An Zheng realized that something was wrong. He and the guy named Zhuang Wuyan fought so hard outside Yancheng that a mountain and a lake were directly razed to the ground. Why didn't anyone in Yancheng come out to check
"Why are you coming back?"
It turned out that he was watching here, and he didn’t know what his mood was.
An Zheng's smile became brighter, but to Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou, it was sarcasm, a very heart-wrenching sarcasm.
The crowds of people surged out.
Who is so terrifying
"Your Majesty, do you know why you have been rebelling against the Immortal Palace for so many years, attracting so many people, and the people have returned to their hearts, but you still stand still? You must know that the Nine Saints Sect treated you last time Why did the assassination stop? Is it because of that person..."
Then An Zheng suddenly thought that the only possibility was... Ning Xiaolou ordered that no one should come out.
An Zheng's smile became brighter, but to Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou, it was sarcasm, a very heart-wrenching sarcasm.
"I originally wanted to hide out for a while and visit my relatives' houses far away. But after hearing what you said, I don't want to come back."
"Let them all go, they will feel more at ease, and you will feel more at ease. It's winter... the weather will always get colder. Those who stay and don't leave will feel warm in their hearts."
But what Xu Shuiyi didn't expect was that the one who died was actually Zhuang Wuyan.
But they didn't dare to leave. Military households were different from ordinary people.
"One more thing here, no one can touch Bai Shengjun. Confrontation is fun, otherwise it will be too peaceful and boring. People, isn't it human nature to fight? Then fight... It's so interesting to watch the fight, just follow Watching a TV series is like watching a play.”
Xu Shuyi was very satisfied when he left Weiran Palace, because in front of him, Ning Xiaolou, with a pale face, ordered that no one was allowed to leave the city tonight. No matter what happened outside Yancheng, no matter how big the movement was, no one was allowed to go out.
After saying that, he turned around and flew back into the opened black hole, and quickly disappeared.
"What level are you at?"
Xu Shuyi didn't even stay for a few more minutes. He never thought that Zhuang Wuyan would be killed by An Zheng. He still had something important to do before he left. There was a big shot coming from Caiting, the God of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who was coming to the world, and he had to go and greet him.
But what Xu Shuiyi didn't expect was that the one who died was actually Zhuang Wuyan.
As soon as Ziluo squeezed it, the person was crushed into powder and spread out.
An Zheng said earnestly: "He said... Immortal Palace is antagonistic, Qinglian Xuanyuan's attitude is intolerable, and he just wants you to exist. So it is inevitable that someone will do something while he is away, and he will take revenge. The one who went back is Zi Luo..."
An Zheng said earnestly: "He said... Immortal Palace is antagonistic, Qinglian Xuanyuan's attitude is intolerable, and he just wants you to exist. So it is inevitable that someone will do something while he is away, and he will take revenge. The one who went back is Zi Luo..."
An Zheng said earnestly: "He said... Immortal Palace is antagonistic, Qinglian Xuanyuan's attitude is intolerable, and he just wants you to exist. So it is inevitable that someone will do something while he is away, and he will take revenge. The one who went back is Zi Luo..."
"I originally wanted to hide out for a while and visit my relatives' houses far away. But after hearing what you said, I don't want to come back."
An Zheng walked over, smiled at Inspector Zhu, and then stood next to Ning Xiaolou and looked at the winding dragon-like procession outside.
An Zheng actually raised his hand and patted Ning Xiaolou on the shoulder. That was the noble Bai Shengjun! But he seemed to be talking to an ordinary person, without any awe at all.
Xu Shuyi didn't even stay for a few more minutes. He never thought that Zhuang Wuyan would be killed by An Zheng. He still had something important to do before he left. There was a big shot coming from Caiting, the God of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who was coming to the world, and he had to go and greet him.
The man was trembling with fear: "Jin... Jinxian."
Ning Xiaolou suddenly said something and didn't look back.
An Zheng waited until dawn before returning to Yancheng. The city gate opened at a fixed time as before. The difference was that many people with large and small luggage poured out like a tide as soon as the city gate opened. These people were still worried about what happened last night. Many of them packed their small luggage overnight, hired carts, waited on the street, and ran out as soon as the city gate opened.
However, all the people in the car died, and they died at the same time. They were obviously killed by one person at the same time.
"Let them all go, they will feel more at ease, and you will feel more at ease. It's winter... the weather will always get colder. Those who stay and don't leave will feel warm in their hearts."
"Emperor...Emperor, you can't blame me for this. I have to accept the tasks assigned by the superiors."
"Oh, people from Qinglian?"
"I originally wanted to hide out for a while and visit my relatives' houses far away. But after hearing what you said, I don't want to come back."
An Zhengxin said: How the hell do I know what he will say to me
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
He asked, earning a glare from Ning Xiaolou.
These people were all those who knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ning Xiaolou three times last night.
"I slept for a long time yesterday, and I was in a daze. I don't know what someone did behind my back. I just heard that a golden immortal was going down, saying that he was going to some divine court to discuss the destruction of Bai Shengjun... Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou, my man.”
"I heard that you were involved in what happened yesterday?"
"It turns out I can't bear it anymore."
So sometimes, human nature is really complicated. They must have been sincere when they kowtowed last night, thanking Ning Xiaolou for blocking a world-destroying natural disaster for them. When they shouted long live, they also showed their true feelings.
Xu Shuyi was very satisfied when he left Weiran Palace, because in front of him, Ning Xiaolou, with a pale face, ordered that no one was allowed to leave the city tonight. No matter what happened outside Yancheng, no matter how big the movement was, no one was allowed to go out.
"I heard that you were involved in what happened yesterday?"
"What level are you at?"
The crowds of people surged out.
He pointed at the broken chariot: "This is the Golden Immortal. He was responsible for planning what happened yesterday. Today he is going to meet his subordinates in the human world. It seems to be quite a grand event. However, the Golden Immortal is nothing..."
But they didn't dare to leave. Military households were different from ordinary people.
"Come on, who knows what else will happen."
"What level are you at?"
The man was trembling with fear: "Jin... Jinxian."
An Zheng smiled and replied: "Otherwise, how could I kill that immortal?"
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
"What level are you at?"
Zi Luo said with a serious face: "No one can move my people."
"That's right, this place is not safe. I've known this for a long time. Sooner or later, your Majesty will have trouble resisting the Immortal Palace. You idiots actually think that there really is a paradise? I tell you, the reason for this must be because Ning Xiaolou’s backer is gone, otherwise, Immortal Palace will take action? "
But they didn't dare to leave. Military households were different from ordinary people.
Everyone's reaction is different, but there is a similar look... When looking at An Zheng, everyone seems to be looking at the God of Plague. It seems that such a big change in Yancheng was caused by An Zheng's bad luck.
Ning Xiaolou's expression softened significantly: "What did he say to you?"
He casually grabbed him again, and another person was caught.
"Yes, why didn't I think of that. At first, I felt that our Lord was really a great hero for daring to fight against the Immortal Palace. It was very satisfying and happy to be able to follow him. Living in Yancheng is much better than other places. Now look It doesn’t matter if you come or run away quickly, it seems that’s what everyone is planning to do.”
The soldiers guarding the city looked at the team, which looked like a rushing river, and they all looked at each other. In fact, some of them wanted to run away. The terrifying celestial phenomenon last night was actually an omen. Bai Shengjun, once known as the only big man in the world who dared to fight against the Immortal Palace, might be about to fall.
An Zheng walked over and took a look. The chariot was badly damaged and severely deformed from the fall. The door of the chariot was open, and there were many corpses staggering inside. It seemed that there was also a guy in gorgeous clothes, who was obviously of high status. Judging from the aura, this gorgeously dressed man is actually terrifyingly powerful. Even if he is dead, his aura is still frightening. An Zheng was sure that this person was much stronger than the Zhuang Wuyan he fought with last night. If he had fought against this man last night, he would never have been able to beat him even if he had been reborn.
"Live well, I will allow you to live."
However, all the people in the car died, and they died at the same time. They were obviously killed by one person at the same time.
