I rise to immortality by eating

Earlier, when Huangquan Mohe appeared, the whole city of Wucheng began to shake, among which the ghost area in Nanshi was the most violent, followed by Dongshi.

Although there was turmoil in the Nanshi Devil Prison, it was only a small-scale crack and did not spread outward.Although there were only the dome clusters in the center of the dark felt in the west market, the place where Yu Wan was felt the strongest, but the speed of spreading outward was very fast.

In the center of the dark felt, the continuous earthquake caused the ground cracks starting from the Dunjia Room to continue to spread outward. The gradually expanding ground cracks continued to destroy the surrounding formations, and the broken grass ground fell into the abyss below.

Soon, after appearing on Huangquan Road, there were not many vaults left in the center of the dark felt, only the vault of the outermost No. Gui house was crumbling, propped up on the torn grass.

It was precisely because the place where he landed was unstable that when Yu Wan jumped to the next ground, he lost his footing and fell into the Huangquan Road, and disappeared along with the Huangquan Road.

However, less than a few breaths after she disappeared, the cracks in the ground suddenly stopped spreading rapidly outwards, and the ground motion also tended to slow down, and it calmed down completely not long after.

At this time, taking advantage of the earthquake that caused the formation outside the dark felt to shatter, the monks who had already escaped from the dark felt were restrained by an extremely terrifying coercion.

Some of them were trapped in place and could not move, some had been shaken to pieces under the pressure, and some were jumping from one place to another when the pressure came down, and fell into the crack in the middle .

However, Ling Yu, who had already become an old man, fell into the abyss under his feet before he escaped from the dark felt because he couldn't dodge in time, and he didn't know his life or death.

The monks fleeing from the West Market were suppressed in place at this moment, and everyone was ashen-faced, unable to watch the monks in black robes flying from the southeast, tying them up one by one, and leading them to the Go back the same way to the southeast.

And not far from them, Gao Yan and Gao Xian, who had already fallen into the cracks of the ground in their deep sleep, were respectively covered by a spiritual light shield emitting light blue light, and they were taken to float over the city, and flew towards the southeast side quickly. .

In the center of Lucheng, Xingtian Neifu.

Fan Hua, who was dressed in a black robe with gold trim on the collar and sleeves, had a dark complexion, hanging over Xingtian's inner mansion, his spiritual consciousness covered the entire city of Lu, looking around at the mess in the city.

After some weird earthquakes, the city of Wu at this moment is no longer as orderly as it was before.

The entire South City completely collapsed, and the West City almost completely disappeared. Only the Azure Qiong House on the far west side stood there like an isolated island, maintaining the final stability only by relying on formations.

The situation in Dongshi City was also very bad. Except for the edge area near the four walls, almost all other places were in ruins, and dense spider web-like cracks spread all over the ground of Dongshi City.

Among them, the situation in its central area is the most serious, where the three city supervisors, including his mansion, have long since disappeared. After the ground cracked, they fell into the abyss one after another, turning into a huge and bottomless dark hole.

The cold and ghostly aura in the depths of the cave continued to climb up the cliff, but it was suppressed by Fan Hua's supernatural power. It was the same as the situation under the abyss in Nanshi and Xishi, and it was completely impossible to break through.

As for Beishi, the situation here is the best. At least from the outside, Beishi is still the same as before, with no damage visible to the naked eye.

But Fan Hua knew that Bei City was by no means as peaceful as it appeared.

After all, since he left the customs, he sent Fan Guitao a sound transmission talisman, wanting to ask what happened in the city.

However, until now, almost half an hour had passed, he had not received any reply from Fan Guitao, not even a message.

When he chose Fan Guitao to follow him to Wancheng, he took a fancy to her cultivation talent and ability to deal with things, which would make it easier for him to deal with the demons and ghosts during his retreat, and firmly hold the power of Wancheng.

But if even Fan Guitao is trapped...

Fan Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help being very disappointed in Fan Guitao, thinking that Fan Guitao might not be able to take on a big responsibility.

However, he thought about it again, and it took him half an hour to suppress the changes in the four cities by relying on the power of the Great Consummation of God Transformation.

If it wasn't for the sudden weakening of the previous ghost realm in West Market and the collapse of the entire South City, it would be impossible for him to suppress the misty ghost realm in the city at such a small price.

