial planting.
In front of the mountain peak, there stands a simple and exquisite huge attic. The vermilion stone base is solid and immortal. The white marble-like building walls are restrained in brilliance. Several green bamboos lean against the building walls, making the embellishment of the building walls more elegant.
The red attic roof reflects light like red agate in the sunlight. This place exudes tranquility and elegance, like the residence of a top scholar in ancient times.
Looking closer, there is a luxurious and wealthy palace. In front of the huge door of the palace, two unicorn stone carvings stand, extremely majestic and auspicious.
The golden plaque in the middle is made of pure gold and has the five simple characters of Lingyun Danding Pavilion written on it, which is very noble.
This is the Danding Pavilion in the Lingyun Dynasty. It is also a Danding Pavilion managed and operated by Murong Jian. It is the headquarters of many Danding Pavilions in the eight affiliated cities within the Lingyun Dynasty. It is also the place where the Jiuge Competition is held. Lingyun Jiu The event will be held on June 6 this year.
At this moment, in the innermost attic of Lingyun Danding Pavilion, in a simple, elegant, spacious and bright hall, more than a dozen monks were sitting on rosewood chairs in ragged clothes. Everyone was in a state of embarrassment, and some were even injured and bleeding. The breath is sluggish.
These monks were Murong Jian and others who had returned from the Luoxia Dynasty. Judging from this situation, they had not been peaceful along the way and had been blocked by the enemy.
"That poor man Gong Yu is simply a lunatic. If I don't kill him in the future, I will never be a human being. Damn it."
Peng Qi's arm was wrapped with a cloth band, and blood was seeping out. The little gangster's face was pale at the moment, his eyes were full of anger, and he cursed these words.
"Ahem! You bastard! You are inferior to others in terms of skills, but you still dare to talk nonsense here? When you return to the family, you will be put in solitary confinement."
Peng Qi's grandfather and Taoist protector looked at Peng Qi with a look of hatred. He was also seriously injured. The clothes on his chest were torn and an inner armor was damaged. He must have suffered a terrible attack.
When Peng Qi heard this, his expression was extremely unnatural. His grandfather was right. In a battle with the same realm, he actually lost to Na Gongyu. He was wounded by a knife and almost lost an arm. How could he have the right to scold others?
"Sigh, this time, if fellow Taoist Ma Xiao hadn't held down Taoist Jinyan, our whole army might have been annihilated. We are both at the peak and perfect state of the sixth heaven of Yuxu Realm, but I am so different from him?"
"That Taoist Fei Ying is not simple at all. He is at the peak of the fifth level of Yuxu Realm. He actually comprehended half a step of sword intention. This is simply beyond my expectation. If it hadn't been for the help of Brother Jingxuan, I would have died today." Murong Jian His face was very ugly and he said with lingering fear.
At this moment, the fat man Ma Duobao's body was also covered with small scars, but they were all harmless. His clothes were cut into strips by the sword and hung on his fat body. With his huge belly, he drank a cup of fragrant tea and watched with interest. For everyone here.
Murong Xiu and Xia Yurou sat next to the old woman Sun Dantong. The two little girls were also a little embarrassed. Their hair was messy and their pink and snow-white dresses were slightly damaged, but they were the least injured among everyone here.
There is no way, who is the girl? No one wants to see them hurt, especially the fat man Ma Duobao, who always stays by their side, and no one dares to approach them.
If Murong Jian wasn't in danger, he would still have stayed with him. Fang Qing's explanation was no joke. If that guy's confidante was hurt, would Fang Qing let some of the fat on his body leak out? ? This is very possible.
"I said, fat brother, we have a life-long friendship, but you see your brother injured and act like you are watching the fun. This is a bit unkind of you." Peng Qi looked sideways at Fatty Ma Duobao and complained like this. That rascal.
"Don't mention it, where did our life-long friendship come from? Quack, besides, if you are a little beauty, the fat man will hold you in his arms to protect you, and he will definitely not let you get hurt! With a handle, no! No need to talk." Fatty Ma Duobao looked sideways at Peng Qi, his face full of contempt and disdain.
