Chapter 71 yi yi

seems to confirm the prophecy of the unjie monk. In the next few days, near the birth of Guangcheng Xianling, many monks and forces not far from Wuyun City have felt the changes in this place and came to check the situation. The cloud city began to pour in monks from all directions.

And it seems that because Guangcheng Xianling is about to be born, the fluctuation of Xianling interfered with the celestial phenomena and earth vein aura in Wuyun City, causing a series of strange things to happen in Wuyun City. It led to chaos in the whole city——

All the poisonous insects, snakes and ants in Wuyun City began to escape out of the city in the past few days. The boatmen fishing in the Cang River outside Wuyun City were surprised to find that the fish in the whole river flow disappeared overnight. Domestic poultry and livestock have obviously shown uneasiness. Roosters no longer sing, and dogs seem to be stimulated to scream at night...

Not only that, the air in the city seems to have become much thinner, as if some nutrients in the airflow have been sucked away by something. The originally strong trees have dried up one after another, and the moist air in the mountain city has also begun to become dry.

This kind of vision makes ordinary residents in Wuyun City uneasy, and some people think it is a sign that disaster is coming. Recently, the number of people who went to the small temple on the top of the mountain to worship Buddha and burn incense and prayed for peace began to increase. Some people who have farmland outside the city or have relatives far away simply moved away from Wuyun City, intending to avoid the upcoming disaster.

Unlike the continuous number of monks entering Wuyun City, a large number of ordinary people began to gradually leave Wuyun City, and the escape of the exiles began to appear. Even the guards of Wuyun City fled here first with a few soldiers.

Wuyun City will soon have ten rooms and nine empty rooms. And some people who had to stay in Wuyun City for various reasons also began to endanger themselves, and the former prosperous Wuyun City began to gradually wither.

At night, many people prefer to stay at home rather than go out. Therefore, the street has become extremely deserted. Although there are still some sparse vendors and pedestrians, compared with the noise of the night market in Wuyun City in the past, today's streets can only be described as desolate.

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The third day after the vision of Wuyun City began, as the sky began to be chaotic, although it had not yet entered the late winter season, it had already snowed heavily over Wuyun City.

In the moon building in the middle of Wuyun City, Wen Zhongxie and the child surnamed Jiao Mian in green robe are sitting side by side on two Taishi chairs, listening to a black market smoky water guard standing in front of them report the situation in Wuyun City to themselves.

"According to your instructions, my subordinates have issued a black market secret order to the two major gangs of Wuyun City, the Hongfu Gang and the Liusha Gate, to summon gangs and order them to leave the city at any time in the city. The two masters have also said that they will fully cooperate with our actions.

Wen Zhongxie nodded, "These two gangs are just our cannon fodder. In fact, they don't play much role, but they are better than nothing. By the way, how many monks have come to Wuyun City now?

The black-clothed smoke water guard replied, "As the vision in the city becomes more and more obvious, the monks within thousands of miles around Wuyun City have sensed the unusualness of this place and kept rushing here. Now the number of monks in Wuyun City has risen sharply, and the number has exceeded 500." Yan Shuiwei, dressed in black, reported seriously.

After listening to his subordinate's report, he waved him out of the room, and then began to meditate, "Five people are enough to stimulate the bloody spirit array. If there are more people, it will pose a threat to us..."

The green-robed man sitting next to Wen Zhongxie opened his eyes tightly when he heard the words, "According to the calculation results you got from the 'Tianji Palace', when did the 'Guangcheng Immortal Order' appear?"

A haze flashed in the eyes of the evil eagle, "Just tomorrow."

The focused man turned his head and looked at Wen Zhongxie, "Brother Wen, it seems that time is running out. Are we going to start to do it?" Start the blood spirit array early. On the one hand, you can sacrifice all the monks in the city, and on the other hand, you can also prevent the monks outside the city from continuing to enter Wuyun City.

"Good! When it is interrupted and suffers from the chaos, tonight we will start to take those monks in the city and sacrifice to the bloody spirit array!" He said coldly when he heard the evil.

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At the same time, on the shore of Qianshan Lake, in the lakeside courtyard.

Bai Zheng's opponent holds white chess and is dealing with the chessboard in front of him calmly.

The person sitting opposite him and game with him is the purple moon wearing purple and a plain face.

The two of them came and went, as if they were not moved by the chaotic vision in the cloud city, and their expression was very leisurely.

Suddenly, Bai Zhengxiang's heart moved, took a look at the flying snow in the sky outside, and casually put the white chess in his hand in the corner of the chessboard. Ziyue pondered for a while, responded, and also made a son.

Then Ziyue said slowly, "Mr. Bai, is your heart also confused? This move is not good. This is not your level!"

Bai Zhengxiang heard the words and said quickly, "Miss Ziyue, I'm sorry, I'm still disturbed by the vision in Wuyun City."

Ziyue covered her mouth and smiled, "Since his mood is disturbed, Mr. Bai didn't explore the reason for the vision in Wuyun City, but came to the lake courtyard to fight against me. I don't know what the purpose is?"

Bai Zhengxiang laughed and said, "Naturally, there are those monks of all walks of all walks of life who have nothing to do in the Wuyun City to delve into it. I, a foreign idle person, have nothing to do with me. I just need to wait and see what happens. Why do you need to keep busy with yourself? It's better to come and play chess with Miss Ziyue, haha!"