Thinking of this, Fan Hua's body shook suddenly, he raised his right hand, and slapped his palm hard on his forehead.

"puff…"

A stream of blood spewed out, and Fan Hua's eyes became clear again.At this moment, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and his expression is very heavy.

Unexpectedly, there is an existence hidden in the dark in the city, which not only quietly broke through his protective energy, but also successfully disturbed his clarity of mind and soul, making himself almost fall into an illusion...

It seems that the other party has a lot of background and must not be underestimated...

Thinking of this in his heart, Fan Hua shot a flash of spiritual light into the token at his waist with his right hand, and then a light blue mask popped out, covering his entire body.

Feeling the warm, fresh and vigorous atmosphere inside the mask, Fan Hua took a deep breath and began to think about the instigator of this disaster.

Although the aura that destroys the city is mixed, it is obviously a ghost cultivator. Could it be Qin Yu?
Knowing Qin Yu's character, and now that the whole city is a shining evidence, Fan Hua's face darkened, and he directly pinned all the blame on Qin Yu.

Damn, this seat has already made such a big concession, not only allowing him to occupy the best location in the city, Nanshi, but even allowing them ghost cultivators to have the right to choose those aliens and monks first...

Could it be that they borrowed the spirits from the underworld and the cold air in the valley, how could they be so insatiable... and even make Wucheng a mess...

If he hadn't woken up from meditation in time, the whole city might have completely disappeared from the cold sky domain.

Fan Hua was very depressed. He didn't know what benefit Qin Yu would benefit from making it like this. Could it be that he really wanted to take over the entire city of Lu?
Thinking of Qin Yu's face full of flesh and arrogance during the last meeting, Fan Hua felt very angry.

If I had known this earlier, I shouldn't have spoiled that guy Qin Yu for the things of the underworld...

"City Master, there is no abnormality in Beishi. But there is no life in the prison, everyone...everyone has disappeared..."

Holding a breath in his heart, the next moment he was interrupted by his subordinates who came back from the investigation in Beishi, Fan Hua took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Withdrawing his thoughts, the men sent to the other three cities to investigate in his consciousness also started to rush back. He nodded, and then his figure flashed, and he returned to the meeting hall of Xingtian Neifu in an instant.

In the current situation, no matter how depressed he is, it's just useless work. He needs to understand the situation in the city and the losses as soon as possible, and he must not let the painstaking efforts accumulated for hundreds of years go to waste.

Thinking of this in his heart, Fan Hua quickly calmed down and stopped worrying about Qin Yu's problems.

He looked down at the four confidants and asked them to report the current losses and status quo of each city one by one.

White Tiger City.

At this moment, it was late at night, and the city was quiet and peaceful. However, bells were suddenly ringing from the city lord's mansion on the highest mountain in the center of the city.

The bells were not as dull as usual. On the contrary, the sound was loud but full of sadness. The sound was like a blue luan bird singing blood, spreading to every corner of the city.

In a small courtyard, accompanied by the sound of the bell, a mournful howl came from the house, resounding throughout the small courtyard...

All around the city, the sound of whimpering and weeping came and went, echoing the mournful bells.

In a cave not far from the city, Li Nian was sweating on his forehead, biting his upper and lower teeth, and was painstakingly widening his new meridians.

At this time, he suddenly heard a faint mourning cry, and a trace of sadness inexplicably appeared in his heart, and then disappeared in an instant.

He didn't pay much attention to it, bit his teeth through the tip of his tongue to force himself to regain consciousness, and then continued to enter the pain of widening the meridians.

At this moment, Ling Huan, who was standing in the Cuilin Mansion of Xianghu City, looking at Qin Yuqing and Wei Yan, the lord of Xianghu City, with his hands behind his back, had a sharp pain in his heart. Then, the white jade pendant around his waist was covered with fine cracks. Cracked in an instant.

The spirit pendant shattered and flew around, interrupting the confrontation between the two.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Ling Huan's mouth, and his eyes were red.

He knelt down on the ground, his hands kept collecting the fragments on the ground, and gathered them towards his chest.

At this time, he had already forgotten that he was a monk, and he could easily recover all the fragments with spiritual power.

When people die, the bell rings.

This has always been the custom of White Tiger City.

When jade is broken, people die.

Ling Huan knew that his younger brother would never come back.

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