I just want to be a quiet man

"This [Evil Slaying Axe] has exerted a lot of power, and the spirit of the weapon seems to have been exhausted, and it has fallen into a deep sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant ax with an ordinary shape and a majestic aura suddenly appeared above his head. Judging from its shape and aura, it was exactly [Evil Slaying Axe]!

This is the law of "people"!

If it was before, Pei Ling could only temporarily reproduce the target he saw in front of him, but after his cultivation reached the right path, now he has truly mastered this law, and can reproduce everything that has been reproduced before!

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling raised his hand slightly, and the [Evil Slashing Ax] immediately landed in front of the old man in charge of the arsenal.

Pei Ling said quickly: "Ahem... I am seriously injured and need to be healed immediately. You... Cough... Send the [Evil Slaying Ax] back to the arsenal!"

The old man didn't doubt the meaning of the city lord at all, and immediately saluted: "Yes!"

As he spoke, he immediately left with a replica of [Evil Slashing Axe].

Pei Lingfu looked at the rest of the tough men, and said, "Ahem... Pei Ling is not dead... If there is nothing else... Cough... This seat... I want to start healing... Cough cough cough..."

The master of Fu Taibao suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, Fu's family now owed Pei Ling a favor, and if the holy son of Chongming sect died, the favor would not be repaid.

Owing karma for this is not a good thing for such a big Fu Shi!

Thinking of this, the Master of Fort Futai immediately said: "Yes!"

Then quickly resigned and left.

In the big hall, finally only Pei Ling was left alone, he was finally relieved, he had to leave Yanxi City without delay!

Although no one has noticed his identity yet, it will be over when the real [Evil Slaying Ax] returns in a while!

Pei Ling got up quickly and was about to run away, but she immediately noticed several powerful auras approaching quickly.

He frowned, and had no choice but to sit on the throne again.

The next moment, several monks wearing armor and helmets filed in. These people included men, women, young and old. When walking, the armor clanged, and the sound of gold and iron followed each step.

There are two cloud seals of "Yanxi" engraved on each person's 蹀躞, but they are many elders of Yanxi City.

At this moment, regardless of their usual temperament, these elders are all beaming and excited.

After entering, they bowed and saluted, and said one after another: "Congratulations to the city lord for his return!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then said bluntly: "I need to heal my injuries immediately. If there is anything wrong, I will report it in three days."

Hearing the words, these monks immediately showed hesitation, but they did not retreat immediately.

The leader, a steady and honest elder, clasped his fists and said, "City Master, I'm waiting here because I have something urgent to do."

"If the city lord needs healing right now, he can send an avatar to help us."

Before Pei Ling could evade, an elder behind him added: "Before the city lord set out, he sealed the Xinhuo Hall by means of means. Now, no one can enter without the city lord lifting the restriction."

"But right now there are several new disciples selected by Wubao below, but they must first go to the Xinhuo Hall."

Before the words were finished, another elder said: "City Master, the Great War between Righteousness and Demons has just ended. My Taoist disciples have suffered heavy casualties, and we urgently need to increase the cultivation of new blood."

"Especially this group of disciples, all of whom have meritorious service, are the future pillars of our sect."

"I hope the city lord will take action and open the fire hall immediately!"

Chapter 90: Fire of Life and Soul.

Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned. He didn't know where the Xinhuotang was, but he could tell that the orthodox sects like Yanxicheng valued the younger generation's new blood very much!

In order to prevent his identity from being exposed, he could only bite the bullet and say: "In this case, I will send an avatar to go with you."

"All...a city is made of hearts, as long as we all work together, there is nothing to fear from mere demons."

The next moment, a replica of the city lord appeared beside Pei Ling.

The replica immediately stepped down the stone steps and walked towards the elders.

Seeing this, all the elders bowed and saluted: "Thank you, City Lord!"

Immediately turned around and left with the replica.

The group of people had just left, and Pei Ling hadn't stood up from the throne of the city lord when there was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the door.

But I saw a group of monks with different clothes swarming in. These monks have different levels of cultivation, most of them are wearing armor, and some are wearing casual clothes. The cards are the guards of many important docks under the rule of Yanxi City.

