Senior brothers, please stop abusing me. I'm going to change my ways to be merciless.

Beast Control Sect.

A female cultivator in green came back on a blue bird to report.

"Reporting to the Saint, the Black Wind Falcon has already attacked the Tianji Sect's Spirit Boat, leaving them in disarray. But... that woman named Song Xixi has a treasure protecting her."

The female cultivator in green looked regretful and said, "I only managed to injure her face."

The Tianji Sect would never have imagined that someone was behind the scenes manipulating the Black Wind Falcon.

The saint was lying on the beauty couch, her figure graceful, with a pair of long, straight legs revealed in her white skirt.

She held her chin, without opening her eyes, and waved her hand casually.

The female cultivator in green secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quietly retreated.

The Holy Maiden Hall is quiet and peaceful, yet solemn and elegant, spacious and bright. The floor is paved with jade as smooth as a mirror, and each piece of jade contains abundant spiritual energy.

The Holy Maiden Hall is filled with beautiful women and the air is fragrant.

The Saint Girl slowly spoke: "What is Master Mei busy with? Why hasn't he come yet?"

The female cultivator standing by hesitated for a moment before saying, "Young Master Mei has already left."

Upon hearing this, the saint opened her beautiful eyes and sat up.

"He's gone? Where did he go?!"

The female cultivator lowered her head even lower and said weakly, "Master Mei went to Wangui City yesterday."

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier!"

The female cultivator quickly knelt down and said, "Saint, please forgive me. I only learned about this today."

"He took advantage of me and promised to watch the moon with me. How could he break his promise? This is too much!"

The saint angrily threw the pillow to the ground, her tone very aggrieved.

Everyone in the Holy Maiden Temple knows that the Holy Maiden admires Master Mei.

In order to welcome Master Mei, the saint burned incense and bathed, and ordered people to clean the hall spotlessly.

Taking into consideration that Mr. Mei had a cold body, heaters were placed around the temple. The Holy Maiden Temple had never been so warm.

But Mr. Mei broke his promise and left without saying a word.

The saint was only a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and her face could not hide what was happening. She sniffed with red eyes, and then thought of her identity, and simply buried her face in the pillow.

The nun gently stroked her back with concern.

The Saint's muffled voice came: "What is he doing in Wangui City?"

"I don't know. Master Mei left in a hurry, so he must have something urgent to do."

The Saint raised her head, and the sadness on her face instantly disappeared. "So he didn't leave to avoid me, but because he had something urgent to do, right?"

Female cultivator: "...That's right."

The Saint Girl regained her spirits, stood up immediately, and said, "Let's go to Wangui City too."

The female cultivator was shocked: "Lady Saint, you can't do that! That's the City of Ten Thousand Ghosts!"

The saint was willful to the end, "I don't care, he took my things and promised to stay with me for a day, I must find him!"

The female cultivator quickly signaled to the others to report to the sect leader.

The Saint immediately said, "Listen up, everyone! No one is allowed to tell the Sect Master, or else get out of the Saint's Palace!"

Since the saint had spoken, they naturally dared not disobey.

......

the other side.

Above Wangui City, two Nascent Soul cultivators fought so fiercely that the sky and the earth changed color and the universe shook.

When Mei Nianzhi and Xiao Yan emerged from the formation in Wangui City, the battle was nearing its end.

He Cang was ultimately defeated by the Lord of Wangui City. His figure fell from the sky and slammed heavily onto the ground, creating a huge deep pit.

But the city lord's condition was not much better. His face was covered in blood, his armor was torn, and his hair was disheveled, making him look like a demon.

He stood at the edge of the deep pit, looking down at He Cang.

He Cang raised his head with difficulty, glared at him fiercely, and said with gritted teeth: "You killed my grandson and cut off my escape route. I swear to fight you to the death!"

The city lord narrowed his eyes, and doubt flashed across his murderous eyes.

Seeing that He Cang was about to get up, he tapped his toes lightly, jumped high, and then fell like a meteorite. With a bang, he stomped on He Cang's dantian and crushed it!

fatal blow.