An Zheng couldn't help but admire in his heart, this guy pretended to be classy.
"Why are you coming back?"
But at this moment, there was a sudden light in the air, followed by something flying over and landing on the city wall with a thud. Everyone was startled, thinking it was another wave of attacks from the Immortal Palace. The thing was huge and came very quickly. When it fell, it shook the city wall and many city bricks were shattered.
"I originally wanted to hide out for a while and visit my relatives' houses far away. But after hearing what you said, I don't want to come back."
"I slept for a long time yesterday, and I was in a daze. I don't know what someone did behind my back. I just heard that a golden immortal was going down, saying that he was going to some divine court to discuss the destruction of Bai Shengjun... Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou, my man.”
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
"Emperor...Emperor, you can't blame me for this. I have to accept the tasks assigned by the superiors."
An Zheng's smile became brighter, but to Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou, it was sarcasm, a very heart-wrenching sarcasm.
"Then you deserve to die."
Standing at the gate of the city, An Zheng raised his head and looked around, and saw Ning Xiaolou standing there with his hands on the city wall, looking at him.
Xu Shuyi was very satisfied when he left Weiran Palace, because in front of him, Ning Xiaolou, with a pale face, ordered that no one was allowed to leave the city tonight. No matter what happened outside Yancheng, no matter how big the movement was, no one was allowed to go out.
"Have you sold your house? I have sold all the houses. Don't tell me that there is a fool who bought it with cash that night in order to get a bargain. I don't dare to live in this place for a day, even though I lost three points. It’s more than one, but it doesn’t matter. With this money, you can buy another house anywhere.”
"Since you are lucky enough not to die, why not take the opportunity to hide and find a place to live incognito. When you come back... do you want to take everyone with you to death when you come back?"
"Disheartened?"
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
"Immortal...Shangxian, Shangxian..."
Ning Xiaolou also came over and looked at the changing expressions of the dead people in the car. He didn't know what this meant. Only the people from the Immortal Palace Divine Tribunal came last night, and he chose to give up his dignity. Then a carload of dead people fell here. Was this meant to be framed? And then directly destroyed Yancheng
Zi Luo squeezed the immortal to death again. Supreme Immortal... Above the Golden Immortal, below the Immortal Lord.
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
"Well, how about I go back and sell the house first."
"Oh, people from Qinglian?"
He casually grabbed him again, and another person was caught.
Zi Luo dropped the body casually, looking very indifferent.
"It's a fairy."
"Don't go back. No one is taking care of it now. When Weiran Palace reacts, they will definitely seal the door after seeing so many people fleeing Yancheng. By then, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."
An Zheng walked over, smiled at Inspector Zhu, and then stood next to Ning Xiaolou and looked at the winding dragon-like procession outside.
He casually grabbed him again, and another person was caught.
He casually grabbed him again, and another person was caught.
Of course not, but An Zheng couldn't say that. First, An Zheng must lie if he wants to restore Ning Xiaolou's faith. Second, An Zheng doesn't want to expose his current strength. If he killed Zhuang Wuyan himself, what would Ning Xiaolou think and do
Among the large rivers flowing out of the city, An Zheng was the only one who was swimming against the current. Everyone was leaving the city, but he was the only one who wanted to enter the city. So much so that he was unable to walk after being rushed by a large group of people, so he had to retreat to the roadside and wait.
Everyone's reaction is different, but there is a similar look... When looking at An Zheng, everyone seems to be looking at the God of Plague. It seems that such a big change in Yancheng was caused by An Zheng's bad luck.
He asked, earning a glare from Ning Xiaolou.
"It makes sense, then leave quickly in case you come back later."
A middle-aged man standing not far away glared at An Zheng. The man An Zhengren was called Zhen Ningwen, the God of Dinghai. He is Ning Xiaolou's uncle and the commander of all the armies under Bai Shengjun's rule. An Zheng had met him once before, but there was no interaction.
"You are not afraid of death, but don't hurt others."
"yes."
An Zhengxin said: How the hell do I know what he will say to me
Zi Luo dropped the body casually, looking very indifferent.
"What level are you at?"
"What level are you at?"
"I won't leave."
The crowds of people surged out.
The soldiers guarding the city looked at the team, which looked like a rushing river, and they all looked at each other. In fact, some of them wanted to run away. The terrifying celestial phenomenon last night was actually an omen. Bai Shengjun, once known as the only big man in the world who dared to fight against the Immortal Palace, might be about to fall.
Inspector Zhu stood next to Ning Xiaolou, looked back at An Zheng, and shook his head slightly.
Xu Shuyi was very satisfied when he left Weiran Palace, because in front of him, Ning Xiaolou, with a pale face, ordered that no one was allowed to leave the city tonight. No matter what happened outside Yancheng, no matter how big the movement was, no one was allowed to go out.
An Zheng looked outside the city and said word by word: "I still have to continue the agreement for another year and attend the martial arts conference. I still have such important things to do and there are still such important people I haven't met. Why leave?"
After saying that, he turned around and flew back into the opened black hole, and quickly disappeared.
"Disheartened?"
The soldiers guarding the city looked at the team, which looked like a rushing river, and they all looked at each other. In fact, some of them wanted to run away. The terrifying celestial phenomenon last night was actually an omen. Bai Shengjun, once known as the only big man in the world who dared to fight against the Immortal Palace, might be about to fall.
"Have you sold your house? I have sold all the houses. Don't tell me that there is a fool who bought it with cash that night in order to get a bargain. I don't dare to live in this place for a day, even though I lost three points. It’s more than one, but it doesn’t matter. With this money, you can buy another house anywhere.”
"yes."
Of course not, but An Zheng couldn't say that. First, An Zheng must lie if he wants to restore Ning Xiaolou's faith. Second, An Zheng doesn't want to expose his current strength. If he killed Zhuang Wuyan himself, what would Ning Xiaolou think and do
"I won't leave."
An Zheng realized that something was wrong. He and the guy named Zhuang Wuyan fought so hard outside Yancheng that a mountain and a lake were directly razed to the ground. Why didn't anyone in Yancheng come out to check
An Zheng said earnestly: "He said... Immortal Palace is antagonistic, Qinglian Xuanyuan's attitude is intolerable, and he just wants you to exist. So it is inevitable that someone will do something while he is away, and he will take revenge. The one who went back is Zi Luo..."
But they didn't dare to leave. Military households were different from ordinary people.
"That's right, this place is not safe. I've known this for a long time. Sooner or later, your Majesty will have trouble resisting the Immortal Palace. You idiots actually think that there really is a paradise? I tell you, the reason for this must be because Ning Xiaolou’s backer is gone, otherwise, Immortal Palace will take action? "
They knelt there and kowtowed much more sincerely than they kowtowed to Ning Xiaolou last night. Even Ning Xiaolou had to kneel down when he saw that person... because it was Zi Luo, Zi Luo, one of the Three Immortal Emperors.
"One more thing here, no one can touch Bai Shengjun. Confrontation is fun, otherwise it will be too peaceful and boring. People, isn't it human nature to fight? Then fight... It's so interesting to watch the fight, just follow Watching a TV series is like watching a play.”
An Zheng's smile became brighter, but to Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou, it was sarcasm, a very heart-wrenching sarcasm.
"I won't leave."
Among the large rivers flowing out of the city, An Zheng was the only one who was swimming against the current. Everyone was leaving the city, but he was the only one who wanted to enter the city. So much so that he was unable to walk after being rushed by a large group of people, so he had to retreat to the roadside and wait.
"Don't go back. No one is taking care of it now. When Weiran Palace reacts, they will definitely seal the door after seeing so many people fleeing Yancheng. By then, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."
"Oh, you deserve to die."
An Zheng climbed up the city wall. Several generals in iron armor stood on the edge of the city wall and talked with their heads lowered. When they saw An Zheng coming back, everyone's expressions changed. Farther away, Ning Xiaolou stood with his hands on the battlements and watched the large-scale emigration of the people. His shoulders looked a little thin in the cold wind.
