Chapter 393 Wind and Clouds

Yunlan City ripped off the defensive light curtain and even closed all the prohibitions on the street.

This is not because the old demon has been solved, but the opposite is true. The old demon seemed to have a good impression on all the masters of the god period. After slaughtering all the masters of the god period of the Sun family, he came to Yunlan City. The defensive light curtain has no effect, and the ban on the street has no effect on the old demon.

Fear, like vines, continues to spread. This Billy sword hurts more and has hurt you invisibly.

Yunlan City has lost its hustle and bustle of the past and vitality. The whole city fell into a dead silence, and then things seemed to get worse and worse.

It's the fifth day, and Xiao Fei still hasn't returned to Yunlan City.

But several groups of outsiders came. They drove the horses in the realm of Beiming, and the sound of horses' hoofs crushed the silence.

"Boss, boss..." A teenager jumped from the horse and stepped into this small shop called Kelai Island. Then he took a brisk step, walked to the door and slowly pushed it away. "Is there anyone?"

The loud voice pierced the tranquility of 'Kirai Island', even within a radius of 30 feet, is clearly audible. After the teenager shouted for the third time, he slowly poked out a head after the counter, and his eyes turned smoothly to observe the situation around him.

"Ha, it turned out to be here," the teenager showed joy on his face and walked quickly to the counter. "Give me five rooms!"

"Sung, I see that you are not locals," the boss stood straight from behind the counter and said with some embarrassment, "Yunlan City is not peaceful recently. You'd better go quickly!"

"Haha, of course we know that this place is not peaceful. That's why we came to Yunlan City." The teenager raised his eyebrows and said with an old-fashioned posture.

"Who are you?" The shopkeeper had to look carefully at the teenager in front of him again. Unexpectedly, he did not see through his cultivation. The shopkeeper himself was the cultivation of the Yuanying period. He couldn't help thinking that what was stronger than the Yuanying period was the divine period. He hurriedly said, "Sguest, you'd better go quickly. All the practitioners of the Shen period have been slaughtered recently."

"Do you think I'm in the divine period?" The teenager looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned and nodded with a dull expression.

"Don't worry, we can still protect ourselves." The teenager said and waved his hand outside, and suddenly four men came in. Everyone faintly emitted a hidden energy fluctuation, which made the shopkeeper understand that the cultivation of this group of people was by no means what he thought.

"Gun officer, please wait a moment. I'll show you the way." Now that the shopkeeper has said everything he has to say, he will no longer be talk about it. Yunlan City is doomed to have a big event. It doesn't matter whether this store can be saved or not, as long as he can live.

Just as the shopkeeper knelt down and climbed up to the second floor through the stairs, the door of the store was pushed open again. This time, a child came in, who seemed to be eleven or twelve years old.

"Shopkeeper, I want ten rooms!" The child looked old-fashioned. As soon as he entered the store, he sat on a nearby stool, as if he was tired all the way.

"Customers, there are ten houses in the small shop," the shopkeeper said with some embarrassment, "These guest officials have decided five rooms..."

"Since there are ten rooms, give them all to me!" The child never looked at several people on the stairs, as if they were talking to themselves.

"It turned out to be the young master of the Moral Sect, Mu Yanqiu." The previous teenager had a smile on his face and a leisurely look.

"Who are you?" Mu Yanqiu's voice is clear and her eyebrows are clear, and she looks really a very beautiful child.

"Qianyuan School, Fu Hongye!" The teenager introduced himself.

"I haven't heard of it." Mu Yanqiu didn't think about it at all and said directly. This made the shopkeeper immediately break out in a cold sweat.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it." Fu Hongye seemed to look at this very lightly. He still smiled and said softly, "Your Taoism and our Qianyuan School are among the super sects."

"So what?" Mu Yanqiu sneered, and his expression was indescribably cute, but Fu Hongye knew that this young master of the moral sect was very murderous. Although his cultivation was still in the stage of the deification period, the general master in the early stage of the disaster was still unable to escape the shadow of death.

"If there are many people, I will give you six rooms. We only need four rooms." The smile on Fu Hongye's face became terrible, and the smile looked strange.

Mu Yanqiu did not say anything, but raised three fingers and looked at Fu Hongye coldly.

"Give me three rooms?" The anger in Fu Hongye's chest suddenly surged up, and the momentum on his body was about to burst out. At this moment, a palm suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and a faint cold current wrapped his whole body. All right!" He said with a smile.

