late at night.
Yueying is upstairs.
Feng Xueruo was leaning against the building alone, looking at the moon. After visiting her and presenting her with a sword tonight, she could not calm down for a long time.
Due to the attack on the lord of Fengyang City, activities in Fengyang City were cancelled.
As the wonders of the fairy world slowly dissipated, the monks returned to their caves to practice.
At this time, Fengyang City seemed particularly quiet.
She looked at the deserted main street, and Leng Buding suddenly thought of Mu Yuyan's appearance, and then thought of Mu Yuyan nestling in Gu Lan's arms, and she couldn't help but frown!
My mood... got even worse.
Feng Xueruo looked up and saw the brightly lit City Lord's Mansion.
The next moment, her figure disappeared from Yueying Tower.
"Why can't you pick it up! You losers, hurry up and find the best healing elixir, and the Immortal King with the best medical skills!"
"If my arm becomes crippled, you will just wait to be crippled!"
In the city lord's mansion, Feng Long was yelling at his subordinates.
Ever since he escaped from Yueying Tower, he had tried every means to reattach his broken arm.
But no matter whether it was the healing medicine of the flesh and bones of the living dead or various secret healing techniques, they could not restore his broken arm.
There seemed to be an invisible force blocking the connection between the broken arm and the flesh and blood of his wound!
Even in the end, Feng Long planned to give up the broken arm and directly use the best elixir to regenerate the broken limb.
The result is still the same, it has no effect.
Moreover, the fracture is still being corroded along the bloodline every moment, and there is a strong tendency that the entire body will wither away and the whole person will be wasted!
This made Fenglong almost go crazy.
"Find that person! We must find that person. I will make that person's life worse than death!"
"No matter who dares to use this kind of dirty trick to destroy my arm, I will kill all nine of his tribes!"
"No matter how high his cultivation level is, when the Emperor of Heaven arrives, I don't believe that guy can still hide!"
Looking at his severed arm that was about to lose all vitality, Fenglong roared with red eyes.
The men in the field were silent, and at this time they did not dare to touch each other's brows.
They all know it very well.
On weekdays, Feng Long is the personable Lord of Fengyang City in front of outsiders.
But in private, Feng Long was a paranoid and irritable madman in front of them, not to mention that he had one of his arms cut off.
"What are you doing standing still!"
"Find someone quickly!"
Seeing that each of his men was like wood, Fenglong grabbed a vase at hand and smashed it into the crowd.
Crack!
The vase shattered on the ground, and all the subordinates scattered like birds and beasts.
Just as they were about to leave, a beautiful figure in plain clothes and a white gauze suddenly appeared in the hall.
"Who are you when you break into the city lord's mansion without permission? Are you tired of living?!"
Feng Long looked at Feng Xueruo standing in the hall, his eyes full of violence. He couldn't remember where he had seen him.
And he has never been interested in women.
At this time, he just wanted to heal his broken arm, find the person who hurt him, and vent his anger.
But before that, he wouldn't mind if he could find someone else to vent his anger.
Just when Feng Long was about to order his men to take down the person, he suddenly felt that his head was a little heavy, as if...eh? It seems to be falling? !
"City Lord!"
"City...city lord!"
Feng Long saw his men looking at him in horror. He didn't understand what happened, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his soul began to dissipate.
"You...who are you?"
Everyone in the City Lord's Mansion looked at Feng Ruoxue and asked in shock.
But the body is very honest, no one dares to take action.
Just now, they saw a long sword appear in Feng Ruoxue's hand.
The long sword was like the wind, and with just a slight swing, the wind dragon's head fell off.
A city lord at the peak of the holy rank couldn't even resist at all. He was beheaded as soon as he came face to face with him, and even his soul mysteriously dissipated on its own.
Such a horrific attack was beyond their knowledge.
They didn't even notice the fluctuations in each other's cultivation aura just now.