An Zheng walked over and took a look. The chariot was badly damaged and severely deformed from the fall. The door of the chariot was open, and there were many corpses staggering inside. It seemed that there was also a guy in gorgeous clothes, who was obviously of high status. Judging from the aura, this gorgeously dressed man is actually terrifyingly powerful. Even if he is dead, his aura is still frightening. An Zheng was sure that this person was much stronger than the Zhuang Wuyan he fought with last night. If he had fought against this man last night, he would never have been able to beat him even if he had been reborn.
"Live well, I will allow you to live."
The crowds of people surged out.
"Well, how about I go back and sell the house first."
It's impossible for the people in Weiran Palace to react so slowly. How could the yamen not know about such a large-scale emigration of people? So far, no one has stood up to stop it, and no measures have been taken. It can only be said that the matter may be more serious than An Zheng expected.
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
Standing at the gate of the city, An Zheng raised his head and looked around, and saw Ning Xiaolou standing there with his hands on the city wall, looking at him.
He pointed at the broken chariot: "This is the Golden Immortal. He was responsible for planning what happened yesterday. Today he is going to meet his subordinates in the human world. It seems to be quite a grand event. However, the Golden Immortal is nothing..."
Ning Xiaolou also came over and looked at the changing expressions of the dead people in the car. He didn't know what this meant. Only the people from the Immortal Palace Divine Tribunal came last night, and he chose to give up his dignity. Then a carload of dead people fell here. Was this meant to be framed? And then directly destroyed Yancheng
It turned out that he was watching here, and he didn’t know what his mood was.
However, all the people in the car died, and they died at the same time. They were obviously killed by one person at the same time.
"It's a fairy."
An Zheng sighed in his heart, entered the city gate against the crowd, and then went up the steps. The guards of Weiran Palace on both sides of the steps seemed to be looking at him as if they were ghosts, and some even looked scared. trembling.
Zi Luo said with a serious face: "No one can move my people."
An Zheng walked over and took a look. The chariot was badly damaged and severely deformed from the fall. The door of the chariot was open, and there were many corpses staggering inside. It seemed that there was also a guy in gorgeous clothes, who was obviously of high status. Judging from the aura, this gorgeously dressed man is actually terrifyingly powerful. Even if he is dead, his aura is still frightening. An Zheng was sure that this person was much stronger than the Zhuang Wuyan he fought with last night. If he had fought against this man last night, he would never have been able to beat him even if he had been reborn.
An Zheng pointed at himself: "Why don't I die?"
Xu Shuyi didn't even stay for a few more minutes. He never thought that Zhuang Wuyan would be killed by An Zheng. He still had something important to do before he left. There was a big shot coming from Caiting, the God of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who was coming to the world, and he had to go and greet him.
An Zheng actually raised his hand and patted Ning Xiaolou on the shoulder. That was the noble Bai Shengjun! But he seemed to be talking to an ordinary person, without any awe at all.
The crowds of people surged out.
An Zheng actually raised his hand and patted Ning Xiaolou on the shoulder. That was the noble Bai Shengjun! But he seemed to be talking to an ordinary person, without any awe at all.
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
Everyone's reaction is different, but there is a similar look... When looking at An Zheng, everyone seems to be looking at the God of Plague. It seems that such a big change in Yancheng was caused by An Zheng's bad luck.
The man was trembling with fear: "Jin... Jinxian."
"Immortal...Shangxian, Shangxian..."
"Since you are lucky enough not to die, why not take the opportunity to hide and find a place to live incognito. When you come back... do you want to take everyone with you to death when you come back?"
So sometimes, human nature is really complicated. They must have been sincere when they kowtowed last night, thanking Ning Xiaolou for blocking a world-destroying natural disaster for them. When they shouted long live, they also showed their true feelings.
An Zheng climbed up the city wall. Several generals in iron armor stood on the edge of the city wall and talked with their heads lowered. When they saw An Zheng coming back, everyone's expressions changed. Farther away, Ning Xiaolou stood with his hands on the battlements and watched the large-scale emigration of the people. His shoulders looked a little thin in the cold wind.
He casually grabbed him again, and another person was caught.
"It makes sense, then leave quickly in case you come back later."
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
"Fairy!"
"I heard that you were involved in what happened yesterday?"
"What level are you at?"
"Disheartened?"
He casually grabbed him again, and another person was caught.
Inspector Zhu stood next to Ning Xiaolou, looked back at An Zheng, and shook his head slightly.
A middle-aged man standing not far away glared at An Zheng. The man An Zhengren was called Zhen Ningwen, the God of Dinghai. He is Ning Xiaolou's uncle and the commander of all the armies under Bai Shengjun's rule. An Zheng had met him once before, but there was no interaction.
Xu Shuyi didn't even stay for a few more minutes. He never thought that Zhuang Wuyan would be killed by An Zheng. He still had something important to do before he left. There was a big shot coming from Caiting, the God of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who was coming to the world, and he had to go and greet him.
"Why are you coming back?"
Of course not, but An Zheng couldn't say that. First, An Zheng must lie if he wants to restore Ning Xiaolou's faith. Second, An Zheng doesn't want to expose his current strength. If he killed Zhuang Wuyan himself, what would Ning Xiaolou think and do
They knelt there and kowtowed much more sincerely than they kowtowed to Ning Xiaolou last night. Even Ning Xiaolou had to kneel down when he saw that person... because it was Zi Luo, Zi Luo, one of the Three Immortal Emperors.
Then An Zheng suddenly thought that the only possibility was... Ning Xiaolou ordered that no one should come out.
Ning Xiaolou suddenly said something and didn't look back.
"Disheartened?"
"It's a fairy."
"Since you are lucky enough not to die, why not take the opportunity to hide and find a place to live incognito. When you come back... do you want to take everyone with you to death when you come back?"
Inspector Zhu stood next to Ning Xiaolou, looked back at An Zheng, and shook his head slightly.
He casually grabbed him again, and another person was caught.
"Disheartened?"
An Zheng actually raised his hand and patted Ning Xiaolou on the shoulder. That was the noble Bai Shengjun! But he seemed to be talking to an ordinary person, without any awe at all.
An Zheng's smile became brighter, but to Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou, it was sarcasm, a very heart-wrenching sarcasm.
So sometimes, human nature is really complicated. They must have been sincere when they kowtowed last night, thanking Ning Xiaolou for blocking a world-destroying natural disaster for them. When they shouted long live, they also showed their true feelings.
What about the so-called resistance in exchange for freedom
An Zheng walked over, smiled at Inspector Zhu, and then stood next to Ning Xiaolou and looked at the winding dragon-like procession outside.
"Have you sold your house? I have sold all the houses. Don't tell me that there is a fool who bought it with cash that night in order to get a bargain. I don't dare to live in this place for a day, even though I lost three points. It’s more than one, but it doesn’t matter. With this money, you can buy another house anywhere.”
Ning Xiaolou's expression softened significantly: "What did he say to you?"
"Well, how about I go back and sell the house first."
An Zheng's smile became brighter, but to Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou, it was sarcasm, a very heart-wrenching sarcasm.
As soon as Ziluo squeezed it, the person was crushed into powder and spread out.
He asked, earning a glare from Ning Xiaolou.
"Yes... he is from Emperor Qinglian."
"Disheartened?"
Of course not, but An Zheng couldn't say that. First, An Zheng must lie if he wants to restore Ning Xiaolou's faith. Second, An Zheng doesn't want to expose his current strength. If he killed Zhuang Wuyan himself, what would Ning Xiaolou think and do
Standing at the gate of the city, An Zheng raised his head and looked around, and saw Ning Xiaolou standing there with his hands on the city wall, looking at him.
"Your Majesty, do you know why you have been rebelling against the Immortal Palace for so many years, attracting so many people, and the people have returned to their hearts, but you still stand still? You must know that the Nine Saints Sect treated you last time Why did the assassination stop? Is it because of that person..."
The crowds of people surged out.
He asked, earning a glare from Ning Xiaolou.
