Devour legacy

Just when Leng Yi was struggling to figure it out, two more banners entered the city gate, and then they withdrew the banners amidst the yelling of the three masters;

And Wang's, and...

Stone family!

Looking at the last banner, Leng Yi frowned slightly, and a complex expression flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, and then analyzed the situation before him again;

The Wang family and the Shi family are both military and political families, belonging to the Fahrenheit family. The barbarians probably don't know this, otherwise they would not have let them in so easily...

wrong!

The barbarian's spies in Daqi are not fools, how could they not know the relationship between the three families?

But why let them in so easily?These are not a thousand mortals, but a thousand well-organized monks, which is not much different from an army to a certain extent!

Is it possible that... [

Leng Yi's frown became tighter and tighter. The Cheng family, the Hua family, and the barbarians, the three forces that were supposed to be hostile to each other, seem to be coming together under the control of a big hand, making everything even more weird and confusing. ...

"There are more than 500 people, and one third of them are lost. It seems that this matter is really not simple;"

At this moment, a murmur came from the three masters, the voice was extremely weak, and it was extremely indistinct among the noisy footsteps, wailing and wind, but it was clearly heard in Leng Yi's ears;

"Of course, if it was simple, the Cheng family wouldn't have been planning for so long. The old man seems to understand why they want to make this public, and even invited the barbarians; they can't bear such a huge loss. We can only find someone to bear the risks and losses together;" another person said in a low voice;

"That's just one of them. I heard that it doesn't seem that simple. It seems that someone is targeting the Cheng family, so Mr. Cheng has to announce the news;" Another person continued;

"Hmph! The Cheng family sometimes compromises? Isn't Old Cheng the so-called master of Xichuan? Even Mr. Hua doesn't pay attention!"

To be made public...had to compromise...

Sure enough!

Hearing what the three masters said, Leng Yi's eyes lit up, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, feeling a sense of relief in his heart;

The explosives he had planted three months ago finally exploded. All the forces, including the barbarians, suspected the Cheng family's big move; What has been planned is made public;

So, in the face of such a huge temptation, what kind of agreement was reached among the various forces; that's why these people could enter Xihuang City so easily;

However, what the Cheng family planned must be Vitality Water...

Vitality water!Vitality water!

How could something that was not even worth 100 taels of silver cause such a big commotion that even the barbarians got involved!

And not only that, it seems that even the ferocious beasts of the Great Western Wilderness are not far behind, and have also mixed in! [

This vital water——

what is the problem?

Leng Yi frantically scratched his hair, but he was helpless, he wanted to ask the old dragon, but he knew that the old dragon would not tell him if the matter was not in the near future...

"By the way, I came to West Wilderness City five years ago with the Liu family's caravan, but how do I remember that there were not so many beasts in the Great Western Wilderness before?" At this moment, someone from the three masters said again, and Leng Yi quickly listened to go;

"It was true that there were not so many in the past; I didn't believe it at first, thinking that those families were making up nonsense; as a result, no caravan has returned for more than three months, and now the fur is already at a sky-high price; now come here to have a look I just realized that we probably won’t be able to go back by ourselves, what’s going on here?” One person sighed;

"Master Hua asked an expert to look at it, and said that there might be a hundred-year-old beast in the Great Western Wilderness that has become a monster;" another expert said;

"What? A demon! There have been no demons in the Great Western Wilderness for nearly a hundred years! This place is so barren..."

"Don't get excited; you've also discovered that the herd of beasts obviously didn't kill us all, but just drove us inside; if there were no demons, ordinary beast kings could command such a large herd of beasts? See, it doesn't take a day or two ;”

"Shouldn't it come out of the depths of the wilderness? If that's the case..."

"The expert said, it shouldn't be, otherwise the size of the herd might be more than that, it might be a beast tide or a sea of ​​beasts;"

"Forget it, forget it, don't know less about sleeping soundly at night; after a while, the real masters will come, let's see then; hey, Shi Yuan and the others should know where they are stationed?"