"Let's go." Mu Yanqiu gently danced his dark red shirt like autumn leaves, and then walked upstairs. He was followed by nine men, all of whom looked more than 30 years old. These people didn't say a word, and they didn't show any strength. They are like puppets, followed by and never abandoning them.

After Mu Yanqiu walked over, Fu Hongye turned around, looked at the man behind him, and said lightly, "Uncle Quan."

The man slowly withdrew his palm and walked to the second floor.

"The war is coming. No matter how powerful you are, it is just the cultivation of the divine period. Can you report that you have fallen with nine guards?" Fu Hongye's smile did not diminish, but a faint red appeared in front of him. Anyone familiar with him knew that it was his performance after killing.

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"How's it going?" Luo Tianba saw Xiao Fei open his eyes and asked eagerly.

"It's stable, and it will take a long time to be completely refined." Xiao Fei smiled bitterly. Although he had just refined some and given him a lot of strength, there was the power to strengthen his body. However, the current situation is equivalent to burying a bomb in the body, and God knows when the bomb will explode.

"Let's go to Yunlan City quickly now, lest the situation change." Huoyun looked at Xiao Fei, and then looked at the evil king and said.

"Don't look at me, I always keep my word." The evil king said that he had already forgotten the things that he had not said before.

"Then enter the Wild God Tower!" Xiao Fei stretched out his hand and clicked out the tower of the wilderness god and said to the evil king, "Have a good cultivation in the tower. When you get to Yunlan City, you can't say that you still need a big battle."

"Yes." The evil king checked his head very respectfully, and then there was no resistance on his body, allowing the suction of the Wild God Tower to pull him in.

"Let's go!" Xiao Fei took a look at the Fire Cloud Venerable and Luo Tianba. Now his strength has been greatly advanced and has reached the cultivation of the disaster period. It is only a little short that it can cause the disaster. Even the disaster has taken shape, but it has been disturbed by this magic disaster.

The island they are on is only a day away from Yunlan City. The escape speed of the three people was very fast, and the islands faded from their vision and left behind them. Half a day later, you can even see the highest tower in the distant Yunlan City.

However, at this moment, a strong smell of blood came to them.

"It seems that there is a war ahead?" Luo Tianba frowned slightly and said.

"It's not a war, but a massacre on the island ahead." Xiao Fei's eyes now seem to be very good. Following dozens of miles, he can see clearly what is happening.

"Iron Island!" The fire cloud master followed Xiao Fei's eyes, and he was very familiar with the places in the realm of Beiming.

"Let's go and have a look." Although Xiao Fei was eager to see Tong Yao and Yan Yuqing, he was still unbearable in the face of such a cruel massacre.

When they landed, the whole island was shrouded in a thin layer of blood fog. In the permeated blood fog, a trace of screams of fear could be faintly heard.

The fire cloud venerable face is pale. In the territory of Beiming, there has been no such massacre in the past 100 years. Moreover, the whole iron island is full of ordinary people. They are all children born in Yunlan City. Those children who are born unable to practice have gradually developed into the residents of a small island. They grow grain, which is a must in Yunlan City.

"Go!" The voice of the fire cloud became extremely dull, and he took a step forward.

On the iron island, rich trees cover the sun, and small rivers are flowing under the huge shade. However, the river flowing now has all changed color.

"Someone!" Luo Tianba whispered.

Xiao Fei and Huoyun Venerable also felt it. More than 300 feet in front of them, there was a slight breathing sound and an unstable heartbeat.

"Ah..." When the three appeared in front of the man, the man shouted, but did not run away, but retreated unknowingly, although his back was already against the tree. At the same time, his body trembled, and there was an inexplicable fear in his eyes. It can be seen that this is a child and a girl.

"Don't be afraid!" Xiao Fei tried to appease the frightened child, but the girl was even more frightened.

"What the hell happened and who killed here?" Xiao Fei was very angry.

"Let's see." The Fire Cloud said lightly, and then flicked his fingers, and a milky white elixir slipped into the girl's mouth in an instant.

The girl's eyes gradually became blurred, and then pictures appeared above her head. Those pictures are very beautiful, with a sweet smile on the little girl's face.

Then, at this moment, the picture suddenly changed, and a column of blood rushed straight out of the picture.