Zi Luo dropped the body casually, looking very indifferent.
An Zheng climbed up the city wall. Several generals in iron armor stood on the edge of the city wall and talked with their heads lowered. When they saw An Zheng coming back, everyone's expressions changed. Farther away, Ning Xiaolou stood with his hands on the battlements and watched the large-scale emigration of the people. His shoulders looked a little thin in the cold wind.
Zi Luo squeezed the immortal to death again. Supreme Immortal... Above the Golden Immortal, below the Immortal Lord.
"Since you are lucky enough not to die, why not take the opportunity to hide and find a place to live incognito. When you come back... do you want to take everyone with you to death when you come back?"
"I won't leave."
Who is so terrifying
Then An Zheng suddenly thought that the only possibility was... Ning Xiaolou ordered that no one should come out.
"I won't leave."
Standing at the gate of the city, An Zheng raised his head and looked around, and saw Ning Xiaolou standing there with his hands on the city wall, looking at him.
Standing at the gate of the city, An Zheng raised his head and looked around, and saw Ning Xiaolou standing there with his hands on the city wall, looking at him.
"Yes... he is from Emperor Qinglian."
An Zheng looked outside the city and said word by word: "I still have to continue the agreement for another year and attend the martial arts conference. I still have such important things to do and there are still such important people I haven't met. Why leave?"
"I heard that you were involved in what happened yesterday?"
"Have you sold your house? I have sold all the houses. Don't tell me that there is a fool who bought it with cash that night in order to get a bargain. I don't dare to live in this place for a day, even though I lost three points. It’s more than one, but it doesn’t matter. With this money, you can buy another house anywhere.”
"You are not afraid of death, but don't hurt others."
"It turns out I can't bear it anymore."
"Oh, you deserve to die."
These people were all those who knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ning Xiaolou three times last night.
"I slept for a long time yesterday, and I was in a daze. I don't know what someone did behind my back. I just heard that a golden immortal was going down, saying that he was going to some divine court to discuss the destruction of Bai Shengjun... Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou, my man.”
But at this moment, there was a sudden light in the air, followed by something flying over and landing on the city wall with a thud. Everyone was startled, thinking it was another wave of attacks from the Immortal Palace. The thing was huge and came very quickly. When it fell, it shook the city wall and many city bricks were shattered.
A middle-aged man standing not far away glared at An Zheng. The man An Zhengren was called Zhen Ningwen, the God of Dinghai. He is Ning Xiaolou's uncle and the commander of all the armies under Bai Shengjun's rule. An Zheng had met him once before, but there was no interaction.
Everyone's reaction is different, but there is a similar look... When looking at An Zheng, everyone seems to be looking at the God of Plague. It seems that such a big change in Yancheng was caused by An Zheng's bad luck.
The man was trembling with fear: "Jin... Jinxian."
Xu Shuyi didn't even stay for a few more minutes. He never thought that Zhuang Wuyan would be killed by An Zheng. He still had something important to do before he left. There was a big shot coming from Caiting, the God of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who was coming to the world, and he had to go and greet him.
"Why are you coming back?"
An Zheng smiled and replied: "Otherwise, how could I kill that immortal?"
An Zheng pointed at himself: "Why don't I die?"
"It turns out I can't bear it anymore."
It turned out that he was watching here, and he didn’t know what his mood was.
"Come on, who knows what else will happen."
An Zheng's smile became brighter, but to Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou, it was sarcasm, a very heart-wrenching sarcasm.
Of course not, but An Zheng couldn't say that. First, An Zheng must lie if he wants to restore Ning Xiaolou's faith. Second, An Zheng doesn't want to expose his current strength. If he killed Zhuang Wuyan himself, what would Ning Xiaolou think and do
An Zheng's smile became brighter, but to Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou, it was sarcasm, a very heart-wrenching sarcasm.
An Zheng waited until dawn before returning to Yancheng. The city gate opened at a fixed time as before. The difference was that many people with large and small luggage poured out like a tide as soon as the city gate opened. These people were still worried about what happened last night. Many of them packed their small luggage overnight, hired carts, waited on the street, and ran out as soon as the city gate opened.
The crowds of people surged out.
"Your Majesty, do you know why you have been rebelling against the Immortal Palace for so many years, attracting so many people, and the people have returned to their hearts, but you still stand still? You must know that the Nine Saints Sect treated you last time Why did the assassination stop? Is it because of that person..."
An Zheng walked over and took a look. The chariot was badly damaged and severely deformed from the fall. The door of the chariot was open, and there were many corpses staggering inside. It seemed that there was also a guy in gorgeous clothes, who was obviously of high status. Judging from the aura, this gorgeously dressed man is actually terrifyingly powerful. Even if he is dead, his aura is still frightening. An Zheng was sure that this person was much stronger than the Zhuang Wuyan he fought with last night. If he had fought against this man last night, he would never have been able to beat him even if he had been reborn.
"Have you sold your house? I have sold all the houses. Don't tell me that there is a fool who bought it with cash that night in order to get a bargain. I don't dare to live in this place for a day, even though I lost three points. It’s more than one, but it doesn’t matter. With this money, you can buy another house anywhere.”
"I originally wanted to hide out for a while and visit my relatives' houses far away. But after hearing what you said, I don't want to come back."
An Zheng pointed at himself: "Why don't I die?"
The man was trembling with fear: "Jin... Jinxian."
An Zheng walked over, smiled at Inspector Zhu, and then stood next to Ning Xiaolou and looked at the winding dragon-like procession outside.
"Oh, people from Qinglian?"
"Don't go back. No one is taking care of it now. When Weiran Palace reacts, they will definitely seal the door after seeing so many people fleeing Yancheng. By then, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
"Disheartened?"
"One more thing here, no one can touch Bai Shengjun. Confrontation is fun, otherwise it will be too peaceful and boring. People, isn't it human nature to fight? Then fight... It's so interesting to watch the fight, just follow Watching a TV series is like watching a play.”
Of course not, but An Zheng couldn't say that. First, An Zheng must lie if he wants to restore Ning Xiaolou's faith. Second, An Zheng doesn't want to expose his current strength. If he killed Zhuang Wuyan himself, what would Ning Xiaolou think and do
Ning Xiaolou's expression softened significantly: "What did he say to you?"
"That's right, this place is not safe. I've known this for a long time. Sooner or later, your Majesty will have trouble resisting the Immortal Palace. You idiots actually think that there really is a paradise? I tell you, the reason for this must be because Ning Xiaolou’s backer is gone, otherwise, Immortal Palace will take action? "
"yes."
"Well, how about I go back and sell the house first."
"I originally wanted to hide out for a while and visit my relatives' houses far away. But after hearing what you said, I don't want to come back."
"Have you sold your house? I have sold all the houses. Don't tell me that there is a fool who bought it with cash that night in order to get a bargain. I don't dare to live in this place for a day, even though I lost three points. It’s more than one, but it doesn’t matter. With this money, you can buy another house anywhere.”
The soldiers approached cautiously with spears and crossbows in hand. After the dust and smoke cleared, they could see clearly that it was a chariot. It was about seven or eight meters long, very heavy and very gorgeous. This chariot has a smooth flying cloud pattern on it, which is obviously a thing from the fairy palace.
"Come on, who knows what else will happen."
"Emperor...Emperor, you can't blame me for this. I have to accept the tasks assigned by the superiors."
"I heard that you were involved in what happened yesterday?"
"I won't leave."
An Zheng smiled and replied: "Otherwise, how could I kill that immortal?"
Xu Shuyi was very satisfied when he left Weiran Palace, because in front of him, Ning Xiaolou, with a pale face, ordered that no one was allowed to leave the city tonight. No matter what happened outside Yancheng, no matter how big the movement was, no one was allowed to go out.
Among the large rivers flowing out of the city, An Zheng was the only one who was swimming against the current. Everyone was leaving the city, but he was the only one who wanted to enter the city. So much so that he was unable to walk after being rushed by a large group of people, so he had to retreat to the roadside and wait.