Ma Duobao's dirty words made Peng Qi's head full of black lines and disgusting. The two girls' pretty faces were slightly red and they glared at the fat man Ma Duobao. The good impression they had just had on this guy suddenly disappeared. Nothing left.
"I wonder what happened to Brother Qing? There are so many transcendent masters in the ancient ruins of Qianqiumen. If he really gets the high-grade alchemy furnace, he will encounter many obstacles." Murong Xiu grabbed the hand of the old woman Sun Dantong, worried. said.
"Don't worry, that kid is not a mortal. Ordinary masters from the sixth level of transcendence can't stop him. If he wants to leave, I'm afraid no one can stop him in the realm of life and death. As for the old guys from the Luoxia Dynasty, they should It's not that sinister, they won't do it easily." The old woman Sun Dantong comforted Murong Xiu like this.
"That's not necessarily the case! That old guy Song Luoxia is so forbearing. For so many years, no one in the four dynasties knows what level of cultivation he is in."
"If it hadn't been for the probing blood demon ancestor, who would have known that Song Luoxia had been promoted to the seventh level of the life and death realm? He must have something else to hide. Many people know this, but they can't be sure."
Fatty Ma Duobao spoke at this moment. He was recalling the scene when Song Luoxia took action. There were some things that Fatty Ma Duobao needed to verify to be sure. Once confirmed, Song Luoxia's true strength would depend on what he had shown. Above, unfathomable.
"Young fellow Taoist, what do you mean...Song Luoxia still has many methods that have not been exposed?" Murong Jian looked at the mysterious fat man Ma Duobao with a solemn face and asked.
"The reason why the ancient ruins of Qianqiumen are so clean is that the Luoxia Dynasty must have taken away everything in every corner. No one knows what Song Luoxia has obtained. I only communicated with the Blood Demon Ancestor through him. In the war, some things have been speculated but cannot be determined.”
Fatty Ma Duobao sighed. No one could guess what the senior monks were thinking. After living for so many years, how could they not have the means to save their lives? That is impossible.
"So, the Luoxia Dynasty is not necessarily much weaker than the Qingjiao Dynasty and the Batian Dynasty. If there is no support behind those two dynasties, it is still unclear who will win among the four dynasties fighting for world hegemony."
Xu Jingxuan spoke weakly. He was an alchemist and he didn't have much fighting power. The recent battles were really one of the few in his life. It could be said that he had a narrow escape from death.
"Isn't the fourth brother in danger? How can he deal with so many old people when he goes deep into the Luoxia Dynasty alone? Fat brother, you are so mysterious and powerful, how about Yurou please do something for you?"
Xia Yurou's pretty face was full of worry. She rolled her big eyes and immediately looked at the fat man Ma Duobao, and spoke to Ma Duobao like this.
"There's no need to say the rest, Fatty already knows." Fatty Ma Duobao glanced sideways at Xia Yurou.
"That's great. With Brother Fat's help, Brother Qing will definitely be able to save the day. Thank you so much, Brother Fat."
Murong Xiu Bingxue was smart and immediately guessed Xia Yurou's thoughts and hurriedly thanked Fatty Ma Duobao.
"Wait a minute! You two little girls are really too smart. You sing and harmonize, and you want to deceive the fat man with just a few words? There is no way."
Fatty Ma Duobao shook his head, looked sideways at the two girls, and immediately gave up their thoughts. With his intelligence, how could he not guess what these two girls were thinking? That would be a joke.
"Huh? Fat brother, what do you mean?" Xia Yurou pretended to be shocked.
"Does the fat man owe you? Or does he owe it to that boy Fang Qing? He has finished his explanation. He has traveled all the way here, and before you can breathe a sigh of relief, you want him to go back to the Luoxia Dynasty to help you. My little lover, don’t even think about it.” Fatty Ma Duobao looked sideways at the two girls and refused immediately.
"It's not that I and the others are trying to make things difficult for my little fellow Taoist. Right now, that boy Fang Qing is indeed in trouble. With a pack of wolves around him, how can he successfully take away the treasure?"
