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"It's just that a year ago, after the senior broke through to the Nascent Soul, he seemed to feel that the aura of the ghost town was not enough for him to stay for a long time, so he left here and wanted to go to the outside world to find other secret places.

In addition to this senior, there are many other Nascent Soul seniors who left the ghost town and went to other places to practice for thousands of years.

And after they leave, they rarely come back.

Unless the monks in the ghost town got some treasures.After they hear the news, they will come back and have a look, or ask the younger disciples under the sect to come and buy it."

"That's right." There was no cover in Zhang Feng's words, and he said bluntly,

"A region spanning tens of kilometers is indeed incomparable to the great mountains and rivers of the outside world. If it were me, if I broke through the Nascent Soul and realized that the spiritual energy of this place is not enough to make people miss it, I would go to the outside world if I was bored. Walk around and travel around."

"Fellow Daoist, keep your voice down." The monk heard Zhang Feng say that the ghost town is 'small', but he said anxiously: "Although the ghost town is not big, the monks in the ghost town are very small-minded. Immortal Domain is Immortal City"

"Immortal City" Zhang Feng glanced at the gray ghostly sky all around, "It is indeed an immortal city, everything here is incompatible with the mortal world."

"I..." the monk muttered a few words, but he really didn't know what to reply, because what Zhang Feng said was too right, so he didn't mention this topic at all, but pointed to the west and said: "If fellow Taoist doesn't want to go around here"

As he said, there was a bit of flattery in his words, "Then let's go to the West City Lord together?"

"What is the realm of West City Lord?" Zhang Feng looked at him.

'Does he know him? The monk was a little curious, but he didn't hide it, "Jindan Xiaocheng."

"Go." Zhang Feng raised his foot and walked forward.

The monk leads the way.

Zhang Feng entered the city and scanned the surrounding streets.

I also saw that the difference between this place and the outside world is that it is mostly private houses, but there are fewer recreational buildings and vendors.

And the city is basically empty.

At this time, there were only a few monks wandering on the street, or standing on the side of the road talking.

According to what the monk said, there are only about [-] Qi practitioners in the city.

Compared with the relatively large city, the population is indeed too small.

Of course, there is also a big reason that many monks don't like the atmosphere of the ghost town, and then left here.

These people occupy a large number.

It's just that after they leave the ghost town, they usually go to deep mountains and old forests to practice, or travel overseas in the Central Plains, and it is difficult to see them.

At least Zhang Feng now only knows that he is near that province, where only Daoist Chen and the monk who rescued Yicheng three years ago live.

"In front is the residence of the Lord of the West City"

After walking nearly seven more streets.

The guiding monk pointed to a spacious mansion ahead.

Zhang Feng looked around and saw that the mansion was about 4000 square meters, and there were eight large courtyards in and out, which was indeed spacious enough.

Outside the mansion, there is also a pair of dragons carved from pure jade, cross-legged in front of the mansion.

In front of the door, there were two Foundation Establishment cultivators standing on the left and right, looking around at the pedestrians around.

Pedestrians passed by the door, they all cupped their fists in the direction of the mansion and saluted before walking slowly.

Seeing Zhang Feng, he walked over generously and clasped his fists at the two of them, "Zhang Feng of Yicheng, I have something to see the Lord of Xicheng."

"Where is Yicheng?"

"Zhang Feng?"

When the two heard what Zhang Feng said, they didn't know anything.

But I only heard that Zhang Feng was looking for his master, but because he didn't know who Zhang Feng was, he didn't dare to neglect, and let one of them go in and pass it on.

Not long after, the guard respectfully ushered a thin young monk in a red robe out of the mansion.

"I am the Lord of the West Ghost City." The young monk's words were hoarse.

Speaking of this, he asked again, "I remember a monk under my command, who is also from Yicheng. I don't know if this fellow Taoist is looking for me, but is it about him?"

Chen Daochang is a general who joined as a member of the West City Lord's forces.

So the city lord of Xi came out in person when he heard that Yicheng was coming, and gave Chen Daochang enough face.

But before Zhang Feng could answer.

The monks on the road, including the monks leading the way for Zhang Feng, all saluted together when they saw City Lord Xi leaving the mansion.

"Meet the West City Lord"

They clasped their fists and saluted with respect in their eyes.