"Let them all go, they will feel more at ease, and you will feel more at ease. It's winter... the weather will always get colder. Those who stay and don't leave will feel warm in their hearts."
Ning Xiaolou's expression softened significantly: "What did he say to you?"
The soldiers guarding the city looked at the team, which looked like a rushing river, and they all looked at each other. In fact, some of them wanted to run away. The terrifying celestial phenomenon last night was actually an omen. Bai Shengjun, once known as the only big man in the world who dared to fight against the Immortal Palace, might be about to fall.
"I slept for a long time yesterday, and I was in a daze. I don't know what someone did behind my back. I just heard that a golden immortal was going down, saying that he was going to some divine court to discuss the destruction of Bai Shengjun... Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou, my man.”
An Zheng's smile became brighter, but to Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou, it was sarcasm, a very heart-wrenching sarcasm.
An Zheng realized that something was wrong. He and the guy named Zhuang Wuyan fought so hard outside Yancheng that a mountain and a lake were directly razed to the ground. Why didn't anyone in Yancheng come out to check
An Zheng actually raised his hand and patted Ning Xiaolou on the shoulder. That was the noble Bai Shengjun! But he seemed to be talking to an ordinary person, without any awe at all.
"It turns out I can't bear it anymore."
He stretched out his hand, and suddenly someone was grabbed by him and held in his hand.
"One more thing here, no one can touch Bai Shengjun. Confrontation is fun, otherwise it will be too peaceful and boring. People, isn't it human nature to fight? Then fight... It's so interesting to watch the fight, just follow Watching a TV series is like watching a play.”
Inspector Zhu stood next to Ning Xiaolou, looked back at An Zheng, and shook his head slightly.
"This city will look a little emptier, but it doesn't matter. Those who leave now will leave when they are needed more in the future, and it will be more painful to leave. You also know that I have things that must be done, and I must I want to see someone, so I am even more afraid of death. But I came back because I know I can’t die here, because you are Bai Shengjun, the only one in the world.”
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
"This city will look a little emptier, but it doesn't matter. Those who leave now will leave when they are needed more in the future, and it will be more painful to leave. You also know that I have things that must be done, and I must I want to see someone, so I am even more afraid of death. But I came back because I know I can’t die here, because you are Bai Shengjun, the only one in the world.”
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
"Emperor...Emperor, you can't blame me for this. I have to accept the tasks assigned by the superiors."
Ning Xiaolou's expression softened significantly: "What did he say to you?"
The crowds of people surged out.
The crowds of people surged out.
However, all the people in the car died, and they died at the same time. They were obviously killed by one person at the same time.
An Zheng actually raised his hand and patted Ning Xiaolou on the shoulder. That was the noble Bai Shengjun! But he seemed to be talking to an ordinary person, without any awe at all.
An Zhengxin said: How the hell do I know what he will say to me
"Fairy!"
An Zhengxin said: How the hell do I know what he will say to me
The soldiers approached cautiously with spears and crossbows in hand. After the dust and smoke cleared, they could see clearly that it was a chariot. It was about seven or eight meters long, very heavy and very gorgeous. This chariot has a smooth flying cloud pattern on it, which is obviously a thing from the fairy palace.
An Zheng said earnestly: "He said... Immortal Palace is antagonistic, Qinglian Xuanyuan's attitude is intolerable, and he just wants you to exist. So it is inevitable that someone will do something while he is away, and he will take revenge. The one who went back is Zi Luo..."
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
An Zhengxin said: How the hell do I know what he will say to me
"Let them all go, they will feel more at ease, and you will feel more at ease. It's winter... the weather will always get colder. Those who stay and don't leave will feel warm in their hearts."
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
"I slept for a long time yesterday, and I was in a daze. I don't know what someone did behind my back. I just heard that a golden immortal was going down, saying that he was going to some divine court to discuss the destruction of Bai Shengjun... Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou, my man.”
"Have you sold your house? I have sold all the houses. Don't tell me that there is a fool who bought it with cash that night in order to get a bargain. I don't dare to live in this place for a day, even though I lost three points. It’s more than one, but it doesn’t matter. With this money, you can buy another house anywhere.”
"Disheartened?"
"Why are you coming back?"
An Zheng waited until dawn before returning to Yancheng. The city gate opened at a fixed time as before. The difference was that many people with large and small luggage poured out like a tide as soon as the city gate opened. These people were still worried about what happened last night. Many of them packed their small luggage overnight, hired carts, waited on the street, and ran out as soon as the city gate opened.
An Zheng looked outside the city and said word by word: "I still have to continue the agreement for another year and attend the martial arts conference. I still have such important things to do and there are still such important people I haven't met. Why leave?"
"Oh, people from Qinglian?"
"Your Majesty, do you know why you have been rebelling against the Immortal Palace for so many years, attracting so many people, and the people have returned to their hearts, but you still stand still? You must know that the Nine Saints Sect treated you last time Why did the assassination stop? Is it because of that person..."
But at this moment, there was a sudden light in the air, followed by something flying over and landing on the city wall with a thud. Everyone was startled, thinking it was another wave of attacks from the Immortal Palace. The thing was huge and came very quickly. When it fell, it shook the city wall and many city bricks were shattered.
An Zheng realized that something was wrong. He and the guy named Zhuang Wuyan fought so hard outside Yancheng that a mountain and a lake were directly razed to the ground. Why didn't anyone in Yancheng come out to check
An Zheng walked over and took a look. The chariot was badly damaged and severely deformed from the fall. The door of the chariot was open, and there were many corpses staggering inside. It seemed that there was also a guy in gorgeous clothes, who was obviously of high status. Judging from the aura, this gorgeously dressed man is actually terrifyingly powerful. Even if he is dead, his aura is still frightening. An Zheng was sure that this person was much stronger than the Zhuang Wuyan he fought with last night. If he had fought against this man last night, he would never have been able to beat him even if he had been reborn.
"Immortal...Shangxian, Shangxian..."
An Zheng couldn't help but admire in his heart, this guy pretended to be classy.
He asked, earning a glare from Ning Xiaolou.
The soldiers approached cautiously with spears and crossbows in hand. After the dust and smoke cleared, they could see clearly that it was a chariot. It was about seven or eight meters long, very heavy and very gorgeous. This chariot has a smooth flying cloud pattern on it, which is obviously a thing from the fairy palace.
"Why are you coming back?"
Standing at the gate of the city, An Zheng raised his head and looked around, and saw Ning Xiaolou standing there with his hands on the city wall, looking at him.
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
"Yes... he is from Emperor Qinglian."
Xu Shuyi didn't even stay for a few more minutes. He never thought that Zhuang Wuyan would be killed by An Zheng. He still had something important to do before he left. There was a big shot coming from Caiting, the God of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who was coming to the world, and he had to go and greet him.
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
A chariot from the Immortal Palace suddenly crashed on the city wall of Yan City... What does this mean
An Zheng pointed at himself: "Why don't I die?"
Xu Shuyi didn't even stay for a few more minutes. He never thought that Zhuang Wuyan would be killed by An Zheng. He still had something important to do before he left. There was a big shot coming from Caiting, the God of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who was coming to the world, and he had to go and greet him.
The soldiers guarding the city looked at the team, which looked like a rushing river, and they all looked at each other. In fact, some of them wanted to run away. The terrifying celestial phenomenon last night was actually an omen. Bai Shengjun, once known as the only big man in the world who dared to fight against the Immortal Palace, might be about to fall.
An Zheng pointed at himself: "Why don't I die?"
An Zheng waited until dawn before returning to Yancheng. The city gate opened at a fixed time as before. The difference was that many people with large and small luggage poured out like a tide as soon as the city gate opened. These people were still worried about what happened last night. Many of them packed their small luggage overnight, hired carts, waited on the street, and ran out as soon as the city gate opened.
"Let them all go, they will feel more at ease, and you will feel more at ease. It's winter... the weather will always get colder. Those who stay and don't leave will feel warm in their hearts."