Demon!

A real master!

Leng Yi quickly captured two key words, but there was nothing valuable other than that; obviously, these three people didn't know much;

first is the demon;

Leng Yi really never thought of this possibility before, after all, in his experience, monsters have always been things in books, and the only monster he has seen in these years is the old man; the only time he met him was scared to death, For the rest of the day, you only hear his voice but don't see anyone...

In addition, there have been no traces of demons in the Great Western Wilderness for nearly a hundred years, so his true understanding of demons is the same as that of ordinary monks, only staying at the same level as evil cultivators;

However, that master was right, an ordinary beast king is simply not capable of commanding such a large herd of beasts for such a long time...

Followed by "real master";

In the Xichuan practice world, monks who have reached the seventh level of body tempering are called "strong hands", and monks at the bone-forging level are all called "masters"; but this is also the cognition of a large number of low-level monks. Only monks who have reached the level of cold and heat invulnerability, that is, bone-forging level six or above, can be called masters;

It seems that those "true masters" are the protagonists of this competition!

Afterwards, no matter how much he said to the convenience, Leng Yi could only stay in place and wait, he had to leave the city before the crowds around him increased;

However, it must be a complicated process for more than a thousand people to enter the city. It is impossible for the city defense to let them walk in the city at will. over;

Although it was not yet dawn at this time, some barbarian residents gathered at the gate of the city, holding lanterns and preparing to leave the city. Looking at the men and horses in ragged clothes and smelling blood, everyone couldn't help but point and point, and even caused a commotion...

After all, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. Today is a great prayer, who knows if tomorrow will be a barbarian?

Seeing that the crowd started to leave the city, Leng Yi reached out his hand to grab the soot from the ground and touched his face, then held his breath, suppressed his breath as much as possible, and followed the crowd to the city gate;

Sure enough, when Leng Yi approached the crowd, the surrounding pedestrians seemed to feel something and looked at Leng Yi, but quickly withdrew their eyes in confusion and continued on their way;

A false alarm!

Leng Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was ready to fight his way out, but luckily...

"Don't be so sensitive;" At this moment, the voice of the old dragon sounded slowly, "How can the senses of low-level monks and mortals be so sharp? They just feel something is wrong, and you have to guard against monks above the elementary level;"

This is also...

Hearing this, Leng Yi nodded lightly; how could the person leaving the city gate at this time be an elementary school monk with money and leisure?

Still too sensitive!

Leng Yi secretly said in his heart, let go of his heart and continued to move forward. Soon he followed the crowd out of the huge and heavy city gate. When he saw the familiar vast Gobi Desert, Leng Yi let out a long sigh of relief...

Swish swish!

However, at this moment, Leng Yi clearly heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from a distance, and at the same time, the sound of clothes being ripped through the air, faintly, there seemed to be a trace of bloody smell and murderous aura mixed with it...

The breath of the first level of bone forging!

Leng Yi was startled suddenly, and then suddenly looked at a short mountain ridge several miles away!

After Leng Yi turned his head, in less than a breath, five black figures speeding at high speed suddenly appeared behind the mountain ridge!

I saw the running black figure wearing three different colors of strong clothes, and mottled with blood, holding a blood-dripping sword, those sharp eyes were still shining with bloodthirsty red light in the dark night, adding The murderous aura that still hasn't faded, these people have clearly experienced a tragic fight just now!

Although these people have restrained their vitality, it can be seen from the strong aura in their breath that none of these people's cultivation is lower than the eighth level of Body Tempering, and the leader is actually a master of the first level of Bone Forging!

With such clothes and appearance, it is clear that he is also a monk of the Hua family, and it is for the rear of the troops just now;

Seeing these people keep approaching, Leng Yi's cheeks twitched, and he couldn't help cursing inwardly:

damn it!

Come sooner or later, but at this time...

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Rolling all over the floor, all kinds of cute begging for tickets!