Punish one lucky spectator at random

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"However, your method has inspired Pindao..."

"The Qing Yunzong wants to oppose this matter, but few people know it now, and only the poor can see through their wolfish ambitions in this vast world. If the Qingyunzong opposes it, Nanzhou will undergo major changes. It is time to warn the entire cultivation world! "

"..."

After all, the old man left, leaving only a lonely, lonely back for future generations to see.

He is alone, a shadow.Just walking under the blue sky and white clouds.It is the embodiment of justice and the symbol of wisdom. Yi is a scholar and master who has read poetry and books.

He is a never-ending explorer who is always on the road of pursuing the truth of the world.He is a lonely seeker and thinker who is always fearless and not afraid of power.

He is Feng Jiu.It is the greatest sun in this cultivation world.

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"The front is the Flower City!"

Ziyu and Li Wenqiang squatted in the grass, looking at a huge city in the distance.

In the sky dozens of miles away, countless handsome men from the cultivation world surrounded the Qingyun Sect members, asking about Feng Xing's whereabouts.I was arguing and discussing with the people of Qingyunzong.

I can't see where the real Fengxing is.

Li Wenqiang became a little nervous: "Should...do you want to rush in?"

Ziyu nodded: "You must rush in, and you will be safe if you rush in."

"They won't be guarding people at the door?"

"No, Huacheng does not allow them to do this."

"I'm ready."

Li Wenqiang took a deep breath and leaned on Ziyu's back.

Ziyu frowned: "You are in front, holding you."

"No, I'm in the back. Otherwise you keep hurting your back."

Ziyu looked back at Li Wenqiang in astonishment, and said warmly in her heart, "Then be careful."

Say it.

With a sound of '咻', they rushed towards the direction of Huacheng.

The figure flashed by.

When the two figures were approaching the city, a Nascent Soul Stage of the Qingyun Sect reacted and glanced over.He is too familiar with this breath.

He froze for a moment, and suddenly screamed:

"Li Wenqiang!"

After the words fell, dozens of Nascent Soul Stages suddenly turned their heads, and they saw two figures rushing towards Huacheng quickly.

next moment.

A firework rises into the sky. With a bang, a ray of light flashed high in the sky.

The Qingyun sect surrounded by groups turned their eyes red, and rushed over like crazy:

"Get out of the way!"

"Go away, get out of the way."

"stop!"

"Li Wenqiang, you must die!"

"You caused the downfall of my Master Fengming and the loss of the reputation of my Master Fengxing. You must die!"

"Stop, Li Wenqiang!"

'whoosh whoosh'

Dozens of figures flashed past, madly rushing towards Wen Qiang and his wife,

And the people in Huacheng didn't dare to block the way, and they gradually realized that this seemed to be fake news.Seeing that Qingyun Sect was going to hunt down and kill the rightful master, they didn't dare to harm the family's affairs at this juncture, so they stepped aside one after another.

at the same time.

Feng Xing, who was hiding in the deep mountains, was holding a leaflet, trembling with anger.

"Li Wenqiang, you...you are so ruthless."

"I'm going to smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces and smash your bones into ashes!"

Li Wenqiang is also very desperate.This is Ziyu's method, why do you think it's me?

When Immortal Feng Xing was sulking, he suddenly saw a firework rising into the sky from the direction of Huacheng, and exclaimed: "Li Wenqiang!"

Before the words fell, the whole person turned into an afterimage and flew out,

In the sky, a stream of light flew towards Huacheng rapidly.

"..."

'hoo hoo'

In the howling wind, Li Wenqiang leaned on Ziyu's back, watching dozens of Nascent Soul Stages intercepting him in the distance, he was so nervous that his whole body broke into cold sweat.They were originally only tens of miles away from Huacheng, but in Yuanyingqi's eyes, they arrived almost in the blink of an eye.But he has never felt that tens of miles are so long at this moment...

Turning back suddenly, Li Wenqiang's pupils shrank, only to see a stream of light coming quickly.

Can't help exclaiming: "Feng Xing!"

Ziyu also turned her head, her face turned pale with fright, she looked at the gate of Huacheng, which was close at hand, and screamed: "Ah!"

Suddenly, the true essence was ignited and accelerated crazily!

A close call!

