The group came straight to the city lord's mansion and was placed under house arrest in a small courtyard in the west wing. After being viciously warned, the Suzaku monks let them stay in the yard, leaving only eight Suzaku monks guarding each other around.

As it was getting late, the monk Zhuque seemed to have regarded them as neutral unlucky monks and did not pay attention to them anymore. Song Kun, Shenji Zhenren and Zhao Binglan began to discuss good strategies to escape.

Zhao Binglan's injuries have recovered most of his time, and his combat power has reached the sixth level of intact state. He is just suffering from the use of spirit stones. Otherwise, his spiritual energy cultivation can be improved by one level. With the desperate situation, he can use the seventh level of Jindan to the maximum extent.

Among them, the injured Zhao Binglan is still the strongest combat power, and the cultivation level of the sixth-level Jindan of Shenji Real Human Jindan is still one level weaker.

What’s even more tragic is that Shenji Zhenren himself admitted his strength. Although he has the realm of the sixth grade of Jindan, his combat power is actually not as good as that of the third grade of Jindan.

This is because their Tianshishi's martial arts are special. Although their realm has been improved, their spiritual energy is far less powerful and pure than that of ordinary monks, so their combat power has also been greatly reduced accordingly.

In general, they only have three Jindan-stage monks, namely the seventh grade of Jindan-stage monks, the third grade of Jindan-stage monks, and the first grade of Jindan-stage monks. It is completely impossible to escape from the city under the noses of the Nascent Soul-stage monks.

As a spirit master of the Green Ring Formation, Song Kun has a clear and sensible formation. He should be a useful place. If it is hidden, it is not difficult to arrange the formation or teleportation array to defend and escape.

However, the Nascent Soul cultivator has a strong sense of divine consciousness, and he can easily know every move of the entire Wucheng City as long as he wants to know. He has no chance to set up a formation for him. Maybe he will backfire and cause disasters to kill himself. It is better to be content with one's own silence and be a human being with his tail between his legs.

There was no result until dawn. The night passed in a blink of an eye. It was almost noon, but Shi Menger was angry and angrily looked at Shenji Zhenren: "Old charlatan, do you think you can count on your fingers? Where is the way out?"

Shen Ji Zhenren swallowed a saliva and couldn't speak for a long time. At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door. Shen Ji Zhenren pretended to be profound and said, "I'm going to have a way out."

Perhaps because of Shenji's real-life acting skills, Shi Meng'er couldn't help but look out the door.

A gentle-faced monk Zhuque was approaching and announced: "Lord Luo Qi is kind-hearted and opens his mind. He doesn't want to make things difficult for you. He allows you to leave. Don't participate in the two dynasties' competition for hegemony in the future. The farther you escape, the better, otherwise your life will be difficult to protect."

Shen Ji Zhenren said with a smile: "Thank you Lord Luo Qi, I will always remember his goodness."

Suddenly, the turn of the crowd made everyone overjoyed and began to feel a little disbelief. Until the high-ranking Luo Qi was sent out of the city lord's mansion to be taken care of by Luo Qi, they no longer doubted and believed in the kindness of Lord Luo Qi.

Just as I was about to look at the city gate, the originally quiet street was empty, but suddenly it became noisy and noisy, and hundreds of monks of all kinds rushed over from the east street.

Most of these monks looked dull, their heads were loose, their clothes were broken and dirty, and many monks still had scars on their bodies, just like prisoners released from prisons.

At the ends of the wall, the knight with the tail connected slowly stepped forward with pride. The tip of the spear in the knight's hand was shining with dazzling red light, as if the eyes of a poisonous snake that had been chosen to devour.

These knights, including horses, were wearing red armor, and even had helmets wrapped around their heads, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, moving forward with a rainbow of momentum and cold murderous aura, like a blooming flame.

This is the Red-Rain Knight who was rumored to be the 6th in the Suzaku Dynasty. It has strong combat power and great military achievements. Each knight can fight ten, and even more powerful can fight a hundred.

According to legend, ten early-stage knights of the condensation stage can fight against late-stage Jindan cultivators, ten early-stage Jindan cultivators can fight against mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and ten early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators can fight against mid-stage Spirit Master Realm.

In the air, two rows of green knights on the ground were much sparse, walking quickly, as if walking on flat ground. Although the number of people was small, the aura was heavier. These knights had no exception to have the Golden Pill Cultivation.

Shi Heibai saw such a powerful Red Knight for the first time. He was shocked in his heart. He was stunned on the spot, with many feelings. He couldn't help but think of the little horse. When did he get such a outfit for it and wear it in one's own style.

Fire red armor, so majestic and domineering.

"Da da...da da..."

An ordinary horse was walking step by step, and the sound of horse hooves on the ground clearly reached the ears of thousands of monks. It sounded very leisurely and leisurely, with a lazy expression.

The sound of horse hooves caused a turbulent reaction. The monks who were dumb seemed to have encountered evil stars and demons, and they were in panic and dodged on both sides, fearing that they would be worried about their lives.

In an instant, the monk who was retreating like a tide moved out of a middle passage and walked out of a horse, calm and arrogant.

A knight in fiery armor sat upright on the horse, with a arrogant expression and heavy pressure. He turned out to be a first-class monk in the Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul Knight rode a spirit horse and slowly came to Luo Qi, sat on the horse's back and said, "Luo Qi, who are they?"

Luo Qi looked up at the knight with only eyes exposed on the horse's back and said, "A group of neutral Xuanwu monks have found out that they have not participated in the war and are ready to let them go."

The Nascent Soul Knight's hoarse and dull voice rang out: "What else can I leave? Let's dig out the underground fire spirit veins."

"This is inappropriate, she..." Luo Qi said only halfway.

The Nascent Soul Knight interrupted: "They are all good veins, and I am missing the hard work."

Luo Qibo said angrily: "Huo Ying, my responsibility is the security guard within a hundred miles of the urn city. As for the excavation of the fire spirit veins you are responsible for has nothing to do with me, and I don't need to be responsible for your responsibilities."

Luo Qi, who is in the fourth grade of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, feels very uncomfortable with Huo Ying's arrogance, so it is not convenient for him.

"Okay, okay, I sincerely want you to refuse to give it to you, so I don't have to be polite and force them away. The matter is exposed to Princess Beigong Huashang, and it will be clear who can't afford to take it."

Huo Ying said proudly and unafraid that he did not take Luo Qi, the fourth-grade Nascent Soul, seriously. He waved his hand and the Fire Knight rushed out to intercept Shi Heibai and others.

"Huo Ying, you are not only arrogant, but also messing around. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Luo Qi was completely angry, and the powerful pressure of the fourth-grade Nascent Soul was released, covering Huo Ying. The spiritual energy gathered like a strong wind, blowing several fire-bright knights backwards.

The horse Huo Ying was sitting on, including himself, endured tremendous pressure, and could not withstand the retreat, retreated half a foot away, until he opened up the defense of the armor and used his natal spear to barely resist it.

Huo Ying asked coldly: "Luo Qi, for the sake of a few low-level monks who are like ants in the Xuanwu Dynasty, you will not hesitate to fight with me?"

Luo Qi retorted: "You are too bullying and didn't take me Luo Qi seriously."

Huo Ying asked without fear: "You sent them away so anxiously, with ulterior motives, which really puzzled me. It would be that they revealed the truth about the urn city, and they could not leave either."

"you……"

Luo Qi was so angry that he was so angry that he had no words to refute for a while. The charge for this sentence was quite serious, and he was suspected of colluding with the enemy.
Chapter completed!