Chapter 150: Wind and Clouds

At the moment when Yun Feiyang lowered his head and thought, Mo Tian had withdrawn his extended consciousness, but his face was extremely bad and extremely pale!

Purple-level preliminary level!

The extremely delicate and thin woman in her early 20s turned out to be a purple warrior with an extremely rare number of people on Haotian City!

This is the result of Mo Tian's conscious investigation.

"I'm going back, you..."

A smile was squeezed out with difficulty, and Mo Tian stood up.

"Well," the drunken man stuffed the fruit in his hand into his mouth, then moved his throat and swallowed it into his stomach. "Don't waste these fruits. Go first!"

With a helpless smile, Mo Tian took out a few pieces of silver from his arms and put them on the table. "It's fate for you and me to know each other. In addition to our extra consumption in Yixiangge this time, you can take it to buy a few bars."

After that, Mo Tian said a few words to Yun Feiyang, which was nothing more than asking Yun Feiyang where he was going to go and visit Mo's house when he was free.

After saying that, Mo Tian turned around and left.

There was no intersection between him and the drunkard. Previously, he opened his mouth to help the drunkard at the gate of Yixiang Pavilion, but he was just a momentary and frank.

The drunk is just a passer-by to him, and he is also just a passer-by to the drunk.

Perhaps, the two of them will not have any intersection in the future; or perhaps, after today's good fate, they will have many unexpected intersections in the future.

These are all things in the future. Who can predict it?

"Fate..."

Hearing Mo Tian's words before he left, the drunk was stunned first, and then looked at the ingots of silver left by Mo Tian at the table, "Haha, well said!" Then he picked up the pair of silver pairs of Yun Feiyang and turned around and left. The drunken man also couldn't see the depth of Yun Feiyang, and he didn't see that Yun Feiyang had too many words for him and did not dare to stay.

"In the past few days, Haotian City is about to start to be lively... Several major forces in the southern region of the Xiuzhen world will come one after another, and you can see such a scene as soon as you enter the Xiuzhen world!"

Haotian City, the gate.

A dozen young men and women in uniform clothes, led by an old man, entered the city one after another.

"Master, what on earth are we here for this time?"

A dozen young men and women, a girl who didn't look as old as 17 or 8 playfully blinked her big watery eyes and asked.

"My little ancestor, you have asked several times along the way," the old man turned around and his old face was full of bitterness. "I'll tell you when I get to the inn."

"It would have been better if it had been like this! Humph! It's really unfair. The brothers and sisters who came with me all know that I was the only one who was kept in the dark." The playful girl played with the green silk on her shoulder and pouted her little mouth.

"We have something to do on our trip to Haotian City. In the past few days, several forces south of the Xiuzhen world will gather here. Don't make trouble for me at this time! Otherwise, the door rules will be disposed of!"

"Yes!"

A dozen young men and women responded in awe.

At this moment, even the playful girl feels the seriousness in her uncle's tone and dares not joke anymore.

Dozens of meters behind them.

"I didn't expect that this time the 'Sword Sect' was so interested in that he let the sword-wielding elder 'Liu Chong' kiss him," he held a jade fan, a middle-aged man in a jade-like robe, looking at the playful girls in front of him and smiled.

"With the prince, everything they do is in vain," Huapao's middle-aged voice just fell, and the leader of the seven black-clothed green years behind him sneered disdain.

"Haha! Yongyi, don't underestimate the heroes of the world. The sword-holding elder of this 'Sword Sect' is also a rare figure among purple-level warriors, and his sword skills are amazing. There are only a few warriors of the same level as Liu Wei in my red sky area!"

Although the middle-aged words of Huapao are full of modesty, his tone is unruly and fearless.

.........

Mojia, in the council chamber.

hiss!

Mo Aoran, the owner of the house, looked at the file in his hand... At this time, he was no longer as indifferent as usual, and his face was full of unspeakable bitterness.

"Brother."

Seeing her husband in a daze, Shangguan Yun in the seat next to him shouted softly.

