Xie Yu said casually: "The city lord also knows that it is not easy for us and other casual cultivators. Thank you for your understanding. I am very grateful."
"A certain person also just broke through. When the city lord sent me a message, a certain person was stabilizing his cultivation level that he had just broken through. He needed to stabilize his cultivation level and couldn't leave."
City Lord Xiong looked much better and took the initiative to say: "Thank you, worshipper. This is a blessing after all your hardships, but I have to say, you are really lucky."
"Three days ago, we were urged by the master of the palace to go out to search for evil cultivators, but unexpectedly, we were ambushed by evil cultivators."
"Taoist Songwen died on the spot. Everyone suffered a lot of damage and has a lot of resentment in their hearts."
Xie Yu suddenly thought that there was some tension in the expressions of the monks on the street. It was only because he had other thoughts at the time and was only admiring the looks of the young ladies.
Xie Yu: "City Lord, was your action three days ago a failure?"
City Lord Xiong nodded and said: "There must be an inner ghost, otherwise each family would not suffer such a big loss. However, now that all the main forces of each family have been used, the number of Nan'an Talisman monks may exceed three hundred. I believe that the evil cultivators will not It will be arrogant for too long.”
Xie Yu was also shocked, even though they were both low-level monks.
But the number of people kills the elephant. If so many monks unite, even the foundation-building monks will run away when they encounter them.
But what Xie Yu didn't know was that when he entered Nan'an Fucheng.
Nan'an Mansion, a secret place.
There were two people drinking tea face to face.
Among them, the kind-faced old man said to another person: "Fellow Daoist Wang, it's almost time!"
This man had a young face, but there was something sinister and strange about his appearance. He nodded and said, "It's almost done, tonight, the time is just right."
The kind-faced old man said: "Then as soon as possible, but don't forget the covenant between good and evil. Don't kill one person in vain, otherwise it may be more troublesome if things don't go ahead."
The strange young man said: "The ancestors were in seclusion and plotting big things, so the grandchildren naturally know that they still have a view of the overall situation."
After saying that, the strange young man took out a misty jade bottle, opened the cap gently, and took a breath of mist.
The kind old man said with a strange expression: "It turns out to be the Yuan Mirage Vase of Taiyi Sect. I didn't expect it to be in the hands of fellow Taoist."
The strange young man said: "How could I dare to act without this treasure?"
The kind old man nodded and said: "It's about the Jade Chen Golden Seal. You can't be too careful. The mirage energy in this mirage bottle is indeed very suitable."
The strange young man sighed and said: "Since the ancestors have planned it, no matter how careful you are, these preparations are nothing."
"I just hope that the information from Ni Bodhisattva is accurate!"
The kind old man's face changed and he said: "The Clay Bodhisattva is a famous secret master in the spiritual world. With his secret skills, the information is naturally accurate."
The strange young man took a deep breath first, then opened the cap of the mirage bottle and started blowing carefully.
After a long time, the strange young man said: "It's accurate, but because the Clay Bodhisattva has revealed too many secrets, his destiny has backfired, and his predictions have become increasingly vague. If it weren't for the Taoist friend's ten thousand-year earth spiritual milk, the Clay Bodhisattva wouldn't have been able to predict it." Will take action."
Thinking of the extremely precious spiritual milk of the earth, the kind old man said with heartache: "It should be worth it, no, it's definitely worth it."
This was said without much confidence. After all, the Tianji Master was "disgusted by the sky" and there was no telling who the vague pitfall in the prophecy would be.
However, since two hundred years ago, the way of heaven appeared, and the two paths of good and evil faced the plan of heaven.
Forced to sign a peace treaty, all the Tianji divisions fell one by one and went into hiding.
It can still be seen that there are too few living Tianji Masters, and the "Tianyan" Clay Bodhisattva is the only choice.
Of course, Xie Yu didn't know about these secret plans of the "bad guys".
And if it weren't for the gourd mark, which hid the two gold and silver pages for Xie Yu, Xie Yu might have been sliced into pieces. After all, this is the world of immortality.
He also chatted with City Master Xiong, who had improved his attitude. City Master Xiong knew that Xie Yu had a hard time traveling, so he enthusiastically asked Xie Yu to have a good rest.
After Xie Yu shied away twice, he followed Shan Ruliu.
However, Xie Yugang was about to walk out of the wing.
Suddenly, without warning, an invisible fist force containing evil energy struck Xie Yu.
It was too sudden at this time. Thinking of the coffin in the wing behind him, Xie Yu had to take it.
Xie Yu quickly stretched out his hand to seal, and the black and white energy flowed in front of him.
Xie Yu directed his fist strength and immediately used a yin and yang flowing immortal mark.
The fist force was constantly being pulled and bitten by Xie Yu's Immortal Mark. After finally slowing down, Xie Yu clicked on the "air control ring" on the fingers of his right hand, a small hand shield the size of a fist, and quietly appeared.
Xie Yu immediately used the force of Bai Hong's palm, pulled the small hand shield, and directly pushed it up, and the fist force of the hand was relieved.
Finally, when the fist force was about to reach Xie Yu, it suddenly dispersed. Although a gust of wind appeared, making the room drumming, and the altar candles and burning paper were blown into pieces, but the overall problem was not big.
At this time, a figure full of evil aura stared at Xie Yu in surprise and said: "Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that you, kid, really broke through the fourth level of Qi training."
After saying that, the man turned around and left.
Xie Yu didn't know why, so he turned to look at City Lord Xiong and asked: "City Lord Xiong, I don't know what Fellow Daoist Yang means by this move!"
City Lord Xiong naturally didn't want to tell Xie Yu about the private bet between him and Yang Dali.
Xiong pretended not to know and said: "I think it was Xie Zongfeng who had made a breakthrough in cultivation, and Yang Zongfeng wanted to test it out. After all, Yang Zongfeng will leave Fengyi County in another half a year. Maybe he is worried about Fengyi County's future safety!"
Xie Yu didn't believe a word of it, and knew that City Lord Xiong was talking nonsense, maybe just to give himself a warning.
Xie Yu, without making any rebuttal, entered a remote courtyard to rest under the arrangement of City Master Xiong.
Maybe it was because I was in a hurry these three days!
Originally, Xie Yu wanted to meditate and take a rest, but Xie Yu suddenly yawned and felt sleepy, so he lay down and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.
Naturally, Xie Yu didn't know at this time that some strange mist had already poured into Feng Yi Guild Hall.
Xie Yu was in agitated mood just now. After the gourd mark reminded him, he felt that the mist was not harmful to Xie Yu, so he stopped reminding him. On the contrary, he liked the mist and the gourd mark and began to actively absorb it.
The side effect was that Xie Yu yawned continuously, became more sleepy, and fell asleep directly.
The other monks in Fengyi County naturally did not know the existence of this mist, but this mist did have a hypnotic effect, and they went to bed early after dark.
Naturally, these sleeping monks didn't know that after they fell asleep, certain words appeared on their backs.
For example, "love", "regret", "hate", "birth", "aging", "sickness", "death" and others.
In short, among the more than 300 monks in Fengyi County, as long as they fell asleep, not one of them escaped.
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