Zhang Feng glanced at them, then looked at the calm-looking City Lord Xi and said, "The reason I came here is also for the sake of Daoist Chen."

As Zhang Feng said, he signaled the leading cultivator to step back, and at the same time said to City Master Xi who was waiting for his next words: "Unfortunately, he killed the members of my chamber of commerce, and I killed him too. And his head and body, I am my brother Sacrifice. I can't bring it to the West City Lord."

"you!"

"Bold?!"

"The president of the small chamber of commerce, dare to kill me, a monk from the ghost town?"

The monks nearby were furious when they heard this, but they felt incredible. Didn't expect someone to come to the door to find out about City Lord Xi?

You must know that the Lord of the West City has been in the ghost city for a hundred years, but he really uses the strength of the golden core to shock one side, and no adulteration is allowed.

"He must have colluded with the cheap life and killed Senior Brother Chen with a firearm!" The guard's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Zhang Feng fiercely, wishing he could eat Zhang Feng's meat and drink Zhang Feng's blood right now!

Because Chen Daochang is his fellow apprentice brother, and now only the two of them are left in their sect to depend on each other.

"Didn't he know him?" Hearing what Zhang Feng said, the guiding monk was even more startled and trembled, as if the next moment would shatter the Dao heart that had been condensed for decades!

Because he thought of a lot of reasons why Zhang Feng came to find the West City Lord, but he didn't expect that Zhang Feng came to blatantly 'revenge of murder'.

Especially listening to what Zhang Feng said.

This outsider seems to be a mortal president of a small town?

This matter is bigger!

How can there be outsiders, mortals, people who kill their ghost towns?

But Xi City Master narrowed his eyes when he heard Zhang Feng who killed him, "Zhang Feng, the president of Yicheng Chamber of Commerce?"I haven't heard of it, but maybe it's something'

He thought to himself, and after looking left and right at the angry monks nearby, he didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled and invited Zhang Feng to say: "I think there may be some misunderstanding between me and fellow daoists. Now, fellow daoists, why don't you go into the mansion to talk about it?" ?”

"Entering the mansion?" Zhang Feng looked at the city lord of Xi who had sincerely invited him, and suddenly smiled and said, "If the city lord invites you, let's talk about it. After the talk, I have to leave the ghost city, and I still have things to do."

"Hey, don't rush to leave." The Lord of the West City falsely lured Zhang Feng into the mansion, then looked at the four peak foundation monks who came from the courtyard and said: "Prepare tea, there are distinguished guests in the mortal world."

"Yes." The four monks nodded and looked at Zhang Feng who was beside the West City Lord with a smile.

But it was also at the moment when Zhang Feng returned the gift, passed by them, and turned his back to them.

The four cultivators made a sudden move, holding their spells together, and attacked Zhang Feng's back!

"Clumsy!" City Lord Xi also stepped back, pointed with one hand, and a flying sword shot from the mansion, piercing Zhang Feng's heart!

For a moment, there was a loud bang, the ground shook, spiritual energy and gravel exploded, accompanied by the screams of the four monks, which also attracted the attention of all the monks in the city.

"The aura fluctuates in the West City Lord's mansion!"

"Is the Lord of the West City fighting with the rest of the City Lords? Or is it a foreign monk who doesn't have long eyes?"

They sensed the direction of the spiritual energy fluctuations, and they all rushed there.

If the intruder is a person of low realm, they are also prepared to join forces with the West City Lord to kill the enemy, hoping to please the West City Lord.

But when more than a hundred of them came to the gate of the mansion, they saw the city lord Xi in the air not only resisting the incoming enemy with difficulty, but also displaying his famous stunt, "Fire Dragon Breath Art!" '

Immediately, the fire aura in this place boiled, and in a short moment, a fire dragon with a length of more than [-] meters was formed, and it attacked Zhang Feng, who killed a foundation cultivator in mid-air.

When Zhang Feng saw the fire dragon attacking, the aura in his body circulated, and he slashed out with a knife in his right hand, but carried the aura of the surrounding world. In a moment of 'wow', the wind and sand were stirred up all over the sky, and the bursts of saber energy were condensed, and the fire dragon was strangled to death. The ripples dissipated, and the wind and sand enveloped the radius of the mansion!

In an instant, the dust dispersed.