"Ead Elders!" Mo Aoran put the file in his hand in the middle of the table, which was handed over by Mo Ao's confidant this morning.

"Yongwang Mansion, Shenjian Sect, Guiyimen, Nanling Pavilion, Nangong Family, Murong Family, Mo Family. In just a few days, so many huge things have gathered in Haotian City. However, we still don't know why they came here and what's the purpose of this!"

Mo Aoran's heart at this time also seemed to have overturned a hundred flavor bottle.

To the south of this Xiuzhen world, they are usually high and disdain the upper power of small cities such as Haotian City, but this time most of them have come to the small Haotian City where they live.

If they don't have any purpose, they just come for sightseeing, then Mo Aoran doesn't believe it.

The world of cultivation is so big that in terms of beautiful scenery and simple Zhuangran, it is not the turn of the small "Haotian City" where you are located.

"Forget the rest, but I didn't expect this 'Yongwang Mansion' to come..."

The two elders sitting under Mo Aran looked at the file in the middle and couldn't help smiling bitterly. This has come to many forces. If it is the most feared by the Mo family, it is no better than this "Yongwang Mansion".

The theory of "Yongwangfu" began more than ten years after the founding of the Red Sky region.

It is said that Yongzheng, the original king of Yong, took the initiative to give up his eldest son after enjoying the life of the emperor in the red sky region for more than ten years. He also retired behind the scenes and established the Yongwang Mansion.

Yongwang Yongzheng left his ancestral teachings, but all the Ying family in the Hongtian region have practiced martial arts since childhood. At the age of a weak crown, he regarded the most detached warriors as the heirs of the next generation of kings.

The king is not allowed to participate in political affairs, and must practice and study martial arts wholeheartedly...

Although Yongwang Yong is leaving his ancestral teachings to make Wang unable to participate in political affairs, so as not to delay the progress of his martial arts cultivation. However, in the red sky area, the king's status is far higher than that of the emperor. If the emperor is incompetent, the king can even remove him.

The Yongwang Mansion has been the most detached existence in the red sky area since Yongwang's "Yongzheng" joined the throne.

Legend has it that there are countless high-level warriors in the Yongwang Mansion, and there are even immortal-level warriors!

On the other hand, the Yongwang Mansion is the foundation for the Red Sky area to gain a foothold in this supreme and powerless world of cultivation.

"Let alone the Yongwang Mansion, even the Nangong family, Murong family, we can't afford to provoke at all..."

The five elders, who had always been friends with the two elders, interrupted the words of the two elders, and their faces were full of melancholy.

"Master, you didn't go in person..."

The third elder sitting opposite the second elder frowned slightly and looked at Mo Aoran in the upper seat, with a trace of dissatisfaction flashing between his eyes.

In his heart, at this point, the Mo family does not even know the purpose of those superior forces. It is definitely the dereliction of duty of the owner of the Mo Aoran family.

"Sneer!"

Hearing the words, Mo Aoran suddenly sneered and interrupted the words of the three elders. The honor of the earthly immortals in front of him in the past completely disappeared, and his face was full of self-mockery. "On the day they first settled down, I came to visit in person... But they didn't care to see the owners of such a third-rate family at all."

"Big brother..."

Looking at her husband's iron green face, Shangguan Yun still wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by Mo Ao by waving his hand.

For a while, the Mo family's council room was full of silence.

Indeed, for the strength of these upper-level forces, the weak strength of the Mo family is like an ant, and they don't bother to look at you at all.

This is the survival rule of the world of cultivation:

If you are strong, you take the initiative; if you are weak, you can only be passive!

Not only the Mo family, but also the other two families in Haotian City. The owners and elders of the Lu family and the Huang family also gathered together at this time.

.........

Lu Jia.

"Who can tell me why these rare superior forces now gather in the 'Haotian City' where our family is located?"

Compared with the helplessness of the owner of the Mo family, the face of the owner of the Lu family was a little twisted at this time, and he roared at the elders and confidants in front of him without any grace.

