Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

The city of Chuzhou is huge, accommodating hundreds of millions of people.

And this is indeed a peaceful area in Qitian Dayu.

After all, Qitian Dayu is already the forte of the Palace of Heavenly Kings.

But when Luo Chen came here, he still felt uncomfortable.

It's really peaceful here!

It's so peaceful that people can't believe it.

Walking on the street, pedestrians strolling casually, the sound of selling around is still the same.

Moreover, it is said that there are high-level figures from the Palace of Heavenly Kings in the city!

The city lord of Chuzhou City is one of the upper levels of the Heavenly King Palace, and is also a direct subordinate of Wang Gui's line.

Moreover, the general of the branch hall, Murong, was also here, and Li Mu and others also came here.

Luo Chen inquired about it, and rushed to the place where Mu Wan'er and others concentrated.

But the more Luo Chen went, the more he found something was wrong, because the more he went, the more he went out of the city, and more importantly, in the end, he was extremely desolate.

When Luo Chen walked over to take a look, he couldn't help but frown.

Concentration camp!

This concentration camp was built by those three million people themselves!

There seems to be something wrong with the number of three million people at the moment.

And it's a heavy hand!

There are heavy soldiers around!

Luo Chen directly transmitted the voice to Mu Wan'er, and Mu Wan'er flew over to find Luo Chen the first time.

"Big Brother Luo!" Mu Wan'er was blaming and scared these days, and worried about Luo Chen's safety.

"It's okay!" Luo Chen comforted.

Then he looked at the Qingtai Taoist who came over.

"What's going on?" Luo Chen asked.

"Oh!" Taoist Qingtai sighed.

From time to time, some people from Chuzhou City came here to watch.

And three million people are onlookers like zoo animals. It can be seen that the onlookers are people with gorgeous clothes.

They are arrogant, pointing and laughing from time to time, seeming to be watching some jokes.

Even if the Daoist of Qingtai is an old monk, his heart can't hold down the fluctuations in his heart at this moment.

He had asked for help before, hoping that the city lord of Chuzhou would send troops to search for Luo Chen, but he was prevaricated.

"I'm asking you, why do you live here?"

This is a clearing, it's just enclosed.

"The City Lord of Chuzhou is not willing to accept us!"

"And we also tried to go to other places, but we were stopped back." Taoist Qingtai sighed.

After going back and forth, they were guarded.

"Isn't Chuzhou City directly connected to the Palace of Heavenly Kings?" Luo Chen was also surprised.

Because these three million people logically say, why are they also citizens of the Heavenly King Palace, and the Heavenly King Palace does not accept them?

"Tonight, they will come to deal with our affairs." Qingtai Taoist is waiting.

In the distance, cheers and laughter in the attic pavilions, many people are looking for fun, silk and bamboo string music keeps ringing, and drinks are changed!

Even in another river, there are still painting boats swimming by, and people on it drink and write poetry.

But three million people squeezed into the sky, but they could only watch, forming an extremely sharp contrast!

The environment here seems to be more miserable than it was in Qingtai City.

Because at least at that time, they still stuttered.

But at this moment, a little girl ran to a woman and blinked her teary eyes.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

"Mom I'm hungry!"

Mu Wan'er hurried over at this moment, and handed half of the bun to the little girl.

At this moment, a group of children came around again, chasing Mu Wan'er for steamed buns.

These children were actually on the periphery, seeing the fruit that was eaten on the painted boat.

While eating steamed buns, while looking at the fruit on the painted boat, he was hypnotizing himself, as if he was eating fruit.

Luo Chen looked at Mu Wan'er, and then spoke.

"Let's go, let's go out and get them some food." Luo Chen said, he was about to go out.

But at this moment, a light curtain suddenly lit up, blocking Luo Chen's footsteps.

Formation!

Obviously only allowed in, not allowed out!

What is the difference between this and the prisoner?

However, all of them are refugees.

Not a criminal at all!

And they are the citizens of the Heavenly King Palace!

At this moment, Luo Chen's anger rose in his heart.

Because these people are refugees, they finally survived the war.

They finally came to Chuzhou City with hope.

But they did not get peace, did not get tranquility, and still got rejection.

The war is not their fault, nor is it their responsibility.

But the war deprived them of their homes, deprived them of everything.

Now, Heavenly King Palace actually treats them like this!

"Mom, I want to eat that fruit!" The little boy looked at the food eaten by the people in the restaurant outside!

"City Lord Chuzhou, get out immediately!" Luo Chen was really depressed!

This burst of shout shook the world, and at the same time, Luo Chen's body surface lit up with gods!

This burst of shouting was also at this moment, directly shattering the entire formation.

The light on Luo Chen's body surface has not been reduced by half, it seems that it is still climbing!

"Who dares to be so bold?"

The response to Luo Chen was also a burst of shouts!

Then the terrible coercion moved the sky, and the army here came!

Hundreds of thousands of Yang Shi's troops were hidden nearby right from the beginning.

This scene added fuel to the fire, adding to Luo Chen's anger!

At this time, the city lord of Chuzhou came!

There are Li Mu and others beside him!

"Are you still alive?" Li Mu sneered.

"Master City Lord, please don't be angry, we just want to find something to eat for everyone!" Taoist Qingtai came out to make a round at this moment.

Because of this matter, you can only be soft, not welcome.

If these people are really annoyed, then the end result is that they will have nowhere to go!

Home!

They are gone!

Can not go back!

After finally coming to a peaceful place, if something happens again, then everything will be over!

"Ask for food?"

The city lord was named Murong Hua, still a member of Murong's line, and directly threw down a fruit plate beside him and sprinkled it on the ground.

"Pick it up!" Muronghua sneered!

"Muronghua!" Mu Wan'er couldn't stand it anymore, gritted her teeth and said.

On the other side, on the side of the Heavenly King Palace, at this moment, a person ran into the hall at great speed.

There were two people sitting in the hall. Both of them couldn't see their faces because of the dark hall.

"Enlighten Young Lord!"

"Three million refugees from Chuzhou have returned. What should I do?"

"At this time, it's easy to get involved in spies!"

"At that time, the entire Qitian Dayu will suffer."

"do you understand?"

"But in fact, the identity has been checked. Except for the people in Qingtai Palace who are practitioners, most of them are ordinary people."

"It's too sensitive to ignore the entire Palace of Heavenly Kings for the sake of these three million people!"

"I would rather kill the wrong one!"

"But the Young Lord, they are the people of the Heavenly King Palace. This is against the last wish of the Heavenly King!"

"And there are too many people!"

"One will be successful!"

"Even the king dare not say that he has never killed an innocent person!"

"Is there a difference between one and three million?"

"In order to win the final victory, some sacrifices are necessary!" "Make arrangements properly, don't let the world know this!"