They rushed over immediately after receiving the good news. They obviously didn't know the news that "the city lord returned from a serious injury". As soon as they entered the door, they couldn't wait to say congratulations: "Congratulations to the city lord! Congratulations to the city lord!"

"The city lord's victory this time is a grand event for Yanxi City!"

"More than that! I have five orthodox sects, and I share the same spirit, so we should all be excited!"

"This is the tendency of demons to disappear..."

"The city master is mighty!"

"Swallow Rhinoceros City is mighty!"

These guards were all overjoyed, and after saluting, before the city lord could speak, they congratulated one after another, and after a few words, they began to curiously inquire about the details of the fight: "How did the city lord defeat that demon?"

"That's right, although the devil committed serious crimes, he was extremely powerful. In the end, the emperors of Kui's generation were defeated in public... but I don't know how the city lord made him lose so badly? What kind of skill is it from my sect?" Magic? Supernatural power? Magic technique?"

"Please ask the city lord to clarify..."

"I don't know if the city lord can take a photo? Can you allow me to watch with my own eyes how the city lord defeated this demon sect's number one pride? Let the younger generations understand that evil cannot prevail..."

Looking at the hall who was quickly yelling, Pei Ling's face suddenly became extremely ugly. The Lord of Yanxi City, why are there so many things?

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Fire Hall.

This is a very magnificent building in Yanxi City.

The whole body is made of a kind of solid stone like refined steel. It is black and shiny, and it has a metallic luster under the sky. It looks as cold and rigid as armor.

At this moment, on the square in front of the Salmon Fire Hall, there are already a group of young monks holding their breaths and waiting.

These monks are all in good spirits, with lively auras, and the armors they wear are bright and bright, and they look around, curious and a little apprehensive.

However, when the elders surrounded the replica of Tiexiong Tuo, the gazes of all the young monks turned into admiration and excitement, and they immediately bowed and saluted: "Disciples pay homage to the city lord! Greetings to the elders!"

The replica raised his hand slightly: "Excuse me."

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the Xinhuo Hall in front of him.

At this time, the door of Firewood Hall was tightly closed, and there was a streamer lingering around the door, lingering, emitting obscure fluctuations.

The replica body carefully looked at Xu for a while, and soon discovered that the Xinhuotang was banned by a law, and it could be destroyed by borrowing a law from the deity.

While his mind was turning, he heard an elder beside him stroking his long beard, and said seriously: "The war between righteousness and demons is about to end, but the demonic way is ambitious, and will never give up the invasion of my way just because of the truce. "

"Especially Pei Ling, the holy son of the Chongming Sect, is a rare genius who has never been seen in a thousand years in the Demon Dao. He has not entered the Dao for a long time, but he has entered the realm very quickly, and his strength is outstanding. He is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the elder monks."

"After joining the Demon Sect, with his outstanding aptitude and innate demon nature, he was fully cultivated by one of the three major families of the Chongming Sect, the Jiu'a Li family. Even Su Lijing, the former suzerain of the Chongming Sect, was even more generous to him. She is obedient and obedient, she takes what she gives, and she loves her so much that she doesn't care about the minimum dignity of the master of a sect, so she has high hopes!"

"A few days ago, this son sent an invitation to the city lord to fight."

"In order to help me, the city lord immediately agreed."

"Then Pei Ling's evil deeds are beyond description, and his strength is even more powerful."

"But just now, the city lord defeated the Holy Son of the Demon Sect in Yu Hopeless Ze, causing him to be defeated!"

"You are all young talents in Yanxi City, you should follow the example of the city lord, practice hard, and don't slack off!"

"The future of Yanxi City is in your hands!"

A group of young monks were extremely excited, their eyes were full of yearning for the capital of Yanxi City, and their eyes were full of fanaticism when they looked at the replica body, and they said loudly in unison: "Yes!!!"

Re-engraved faceless and expressionless, it seems that what the elder said is just a trivial matter.

The elder immediately coughed lightly, and said via voice transmission: "City Lord, please open the fire hall to seal it."

The engraved body nodded slightly, and immediately said: "Forget... the war will be dangerous, wait, you should remember the lesson!"

The young monks immediately saluted excitedly: "I would like to follow the instructions of the city lord, and the disciples will never forget it!"

