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Chapter seven hundred and nineteen the city

Chapter 719 City Mansion

In the sky, Dahuaidan and Xuanyuan and nine people stood in the air, and behind Wuyang were the terrifying existences of several earth immortals. Their strength was extremely terrifying and they were not able to compete with them at all!

I originally thought Wuyang would bully people by virtue of his power, but unexpectedly, he smiled slightly, bowed, and said gently:

"You are famous, and no one knows the eight little devils in the world. When you were traveling in Wuyang, you wanted to study at the "Eight Immortals Mountain", but you didn't have the chance. I never thought that we would meet in this kind of scene. All this is a misunderstanding. It was those unsightly disciples who disturbed you. Wuyang is here to compensate you."

Dahuai smiled casually, returned a greeting, and said:

"Where is it, the Holy Son of Wuyang, its power is amazing. The young generation of Holy Son is unparalleled. We admire it very much. Today, we can see the style of the Holy Son and have the honor of three lives. I don't know what the Holy Son of Wuyang has to teach you? We must listen carefully!"

Both of them were flattering each other, and they were extremely smooth. Xuanyuan's mouth twitched, knowing that Wuyang had no good intentions, Dahuaidan was also playing the show, and now he could only watch the change. He had killed a "Zongheng Holy Son", and the "Zhenlong Chessboard" was in his body. It was impossible for the "Zongheng Sect" to let him go, but he was afraid that Wuyang was not afraid that he could run away just now, so he delayed the strong man of the Fate Immortal first. Now that the strong man of the Fate Immortal died, he rushed over immediately. What he wanted to do was self-evident.

"I offended you today. I feel deeply uneasy. I wonder if you can go to the branch of my "Zongheng Sect" to take a break first. Just wait for Wuyang to clear these evil people and apologize to you."

Wuyang has a clear face, a tall figure, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and seven immortal rings appear behind his head, which sets it off like a god. His fairy style and traits make people dare not underestimate it. Now that he lowers his posture, it makes people even more unbelievable.

"Haha, since we are known to be a misunderstanding, we are naturally not so petty. Moreover, we have taken too much action and killed many disciples of the "Zongheng Sect". We also asked the Holy Son of Wuyang to forgive me. If there is anything that needs compensation, we will definitely not shirk it." Dahuaidan responded freely.

"It's okay, they don't open their eyes and die more. Now I don't know what the eight are planning?" Wuyang knew that it was impossible to keep them, and obviously he was afraid of being plotted against. In fact, Wuyang did not have such a thought, but he was not immune to being guarded against others. Walking in the world, Wuyang naturally understood their concerns and did not want to force them. He just didn't want to cause any unhappiness at this critical moment, which led to the "Zongheng Sect" falling into a deeper crisis.

"Of course I'm leaving here to avoid causing trouble for you 'Zongheng Sect'. What happened just now has already made me feel deeply." Dahuai Dan smiled apologetically.

"Okay, Wuyang will give it away not far away." Wuyang bowed again and sneered.

Just as Dahuai Dan was about to leave, Wuyang was about to attack Xuanyuan. Dahuai Dan frowned and said:

"Son of Wuyang, why is this? We want to take him away with you."

"Haha, I wonder who you know?" Wuyang asked with a smile.

"Of course I know!" Hua Xialiu had her breasts exposed, her clothes were not tidy, her long hair fluttered in the wind, and she smiled with a voluptuous look:

"This kid is called 'Ind Shitian', and he is a genius in 'Reincarnation'. Your 'Sage of Zongheng' was killed by him. The 'Zhenlong Chessboard' is in his body. I wonder what I am right?"

Xuanyuan's mouth twitched, Hua Xialiu's big mouth was really a pot that could not be opened.

"Since you know why you still have to protect him? As far as I know, many of you have already had the "reincarnation" and "six paths" to kill you. You must know that sooner or later, he will kill you. If you don't take advantage of his lack of strength at this moment, you will be the ones who are in danger in the future!"

Wuyang's eyes were cold, and the way of killing that Xuanyuan used made him very uneasy. You must know that Wuyang travels all over the world, so he naturally has a more thorough understanding of the essence of some magical powers. His feelings told him that "Ind Shitian" cannot be kept. If he grows up, it will definitely be his biggest concern in the future, and the "Zhenlong Chessboard" will also be taken back.

"It's okay. We will save him this time, and we need his help in important matters. I wonder if the Holy Son of Wuyang can give me a face and let 'Ind Shitian' leave with us?" Xiao Pianzi said with joy.

"This..." Wuyang frowned, obviously not wanting to let Xuanyuan go, but now the situation of the "Zongheng Sect" is not optimistic. Obviously, they also seem to feel that there may be a mysterious force, otherwise, the "Zongheng Sect" would not allow Wuyang to do such a big move. You should know that most of these people who do shameful activities are closely related to the forces under the "Zongheng Sect". Otherwise, how can they gain a foothold here?

