At the same time, in Qingzhou Shaoling City, the sky is as clear as green as the washing of green, and the neat clouds are like soft cotton wool. The light radiates in the thin clouds, and a layer of golden brilliance is plated on the brand new city wall.

Shaoling City is the farthest city from Yunzhou, with a distance of three to four thousand miles, and is also the farthest city under the jurisdiction of Wujimen.

Nine years ago, this city was occupied by the golden clawed mink bear. It was originally destroyed and became a ruin with only a dead silent one. However, after the reconstruction of the Wuji Gate, after nine years of rest and recuperation, although it is not as prosperous as before, it has begun to take shape as the city and has a population of more than two million.

In the city, the streets are crisscrossing, and shops are lined with shops on both sides of the road, including coats, saddles and bridles, silk shops, iron shops, meat shops, etc. It was early morning, and the shops were opened one after another, and the market was bustling with merchants and merchants, and the hustle and bustle of peddlers, which was a lively scene.

Especially the main street is even more lively, with hawking sounds endlessly. Not far away, several street artists are performing juggling, spitting fire dragons, swallowing long swords, climbing sword ladders, etc., all of which show their skills. They see three layers inside and three layers outside, and the shouts are coming one after another, which is very lively.

At this time, at the climax of the show, a loud gong and drum sound suddenly made a big fist. Two strong men carried a blood-colored coffin and placed the coffin in the middle of the stands. They clasped their fists and bowed to the audience around them, and immediately jumped off the platform.

The gongs and drums suddenly stopped, but the audience around looked at each other, looking at the mist. Why did they carry a blood-colored coffin on it? What tricks are they going to perform? Are they planning to become a living person? They were all excited immediately.

Just as they were surprised and inadvertently, the gong suddenly sounded, and the silent coffin seemed to be awakened. With a thud, it suddenly shook on the ground, but continued to fall heavily on the ground.

This change made the audience around him scream, and they were so scared that they all took two steps back.

At this time, the sound of the gong gradually became louder, and the coffin began to vibrate violently, as if a living person was about to break out of the coffin immediately.

With the gongs gradually sounding, the coffin vibrated more and more violently, and it gradually floated on the ground, as if it was about to get rid of the gravity and flew into the sky.

"this……"

But how have the audience around you seen it? He immediately shouted loudly, and the cheers rang like thunder, and the coffin that could fly high above the ground. This is simply unheard of strange things.

The blood-colored coffin had floated up, floating above Shaoling City, shuttled through the thin clouds, like a kite that was flew into the sky.

"Master Ye, I wonder what you think about this?"

Among those audiences, an ugly young man with a grinding face raised his eyebrows and looked at the coffin in the air with a smile.

"A rude way, just a trick of being a scammer!"

A young man with a handsome and handsome face snorted coldly, as if he was a little disdainful.

The ugly young man who spoke before smiled and said, "In this way, Lord Ye also believes that the person in the coffin is the evil cultivator of the devil."

"Yes, this person destroyed a foundation-building sect in Shaoling City and slaughtered hundreds of disciples from all sects. No one of the women, children and their families had left behind. If they were not eradicated as soon as possible, how can Shaoling City be peaceful? How can the people live and work in peace?"

The Lord Ye stretched out his hand full of sword calluses and quietly held the hilt of the sword, but for some reason he immediately let go, frowned and said, "Lord Jin, there are too many people here, so it is really not appropriate to do it. We both follow him and find a way to find a gap to kill this beast."

"Not bad! This man committed a big killing two days ago, and his hands were stained with hundreds of lives. He didn't know how to escape from the distance. Instead, he showed his magic skills in the downtown streets. He was so rampant that he wanted to kill him. It would really damage the majesty of his sect."

The Lord of the Jin Hall stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flashed through his eyes. He laughed: "This demon cultivator, I'm afraid that this demonic cultivator has never heard of the reputation of Lord Ye Tianjian Zhenren. As long as he has a sword in his hand, he can kill all the unfair things in the world and kill all the evil people in the world. How can he have the life to survive?"

While the two were talking, a strong wind suddenly swept in the northwest direction, and thick clouds swept over like the sky and the earth. In that cloud, five strange black copper coffins broke through the clouds like lightning.

This change made the audience who were looking up from below stunned. Five coffins rushed over in the air for no reason. They just thought it was a magic trick and immediately shouted loudly.

But the two young men who spoke before couldn't help but look at each other and saw the solemn expression on each other's faces, obviously feeling something was wrong.

At this moment, a burst of yin laughter came from the five copper coffins that rushed into the sky, and a hoarse and old voice said, "Where did the rats come from? They actually secretly learned the unique skills of our Yin Cell Tomb, and they were simply seeking death."