The crowd who gathered saw that the four foundation cultivators who had followed the West City Lord for many years had already died and were buried under the ruins.

The Lord of the West City was also cut off with an arm shoulder-length, bloody all over his body, his vitality dissipated, and he leaned against a broken wall.

"The Lord of the West City is dead!" All the monks stared blankly at everything in front of them. They did not expect that the Lord of the West City who had been in the ghost city for a hundred years was easily killed today.

Zhang Feng took the knife and cut off the head of the Lord of the West City, then turned around and glanced at the hundreds of monks outside the mansion, his momentum was outstanding, "Now the West City is under the control of Zhang Feng, do you have any dissatisfaction in the ghost city?"

Chapter 141 The Three City Lords and the Monks

The monks outside the mansion looked at the ruins in front of the gate. The dead West City Lord all bowed their heads and retreated, no one dared to speak.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhang Feng glanced at the distant sky and the crowd in front left.

These two places have a total of three auras that are not comparable to those of the West City Lord.

people come together

Zhang Feng thought about it, glanced at the ruins of the building behind him, and then his mind moved, the flying sword cut off the head of the West City Lord, and at the same time manipulated the earth movement technique, the aura of the nearby earth shook.

The buildings that had been tilted and collapsed due to the fighting before were gradually erected and gathered together, and the gravel and dust under the ruined walls condensed, forming the original appearance of the previous mansion.

slam

The corpses of Xichengzhu and others burned and became ashes floating in this hazy and gloomy sky, as if the previous scenes were just a dream for everyone.

Wait until all this is done.

Zhang Fengduan sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, looking at the distant sky,

"Since the two of you are here, why don't you come to the Han Mansion to have a talk?"

As Zhang Feng said, he looked out of the mansion again, and all the monks retreated in unison for a while,

"My fellow Taoist, may I see you?"

"Tao friendly means!" With a loud laugh, a dark cloud in the sky first dispersed.

An old man in green robe stood in mid-air, looking at Zhang Feng from a distance, but he clasped his fists and said politely: "I am the Lord of the East City of Ghost City. I am not invited to come here today. I am looking to the Lord of the West City. No wonder, no wonder!"

"The mansion of the Lord of the West City, how can it be a humble house?" A handsome middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes came out of the thick fog in the north, and he spoke politely, "If I have this mansion in the north city, I'm afraid I will wake up from my dream."

"The lord of West City specially invited us, how can we miss Nancheng?" A young man stepped out from the crowd and walked towards the mansion in a generous manner.

When the monks on the road saw the young man, they all respectfully greeted the Lord of Nancheng, and they all moved out of the way together.

And not only that.

When more and more monks gathered nearby, when they saw the three city lords from southeast and north gathered together, they were even more frightened, feeling that the ghost town might want to die because of the death of the west city lord, and chaos would break out!

For a while, the monks who hadn't come here, or the monks who were far away, all retreated quietly, hoping to leave this place of right and wrong.

Because the ghost town once had an unacceptable rule.

That is when outsiders come to make trouble, the four city lords will unite with all the monks, and then spare no effort to kill the outsiders!

Originally, there was nothing wrong with this.On the contrary, under the rule of jointly beheading the invading enemy, unity can also be gathered.

But they had seen City Lord Xi being killed with one blow before, but they didn't want to be fools with the three City Lords.

You must know that the strength of the three city lords is comparable.

Then it is very likely that when the three city lords fought with Zhang Feng, they couldn't win for a while.

Then, when the gods fight, Chi Yu dies.

For example, the four foundation-building peak monks of the West City Lord died very happily.

So they don't want to repeat the same mistakes, try the sword of the new city lord, there will be no benefit.

But who knew that the three city lords walked into Zhang Feng's mansion kindly while talking and smiling, without any murderous intent.

Seeing this scene, all the monks stabilized their minds, looked at each other again, and left in no hurry.

It is estimated that the main replacement of the West City has been lamented. I feel that the three city lords will definitely not be enemies of this new city lord for their own safety and interests.

It is possible to discuss everything. There is also a monk looking at the four city lords in the courtyard who have nothing to hide. Maybe the ghost city is about to change.

Don't spread the word that the old monk went a little behind the crowd, just listen quietly

All the monks were waiting on the spot while passing on the voice, curious about what the three city lords would chat with the new city lord.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, more monks from the city came.