An Zheng walked over and took a look. The chariot was badly damaged and severely deformed from the fall. The door of the chariot was open, and there were many corpses staggering inside. It seemed that there was also a guy in gorgeous clothes, who was obviously of high status. Judging from the aura, this gorgeously dressed man is actually terrifyingly powerful. Even if he is dead, his aura is still frightening. An Zheng was sure that this person was much stronger than the Zhuang Wuyan he fought with last night. If he had fought against this man last night, he would never have been able to beat him even if he had been reborn.
Standing at the gate of the city, An Zheng raised his head and looked around, and saw Ning Xiaolou standing there with his hands on the city wall, looking at him.
"Oh, you deserve to die."
At this moment, a hole opened in the sky, and a cloud of purple light flew out of the hole. Zi Luo, wearing a gorgeous gown, stood there with a feeling of majesty. The people walking out on the official road all knelt down and kowtowed.
Zi Luo dropped the body casually, looking very indifferent.
An Zhengxin said: How the hell do I know what he will say to me
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
However, all the people in the car died, and they died at the same time. They were obviously killed by one person at the same time.
"Live well, I will allow you to live."
"I heard that you were involved in what happened yesterday?"
It turned out that he was watching here, and he didn’t know what his mood was.
"Yes... he is from Emperor Qinglian."
Inspector Zhu stood next to Ning Xiaolou, looked back at An Zheng, and shook his head slightly.
These people were all those who knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ning Xiaolou three times last night.
Who is so terrifying
Of course not, but An Zheng couldn't say that. First, An Zheng must lie if he wants to restore Ning Xiaolou's faith. Second, An Zheng doesn't want to expose his current strength. If he killed Zhuang Wuyan himself, what would Ning Xiaolou think and do
Zi Luo squeezed the immortal to death again. Supreme Immortal... Above the Golden Immortal, below the Immortal Lord.
Then An Zheng suddenly thought that the only possibility was... Ning Xiaolou ordered that no one should come out.
A chariot from the Immortal Palace suddenly crashed on the city wall of Yan City... What does this mean
Ning Xiaolou also came over and looked at the changing expressions of the dead people in the car. He didn't know what this meant. Only the people from the Immortal Palace Divine Tribunal came last night, and he chose to give up his dignity. Then a carload of dead people fell here. Was this meant to be framed? And then directly destroyed Yancheng
It's impossible for the people in Weiran Palace to react so slowly. How could the yamen not know about such a large-scale emigration of people? So far, no one has stood up to stop it, and no measures have been taken. It can only be said that the matter may be more serious than An Zheng expected.
Ning Xiaolou's expression softened significantly: "What did he say to you?"
At this moment, a hole opened in the sky, and a cloud of purple light flew out of the hole. Zi Luo, wearing a gorgeous gown, stood there with a feeling of majesty. The people walking out on the official road all knelt down and kowtowed.
However, all the people in the car died, and they died at the same time. They were obviously killed by one person at the same time.
An Zheng said earnestly: "He said... Immortal Palace is antagonistic, Qinglian Xuanyuan's attitude is intolerable, and he just wants you to exist. So it is inevitable that someone will do something while he is away, and he will take revenge. The one who went back is Zi Luo..."
"It turns out I can't bear it anymore."
"That's right, this place is not safe. I've known this for a long time. Sooner or later, your Majesty will have trouble resisting the Immortal Palace. You idiots actually think that there really is a paradise? I tell you, the reason for this must be because Ning Xiaolou’s backer is gone, otherwise, Immortal Palace will take action? "
After saying that, he turned around and flew back into the opened black hole, and quickly disappeared.
It's impossible for the people in Weiran Palace to react so slowly. How could the yamen not know about such a large-scale emigration of people? So far, no one has stood up to stop it, and no measures have been taken. It can only be said that the matter may be more serious than An Zheng expected.
"Have you sold your house? I have sold all the houses. Don't tell me that there is a fool who bought it with cash that night in order to get a bargain. I don't dare to live in this place for a day, even though I lost three points. It’s more than one, but it doesn’t matter. With this money, you can buy another house anywhere.”
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
"Fairy!"
Zi Luo said with a serious face: "No one can move my people."
"It turns out I can't bear it anymore."
An Zheng walked over, smiled at Inspector Zhu, and then stood next to Ning Xiaolou and looked at the winding dragon-like procession outside.
Everyone's reaction is different, but there is a similar look... When looking at An Zheng, everyone seems to be looking at the God of Plague. It seems that such a big change in Yancheng was caused by An Zheng's bad luck.
An Zheng pointed at himself: "Why don't I die?"
Xu Shuyi didn't even stay for a few more minutes. He never thought that Zhuang Wuyan would be killed by An Zheng. He still had something important to do before he left. There was a big shot coming from Caiting, the God of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who was coming to the world, and he had to go and greet him.
He pointed at the broken chariot: "This is the Golden Immortal. He was responsible for planning what happened yesterday. Today he is going to meet his subordinates in the human world. It seems to be quite a grand event. However, the Golden Immortal is nothing..."
"It's a fairy."
He stretched out his hand, and suddenly someone was grabbed by him and held in his hand.
What about the so-called resistance in exchange for freedom
Zi Luo squeezed the immortal to death again. Supreme Immortal... Above the Golden Immortal, below the Immortal Lord.
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
It turned out that he was watching here, and he didn’t know what his mood was.
Zi Luo dropped the body casually, looking very indifferent.
"It's a fairy."
The soldiers guarding the city looked at the team, which looked like a rushing river, and they all looked at each other. In fact, some of them wanted to run away. The terrifying celestial phenomenon last night was actually an omen. Bai Shengjun, once known as the only big man in the world who dared to fight against the Immortal Palace, might be about to fall.
What about the so-called resistance in exchange for freedom
"yes."
Of course not, but An Zheng couldn't say that. First, An Zheng must lie if he wants to restore Ning Xiaolou's faith. Second, An Zheng doesn't want to expose his current strength. If he killed Zhuang Wuyan himself, what would Ning Xiaolou think and do
But at this moment, there was a sudden light in the air, followed by something flying over and landing on the city wall with a thud. Everyone was startled, thinking it was another wave of attacks from the Immortal Palace. The thing was huge and came very quickly. When it fell, it shook the city wall and many city bricks were shattered.
He asked, earning a glare from Ning Xiaolou.
"Come on, who knows what else will happen."
They knelt there and kowtowed much more sincerely than they kowtowed to Ning Xiaolou last night. Even Ning Xiaolou had to kneel down when he saw that person... because it was Zi Luo, Zi Luo, one of the Three Immortal Emperors.
Inspector Zhu stood next to Ning Xiaolou, looked back at An Zheng, and shook his head slightly.
"I won't leave."
They knelt there and kowtowed much more sincerely than they kowtowed to Ning Xiaolou last night. Even Ning Xiaolou had to kneel down when he saw that person... because it was Zi Luo, Zi Luo, one of the Three Immortal Emperors.
He stretched out his hand, and suddenly someone was grabbed by him and held in his hand.
He stretched out his hand, and suddenly someone was grabbed by him and held in his hand.
"Oh, people from Qinglian?"
"Why are you coming back?"
"I slept for a long time yesterday, and I was in a daze. I don't know what someone did behind my back. I just heard that a golden immortal was going down, saying that he was going to some divine court to discuss the destruction of Bai Shengjun... Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou, my man.”
"Let them all go, they will feel more at ease, and you will feel more at ease. It's winter... the weather will always get colder. Those who stay and don't leave will feel warm in their hearts."
An Zheng looked outside the city and said word by word: "I still have to continue the agreement for another year and attend the martial arts conference. I still have such important things to do and there are still such important people I haven't met. Why leave?"
Zi Luo said with a serious face: "No one can move my people."
"It turns out I can't bear it anymore."
"Let them all go, they will feel more at ease, and you will feel more at ease. It's winter... the weather will always get colder. Those who stay and don't leave will feel warm in their hearts."
An Zheng looked outside the city and said word by word: "I still have to continue the agreement for another year and attend the martial arts conference. I still have such important things to do and there are still such important people I haven't met. Why leave?"
