When Mu Xingqiu arrived at Fuhuang City, it was not long before dawn. As soon as he flew over the mountains, he felt the atmosphere was strange. When he landed in front of the city gate, the feeling became even stronger, as if there was a huge monster as big as a mountain. Squatting in the dark, the fishy smell of his breath made his hair stand on end, but he couldn't see what it looked like. Not long after the sun rose, it began to show its power. It was so bright that Mu Xingqiu could see the entire city. But no matter how much mana he added, he could not see the source of this weird atmosphere with his third eye. It was like a diffuse spell. He But it can't be absorbed. Jiang Huo'er ran forward as soon as he landed, and stopped after a dozen steps. He looked down at the rope on his waist. It was a magic rope for blessing talismans. The two ends were tied to the waists of Mu Xingqiu and Jiang Huo'er respectively. The two of them were so close to each other during the previous flight that the little guy didn't notice. Only then did he realize the restraints on his body. Jiang Huo'er didn't like the rope on his body. It reminded him of his painful experience in the past. He grabbed the rope with both hands and pulled hard. His strength even surprised Kou San. It had no effect on Mu Xingqiu. After pulling a few times, The rope that had been stretched straight became longer. Jiang Huoer happily continued to run forward. After stretching it, he pulled it. He ran out for more than a hundred steps and entered the city. No matter how hard he tried, he could not make the rope longer. The city was empty, and the already deserted streets were even more deserted at this time. Occasionally, the wind would blow, and the unclosed doors would bang. Jiang Huo'er had never seen the world, so he didn't think there was anything strange about this empty city at all. He looked around with a pair of round eyes, and suddenly found that his feet were off the ground and rising slowly. He had always thought Learn to fly and be happier because of it. The rope lengthened again and stopped when it reached almost the same height as the city gate tower. Jiang Huoer was able to overlook most of the city. Looking around, there was no one anywhere. This was an empty city and a dead city. But there was no sign of damage. The cows and horses ate and rested quietly, enjoying the day without having to work, while the cats and dogs hid. Occasionally let out a mournful cry. Mu Xingqiu saw everything in the city with the help of Jiang Huo'er's eyes, and couldn't help but wonder what trick Lord Yishi was playing. He invited himself here, but hid everyone in the city. Mu Xingqiu couldn't remember Yishi Jun, and it was entirely because of Qin Lingshuang that he believed in this demon of many souls. I can't help but regret it now. He turned around and saw an old man walking slowly on crutches. This is a very elegant old man, with white hair and a boyish face, a wide robe and big sleeves. He is very tall and has a straight waist. The crutch in his hand is taller than a person. It is really tall. There is a complete skull on the top of the stick. Not fast, every step was taken with great solemnity, as if the road was lined with humble subjects. The old man walked to Mu Xingqiu's side. Standing side by side with him, he looked into the city for a while and said, "Your method is good. I sent one hundred and thirty-seven vanguards in, but none of them came out." Mu Xingqiu could use the talisman to look into the city without Jiang Huo'er. The situation is just that the little guy is too lively, so let him play. "Are you here to attack Fuhuang City?" Mu Xingqiu asked. "Well, this city is harder to conquer than I expected. Mr. Yishi is indeed a demon of souls who has lived for thousands of years, and he has some real abilities." The old man turned around. After a moment, he raised his hand and said, "I am Lian Haishan Yang Yongfu, commanding one hundred thousand casual cultivators in the south of the Yangtze River. Didn't you ask me your surname?" Mu Xingqiu has been walking in the south of the Yangtze River. I knew there was Lian Haishan, but I had never heard of Yang Yongfu, who was known as "One Hundred Thousand Loose Cultivators". In troubled times, there were many rumors and braggarts everywhere. Mu Xingqiu didn't care, and said politely: "I'm here, Mu Xingqiu." ."Yang Yongfu's expression changed slightly. "Are you implying that I am a monster?" "It's just a feeling. If I'm wrong, please forgive me." Yang Yongfu snorted, turned around, and asked after a while: "What does it feel like? I'm not a monster. "My family, but I want to know why you sense evil energy from me?" "Evil energy? No, you don't have evil energy, that's why I feel like I know you. Have we met?" "Ha. "Yang Yongfu made a mocking noise and did not answer. Mu Xingqiu believed more and more that they must have met before, but it was impossible for him to remember it, so there was no need to bother. Yang Yongfu turned the crutch in his hand until it was a few inches into the ground, "Don't you want to know why I led the casual cultivators to attack Fuhuang City?" "For Nascent Soul." Mu Xingqiu didn't need to guess. "Hehe, but do you know who I came to seize the Nascent Soul for?" Mu Xingqiu shook his head. "The Patriarch." Yang Yongfu said flatly, but in the end he only received a dull response. He turned to stare at Mu Xingqiu, "I know you have lost your memory, but do you know who the Patriarch is?" "Kun Chaos, you Fortunately, many people want to work for him but have no way to do so. What is your unique method??? " "It turns out that you also know the ancestor's preferences. Yang Yongfu showed a smile on his face, "You will be able to see my unique method later. This is not the only reason why I can be appreciated by my ancestor." He paused for a moment and said, "I am Zuo Liuying's friend." " "I see. "Mu Xingqiu said perfunctorily, Zuo Liuying's image becoming increasingly blurred in his eyes. "The attack on Fuhuang City is an extremely important task. Zuo Liuying leaves it to me, and I will not let him down. "Yang Yongfu nodded solemnly. Mu Xingqiu felt that they had known each other even more, and Yang Yongfu sounded like he didn't want to "disappoint" him. "What are you going to do? "Mu