It's getting late
"Luo Yi, we're here," Grand Uncle An Xue said.

After Luo got out of the car, a majestic giant city stood in front of him.

"Is this the Tianhu City? It's much better than imagined."

"I'm back, you guys have been away for a month this time, how is the collection going?" a guard asked.

"It's not bad this time, Wan Bao Que is ready."

"Has the Desolate race lived in peace these few days?" Yang Shan asked.

"Under the city, there are quite a few people here this time." The guard replied.

As soon as Luo went in, he realized that this was not just a city wall, but a city, and it was not small.There is also an inner city in the middle.

Seeing Luo Yi looking around, Grand Uncle An Xue introduced to him: "Almost all the people in our Tiancheng City are here. This is the outer city, and it is also the place where ordinary mortals live. Do you see the tower in the distance?"

Following the direction that Uncle An Xue pointed, one could see the city tower in the distance, and there was a flag on it with the words "protecting the sky" written on it.

"That's the inner city, we're going there, and He Yinshi, the most powerful guardian of our sky city, is also there, let me introduce you."

Luo Yi just nodded.

"Where is your city lord now?"

"The city lord? Usually he should be in the meeting hall, but now I don't know. After all, how can I see my identity casually?"

Lo nodded.After all, Tai Shuhua is the ancestor of one power.

When they came to the inner city, there were already people waiting for them here.

"Old Yang, it seems that this time I have gained a lot!" A person who was about the same age as Yang Shan came up and said.It is also a mighty power.

But he is a powerful member of Taishu's family, called Taishu's name, and he is Taishu Anxue's uncle.

"Second uncle, is the ancestor here?"

"Why do you ask this?" Taishu asked puzzled.

"That's the reason. I met a magician in the wasteland city. This person is a genius. I want to report to my ancestors and ask He Yinshi to guide him."

"Oh, Magic Musician? Who is it?"

Uncle An Xue turned her head and found Luo Yi standing at the foot of the wall, carefully touching the bricks on the city wall.

"Sure enough, I guessed right, this Guardian City is that thing, I really didn't expect Tai Shuhua's ancestors to use it like this after discovering this thing, let me just say, I was a little strange when I saw him back then. "

"Luo Yi..." Uncle An Xue called him, "Come here."

Luo Yi walked over, "Second Uncle, that's him, he's a magician, and he's even better than me."

Uncle Ming carefully sized Luo Yi up, "If that's the case, then I'll talk to Chief Feng."

"Master Feng?" As soon as Luo heard it, he thought of that person. The little follower who followed Tai Shuhua back then didn't know if the Master Feng they were talking about was him.

"Is the wind master you are talking about called Feng Xiaoer?"

"Dare to call Chief Feng's name directly, I think you don't want to stay in Tianhu City anymore!" Uncle Ming's face was ugly, and he was a little angry at this moment.

Who is the wind steward?I have followed the ancestor since childhood, in the eyes of the ancestor, he is more important than his sons. Normally, even the sons of the ancestor would not dare to call the chief wind officer by his name. How dare this young man call him by his name .It's courageous.

"It's really him, that's easy, take me to him."

"Md, where did this come from? You are so arrogant. Even if you are a magician, I will teach you a lesson and let you know why flowers are so popular."

Yang Shan held back the uncle's name, but he couldn't do anything, what if you beat him up and he left in a fit of anger.

"Don't be angry, young man, isn't it normal to be a little arrogant? And he is not an ordinary magician." Yang Shan dissuaded.

"What's the difference? How can he still play the top ten famous pieces?"

As soon as he said this, Yang Shan looked at him in shock, "You, how do you know?"

"Don't be kidding, just a twenty-year-old who can play the top ten famous songs?"

"I'm not kidding, we did see him play the mountains and rivers. How can I joke with you about this kind of thing."

Just as they were arguing at the gate of the inner city, a soldier hurried over, "Three Thousand Leaders are not good, Mrs. Longyu went out alone with a small team to find the Huangzu, and got hit by the Huangren." Clan's ambush, he was seriously injured. He is now in the medical palace."

"Damn it, why didn't this thing listen to the director of the wind, and ran out alone. Lao Yang, let me go and have a look first." After finishing speaking, he ran to the medical palace.

Uncle An Xue and Yang Shan looked at each other, "Is the situation so bad? Let's go and see!"

"Little friend, let's go to the medical palace to see how the wounded and sick are going to see the chief wind officer?"

"I'm fine, look at you."

They also went to the Medical Palace immediately, and many important figures in the Medical Palace were standing here, after all, Longyu was a commander, although he was only a deputy, there were only twelve commanders in the entire Tianhu City.

Each one is at the Xuanling Realm, and the loss of one is a great loss to the City of Protecting Heaven.

When they rushed there, there was a bloody man lying in a room, and several doctors were fiddling around.

An old man came out, and said with an ugly face: "We can't heal Long Qianchang's injury, his injury is in the heart and meridians, and the Desolate people even used poison."

"What the hell are we raising you for food? If you can't even heal your wounds, you can become a doctor. Let's just go home and farm!" A commander yelled after hearing this.

"Lao Qi, don't make trouble!" A man who looked older grabbed him.

The old man said again: "We can only guarantee that Long Yuqian will grow for seven days, and after seven days, we will be resigned to fate."

"The injury is just a trivial matter. If it is not poisoned, the injury can be healed without us, Longyu Qianchang, but we are helpless if we are poisoned!"

"What kind of poison has he been poisoned by?" Grand Uncle Ming stepped forward and asked.

"Extreme spirit accumulation!"

"What!" Everyone's face was ashen, how could they be hit by the Jue Lingyun.For them, there is no cure for the poison.Even on the side of the Desolate Race, it is very difficult to detoxify, and even requires the action of the king.

The three major poisons in the barren state: Jiuetian, Jue Lingyun, and the poison of Cangyan, are extremely dangerous, and even the ancestors of the Heavenly Spirit Realm have to stay away.There are even rumors that the most poisonous Jiu Etian once poisoned a Lingzun to death.

"Damn it!" a commander-in-chief yelled, they were helpless, they could only watch Long Yu die slowly, there was nothing they could do.This is the most aggrieved. As a soldier, there is no doubt that such a death is also very aggrieved.

"Long Qianchang is awake, he wants to see you!" A little doctor ran out and said.

"The wind master is here!"

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