Bailiyuan pinched himself quietly.
I actually subconsciously thought that I had something to do with this matter. How could I think so? I'm not someone who likes to cause trouble.
After hearing the storyteller introduce the Dragon Guard Horn, everyone in the teahouse was in an uproar and their expressions changed.
The city is broken?
Impossible, Wulong City didn't even open the city protection formation. The city wall was still in good condition. At this time, it only opened the sealing formation. It didn't look like it was being attacked at all.
Then there is only one reason for the Dragon Guard horn to be blown - the death of the city lord!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" A demon cultivator exclaimed in shock. His body is an eel fish monster with a trace of dragon blood in his body. He must have something to do with the dragon clan. That's why there was such a violent reaction.
The response from others was equally huge.
"The lord of Wulong City is the Mirage Dragon King, a second-level expert, and he was in his prime. How could he die quietly?"
"Storyteller, are you telling lies? Let me tell you, if you make it up, you will be arrested by the city guards!"
It was no wonder that both the human cultivators and the demon cultivators present reacted so fiercely, because most of the people present lived in Wulong City, and their wealth and interests were related to Wulong City.
If the city lord of Wulong City dies, it is very likely to cause turmoil in Wulong City. It would be okay if the transition to the next city lord can be smooth, but if there is any conspiracy behind this, it will definitely cause a series of turmoil, and now Wulong City The city is closed and no one can escape.
Every time there is a big shock in an area, the strong at the top will divide the benefits, but the weak at the bottom will fight tooth and nail.
The storyteller shook his head with a wry smile and slumped down on the chair, "Everyone, what the little old man said is absolutely true. And I saw that the horn sounded in the west of the city, not in the city lord's palace. This time things may not be simple. You’d better make plans in advance.”
The storyteller was indeed frightened just now, but fortunately he recovered quickly and reminded others by the way.
At this time, the owner of the teahouse also showed up with someone and said apologetically to all the guests: "Everyone, the teahouse will be closed today due to some reasons. I'm sorry for you. The teahouse has prepared an apology for you. Thank you for your support to the teahouse. Support. When the teahouse opens again, I will sweep the bed and wait for you to come again. Waiter, please leave."
Good guy, the teahouse is about to close down after graduation.
And even though they said they were asking people to leave, it was no different than chasing them away, as if they were afraid that they would be troubled if they closed the door late.
The behavior of the teahouse owner seemed to prove what the storyteller said that something big was going to happen.
While clearing away the guests, the teahouse owner touched the message jade plate on his waist. The merchants in Wulong City also have internal connections. Just now, the teahouse owner heard some bad things, so he came to clear out customers and close the shop in such a hurry.
If you cannot tell whether there is trouble, then eliminate the possibility of trouble from the source.
Then Bailiyuan, Pikachu and Sengchang stood on the street carrying the tea house's apology.
The tea house was also very grand, even Pikachu gave an apology.
The apology was some snacks.
Bailiyuan changed hands and pocketed Sengchang's apology, and one person took three shares of the apology. This snack tastes pretty good.
Sengchang is his younger brother, and what belongs to the younger brother also belongs to the elder brother.
"It seems that something really happened in Wulong City. The teahouse owner may have received some news." Caroline analyzed.
Bailiyuan retracted his gaze from the west, then exhaled, his face became a little serious, and said: "The storyteller was right, something did happen. There is a dragon corpse in the west. The corpse's strength during life should be... Around the second level.”
"Moreover, the method used to kill that dragon was too cruel. If that was really the Lord of Wulong City, the Dragon Clan and Wulong City would be in great shock, and they would never give up."
It was not just the lord of a city who died, but also a second-grade strongman from the dragon clan, who also used such cruel methods.
If this is not a big deal, what is a big deal?
At this time, many shops in Wulong City were closing, and small shops were closing very quickly.
But the streets of Wulong City became lively, and all the monks standing on the streets had just been kicked out of various shops.
But at this time, few people were bothered by the merchant's rudeness.
Because the local businesses are so nervous, the monks are rarely stupid. They all realize that the problem is serious and they need to find a place to hide quickly.
At least avoid the storm, or find a chance to leave Wulong City.
If something really happened and the conflict between the bosses affected them, they would have little chance of survival.
The human monks were even more worried.
Because the fifteen big cities on the coast of the East China Sea are under the name of the Dragon Clan, who knows if the Dragon Clan will maliciously find trouble with the human monks?
"Okay, let's go back to the inn first, and then find a way to contact senior brother." Bailiyuan said.
Bailiyuan had just tried to contact Dao Xiu using the communication jade disk, but the message could not be sent to Wulong City. It was as if the ban activated by Wulong City at this time could block the sending and receiving of messages.
When Bailiyuan and the others returned to the inn they had rented, they found that the inn was not closed and guests could return to their homes.
But those monks who wanted to move in temporarily were rejected.
At this time, several powerful auras descended on Wulong City, soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist.
Naturally, clouds and fog cannot obscure Bailiyuan's exploration.
"It's a dragon, but it's not a real dragon. It seems like people from several nearby big cities are here." Bailiyuan deduced.
"Fo Chang, let's go back and rest first. The matters in Wulong City should be dealt with for a while. During this time, I will help you improve your bloodline."
"Disciple thanks Buddha." Fo Chang looked a little happy.
Even after joining the Buddhist sect, Fo Chang still had an attachment to his bloodline.
Fo Chang knew that with his current potential, it was normal for him to be promoted to the third level. If he wanted to practice to the second level, it would depend on chance and luck.
But if he can further improve the Fu Dou bloodline in his body, then his potential will reach the second level, and he may even have a chance to reach the first level.
A first-level expert is the pinnacle of the Nine Immortal Realm, a realm that countless monks dream of.
It's just that among the hundreds of millions of monks in the Nine-Level Immortal Realm, there are very few who can reach the first level.
Even within the Qingyuan Demon Clan, there are not many first-grade experts.
In the family where Fo Chang originally belonged, there are now only two ancestors with first-level cultivation, and they are both very young.
After entering the residence, Bailiyuan opened the restrictions on the residence and set up some shielding formations.
Then Bailiyuan took Fochang into the home space.
The movement of improving Fo Chang's bloodline may be a bit loud, so naturally it cannot be done outside casually.
But when Bailiyuan was about to use "Moon Life" on Fo Chang, Bailiyuan suddenly saw the idle Hualong Pond.
Bailiyuan turned to Fochang and said, "Do you want to take a bath first?"
Fo Chang: "?"
