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    A certain flying main city.  Not far from the city lord's palace is a newly-appeared stone platform, with tens of thousands of mortals surrounding the stone platform.  On the stone platform, there was a group of monks with alert and solemn expressions. Among them, there was a mortal man with no strength in his hands. He was about forty years old, with a white face and beardless clothes. He was waving his hands, with a strong voice and an angry voice.  Again and again.  From time to time, the mortals around the stone platform responded for a while, and the crowd was agitated. When it came to excitement, they even faced the City Lord's Mansion, pointing at the immortal soldiers and the City Lord's Mansion waiting in front of the palace gate to attack.  As soon as the light and shadow changed, tens of thousands of mortals gathered together outside another Feitian main city, but it was different from other places. They all sat cross-legged on the ground.  These mortals were sitting cross-legged on the ground. The leader of them had despairing eyes and a sad expression. He looked up at the majestic and majestic Feitian Main City and smiled sadly: "Since you have abandoned us, you will not hesitate to kill us for this."  Tens of millions of mortals will die sooner or later anyway, but even if we die, we will never become the dead souls under your conspiracy. We will end our lives here today. Everyone, in the future, our souls will be scattered. Let¡¯s do it now.  The choice can still leave the soul and return to the embrace of the immortals" Immediately afterwards, the leader poured a bucket of oil on the body, and the fire broke slowly fell on the body.  With a "pop" sound, the fire shot up high, and the leader instantly turned into a human-shaped torch, and a strong burning smell wafted out.  ¡°Puff, puff, puff¡­¡± Fires shot up one after another, and in an instant, the outside of Feitian City turned into a sea of ??fire. Individual human-shaped torches screamed, but they endured and were burned alive by the flames!  The light and shadow changed again, and the scene came to a dark cave.  The construction here is very rough, with only a weak oil lamp emitting dim light on every very far wall. The cave is very vast, and there are simple beds closely arranged on the ground, an astonishing number.  There is a person lying on each bed, with a calm and serene face and a peaceful smile, but the whole cave is like a cave of thousands of corpses, cold, dead and chilling.  From time to time, someone wakes up from his sleep, holds his head in pain and looks around, then suddenly closes his eyes, takes the pills in a small bowl next to the bed, and soon falls asleep again.  The pained look on his face gradually disappeared, turning into a peaceful and tranquil one, seemingly very satisfied.  ¡­ The light and shadow are constantly changing, and every time it changes, it is a brand new and chilling scene, with mortals and three races of creatures, with extreme terror and chaos.  With every change, the expressions of the six immortals and many powerful senior officials in the hall became uglier. By the time the rotation of light and shadow scenes was completed, everyone's expressions had become extremely gloomy.  No one expected that even if they killed the chickens quickly and decisively to scare the monkeys, they still could not stop the fierce offensive of the Kunpeng Shenzong. In just a few days, the entire Beiming was already in chaos and darkness.  There are some fools who are self-righteous and think that relying on the counterattack army, they are not afraid of the army of immortal soldiers in the main city.  There are useless people who have been completely brainwashed and do not hesitate to show their determination.  There are also those cowards who dare not resist or talk much about the cultivators and those who participated in it. These people have been given a poison that allows them to sleep in their fantasy dreams for a long time untildeath.  ¡­ There are many, many more, targeting all kinds of human nature, but they are also darker, which is unimaginable, but these mortals, these ordinary creatures can actually accept it!     crazy!  These mortals and ordinary creatures are crazy!  "Kunpeng Shenzong!" Some of the most powerful people gnashed their teeth and their eyes were red, because their descendants were completely brainwashed and became a member of the human-shaped torch. Moreover, this oil was added with "materials", and even the soul could not escape. It was ridiculous.  Those mortals thought it was just physical death.  "This is the Kunpeng Divine Sect's back-up plan. No matter whether we kill those tens of millions of mortals or not, there are terrible back-ups waiting for us." Chang Fei said in a deep voice: "But if those tens of millions of mortals don't kill, just  I'm afraid that the situation will be worse and more tragic although it's not much better now. " "We don't have to blame ourselves, those mortals are just seeking their own death." Yin Mufeng said lightly: "Kunpeng Shenzong understands human nature very well, no matter what kind of person it is.  