As soon as he heard the man's sudden coldness, he spit out the name "Wu Zhong", and several Yan Yi envoys who were patrolling nearby all looked over.
In Yancheng, Wu Zhong is the absolute emperor, even his name should not be mentioned.
A middle-aged man next to the man was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth.
Glared fiercely by the man, the middle-aged man had no choice but to withdraw his hand resentfully.
"Little ancestor, let's go back. The subordinates have already said that the ghost emperor is haunted and not in Yan City. Besides, if the suzerain and his wife know that you are on the ghost emperor's territory, they will definitely scold the subordinates to death. "The one following the man in red is exactly one of the four guardians of the Ruinqing Sect.
"If you want to go back, you can go back by yourself. I must find Wu Zhong and avenge Thirteen." When Wu Zhong's name was mentioned, hatred surged on the unfeeling face of the ruthless boss.
She has lived in love for sixteen years and has never really hated anyone.
But this time, he really hated it.
Wu Zhong, the person who killed Shisan.
The only person he fell in love with in his life was killed by Wu Zhong.
As for him, it was useless, and he couldn't even snatch back the coffin of his beloved.
Recalling that day, Wu Zhong had already defeated himself without even making a move. The absolute gap in strength made Bo Qing hate him even more.
After the Taiyi secret realm, the flame old woman brought the grief-stricken Rueqing back to the Rueqing sect.
But after that, the fickle person who has always been lazy and afraid of hardship and tiredness seemed to be a different person.
He suddenly changed back to men's clothing, and no longer dressed up as a voluptuous woman.
He was sleepless day and night, devoting himself to practicing martial arts in the martial arts pavilion of the Unfeeling Sect.
However, in more than half a year, Boqing actually broke through the realm of reincarnation. Recently, she broke through the second realm of reincarnation and rushed towards the third realm of reincarnation. Such progress made the four guardians stunned.
The four guardians grew up watching Boqing, and they knew that something must have happened to the young suzerain.
However, every time they asked about it, the young suzerain would show unprecedented sorrow.
Such a young suzerain, even they saw it, felt heartache.
About half a year later, Bo Qing still felt that her cultivation base was too shallow.
He didn't know where he found out about the Eighteen Yan City, which is a rare city of life and death on the mainland, where warriors (alchemists) can get everything they want.
More importantly, Eighteen Yan City is Wu Zhong's city.
According to Boqing's logic, which is different from ordinary people, he thought, since he can't beat Wu Zhong himself, he should teach Wu Zhong's subordinates a lesson. No matter how bad it is, Wu Zhong's city can be turned upside down.
In this way, it is not afraid that Wu Zhong himself will not show up at that time.
Boqing just did what he said, he went on a rampage all the way, broke into several Yan cities, and stayed in each Yan city for three months, No. 9 Yan city was the second Yan city he chose.
This is already the tenth day since they entered No. 9 Yan City, and they came to the high-level public area at the beginning of Boqing.
During these ten days, the Young Sovereign killed ten reincarnation-level masters and injured thirty or forty people. This made him a dark horse in the high-level public area in a very short period of time.
Because of this, he entered the Qingzhou Reincarnation Ranking, ranking 730th.
Seeing that the young suzerain refused to listen to the persuasion and walked away, the Dharma protector could only sigh.
Just as Ye Lingyue, Bo Qing and others left No. 9 Yan City, Hong Mingyue and Luo Song also came out.
Hong Mingyue's face was still slightly red, obviously after a fierce battle not long ago.
"Mingyue, I can't see that you really like places like Yancheng. Senior brother was worried earlier that you would blame me for bringing you here." Luo Song looked at Hong Mingyue beside him. Hong Mingyue was more beautiful than usual.
Just now in the high-level public area, Luo Song also saw a side of Hong Mingyue that no one knew about. It turned out that his iceberg beauty junior sister also had a vicious side.
Just now, she had already defeated the opponent, but at the end, she made another slap.
That reincarnation realm martial artist will be crippled even if he is not dead.
"As long as it can increase my cultivation and allow me to break through as soon as possible, I am willing to go. Brother, you also know that the Hong family is currently facing internal and external troubles. In a few months, it will be the Imperial Competition. This time, I can't have the slightest Mishap." Hong Mingyue's eyes were shining with cruel light.
Yancheng is really a good place.
She unexpectedly discovered a side of herself that no one knew.
When Yuanli shattered the cap of the sky, the wonderful sound of bone cracking, and the sound of the enemy kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy, were the most beautiful sounds of nature she had ever heard.
Hong Mingyue closed her eyes, and on her hands, there was still the feeling that her heart beat suddenly accelerated when she hurt someone just now.
One day, she will kill Ye Lingyue like this.
Moreover, in front of everyone, she wanted to let the whole Daxia know that Daxia only had a princess of one month, and the Hong family could only have one genius, and that was her, Hong Mingyue.
"Junior Sister, with your talent, a small big summer imperial competition is nothing to worry about. We might as well consider getting some decent spiritual weapons in No. 9 Yan City." Luo Song didn't think so.
In his opinion, Hong Mingyue's iron nails are the first place in the Great Xia Yuqian Competition.
The brothers and sisters also walked out of No. 9 Yan City with smiles on their faces.
The night gradually passed away, and it was only half an hour before sunrise.
In No. 9 Yan City, which does not distinguish between day and night, a man stands with his hands behind his back on a majestic tower.
The man looked at the star-studded will-o'-the-wisps, and suddenly raised his hand.
His hands are long and strong.
In the sky of No. 9 Yancheng, a few blue will-o'-the-wisps that had been floating for a long time suddenly flew towards the man's hand.
The blue firelight reflected on the man's face, illuminating it.
He wore a silver-white mask on his face, except for the color, it was almost identical to Wu Zhong's mask.
Several will-o'-the-wisps are like fireflies, scrambling to get into the man's hands.
The man grabbed a will-o'-the-wisp, and saw in the will-o'-the-wisp, the scenes that happened earlier when Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing competed in the primary public area and advanced public area appeared.
The same is true in the other will-o'-the-wisps.
It turns out that these will-o'-the-wisps are not ordinary fires. Under the action of these will-o'-the-wisps, the entire Yancheng is under surveillance, but the people born in Yancheng don't know it.
After watching several will-o'-the-wisps one after another, the man's face became thoughtful.
"A few interesting little white mice have arrived in Yancheng. It seems that the next days will not be lonely." The man laughed lightly, and with his fingertips together, the few will-o'-the-wisps scattered and disappeared.