Ziyue also smiled and was about to say something. At this moment, someone outside the lake courtyard suddenly shouted, "Brother Bai!"

Bai Zheng was stunned when he heard the words, and then stood up. He smiled bitterly and said to Ziyue, "What are you afraid of? It seems that my leisure time is over. Miss Ziyue, you have said goodbye."

Ziyue seemed to be not surprised that Bai Zhengxiang was going to leave, but asked Bai Zhengxiang faintly, "Is there any chance to play chess with you in the future?"

Bai Zhengxiang turned around and raised the folding fan in his hand. "Of course, I'm still waiting for the day when I draw the beauty of Miss Ziyue on my folding fan!"

Bai Zhengxiang walked out of the lake courtyard and stood outside in the wind and snow waiting for him. What was a tall and thin young man in green clothes and holding a blue oil paper umbrella in his hand.

At the sign of Bai Zhengxiang, the thin and tall young man followed Bai Zhengxiang to a remote place, and then Bai Zhengxiang turned around and asked, "What do you want from Master Meng?"

"After receiving your sword biography from Brother Bai, Master Meng said that the vision in Wuyun City was a sign that the sacred object was about to be born here. He asked us to welcome the sacred object back to the 'Flower School'. He still has important things for the time being and can't leave by himself. First send me to assist Brother Bai in charge of your affairs. Once Master Meng is finished, he will immediately come to make up with us.

Bai Zheng was shocked when he heard the words and said, "Isn't it true? Is there a sacred object to be born? Master Meng pressed such a big burden on me, aren't you afraid that I can't cope with it? Does he think too highly of me?"

Master Meng said that the vision of Wuyun City only appeared in the past few days. Most masters did not expect such a change in Wuyun City in advance, so they could not catch up with Wuyun City for a moment. There are not many monks who can influence you this time. Brother Bai is good enough to take charge of this matter.

"Moreover, as long as you can buy time for Brother Bai, Master Meng himself will come to make peace with us as soon as possible." The thin and tall young man held a jasper umbrella and said respectfully.

Bai Zhengxiang was speechless. He was silent for a while before sighing, "Alas, okay! I've been working hard for a while!"

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In the small temple on the top of Wuyun City, the unjie monk sat cross-legged on a cliff and looked down at the dense houses and walls under the mountain, which were dyed white by snow all over the sky.

Behind Bujie, there stood a bitter bamboo in a gray monk's clothes. He asked in a low voice, "Unjie uncle, are you really going to rob Guangcheng Immortal Order?"

"I said, I won't listen to my brother again this time. I have to make a decision by myself. Why did I stay in this fog cloud city for so long if I don't take action?" He said angrily.

"Amitabha." Kuzhu no longer spoke, but put his hands together and meditated on the scriptures of his heart. "Floating life is like a dream, such as a mother-in-law, a spiritual mountain road barrier, where is the way back?"

"Don't say anything there. Since you have come to Wuyun City, you can't stand here all the time and don't do anything, can you? I have something for you to do!"

Kuzhu bowed his head and asked, "What's the order of uncle not warning?"

"You immediately set out for the Wuyun Mountains, find the boy Xie Qinghou, and keep an eye on him secretly. If the Guangcheng Immortal Order appears, you should stop him for me as soon as possible. Remember, don't let him get the fairy order!"

Kuzhu asked doubtfully, "Isn't Uncle going to take the Guangcheng Immortal Order for himself?"

"When did I say that I would possess the Guangcheng Immortal Order?" Don't stop raising a pair of white eyebrows.

"Since my uncle doesn't take the order to become an immortal and doesn't let others get it, he is ignorant and can't figure out your intentions." Kuzhu lowered his head and said.

He smiled mysteriously at the bitter bamboo and said, "Don't guess if you can't figure it out. Just do as I say!"

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On the other side, in a mountain outside the Wuyun City, Xie Qinghou, wearing a dark green robe and wearing a red fairy sword, stood at the top of a steeply raised peak, looking at the snowflakes flying over the Wuyun City from afar. His cold expression showed a slight change. He seemed to see through the turbulence hidden under the snowy snowy scenery. The waves couldn't help frowning.

I only heard Xie Qinghou whisper to himself, "The news of Qing Song's death has been sent back to the sect. Guangcheng Xianling is about to appear, but I don't know which elder the sect will send to Wuyun City?"

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has long known that Guangcheng Xianling is about to appear in Wuyun City.

What Xie Qinghou didn't know was that in the same fog cloud mountains, Lin Xiao was also looking at the dark outline of the fog cloud city in the distance like Xie Qinghou on the top of a mountain.

Unlike Xie Qinghou, Lin Xiao's expression is extremely excited at this moment, and he is even more vaguely looking forward to it. Looking forward to the moment when the monk brings Guangcheng Xianling to him!

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The day before the birth of Guangcheng Immortal Order, all forces in Wuyun City began to act one after another. At this time, everyone vaguely felt the turbulent undercurrent in Wuyun City and realized that something extraordinary was about to appear in Wuyun City.

On the outskirts of Wuyun City, countless monks and those major forces in the distance also received news from Wuyun City one after another, and sent people to Wuyun City to participate in the treasure hunt.

If you look over Yan, you can see countless teams like ants and ant colonies starting to quickly rush towards Wuyun City, forming a vast radiation network outside Wuyun City.

A chaos is about to begin.