Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 1823 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals
The old man narrowed his eyes and lowered his head slightly.

Holding the whisk in his hand, he glanced at Wu Fangzi: "I already know about you."

"Master..." Wu Fangzi hesitated to speak.

"I know that Di Yun's death has nothing to do with you, but he wanted to kill you, but he did it on his own. It's just that the old man thought that the world was peaceful, but he didn't expect that he would end up like this in the end."

The old man sighed: "The world is about to be in turmoil, and our Xichang Palace will not be able to maintain peace. From today onwards, all disciples of Xichang Palace will be closed and not allowed to go out."

"Old man Wu, get out!"

At this time, a violent voice sounded outside.

Immediately afterwards, someone shouted loudly and rushed up.

Some disciples exclaimed loudly: "Dong Wang, Master is practicing, you, you can't go in."

"roll!"

boom!
Immediately afterwards, there was a heavy blow, and someone was obviously knocked out.

Wu Fangzi stood up abruptly.

The old man waved his hand slightly, and said to Wu Fangzi: "You go to practice first, and leave the things here to me."

"Master, the Eastern King must have come to trouble us. He must have blamed Di Yun's death on me. I can't involve you, Master, in this matter..."

"If you are told to go, you can go, there is so much nonsense!" The old man snorted coldly, and with a flick of the whisk, Wu Fangzi was knocked flying.

Wu Fangzi's body flew up into the air and crashed into a door behind him.

At the same time, the old man waved his whisk again.

A barrier was set up at that door.

The old man strode out and was facing Di Yingtian.

Di Yingtian's face was full of anger, seeing only the old man came out, he shouted angrily: "Where is Wu Fangzi?"

"Eastern King, why are you looking for this apprentice?"

"Get him out!" Di Yingtian yelled loudly, "My son died in front of him. He must give me an explanation for this matter."

"Hehe, as far as I know, it was Di Yun who made the first move and wanted to kill my disciple, right?"

"Fart!" Di Yingtian was furious: "What you say now has nothing to do with death. My son is dead. You Xichang Palace must give an explanation."

"What do you want to say?"

"Either take Wu Fangzi to pay for his life, or compensate me with ten thousand elixir." Di Yingtian said loudly.

The old man laughed: "Di Yingtian, do you want to take your son's life to snatch the elixir from me?"

"Why, if I don't hand it over, I will sue the Emperor of Heaven and let him judge."

"It's up to you." The old man remained motionless: "You caused a catastrophe yourself, Jiuchongtian is about to be in danger, you are still stubborn, and you still want to trouble the old man, hehe, it's really interesting."

"What did you say?" Di Yingtian's eyes froze.

He knew that the old thing in front of him was not only good at alchemy, but also able to pinch and count, and also had the ability to predict the future.

Even, it is said that this old guy is also from the mortal world. He used to be a magic stick, but he became the head of Xichang Palace once thanks to someone.

However, Di Yingtian was never convinced by the old man.

In Di Yingtian's eyes, this old guy has no real skills at all other than playing tricks.

"East King, you have heard what the old man said, so please ask me." The old man was not polite at all.

"Old man Wu, are you really going to tear my face apart?"

"Whatever you say." The old man smiled with a calm expression on his face.

"Haha, well, if that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude." Di Yingtian laughed, shook his hands, turned and left quickly.

The old man's expression was helpless. After seeing Di Yingtian leave, he just scratched his head lightly and sighed: "Boy, you insisted on leaving me here and went to the world of ten directions to have a good time. But the old man, my old bones, still have to play tricks here, hey..."

The old man sighed, and turned around quietly.

Outside Xichang Palace.

Di Yingtian's expression was gloomy.

There was a person beside him: "Eastern King, let's leave it at that?"

Di Yingtian sneered: "Forget it? Hehe, didn't you see it just now? That old bastard Wu Banxian is playing tricks again. If he doesn't hand over Wu Fangzi, he will turn around and face the Emperor of Heaven. I have something to say."

"But what should we do now?"

Di Yingtian frowned: "It's very simple, wait for Lei'er's news, and after I catch that kid named Ye Tian back, I will file a complaint with the Emperor of Heaven. Smash the Xichang Palace!"

……

The words were divided into two parts, Ye Tian rode the one-horned white tiger and galloped all the way north.

Now Feng Wunian has completely lost the appearance of the Nine Heavens Immortal, and follows Ye Tian like a follower.

However, no matter how powerful Feng Wunian's flying technique was, he still couldn't keep up with the four-legged one-horned white tiger.

He was out of breath every time, and after finally catching up, he found that Ye Tian was waiting for him.

"Ye, Master Ye, I have already told you the location, how about you go, just let the little one go."

In the end, Feng Wunian almost begged.

It's a waste of mana.

Following the one-horned white tiger, I felt like I lost a few pounds.

Because the back of the one-horned white tiger is extremely spacious, Ye Tian just lay on it leisurely, almost like a big soft bed.

He glanced at Feng Wunian, who was extremely embarrassed, and sighed leisurely: "Although I know the location of Wanlong Pit, I still don't understand Jiuchongtian. The meaning of asking you to follow, I will tell you soon."

"Ah?" Feng Wunian was puzzled: "Master Ye, what do you want to know about Jiuchongtian?"

Ye Tian squinted his eyes, patted the back of the one-horned white tiger, and then looked towards the sky: "For example, if there are heavenly soldiers and generals who want to kill me, what should I do?"

Feng Wunian was startled, and immediately looked up following Ye Tian's gaze.

Seeing this, Feng Wunian suddenly took a breath.

I don't know when, a mass of darkness has appeared on the horizon.

Fortunately, this place has reached the extreme north, and there are not many people within a thousand miles.

And Ye Tian also felt the vastness of the four continents for the first time.

"Then, is that a heavenly soldier?" Feng Wunian was terrified.

In fact, he can only be regarded as a handyman in Jiuchongtian, and he has nothing to do with these heavenly soldiers and generals.

Most of the heavenly soldiers and generals belong to Donglin Palace, but Feng Wunian belongs to Nanyun Palace. In terms of status, he is not as good as Donglin Palace.

In terms of cultivation, Feng Wunian should be considered as a general.

But realm is nothing in front of tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers at every turn.

The moment he raised his head, Feng Wunian couldn't help shivering.

Soon, dozens of figures were swept down by the dark cloud.

The leader was wearing armor and was more than ten meters tall. His body shape was somewhat similar to that of a barbarian, similar to the giant giant he met for the first time before.

It's just that this person is obviously much more ferocious than the heavenly generals and giants Ye Tian had seen before.

He held two big copper hammers in his hand, and dozens of heavenly soldiers followed behind him, each of them was mighty and extraordinary, and his cultivation was not ordinary.

(End of this chapter)