At the same time, the lingering streamer on the portal of the Xinhuo Hall disappeared without a sound.

The portal is back to normal without any hindrance.

Seeing this, the replica said calmly: "You can go in."

After speaking, he planned to turn around and leave.However, the elder who spoke just now quickly sent a voice transmission: "City Lord, please also invite the City Lord to hold an initiation ceremony for these disciples to honor the rising stars."

After speaking, he immediately stretched out his hand sideways, as if asking the city lord to go first.

When the others saw it, they also stood still and showed respect.

Under such circumstances, the replica body paused for a moment, then strode forward, and was the first to enter the fire hall.

The two tall doors are wide open, and what you see is not a spacious hall, but a mountain!

A high mountain made purely of firewood is so high that it goes straight into the sky and stands proudly under the blue sky!

Every piece of firewood on Chaishan is burning. The flames are of different sizes, some are as weak as beans, some are soaring into the sky, and some are as dazzling as the scorching sun.

The strong wind roared from all directions, and some weak flames were almost extinguished, but every time they could not bear it, the powerful fireworks nearby would actively lean over to cover them.If a cluster of fireworks is not enough to protect, other large and small flames will immediately join hands to share and rely on each other.

When all the flames are burning, the flames gather towards the top of the mountain, condensing into a huge fireball that is more dazzling than the scorching sun.

The engraved body steps over the threshold and immediately enters a void. The huge Chaishan Mountain is close at hand, as if within reach. The gate behind it is plain and unpretentious.

The elders brought their new disciples in one file at a time. When everyone entered the Xinhuo Hall, the head elder said solemnly: "This is the Xinhuo Hall."

"The Chai Mountain in front of you is the most important place in Yanxi City, the Fire Mountain!"

"Passing down the fire, my way will last forever!"

"All my official disciples of Yanxi City must enter this place, use their souls to ignite their own torches, and throw them into the firewood mountain, so that the sect can suppress the spirit and know the bad luck when you go out."

"Looking up, the torch that looks like the scorching sun is the city lord..."

While speaking, the elder pointed to the position near the top of Chaishan Mountain, where there was a kindling fire, as dim as burnt cinders, the fire was completely extinguished without any bright color.

In an instant, all the elders were stunned, and many new disciples looked at each other, not knowing why.

The replica body of the city lord also stood there with a dazed expression. Is this Xinhuo Hall the place where the life and soul relics of the monks of Yanxi City are placed? !

More importantly, the torch of the city lord was extinguished?

The city lord, Tuo Tiexiong, is dead? ?

The next moment, a group of elders immediately turned their heads to look at the so-called city lord in front of them. The eyes of these elders were full of vigilance, and the entire Xinhuo hall was filled with a dangerous atmosphere in a blink of an eye!

Chapter 91: Master solves doubts.

City Lord's Mansion.

The pure white torch was blazing, and in the main hall where every detail was visible, Pei Ling sat alone on the throne, watching the crowd below retreat.

After finally bluffing through again, before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he noticed footsteps approaching outside the door, and immediately frowned.

However, just when he thought the situation was already very bad, his expression suddenly changed!

Fire Hall...

The fire of the city lord's life and soul has been extinguished!

His identity is exposed!

Without any hesitation, Pei Ling immediately dispersed the replica of the city lord, and at the same time said in a faint voice: "Forget!"

In an instant, all the monks in the entire Xinhuo Hall completely forgot what happened just now, and fell into a momentary blankness.

Pei Ling immediately took out a teleportation talisman. This talisman had a pure aura and exuded a sense of vitality. It was vaguely branded with the landmark of a small world. This was the teleportation talisman leading to "Little Zizaitian"!

He quickly activated the talisman, and the talisman turned into a halo and dispersed, the space fluctuated like water, and Pei Ling's figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Almost at the next moment, a terrifying gaze, through layers of barriers, looked at his position just now.

Not aware of anything unusual, this gaze immediately swept across the entire capital of Yanxi City, all the docks under the rule of Yanxi City, and the entire boundary of Yanxi City...

All the grand elders in Yanxi City who hadn't been closed to death immediately sensed it, and all looked in one direction in surprise.

A certain patriarch has temporarily left the customs!

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"Little free day".