"I won't leave."
An Zheng's smile became brighter, but to Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou, it was sarcasm, a very heart-wrenching sarcasm.
An Zheng walked over, smiled at Inspector Zhu, and then stood next to Ning Xiaolou and looked at the winding dragon-like procession outside.
He pointed at the broken chariot: "This is the Golden Immortal. He was responsible for planning what happened yesterday. Today he is going to meet his subordinates in the human world. It seems to be quite a grand event. However, the Golden Immortal is nothing..."
A chariot from the Immortal Palace suddenly crashed on the city wall of Yan City... What does this mean
"It makes sense, then leave quickly in case you come back later."
"I heard that you were involved in what happened yesterday?"
"It makes sense, then leave quickly in case you come back later."
Among the large rivers flowing out of the city, An Zheng was the only one who was swimming against the current. Everyone was leaving the city, but he was the only one who wanted to enter the city. So much so that he was unable to walk after being rushed by a large group of people, so he had to retreat to the roadside and wait.
An Zheng said earnestly: "He said... Immortal Palace is antagonistic, Qinglian Xuanyuan's attitude is intolerable, and he just wants you to exist. So it is inevitable that someone will do something while he is away, and he will take revenge. The one who went back is Zi Luo..."
"It's a fairy."
"Your Majesty, do you know why you have been rebelling against the Immortal Palace for so many years, attracting so many people, and the people have returned to their hearts, but you still stand still? You must know that the Nine Saints Sect treated you last time Why did the assassination stop? Is it because of that person..."
He stretched out his hand, and suddenly someone was grabbed by him and held in his hand.
"Don't go back. No one is taking care of it now. When Weiran Palace reacts, they will definitely seal the door after seeing so many people fleeing Yancheng. By then, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."
"One more thing here, no one can touch Bai Shengjun. Confrontation is fun, otherwise it will be too peaceful and boring. People, isn't it human nature to fight? Then fight... It's so interesting to watch the fight, just follow Watching a TV series is like watching a play.”
"What level are you at?"
"One more thing here, no one can touch Bai Shengjun. Confrontation is fun, otherwise it will be too peaceful and boring. People, isn't it human nature to fight? Then fight... It's so interesting to watch the fight, just follow Watching a TV series is like watching a play.”
An Zhengxin said: How the hell do I know what he will say to me
However, all the people in the car died, and they died at the same time. They were obviously killed by one person at the same time.
"What level are you at?"
These people were all those who knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ning Xiaolou three times last night.
"Emperor...Emperor, you can't blame me for this. I have to accept the tasks assigned by the superiors."
Zi Luo dropped the body casually, looking very indifferent.
"Fairy!"
An Zheng's smile became brighter, but to Ning Wen and Ning Xiaolou, it was sarcasm, a very heart-wrenching sarcasm.
An Zheng sighed in his heart, entered the city gate against the crowd, and then went up the steps. The guards of Weiran Palace on both sides of the steps seemed to be looking at him as if they were ghosts, and some even looked scared. trembling.
They knelt there and kowtowed much more sincerely than they kowtowed to Ning Xiaolou last night. Even Ning Xiaolou had to kneel down when he saw that person... because it was Zi Luo, Zi Luo, one of the Three Immortal Emperors.
An Zheng actually raised his hand and patted Ning Xiaolou on the shoulder. That was the noble Bai Shengjun! But he seemed to be talking to an ordinary person, without any awe at all.
The man was trembling with fear: "Jin... Jinxian."
But at this moment, there was a sudden light in the air, followed by something flying over and landing on the city wall with a thud. Everyone was startled, thinking it was another wave of attacks from the Immortal Palace. The thing was huge and came very quickly. When it fell, it shook the city wall and many city bricks were shattered.
"What level are you at?"
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
"Yes, why didn't I think of that. At first, I felt that our Lord was really a great hero for daring to fight against the Immortal Palace. It was very satisfying and happy to be able to follow him. Living in Yancheng is much better than other places. Now look It doesn’t matter if you come or run away quickly, it seems that’s what everyone is planning to do.”
An Zheng looked outside the city and said word by word: "I still have to continue the agreement for another year and attend the martial arts conference. I still have such important things to do and there are still such important people I haven't met. Why leave?"
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
He stretched out his hand, and suddenly someone was grabbed by him and held in his hand.
"I heard that you were involved in what happened yesterday?"
Who is so terrifying
An Zheng smiled and replied: "Otherwise, how could I kill that immortal?"
"Emperor...Emperor, you can't blame me for this. I have to accept the tasks assigned by the superiors."
"I originally wanted to hide out for a while and visit my relatives' houses far away. But after hearing what you said, I don't want to come back."
An Zheng climbed up the city wall. Several generals in iron armor stood on the edge of the city wall and talked with their heads lowered. When they saw An Zheng coming back, everyone's expressions changed. Farther away, Ning Xiaolou stood with his hands on the battlements and watched the large-scale emigration of the people. His shoulders looked a little thin in the cold wind.
"Oh, you deserve to die."
"Oh, people from Qinglian?"
Who is so terrifying
Ning Xiaolou also came over and looked at the changing expressions of the dead people in the car. He didn't know what this meant. Only the people from the Immortal Palace Divine Tribunal came last night, and he chose to give up his dignity. Then a carload of dead people fell here. Was this meant to be framed? And then directly destroyed Yancheng
Zi Luo squeezed the immortal to death again. Supreme Immortal... Above the Golden Immortal, below the Immortal Lord.
"You are not afraid of death, but don't hurt others."
An Zheng waited until dawn before returning to Yancheng. The city gate opened at a fixed time as before. The difference was that many people with large and small luggage poured out like a tide as soon as the city gate opened. These people were still worried about what happened last night. Many of them packed their small luggage overnight, hired carts, waited on the street, and ran out as soon as the city gate opened.
An Zheng thought to himself that he didn't know how he would make it back after he boasted about his awesomeness.
As soon as Ziluo squeezed it, the person was crushed into powder and spread out.
"Let them all go, they will feel more at ease, and you will feel more at ease. It's winter... the weather will always get colder. Those who stay and don't leave will feel warm in their hearts."
"You are not afraid of death, but don't hurt others."
Of course not, but An Zheng couldn't say that. First, An Zheng must lie if he wants to restore Ning Xiaolou's faith. Second, An Zheng doesn't want to expose his current strength. If he killed Zhuang Wuyan himself, what would Ning Xiaolou think and do
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
"One more thing here, no one can touch Bai Shengjun. Confrontation is fun, otherwise it will be too peaceful and boring. People, isn't it human nature to fight? Then fight... It's so interesting to watch the fight, just follow Watching a TV series is like watching a play.”
An Zheng sighed in his heart, entered the city gate against the crowd, and then went up the steps. The guards of Weiran Palace on both sides of the steps seemed to be looking at him as if they were ghosts, and some even looked scared. trembling.
"You are not afraid of death, but don't hurt others."
Of course not, but An Zheng couldn't say that. First, An Zheng must lie if he wants to restore Ning Xiaolou's faith. Second, An Zheng doesn't want to expose his current strength. If he killed Zhuang Wuyan himself, what would Ning Xiaolou think and do
"One more thing here, no one can touch Bai Shengjun. Confrontation is fun, otherwise it will be too peaceful and boring. People, isn't it human nature to fight? Then fight... It's so interesting to watch the fight, just follow Watching a TV series is like watching a play.”
Xu Shuyi was very satisfied when he left Weiran Palace, because in front of him, Ning Xiaolou, with a pale face, ordered that no one was allowed to leave the city tonight. No matter what happened outside Yancheng, no matter how big the movement was, no one was allowed to go out.
As soon as Ziluo squeezed it, the person was crushed into powder and spread out.
What about the so-called resistance in exchange for freedom
"I heard that you were involved in what happened yesterday?"
"That's right, this place is not safe. I've known this for a long time. Sooner or later, your Majesty will have trouble resisting the Immortal Palace. You idiots actually think that there really is a paradise? I tell you, the reason for this must be because Ning Xiaolou’s backer is gone, otherwise, Immortal Palace will take action? "
He casually grabbed him again, and another person was caught.