"Homeowner, calm down."

When the elder of the Lu family saw his owner like this, he frowned slightly and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Big Elder..."

Seeing the elder speak, Lu Hong, the owner of the Lu family, took a deep breath and dared not be as presumptuous as before, but his voice was still low, "You told me to calm down, but how can I calm down? You should also know that if the major forces come to Haotian City this time, they can easily destroy our Lu family.

"And we don't even know what they are doing..."

"Big elder, I'm not feeling well, not feeling well! This feeling of being stuck in the throat..."

In the end, Lu Hong's face became more and more ferocious.

Hearing Lu Hong's words, the elder of the Lu family was also silent. The current feeling of the head of the family has never been his current feeling?

.........

The reaction is similar to that of the Mo family and the Lu family. At this moment, the Huang family is also guessing the purpose of these upper forces and thinking about what to do next to avoid this disturbance.

Although the reaction of the three families is a little different, they are worried that their families will be implicated.

After all, the upper forces such as the Yongwang Mansion and the Shenjian Sect have put too much pressure on them!

"Wow!"

Walking out of his door, Yun Feiyang couldn't help exhaling.

It took a lot of words to interrupt my mother's idea of leaving Haotian City. At the bottom of Yun Feiyang's heart, Xu Nuan flashed a trace of helplessness at the same time.

Thinking that today was another day when the Yixiang Pavilion Huakui "Water Yuner" came out of the hall, Yun Feiyang's footsteps stopped involuntarily, and then turned to the right hand side.

Yixiang Pavilion is in that direction!

There was no worry on the last trip to Yixiang Pavilion. After seeing the dispute between the Nangong family and the Murong family that day, Yun Feiyang was no longer as surprised as before that purple-level warriors appeared in Haotian City.

For two generations, Yun Feiyang's heart is a little better than his father Mo Ao.

It's better to be free and easy to come!

.........

"Has the water girl left 'Yixiang Pavilion'?"

"Why did the water girl leave? Did Boss Li do something that disgusted her? Humph! Let's ask Boss Li.

"Once the water girl left, it is no longer possible to hear the fairy-like music..."

"Go back and see the two big flower leaders appear at the same time tomorrow, haha! This is not common..."

"Hmm! Those two can't be as good as a water girl!"

As soon as I approached the vicinity of Yixiang Pavilion, I saw groups of people scattered from the door of Yixiang Pavilion, and people's words kept echoing in their ears.

"Leave?" Yun Fei raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, but he never stopped moving forward. In a short time, he came to the door of Yixiang Pavilion.

"Did the water girl's family have something to do, the water girl will leave Yixiang Pavilion from now on. Tonight, the water girl's appearance will also be cancelled, and Yixiang Pavilion will be closed for a day off. All of you, Yixiang Pavilion will open as usual tomorrow. In order to make up for everyone's regret today, the other two big flowers will come out tomorrow. I hope you can visit more!"

casually glanced at the big red notice posted on the gate of Yixiang Pavilion, and Yun Feiyang couldn't help but be stunned.

At the bottom of my heart, I can't help thinking about it...

Can the departure of Shui Yuner show that the real storm in Haotian City is about to begin?

Such a young purple martial artist came to this remote small city fireworks land as a "flower leader". If there is no attempt by Huang, Yun Feiyang will absolutely not believe it!

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, not far away from Yun Feiyang, a cold hum suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Feiyang's thoughts.

"Today, I heard that the most popular Huakui in Yixiang Pavilion in Haotian City will come out. We originally wanted to join in the fun, but now... it's really unlucky!"

The green year in a green robe looked at the big red notice on the gate of Yixiang Pavilion, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Xiaodao, let's go. This so-called water girl was blown away by the people in Haotian City. I don't know if there is any girl in the 'Looking Green Tower' of our Mo family subordinates!" Next to the green robe, there stood a slightly short gray robe green year, and his words were full of suspicion.

Mojia?

Yun Feiyang first frowned slightly, and then unfolded, remembering several big families in the red sky area that he had heard from the two elders before.