The blood-colored coffin stagnated in the air, and a trembling voice came from it: "Senior from Yin Zi Tomb, please do not blame me. I just accidentally obtained some of the spells from your family and will never practice again in the future."

The hoarse voice in the copper coffin said, "It's nothing wrong to practice it, but if you can't practice it, and you're embarrassed here, wouldn't it damage the majesty of our sect? Since you see it, you'll be spared."

"Senior, please spare me!"

The blood-colored coffin in front immediately ran away like an arrow. At this time, life was at stake, so how could he dare to stay in the middle of the slightest part?

But unfortunately it was already a little late. In the five copper coffins, a hand that was as thin as firewood reached out like lightning, and the void grabbed the blood-colored coffin, and immediately a giant claw slapped it in the clouds and mist.

The blood-colored coffin was shattered by the giant claw without even screaming, and countless fragments and corpses fell down in the air.

The rabbit rose and crane fell. When the audience around him reacted, they immediately let out a burst of screams and fled in a loud bang.

The Lord Ye's expression changed slightly. He couldn't help but reach out and pressed the sword hilt, pressing the sword that was about to move in the scabbard. Although he had the idea of ​​taking action in his mind, he knew the power of the five coffins, and obviously knew that it was impossible to do anything.

The Lord of the Jin Hall looked solemn and seemed to be dripping water. His eyes were staring at the five black copper coffins that were passing by above his head, as if he wanted to find something inside.

In the sky, the old and hoarse voice laughed strangely, and said in a cold voice: "Yin Zizang, we have arrived at the Shaoling City of Qingzhou. I heard that it is the city under the jurisdiction of Wuji Gate. Should we kill all the people here?"

In the coffin in front, there was a young voice hissing: "Master, we are all Jindan True Lords, what's the point of killing these ants? If you have time, it's better to rush to the Wuji Sect and kill them early and return to the sect."

"The Yin Clever, I'm just talking about it, I won't waste time here."

The old and hoarse voice made a silence and a raging wind immediately swept in the air. The five copper coffins were wrapped in thick clouds, drifting into the distance like arrows under the push of the strong wind, disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye.

The strange clouds came quickly but also went quickly. The sunlight was not bound by the clouds, and the golden light was scattered on the earth again. However, the huge Shaoling City was empty and there was no longer the lively scene just now. I wonder where the people had already been hiding?

On the deadly street, the two young men who had spoken before stood quietly. They looked at each other with a serious expression and saw each other's extremely ugly faces.

Lord Jin shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "Lord Ye, this time, this sect is afraid that it will be doomed. It is difficult to deal with the Jindan monks in the Yin Corpse Tomb. Moreover, there are at least five Jindan true lords in those five black copper coffins."

Master Ye smiled bitterly and said, "Lord Jin, when you return to the sect, you are afraid that you will die. I wonder if you are afraid but not?"

Lord Jin laughed and said with some disdain: "Lord Ye, I, Jin Linfeng, have been poisoned to death. I want to live and die with my own sect. What's the terrible thing about death? I'm afraid I haven't died at the foot of Mangshan."

"Well said!"

Lord Ye also laughed loudly, reached out and pulled out the sword from hissing, pointed the sword tip high towards the sky, and shouted: "I have a sword in my life, which can kill ghosts, gods and people. If you live in lingering, what's the point of death?"

At this time, two thousand miles south of Shaoling City was the Daxing City of Qingzhou. After nine years of rest and recuperation, the city had long expanded to a radius of hundreds of miles, with a population of more than five million, and it was already a prosperous place in Qingzhou.

It was early morning, and Daxing City was very lively. The streets were full of traffic and endless streams. There were huge shops on both sides of the street, and the tea shops were even more noisy and crowded.

In the middle of the street, there is a majestic mansion. Two majestic and ferocious jade lions sit cross-legged next to the door. On both sides of the stone lion are flagpoles, with a string of big red lanterns hanging on each of them. There are three golden characters "City Yafu" on the horizontal plaque on the door lintel.

Along the stone steps on both sides, eight guards with solemn expressions and sharp expressions were standing, with divine lights on their faces and their eyes flashing. They were obviously cultivators with great cultivation.

At this time, at the end of the street, a rapid sound of horse hooves came. A group of cavalrymen with armor were lined up in two rows, holding steel knives and thick shields. The narrow, long and thick iron shields were facing outward, like a steel barrier, galloping towards a spacious carriage.

The two cavalrymen were less than one meter apart, and the sound of horse hooves landing on the ground was uniform. This well-trained elite cavalry was actually cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.
Chapter completed!