They are trying to completely disrupt the alliance of the four tribes. Obviously, they have succeeded. "You think these are the worst? The worst is among us immortal cultivators and the four tribes!"  They were also targeted to break through their defenses and help the evildoers. Otherwise, how could these mortals and ordinary monks mess up the alliance of the four races into this state?" The eyes of many powerful people below flickered, but they were not afraid of anything, and just lowered their heads slightly."Mufeng, do you have a solution?" Huangfuyan felt a pain between her eyebrows and couldn't help but ask.  There are too many things and they are too complicated. What is even more frightening is that there are internal problems, which make things even more complicated. Huangfuyan already feels a little overwhelmed.  This is not because Huangfuyan is incompetent, but because this series of events is incomprehensible. Back then, Yin Mufeng, as the emperor of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, ruled the entire world and was invincible. However, he was exhausted by these events, and even more  Not to mention now.  The problems between the poor and the rich are unsolvable enough, let alone those who are mortals and cultivators!  "Yes, but it's equivalent to no." Yin Mufeng shook his head slightly and smiled disdainfully.  "Tell me, as long as it's useful, I'll see who doesn't obey our orders!" Huangfu Yan was very decisive, and her cold eyes swept down, causing many of the strongest to lower their heads, not daring to look directly.  "That's not necessary." Yin Mufeng smiled softly and said: "There is only one way the troublemakers will be sent to a group of Feitian main cities to be trapped and isolated, where they can make trouble as much as they like, even if they want to  "It's okay to let them go to Kyushu. " "And those who want to live in peace, give them a good environment, have no worries about food and clothing, and live a good life these few years, is the last thing we can do."  Her pretty face changed, and she said a little ugly: "The number of these people is probably not small, and they may shake our foundation." "Foundation? Except for those who need to be taken away when ascending, others are not considered the foundation, no matter how many people die,  So what, can you use this to coerce us into taking them to ascend? Let them die if they want to die. "Yin Mufeng said with a cold smile: "To sum it up, isolate them with all your strength, drive away those who are not in the alliance, and treat those who are still in the heart.  On the days, you can even choose some that should be sparse and bundled with you, otherwise it will become a mess and the Immortal Lord will not be able to do anything about it. " Huangfuyan thought about it carefully and felt that this was the only way.  , then nodded and said: "Okay, then we will solve these matters as soon as possible, and then go to intercept the immortals in the lower realm." Soon, the meeting ended and the strongest people dispersed.  "Huangfu, look at when Ye Mo will come out from seclusion. I can tell that the war between us and the Immortal Lord's clone and Kunpeng Shenzong will not last long. We need to let him come out as soon as possible to take charge of the overall situation." "  Although it is not impossible for us to host, after all, the hope of ascension lies with him, and he will always show up. Also, you can ask if he has thought of a way to ascend. " Yin Mufeng spread his consciousness throughout the hall, and then  Said to Huangfu Yan.  The current miniature world is no longer the golden age, and not everyone can enter it. Yin Mufeng can only ask Huangfu Yan to ask.  "Okay, I will enter the miniature world immediately." Huangfu Yan nodded.  Yin Mufeng turned his head again and said to Chang Fei below: "Chang Fei, immediately mobilize the Yanwei with all your strength to monitor the family blood dynamics of all the powerful creatures of the four tribes. These people there are always some who are restless, low-level monks and mortals  It¡¯s easy to deal with them, so they have to put some thought into it.¡± ¡°Some of them are very ambitious and have the idea of ????creating the largest immortal cultivating family in one fell swoop.¡± Chang Fei did not agree immediately, but changed his mind.  Turning his head to look at Huangfu Yan, he saw Huangfu Yan's unobtrusive look and immediately respectfully accepted the order and left.  ¡­¡­ To the south of Beiming Continent, the snowstorm is fierce and the snowfield is boundless.  