"Furthermore, we don't know if there will be any danger if he forces his way into the Invincible Formation. I would like to ask my fellow Taoist to visit the Luoxia Dynasty again. We will surely be richly rewarded in the future."
The old woman Sun Dantong spoke. She persuaded the fat man Ma Duobao like this. How dare she neglect and worry about the safety of Murong Xiu's future husband.
Before Fatty Ma Duobao could respond, an old man of the eighth level of the Martial Arts Realm walked quickly outside the gate of the palace. His face was very shocked and regretful. No one knew what had happened.
"Old Ma, what happened?"
Murong Jian suddenly felt something in his heart. At this juncture, nothing could happen. Everyone was injured. Once a master attacked, who among them would be safe?
"Master, there is news from Luoxia Danding Pavilion. A big event happened in the Luoxia Ridge of Luoxia Dynasty and the ancient ruins of Qianqiu Gate. Fang Qing, the owner of the physique, was devoured. He attacked the invincible formation in the same territory and attracted the three major sects of Dongwu Domain. The top master has arrived."
"In the same invincible formation, two terrifying war puppets appeared one after another, and they fought several battles with Fang Qing, the owner of the Devouring Physique. Fang Qing, the owner of the Devouring Physique, was unable to defeat the four hands with his two fists. He suffered heavy injuries and almost died tragically."
"At the last moment, an extremely terrifying golden war puppet once again appeared in the Qianqiu Sect main hall. It sent out an astonishing palm, which shocked the whole world. The top masters of the three major sects also knew that they were invincible."
"Fang Qing, the possessor of the Devouring Physique, was struck by a palm and his bones were shattered. He fell into the Qianqiu Gate Hall and did not know whether he was alive or dead."
"It is said that Song Luoxia of the Luoxia Dynasty has evil intentions and intends to use the devouring physique owner to detonate the situation in the Dongwu Region, thereby attracting the overlord of the Dongwu Region and disrupting the four dynasties' struggle for world hegemony in order to preserve the Luoxia Dynasty."
Lao Ma, who was at the eighth level of the Martial Phase Realm, said so many words one after another that everyone present was stunned. No one spoke, as if they were frightened.
Bang! Click! Bang!
The teacup in Fatty Ma Duobao's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The rosewood chair Murong Jian was sitting on made an ear-piercing shattering sound. Murong Xiu and Xia Yurou fell to the ground, their pretty faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"What did you say? Tell me again! Tell me!"
The first person to react was Xu Jingxuan. He grabbed Lao Ma's chest and skirt, his face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Mr. Xu, what...are you doing?"
Lao Ma was shocked. He had been working in Lingyun Danding Pavilion for hundreds of years and had never encountered such a thing.
He was frightened all of a sudden, and looked at Xu Jingxuan tremblingly, and then looked at Murong Jian and others who were stunned, wondering what happened.
"Old...Old Ma, you...say it again, from beginning to end, word for word."
Murong Jian finally came to his senses. His whole body was shaking, his face was pale, and the regret in his eyes was undisguised, and he almost shed tears.
Lao Ma was really frightened. Even the master of Lingyun Danding Pavilion, Murong Jian, was so rude. What does this matter have to do with everyone?
"Grandpa Tiantong, can you... say it again?"
Murong Xiu got up from the ground and stumbled towards the old horse. She almost fell to the ground several times. The girl was in a state of despair. Words like being crushed to pieces and not knowing whether she was alive or dead were echoing in her mind. Every word was like The shock was like five thunders hitting the top of the head, making Murong Xiu's delicate body tremble like a quail on a rainy night.
"Miss, you...Okay, Grandpa Tiantong will tell you more."
Ma Tiantong looked at Murong Xiu's devastated look, as if he had guessed something, and immediately said heartbrokenly.
Immediately, the old horse Ma Tiantong repeated what he just said again, and there was no mistake in what he just said.
Murong Xiu's eyes darkened and she immediately fell backwards. The old woman Sun Dantong, with quick eyes and quick hands, took one step forward and held Murong Xiu in her arms, looking at the girl with pity.