This situation either means that the other person is just an ordinary person, or that the other person's cultivation level is much higher than theirs and has already returned to his original nature!
But... Ordinarily, if such a terrifying existence takes action, the Emperor of Heaven will not be unaware of it, nor will he let the opponent do whatever he wants in the Fengyang Immortal Domain! !
However, Fenglong died right in front of his eyes.
This made them even more frightened!
For a moment, the monks in the City Lord's Mansion wanted to take action, but did not dare. They could only look at Feng Ruoxue stupidly.
From the moment he appeared until he killed Feng Long with one sword, Feng Ruoxue didn't say a word, or even glanced at Feng Long.
As for other ants, she naturally doesn't have much interest.
Feng Ruoxue was just in a bad mood, and Feng Long happened to hit the muzzle of the gun again.
By killing people casually, it was considered as clearing the door for Emperor Fengyang.
Feng Ruoxue put away her sword and left gracefully without even looking at the mansion with her cold eyes.
behind.
"This...this, do we want to chase it?"
"Let's give it a try. Anyway, we can't catch up, so we still have to make a show of it."
"Such a terrifying monk can only be dealt with by the Immortal Emperor who guards the city. We are no match at all."
"Remember to use the Reflection Stone and the Shadow Carving Stone to record the scene that just happened."
"The city lord died because of a mysterious and powerful man, and it was not because of our lack of protection."
A group of people discussed, some pretended to chase people, and some chose to use the reflection stone to relive the scene just now.
The Reflection Stone can recall scenes within a quarter of an hour and is countless times more valuable than the Shadow Engraving Stone.
But compared to the death of Fengyang City Lord, it was nothing.
"No need to chase, no need to spend a lot of time."
Suddenly, another figure appeared in the hall.
An extremely powerful aura emanated from that figure. When they saw the appearance of the incoming figure, everyone immediately fell to the ground in fear!
"See the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Dispose of Feng Long's body and send it back to his family. Tell them not to set foot in Fengyang City again."
"This matter should not be made public. In a few days, a new city lord will take office."
After leaving a few words, Fengyang Emperor's figure slowly disappeared from the spot.
After a long time, everyone raised their heads.
Seeing Emperor Fengyang disappear, the panic in their eyes slowly subsided, and at the same time, doubts appeared in their eyes.
Who did the city lord offend outside tonight?
In the end, not only did he lose his life in vain, but even Emperor Fengyang was alarmed.
Who is that mysterious woman who has such a great reputation?
Everyone was puzzled, but they only dared to bury their confusion deep in their hearts.
…
Inside the inn cave.
Since she had just obtained a new secret sword technique, Mu Yuyan began to practice a new secret technique.
Gu Lan was secretly relieved that he didn't have to work hard tonight.
As his wife's cultivation is getting higher and higher, the gap between her and him is not that big, and his dominance has gradually shifted to her side!
Working hard every day is very beneficial to your cultivation, but after a long time, men will feel a little overwhelmed...
After an occasional day's rest, Gu Lan began to think seriously about Dajing's one hundred lines of defense.
With his knowledge of formations, it would not be difficult to build a powerful defense formation for Dajing.
Moreover, he had already laid the groundwork for this national defense formation in the past three years.
The formation is right in Langzhou City!
Little Simu is getting older and older. It is impossible for him to stay in the capital of Dajing all his life. He will always go to inspect various places in Dajing.
As a father, Gu Lan felt that he had the responsibility to ensure that Dajing had an impregnable defense line, so that little Simu could make as much noise as he wanted in Dajing.
His previous idea was to open up the passage between the immortal world and the human world, draw the spirit energy from the immortal world into Dajing, and set up a super powerful formation to protect the country.
Now that he has Jiutianxi soil, he has new ideas.
In the refining room.
Gu Lan waved the qi sledgehammer with empty hands and hit the Jiutianxi soil hard.
boom!
Jiutianxi soil was like an exploding star, its volume instantly expanded dozens of times!