In the wind and snow that covered the sky and the ground, a figure in ragged clothes staggered step by step in the cold wind and freezing snow. The original gorgeousness and beauty could be vaguely seen in the tattered clothes. Although this figure walked slowly, it was very determined.  Suddenly, the figure paused, and his dim eyes slightly raised, looking towards the distant Feitian main city ahead, where a blurry shadow was speeding towards him.  "Kunpeng Shenzong is so well-informed, how can they find me?" The figure in the snow raised his eyebrows slightly, flicked his broad sleeves, and a delicate clean bottle without any flaws fell into his hands.  However, as the figure in the distance approached, the figure in the snow noticed that this person's cultivation level was too low. He had only reached the sixth level of Qi refining and was pitifully weak.  ¡°Obviously, the person who came was not a member of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, but a passing monk.  In response to this, the man in the snow breathed a sigh of relief. He fought all the way from Kyushu. At this moment, he really didn¡¯t have much fighting power. However, it was obviously impossible for the Kunpeng Shenzong to let him go.  "The whole Beiming is in chaos. I don't know if we can reach Daoyan City smoothly. It depends on God's will"   The man in the snow sighed softly, put away the bottle, and continued walking forward step by step.  At this moment, the figure of the passing monk suddenly paused, then landed straight in front of the man in the snow, looking at this strange man intently.  "Get out." The man in the snow said calmly.  A mere Qi Refining cultivator can destroy it with just one breath, so there is no need to be vigilant.  "Are you from Kyushu? Are you wanted by Shenzong?" The person did not get out of the way, but said in a trembling voice.  "You are seeking your own death." The man in the snow looked calm, and the palm of his hand tucked into the sleeve of his robe had already closed the bottle.  "The several Feitian main cities in front are all quarantine areas, and you can't pass through them." The person who came here said reluctantly calmly.  Seeing that the wanted man was silent, the visitor continued: "I barely have some status among the chaos, and I can help you." "Help me?" A trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of the man in the snow's mouth.  "If you don't believe me, you can place a ban on my soul, and you will be able to detect even the slightest evil thoughts in my mind." The visitor said persistently.  Hearing this, even though the man in the snow had a lot of experience, he was stunned at this moment. He had never seen someone take the initiative to ask someone to enter his mind. In this case, there would be no secrets left.  "Why are you helping me? What do you want?" The man in the snow said calmly.  "As long as you give me a few nice words after you succeed, and ask for one thing, no, two things, they are small things, that's enough." The person said.  "Let's talk first." said the man in the snow.  The visitor hesitated for a moment and then said: "The first thing is to find someone for me. The second thing is that I want a place for ascension, a place for mortals." Hearing this, the man in the snow suddenly raised his head and looked at this person, deeply.  After taking a deep look, this monk, who was not much stronger than an ant, was dressed in ordinary clothes, had an ordinary appearance, and had cold eyes. He was a taciturn person.  At this moment, this man looked at himself cautiously with expectation, and the cold air also dissipated a little.  After pondering for a moment, the man in the snow suddenly reached out his hand and quickly made a series of seals with one hand. Finally, it turned into a radiant mark, which landed on the little monk's forehead and quickly integrated into it.  Seeing this, the young monk breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, seemingly very satisfied and full of smiles.  "Lead the way." The man in the snow said.  "Okay, senior, please come with the junior. By the way, I don't know the senior's name yet." The young monk happily led the way.  "I have no name for a long time. There is no need to mention it again. My surname is Wang and my name is Ziying." The man in the snow seemed to have thought of something, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. Xianji said boredly: "You  "What?" "Two dogs," the young monk said with a smile.  "My name." The man in the snow was a little hesitant.  "My parents died before they could give me a name, so this is the only name I have." Ergou still laughed.  The man in the snow suddenly fell silent. Neither of them spoke anymore. They walked forward in silence. Soon, the two figures disappeared into the ice and snow.  Announcement: This site recommends a free novel app to say goodbye to all advertisements.  Please follow the WeChat official account to download and install appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)
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