Xingqiu decided to stay out of the matter for the time being. Mr. Yishi is very powerful. Since he didn't ask for help, he didn't need help from others. " Mr. Yishi is an old cunning man. Yang Yongfu said bitterly, his voice trembling a little, as if he had suffered at the hands of Lord Yishi, "He expected that Fuhuang City would be attacked, so he set up the formation early. He is the demon of all souls. The body is the Dharma body, which can be changed and discarded at will, but he cannot leave the body for too long, so he turned the entire city into his own body, including casual cultivators, talisman masters, and ordinary people, totaling 40,000 to 50,000 Tool. " Yang Yongfu pulled out his crutch and pointed into the city, "This is a soul city, with tens of thousands of bodies as bricks and stones. Anyone who enters will have their bodies and souls separated, and their souls will shuttle through strange bodies. Who else is better at it than Mr. Yishi? This kind of play? The simplest response is to destroy the city and everyone in it. Yang Yongfu shook the skull on the top of his crutch, "But no, there are at least twenty Nascent Souls in the city, possibly more. We came to attack Fuhuang City to snatch the Nascent Souls, and we must not kill any of them accidentally." " There was a Nascent Soul tied to the other end of the rope around Mu Xingqiu's waist, but Yang Yongfu didn't show any interest in it as if he didn't recognize it. " In this way. There is only one way left, send experts into the city to fight the spirit of Lord Yishi. "Yang Yongfu narrowed his eyes slightly. "You have sent in one hundred and thirty-seven pioneers. " "They are pioneers, and it is normal to get stuck in it. And they sent some information, even though the defeat is honorable, I will send the generals to play next. "Yang Yongfu looked at Mu Xingqiu. "I am not your subordinate, let alone a 'general'. " "Of course, my general is someone else. But I need you to do me a favor and do yourself a favor. " "Please tell me. " "The battlefield is ruthless. Lord Yishi is ruthless in his actions. He is desperate. He would rather the fish die and the net is broken. Someone has to protect those Nascent Souls. If they are killed or injured, my battle will be in vain. Only you can do this, because you are not my general, and you are not one of Ishi-kun. " "I may be busy with Mr. Yi Shi. "Mu Xingqiu told the truth. That's why he came here. It's just that Lord Yishi didn't show up, so he didn't go directly into the city. "Hey, it doesn't matter. As long as you give priority to protecting Nascent Soul at the most critical moment, everything else will be fine. It's up to you who wants to be busy at the time. " This task is quite simple. Mu Xingqiu would do it without Yang Yongfu opening his mouth, so he felt a little strange, "You recognize me. You came out not to ask me for help, but to test something. " "Tao Zun is still Dao Zun, and it has not changed even after losing his memory. We did know each other once. Let¡¯s wait until you regain your memory. " Yang Yongfu raised his cane and pointed his skull at the sky. A green light shot directly into the sky. Dark clouds came from all directions. There were many people inside, although there were not a hundred thousand people. There were still more than ten thousand people. In troubled times. At that time, the population dropped sharply. It was amazing that Yang Yongfu could gather so many casual cultivators. Mu Xingqiu took a closer look and found that not all the people in the cloud were casual cultivators. To be precise, there were less than 20% of them. Most of the people below were obviously ordinary mortals. They were all pale-faced and frightened. Dark clouds gathered, and there were seven thunders and seven lightning bolts. They had the momentum of a rogue cultivator. Then an iron chain fell from the sky. There is a person tied at the end. "Yaoxie, let me go!" "The man shouted in the air. Yang Yongfu smiled and said: "Mu Xingqiu, you should recognize him, right? " Of course Mu Xingqiu recognized it. That was Yang Yannian, the master of Pangshan. They fought twice. The last time in the South China Sea forest, Yang Yannian's demon-suppressing bell was taken away by his companions. He chose to escape. Mu Xingqiu learned these things from Qin Lingshuang It was learned that he was in a semi-conscious state at the time. Yang Yannian stopped above the city gate, his whole body bound by chains. When he saw Mu Xingqiu, he laughed loudly: "You are proud, boy, what does Dao Tong mean?" What is a grandmaster? Now you see my joke, it won¡¯t be long before it¡¯s your turn! " Mu Xingqiu didn't say anything. Yang Yongfu pointed his skull at Yang Yannian and said coldly: "Yang Yannian, you should feel lucky that the founder is willing to give you a chance. I don't want to step into the sea."Following his footsteps, he went into Fuhuang City to capture Lord Yishi alive. Yang Yannian calmed down a little, "Will the Patriarch forgive me?" " "The Patriarch has no trust, and naturally there is no forgiveness. The Patriarch only needs people who can do things well. If you are useful, the Patriarch will spare your life. " "Does it have to be captured alive? " "Well, now that I've figured it out, it's best to capture him alive, but you can also kill him. Remember, if you fail to win this battle, I will destroy your original body. "Yang Yongfu waved his crutch, and Yang Yannian entered the city with chains. After going deep into the city, he suddenly disappeared, leaving only the chains hanging in the air. "This is my general. If he loses in a quarter of an hour, I will lead him myself. The generals attack. " Yang Yongfu looked at Mu Xingqiu with a smile, and his smile suddenly disappeared, because Mu Xingqiu's soul had entered the city, and what was left at the city gate was a body. He was outside but his soul entered the city. His magic was much more powerful than Yang Yannian. Jiang Huo'er didn't know anything and was flying around within the range of the rope. Yang Yongfu waved his crutch again, and hundreds of casual cultivators descended from the dark clouds and floated more than a hundred feet high in the air. "Mr. Yishi, Mu Daozun, I will not let you underestimate me again. ¡± (Please recommend and subscribe) (~^~)