This is the plan that the elders of the Ice Dragon Sect came up with after discussing it for three days and three nights.
No matter what, the Ice Flood Dragon Sect and the Ice Lotus Sect are already inextricably locked in a deadly feud, and there is no way to retreat, so the Ice Flood Dragon Sect can only choose to fight to the death with the Ice Lotus Sect.
This time, I just took advantage of the grudge between Binglong and Bingfeng to get rid of Bingfeng and test the strength of Ice Lotus Sect to see if I could force the head of Ice Lotus Sect to take action and see the depth of his strength.
It's okay if he can't force it out. Anyway, the Ice Dragon Sect won't lose anything, unless the ice dragon can't beat Bingfeng. In that case, the Ice Dragon Sect will be in misery. This is losing his wife and losing his troops.
Just as the ice dragon was happily smashing the blue bead containing the aura of destruction towards Bing Feng, Bing Feng's expression suddenly changed.
Bingfeng's face seemed to have aged several years in an instant. The aura of death seemed to be lingering on his face, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, shining with a terrifying light.
His hands hung down unconsciously, and few people noticed that the veins on his arms popped out, as if green earthworms were wriggling under the skin, and the originally white and healthy nails suddenly turned black and became longer.
No one knew that Bingfeng's body was undergoing various horrific changes at this moment.
"Alas!" Bingfeng gritted his teeth, his tone filled with endless reluctance.
Even though the bead was about to hit his head, he stubbornly remained motionless.
You must know that the energy contained in the bead condensed by the ice dragon is more than a single blow from Bingfeng and Binglong, and its power is comparable to the power of a sixth-grade mid-level.
If Bingfeng were to take this blow with his physical body, even if he was immortal, he would probably lose a layer of skin.
Bingfeng's choice did not go beyond Binglong's expectations. Even in the face of such a desperate situation, the proud Bingfeng still refused to move at all.
"Haha, in that case, let's invite Mr. Bingfeng to go on his way!" Binglong said coldly.
The next moment, the blue beads suddenly hit Bingfeng.
At this most dangerous moment, Bingfeng still hesitated.
At this time, Bingri Bingyue on the side also had her heart in her throat. Their eyes were always locked on Bingfeng's hands, as if as long as he made some more moves, the two of them would immediately abandon all rules and ignore them. Bingtian blocked Bingtian and rushed forward to rescue Bingfeng.
boom! ! !
The blue beads suddenly exploded, and the endless light scattered engulfed the ice wind.
However, just when everyone thought that Bingfeng was certain to die, a big hand suddenly fell from the sky.
This hand is all white, and the lines on the palm are particularly clear. The palm is huge, about the size of a hundred feet.
"Dare to fight in Fenghuang Ancient City? Do you... still have the laws of Jizhou in your eyes?"
A thick sound spread throughout the street.
A figure slowly descended from the sky, it was Jizhou State Shepherd Zuo Pengyue.
Wan Wentian held the guqin in one hand and played it gently with the other, his long and round fingers wandering over the strings like a butterfly.
During the melodious sound of the piano, endless white snowflakes suddenly fell, followed by big hands suppressing them.
Everyone on the street felt a strong sense of majesty, which made them want to kneel down and kowtow.
buzz buzz buzz
The big hand slowly suppressed the bead created by the ice dragon, and the bead that was on the verge of exploding actually started to collect automatically.
The energy that overflows.
And the big hand gradually collapsed and annihilated, turning into nothingness.
"Welcome to Mr. Zhou Mu!!! Long live Mr. Zhou Mu!"
The civilians of Jizhou City on the streets knelt down, kowtowed, and shouted in unison.
Wan Wentian, who is dressed in a pure white robe, looks like a Confucian scholar, with a calm and composed expression. If you look closely, you can see that the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he does not look like a Zhou Mu master who holds supreme authority.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou Mu, for saving your life!"
Bingfeng, who was disgraced and dressed in ragged clothes, slowly walked out and slightly cupped his hands towards Wan Wentian in the air.
Wan Wentian said coldly, "You are also one of the people who took the lead in causing trouble. Go to the City Lord's Mansion to receive your punishment."
Bingfeng lowered his head and said yes, turned around and left.
Binglong had a displeased look on his face. Today, Lord Zhou Mu intervened in the fight between the two of them and saved Bingfeng in disguise. Not only did he avoid the danger of his life, but he also protected his face.
But he had no choice. After all, this was Phoenix Ancient City, the territory of Lord Zhou Mu. No one could defeat Zhou Mu, who was unrivaled in power. He could only silently clasp his fists and leave.
"I announce that the Phoenix Flying Ceremony will be held at noon tomorrow and will last for three days and three nights. Ten disciples from each of the three sects who are below the sixth-grade intermediate level will enter and look for opportunities." Wan Wentian said loudly.
All the people sang in unison.
As for those warriors with cultivation, although they did not kneel down, they still looked very excited.
The Phoenix Flying Ceremony held every ten years in the ancient city of Phoenix will bring a baptism to the people of the entire ancient city. Endless spiritual energy will overflow from the secret realm and remain in the entire ancient city for several days until Absorbed by countless people.
This is also the reason why a ceremony attracts countless warriors to watch.