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At the last moment, Ziyu rushed into the flower city with Li Wenqiang on her back.Dozens of Nascent Soul Stages and Daoist Fengxing followed.

When they arrived at the gate of Huacheng, the soldiers at the gate suddenly shouted:

"People and dogs of sects are not allowed to enter!"

Standing in the sky above the gate of Huacheng, Fengxing looked indifferently at the soldiers guarding the city, and how dare he talk to him like this when he saw that his cultivation in this Qi refining period.

Sectarians and dogs?

Comparing sectarians to dogs?

Looking up, Ziyu and Li Wenqiang stood on the streets of Huacheng, panting constantly, and then looked at themselves provocatively.

At this moment, Master Feng Xing completely broke out.

He shouted coquettishly: "My Qingyun Sect is the largest sect in Nanzhou, no one can challenge the dignity of my Qingyun Sect. Everyone must die, everyone must die!"

"die!"

Suddenly his eyes turned cold, and he slashed at the soldiers defending the city with his sword.

"Ah, how dare you..."

The soldier screamed, before he could finish speaking, he was turned into dust in a flash of sword light.

With a bang, the terrifying energy fluctuations blew the entire gate of Huacheng into pieces.

The door is open.

Master Feng Xing flew away, looked at Ziyu and Li Wenqiang: "Where are you going this time?"

"Can Huacheng save you? If you offend Qing Yunzong, no one can save you!"

Saying that, Feng Xing Daoist rushed into the Flower City.

At this moment, Huacheng fell silent.

Residents outside Huacheng, as well as people in Huacheng, all looked at Feng Xing in horror.She got into trouble.

Dozens of Nascent Souls of Qingyun Sect sweated anxiously and shouted:

"Master Uncle Fengxing, don't intrude!"

"Flower City is a forbidden area of the sect, Master Feng Xing, come back quickly!"

"Uncle Fengxing!"

"..."

late!

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She stepped into the flower city with one foot.

At this moment, at this moment, the situation changed.

A terrifying and powerful murderous aura enveloped the entire Huacheng, and the mighty coercion pressed on Feng Xing.

The moment she stepped into the Flower City, Feng Xing knelt down directly, and knelt down in the Flower City with a 'plop'.

In the sky, dark clouds are rolling, dark clouds are rolling, and a vortex gradually appears...

Feng Xing raised his head suddenly, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.This panic brought her back to her senses...

In Huacheng, there are strong people.Where sects dare not step, there are reasons and reasons for their existence.Feng Xing woke up, she wanted to repent, but it was too late.

Terrified and screaming: "I was wrong. I will quit now!"

But that shrill roar was so pale and powerless under the terrifying dark clouds and strong wind.

The dark clouds gradually condensed, and an extra hand appeared in the sky.

That hand was made of light, and he just pressed it down.

Feng Xing's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "No!"

With a bang, a terrifying big handprint landed on the ground.

Daoist Feng Xing disappeared.But the hand pressed down, but the surrounding buildings, other people, and even a weed on the ground were safe and sound.

Daoist Feng Xing died, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the sky returned to clear.

From the beginning to the end, no one spoke, no one made a sound...

A few seconds later, Huacheng resumed its hustle and bustle, and soldiers from the city gate came to clean up the mess.Then rebuild the city gate.Everything, as if nothing happened.

Li Wenqiang was nervous and worried all the time, he was a little afraid that the owner of that hand would question him.Because it was the phoenix that I attracted.But no one came to question him from the beginning to the end.It seems that nothing happened.

Ziyu breathed out lightly: "Let's go, don't think too much. This kind of phenomenon often happens, and people from many sects will come to chase and kill the cultivators. Many cultivators escape into Huacheng like this."

Li Wenqiang held Ziyu's hand, and while walking into the flower city, he said softly: "Who was that hand just now?"

"The Lord of the Flower City."

"Male and female?"

"no one knows."

"What cultivation?"

"no one knows."

"Instakill Feng Xing, without even showing his face. Must be the cultivation base of the Transcending Tribulation Period?"

"no one knows……"

After thinking about it, Ziyu said softly again: "Not as good as your father."

"That's good……"

Li Wenqiang nodded, then frowned and asked, "Which father am I?"

Ziyu: "..."