Now that the "Earth Shitian" appears here, Wuyang's heart is even more sensitive. He doesn't want to offend the "Eight Immortals in the East" at this time. He has been out for many years and let Wuyang know that the "Eight Immortals Mountain" is not as simple as the surface. Otherwise, why would the "Eight Immortals in the East" dare to let the eight descendants do whatever they want? He is rampant, so naturally they have their capital!

However, no matter what he will develop in the future or his grudges with the "Zongheng Sect", it will not be appropriate if he lets go at this time.

"Haha, Wuyang Holy Son, I'm sorry, this kind of assassination is nothing in the eyes of such a shining saint son like you. If you regard him as your future enlightenment emperor, it would be really ridiculous. If you can become your powerful enemy of the Emperor, I am afraid that only one of our elder brother "Ji Luori". This time we are going to find out the whereabouts of my elder brother Ji from "Ind Shitian", so we hope that the son Wuyang can give us a face."

Mengsizi said it casually and seemed to not take "Indra" seriously. However, Xuanyuan understood that only in this way could Wuyang's concerns be eliminated to the greatest extent.

"'Ji Luori'..." Wuyang's eyes flashed with a bright light and nodded, "Well, since that's the case, I will give you a face and let 'Indie Tian' leave. But there is a requirement. If you find your elder brother, 'Ji Luori', I will say that Wuyang wants to exchange ideas with him, so that he can come to the 'Zongheng Sect' to find me."

"This is natural. The 'Saint Maiden of Zongheng' died at the hands of my elder brother. I believe that the Saint Maiden Wuyang also wants to avenge him personally?" Mo Jingguang said with a smile.

"Yes, I am willing to fight 'Ji Luori' fairly life-and-death battle. I hope that if you find him, you will tell me that if you are a man who stands tall, you will come to fight." Wuyang's words are sonorous and powerful, and loud.

"Okay, the Holy Son of Wuyang is indeed very comparable to the Holy Son. If that's the case, then let's say goodbye first." Dahuai Dan smiled and bowed.

"Okay, I'm not far away to see you." Wuyang smiled slightly, watching Dahuaidan and his group leave the 'Daguan City'.

Just after they left, an old man beside Wuyang asked:

"Why not leave them behind?"

"The Eight Immortals in the East Region" is not a small matter. Although the "Eight Immortals Mountain" is inconspicuous, I am afraid there will be two unorthodox weapons. They are just very low-key. Many people who have not been born live in seclusion in the "Eight Immortals Mountain". Now my "Zongheng Sect" is facing an unprecedented crisis. If you can not be enemies of others, you will not be enemies of others." Wuyang said calmly.

"What about 'Di Shitian'? It's not difficult to keep him. If this face is not given to those eight boys, the 'Eight Immortals of the East Region' will never find a sect for this matter. 'Di Shitian' is a genius in 'Reincarnation', and a 'Zongheng Holy Son' dies in his hands. It would be too much to let him go like this. You must know that 'Zhenlong Chessboard' is the emperor of my 'Zongheng Sect'! It is a symbol of the saint!" Another old man from the Earth Immortal seemed a little dissatisfied with Wuyang's behavior, but he didn't say it before.

"Do you really think that 'Dishtian' would not be prepared to enter my 'Daguan City'? As a genius of 'reincarnation', I can sense that he seems to have obtained a inheritance of a saint without killing. If you want to kill him this time, I am afraid that it will not succeed. I just treat it as a favor." Wuyang's eyes were filled with cold light:

"Now my 'Zongheng Sect' is in a troublesome situation. The 'Indra' can evolve into the vision of 'killing into the samsara', which has great significance for 'reincarnation'. At this time, killing him at this time, it is difficult to ensure that 'reincarnation' will not cooperate with the mysterious power. At that time, it is afraid that we will be in a more dangerous situation. This is why you are the Lord of the Palace and can only be elders. The state of life can only be stagnated at the earthly immortals. Without vision, how can you cultivate to a higher level, without vision, how can you have greater responsibility?"

Wu Yang scolded him a few times, and several earth immortals sweated coldly, not daring to say anything more, and repeatedly said yes.

"Sooner or later, whether it is 'Tim Shitian' or 'Ji Luori', I will make them die extremely miserable and will never be restored. Now I will overcome the difficulties in front of me first." As soon as I finished speaking, Wuyang left in the air and rushed to those unsettled places in the distance.

"Wuyang has been traveling outside for many years and has been able to return safely from Xizhou and achieve his current achievements. He has made it hard for him to do anything. In the future, we should not talk too much. He has his own plans." The oldest earth immortal said slowly.

"yes……"

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