Once, a third-level warrior with mediocre qualifications came to Phoenix Ancient City to watch the excitement of the Phoenix Yu Fei Ceremony. After the ceremony, endless cold air overflowed. This lucky guy inexplicably absorbed a ball of extremely pure cold air, and broke through in an instant. At the threshold of the fourth and fifth grades, he became a fifth-grade master in one fell swoop.
The last time, a disciple of the Ancient Phoenix Sect also got a great opportunity. He discovered the corpse of a sixth-grade cold spirit beast from an extremely hidden cave. This disciple discovered the spiritual energy contained in the corpse. After absorbing them all, he broke through from the fifth level to the sixth level in one fell swoop. It is said that this disciple is still in seclusion. According to the speculation of the elders of the sect, when he comes out of seclusion, this disciple will definitely become a dragon or a phoenix among people.
It is precisely because of so many opportunities that many warriors want to come here to try their luck and see if they can become the lucky one.
"You two seem to be distinguished guests, right?" Wan Wentian slowly landed and walked to Meng and his party.
Before Liao Meng could speak, Xu Yue stepped forward to protect them and said, "Xu Yue, I am the Buddhist disciple of Mount Putuo. On behalf of Jingzhou Prefect Zuo Pengyue, I would like to say hello to Jizhou Prefect Wan Wentian."
Everyone present was shocked, and no one thought that this ordinary-looking bald man was actually the famous Buddha from Mount Putuo.
You must know that the Buddhist disciples of Putuo Mountain are only one in ten thousand, and the requirements are very strict.
Under the control of seven abbots, the Buddha is required to be intelligent and have extraordinary aptitudes. He is also required to be familiar with Buddhist scriptures. After one year of retreat, he will be led by one abbot and not see outsiders or see any outsiders.
When he heard about foreign affairs, he concentrated on reciting Buddhist scriptures silently in the sedan chair.
Only those who have gone through the process of screening and selecting one person from hundreds of thousands of monks can become a disciple of Buddha! ! !
"Haha, thank you, Mr. Zuo Pengyue, is concerned. I hope he can take charge of the Putuo Mountain sect. After all, Jingzhou is owned by the Jingzhou Prefecture, and the Jingzhou Prefecture is a member of the government. Putuo Mountain is just a Jianghu sect. After all, it is not with us. People along the way!" Wan Wentian sighed.
"I will definitely convey your words to Master Zuo." Xu Yue said respectfully.
Wan Wentian's eyes automatically ignored the pig demon and Yiniao, and looked directly at Meng, then frowned and said, "This is..."
Liao Meng bowed and said, "I am Liao Meng, an idle martial artist."
"Haha, Meng... an idle martial artist..." Wan Wentian stepped forward slowly and walked in front of Meng. After looking up and down, he said softly, "You are not an idle martial artist. I listen to people." He said, you caused quite a stir in Fulong City, and even more so, Qingzhou Prefect owes you a huge favor!"
Liao Meng's face was calm and silent.
Wan Wentian laughed when he saw this, shook his robe sleeve with his right hand, hugged the guqin to his chest with his left hand, and said, "Don't worry, I have set up a barrier here so that no one can hear the conversation of our group. .”
Still expressionless and silent after seeing the dream, Wan Wentian said again, "You were once the Taoist leader of Qingcheng Mountain, right? You were the one who escorted the Jiang siblings back to Qingzhou. Oh, by the way, there were two more people accompanying you. Just monsters, I heard that those two monsters are quite weird, they don’t even have any monster energy in them."
As soon as these words came out, it was the turn of Yi Niao and Zhu Yao, who had always had no sense of existence, to be frightened. Originally, Yi Niao was still complaining in his heart that no one was paying attention to him, but now he was targeted by this Lord Zhou Mu. This made him feel that it would be better for him to have a lower sense of existence. The pressure was too much, and it was not something a little trash monster like him could bear.
"Lord Zhou Mu, what do you want?" Liao Meng suddenly asked.
"Haha, I wasn't very interested in you originally. It was Emperor Meng who pulled my life out of the dead. At that time, I promised him that I would only be loyal to the Emperor from now on.
As for what kind of deal you had with Qingzhou Zhou Mu, and why you were removed from Qingcheng Mountain, I'm not interested.
I did this today because someone mentioned you in front of me a few days ago and said that you disrupted his plan and he was very angry. "Wan Wentian said with a smile.
"Then Master Zhou Mu is planning to help him vent his anger?" Liao Meng asked expressionlessly.
Xu Yue was a little anxious at this time, and unconsciously wanted to step forward to protect Meng.
He didn't want the friend he finally made to be destroyed in the hands of Zhou Mu.
"No, no, no, you still don't understand what I mean. I will only obey the orders of the Human Emperor. As for what other people say, I won't care. Although, I am still quite excited about the conditions he gave me!" Wan Wentian said with a smile, "Let's go. You guys are now considered well-known figures in Fenghuang Ancient City. I guess a lot of people are eyeing you. Follow me back to the Zhou Mu Mansion for a while."
Xu Yue thought for a while and looked at Meng, who also nodded.
After all, if Wan Wentian wanted to deal with them, they would have no power to fight back in Phoenix Ancient City. By using the name of Jizhou State Shepherd, it can actually help them reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles.