An Zheng couldn't help but admire in his heart, this guy pretended to be classy.
"Disheartened?"
Ning Xiaolou also came over and looked at the changing expressions of the dead people in the car. He didn't know what this meant. Only the people from the Immortal Palace Divine Tribunal came last night, and he chose to give up his dignity. Then a carload of dead people fell here. Was this meant to be framed? And then directly destroyed Yancheng
Zi Luo dropped the body casually, looking very indifferent.
"What level are you at?"
Who is so terrifying
Zi Luo said with a serious face: "No one can move my people."
"Come on, who knows what else will happen."
"Immortal...Shangxian, Shangxian..."
"One more thing here, no one can touch Bai Shengjun. Confrontation is fun, otherwise it will be too peaceful and boring. People, isn't it human nature to fight? Then fight... It's so interesting to watch the fight, just follow Watching a TV series is like watching a play.”
It turned out that he was watching here, and he didn’t know what his mood was.
But at this moment, there was a sudden light in the air, followed by something flying over and landing on the city wall with a thud. Everyone was startled, thinking it was another wave of attacks from the Immortal Palace. The thing was huge and came very quickly. When it fell, it shook the city wall and many city bricks were shattered.
Then An Zheng suddenly thought that the only possibility was... Ning Xiaolou ordered that no one should come out.
"Oh, people from Qinglian?"
But what Xu Shuiyi didn't expect was that the one who died was actually Zhuang Wuyan.
As soon as Ziluo squeezed it, the person was crushed into powder and spread out.
"One more thing here, no one can touch Bai Shengjun. Confrontation is fun, otherwise it will be too peaceful and boring. People, isn't it human nature to fight? Then fight... It's so interesting to watch the fight, just follow Watching a TV series is like watching a play.”
"What level are you at?"
These people were all those who knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ning Xiaolou three times last night.
"Yes... he is from Emperor Qinglian."
An Zheng waited until dawn before returning to Yancheng. The city gate opened at a fixed time as before. The difference was that many people with large and small luggage poured out like a tide as soon as the city gate opened. These people were still worried about what happened last night. Many of them packed their small luggage overnight, hired carts, waited on the street, and ran out as soon as the city gate opened.
Xu Shuyi didn't even stay for a few more minutes. He never thought that Zhuang Wuyan would be killed by An Zheng. He still had something important to do before he left. There was a big shot coming from Caiting, the God of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who was coming to the world, and he had to go and greet him.
"Then you deserve to die."
Ning Xiaolou also came over and looked at the changing expressions of the dead people in the car. He didn't know what this meant. Only the people from the Immortal Palace Divine Tribunal came last night, and he chose to give up his dignity. Then a carload of dead people fell here. Was this meant to be framed? And then directly destroyed Yancheng
"I heard that you were involved in what happened yesterday?"
"Then you deserve to die."
He casually grabbed him again, and another person was caught.
"What level are you at?"
"You are not afraid of death, but don't hurt others."
"Yes... he is from Emperor Qinglian."
Then An Zheng suddenly thought that the only possibility was... Ning Xiaolou ordered that no one should come out.
It's impossible for the people in Weiran Palace to react so slowly. How could the yamen not know about such a large-scale emigration of people? So far, no one has stood up to stop it, and no measures have been taken. It can only be said that the matter may be more serious than An Zheng expected.
Zi Luo squeezed the immortal to death again. Supreme Immortal... Above the Golden Immortal, below the Immortal Lord.
"Let them all go, they will feel more at ease, and you will feel more at ease. It's winter... the weather will always get colder. Those who stay and don't leave will feel warm in their hearts."
"Oh, you deserve to die."
He pointed at the broken chariot: "This is the Golden Immortal. He was responsible for planning what happened yesterday. Today he is going to meet his subordinates in the human world. It seems to be quite a grand event. However, the Golden Immortal is nothing..."
"Why are you coming back?"
"Oh, people from Qinglian?"
An Zheng couldn't help but admire in his heart, this guy pretended to be classy.
"This city will look a little emptier, but it doesn't matter. Those who leave now will leave when they are needed more in the future, and it will be more painful to leave. You also know that I have things that must be done, and I must I want to see someone, so I am even more afraid of death. But I came back because I know I can’t die here, because you are Bai Shengjun, the only one in the world.”
Zi Luo dropped the body casually, looking very indifferent.
"Don't go back. No one is taking care of it now. When Weiran Palace reacts, they will definitely seal the door after seeing so many people fleeing Yancheng. By then, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."
What about the so-called resistance in exchange for freedom
So sometimes, human nature is really complicated. They must have been sincere when they kowtowed last night, thanking Ning Xiaolou for blocking a world-destroying natural disaster for them. When they shouted long live, they also showed their true feelings.
"It makes sense, then leave quickly in case you come back later."
However, all the people in the car died, and they died at the same time. They were obviously killed by one person at the same time.
Ning Xiaolou's expression changed obviously: "Did he save you?"
"Yes, why didn't I think of that. At first, I felt that our Lord was really a great hero for daring to fight against the Immortal Palace. It was very satisfying and happy to be able to follow him. Living in Yancheng is much better than other places. Now look It doesn’t matter if you come or run away quickly, it seems that’s what everyone is planning to do.”
An Zheng climbed up the city wall. Several generals in iron armor stood on the edge of the city wall and talked with their heads lowered. When they saw An Zheng coming back, everyone's expressions changed. Farther away, Ning Xiaolou stood with his hands on the battlements and watched the large-scale emigration of the people. His shoulders looked a little thin in the cold wind.
"Live well, I will allow you to live."
"Oh, people from Qinglian?"
"Then you deserve to die."
Standing at the gate of the city, An Zheng raised his head and looked around, and saw Ning Xiaolou standing there with his hands on the city wall, looking at him.
Inspector Zhu stood next to Ning Xiaolou, looked back at An Zheng, and shook his head slightly.
"I heard that you were involved in what happened yesterday?"
After saying that, he turned around and flew back into the opened black hole, and quickly disappeared.
The soldiers approached cautiously with spears and crossbows in hand. After the dust and smoke cleared, they could see clearly that it was a chariot. It was about seven or eight meters long, very heavy and very gorgeous. This chariot has a smooth flying cloud pattern on it, which is obviously a thing from the fairy palace.
"What level are you at?"
"Emperor...Emperor, you can't blame me for this. I have to accept the tasks assigned by the superiors."
He stretched out his hand, and suddenly someone was grabbed by him and held in his hand.
An Zheng couldn't help but admire in his heart, this guy pretended to be classy.
Standing at the gate of the city, An Zheng raised his head and looked around, and saw Ning Xiaolou standing there with his hands on the city wall, looking at him.
"Your Majesty, do you know why you have been rebelling against the Immortal Palace for so many years, attracting so many people, and the people have returned to their hearts, but you still stand still? You must know that the Nine Saints Sect treated you last time Why did the assassination stop? Is it because of that person..."
"Immortal...Shangxian, Shangxian..."
Ning Xiaolou also came over and looked at the changing expressions of the dead people in the car. He didn't know what this meant. Only the people from the Immortal Palace Divine Tribunal came last night, and he chose to give up his dignity. Then a carload of dead people fell here. Was this meant to be framed? And then directly destroyed Yancheng
The soldiers guarding the city looked at the team, which looked like a rushing river, and they all looked at each other. In fact, some of them wanted to run away. The terrifying celestial phenomenon last night was actually an omen. Bai Shengjun, once known as the only big man in the world who dared to fight against the Immortal Palace, might be about to fall.
An Zheng climbed up the city wall. Several generals in iron armor stood on the edge of the city wall and talked with their heads lowered. When they saw An Zheng coming back, everyone's expressions changed. Farther away, Ning Xiaolou stood with his hands on the battlements and watched the large-scale emigration of the people. His shoulders looked a little thin in the cold wind.
Ning Xiaolou suddenly said something and didn't look back.