Among them, there is this Mo family!

Mojia, inherited for thousands of years, is one of the top families in the Red Sky region, controlling all the private salt business around the Red Sky area.

If some families are purely famous for their warriors, then this Mo family is famous for their extremely huge wealth!

In the Red Sky region, it has been inherited for thousands of years and monopolized the private salt business around the Red Sky region for thousands of years. It is not too much for the Mo family to be said to be extremely rich...

Once, there were also people who stared at the wealth of the Mo family and wanted to hit the Mo family's ideas, but they all suffered great losses. Under the surface of the wealth possessed by the Mo family, it is not inferior to its wealth.

Otherwise...

How can the Mo family protect such a greedy wealth? How can we stand on this supreme and powerless city of heaven?

"I didn't expect that this time, the Mo family will also come." Looking at the two Mo family walking away side by side, Yun Feiyang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

With the addition of the Mo family, the water in Haotian City is getting more and more muddy!

"Xiao Dao, do you think we can get that thing this time? This time, the Yongwang Mansion can also..."

The figures of the Mo family are getting farther and farther away, and the voice of the gray-robed green year is becoming more and more blurred.

"Hmm?"

Hearing that the gray-robed Green Year seemed to talk about their purpose of coming to Haotian City this time, Yun Feiyang's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then his mind moved, and his consciousness had extended from the sea of consciousness and swept towards the Mo family.

Green intermediate level! Green level backstage!

After detecting the cultivation of the two Mo families, Yun Feiyang suddenly took steps and followed them from afar.

He is also a green martial artist. Yun Feiyang is confident. If he is careful, he will never be found and followed by the other party!

.........

In the dark night, three figures walked slowly in front of each other.

"I don't know either! After all, this time, the people from all forces are led by purple warriors..."

"Even if they are all purple-level warriors, that is the difference between strength and weakness. We are here three elders this time, and his old man is a purple middle-level warrior. It's much better than the Nangong family and the Murong family.

"Hmm! Nangong family, Murong family? They also want to compete for that thing..."

"But, Xiaodao, do you think that thing is really that mysterious? The elder is so interested in it! You know, our elders have been purple-level warriors decades ago..."

Hearing this, the clouds behind him were also stunned.

What exactly is it? It can actually make purple-level warriors interested in it!

"Mysterious? More than mysterious? That's the secret book left by the "Yonghuang" in the "Three Emperors and Five Emperors" ten thousand years ago. Yonghuang...the immortal-level strongman ten thousand years ago! It is said that in the Sense of Earth Immortals, it is even recorded that Yonghuang became a strong man of earth immortals!"

"That's no wonder..."

"Moreover, according to legend, Emperor Yong ten thousand years ago was not an ordinary earth fairy-level warrior... Ten thousand years ago, martial arts prevailed, which also made many earth fairy-level warriors. At that time, the earth fairy-level warriors were not as rare as rare as they are now. It is said that Emperor Yong once killed more than a dozen immortal-level warriors without injury.

hiss!

Hearing his companion's narration, the gray-robed Green Year suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Wow!

While the gray robe and green year were shocked, Yun Feiyang's body also moved and entered an alley on the side.

"Yonghuang! The feeling of the earth fairy... So it is."

Since Yun Feiyang knew the purpose of the major forces, he stopped tracking the two Mo families.

Yonghuang is an immortal martial artist, and it is not surprising that Yun Feiyang also knows this from the brief description of the "Three Emperors and Five Emperors" ten thousand years ago in ancient history.

I just didn't know that Emperor Yong also left a sense of earth immortals, which has been passed down to this day, even in Haotian City where he is located!

As for the words behind the green robe and green years, Yun Feiyang doesn't believe it very much!

A fairy-level strongman fought head-on with more than a dozen fairy-level strongmen, and destroyed more than a dozen people of the other party without injury...

Is it possible?

No matter how powerful the immortal warrior is, he can't be so powerful, can he? Anyway, this is unimaginable. Which kind of power can destroy the world?