A shattering sound echoed within He Cang's body. His spiritual energy quickly drained away like an uncontrolled torrent. His skin was visibly aged, wrinkled, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken...

Soon he turned from a majestic Nascent Soul cultivator into an old, bald man.

He Cang's body curled up uncontrollably, and a painful wail came from his throat.

But even so, he still picked up the stone at hand and threw it at the city lord unwillingly.

The stone hit the boot lightly and then rolled gently to the ground, no different from a tickle.

"I will kill you to avenge my grandson, you evil cultivator..."

He Cang's voice was no longer deep and powerful. It was completely the voice of an old man, weak and hoarse, with a slight tremor, and looked extremely pitiful.

The city lord squatted down, tilted his head, and spoke the first sentence.

"When the hell did I kill your grandson?"

"Also, who the hell are you?"

He Cang was stunned when he heard this, and an unbelievable thought popped up in his mind.

He gasped for breath and said word by word, "In the mass grave, you used the Yinling Banner to kill my two grandsons who were at the Golden Core level, and you still want to be my enemy..."

Before he finished speaking, the city lord reacted fiercely and said, "You fart!"

"I just came back from outside yesterday. I've been eating hot pot and singing songs in the mansion. I haven't been anywhere. Your grandson's skills are inferior to others, and he deserved to be killed. What does this have to do with my Wangui City?"

"But you, right off the bat, used your coercion to kill my two concubines! Aren't my concubines innocent?!"

The city lord was furious, and there was a hint of grievance in his tone.

He Cang was stunned for a long time, and finally realized that he had been fooled!

He was fooled by Fan Li!!

Ahhhhhhhh, he's so pissed off!!!

The city lord didn't care about that. He grabbed He Cang's neck and lifted him up.

"God damn it, how dare you wrongly accuse me! I'll send you to hell to meet your two useless grandsons!"

“Wait, this is all…” misunderstanding.

Before he could finish his words, the city lord twisted He Cang's neck and took away his storage bag.

He Cang opened his eyes wide and died with his eyes open.

At this point, the world of immortal cultivation has lost another powerful Nascent Soul master.

The city lord hung He Cang's body on the city gate of Wangui City.

The news of the Nascent Soul expert's death in Wangui City quickly spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation.

When Sect Master Xue, who was far away in the Beast Taming Sect, heard the news, he collapsed in his chair, unable to accept it.

The death of He Cang, as well as the deaths of He Tian and He Di, are both great losses to the Beastmaster Sect.

Xue Daoren's eyes sparkled with tears, and he angrily said, "Investigate it for me, find out what happened! Also, bring back their bodies, at any cost..."

When Fan Li learned of He Cang's death, he and the Lin family caravan had already arrived outside Wangyou City, preparing to line up to enter the city.

Wangyou City is a mortal city with thin spiritual energy, but because of the teleportation array, you can still occasionally see monks.

At this time, several monks were discussing the major events that happened today.

"Hey, have you heard? A Nascent Soul expert has fallen!"

"It's in Wangui City!"

"Oh my god! I was wondering why there was such a strange phenomenon. I thought it was a rare treasure that appeared, but it turns out that an old Yuanying monster died."

Several people were sighing.

Li Changyu had lived in the Lin family for a long time and had no access to the news. When he accidentally overheard their conversation, he was shocked and couldn't help but step forward to inquire.

Several of them were independent cultivators who had just gathered together temporarily. Li Changyu's joining would not affect anything, so they started chatting naturally.

Along the way, two wandering cultivators who had recently passed by Wangui City joined in and described the shocking battle in vivid detail.

The most terrifying thing was that the battle took place not far from them.

Li Changyu broke out in a cold sweat and looked terrified.

The Nascent Soul powerhouses were too far away for him. When he thought that such a powerful being would die, Li Changyu's awe of Wangui City increased a little more.

Fan Li was still sitting in the carriage and did not show up.

Who could have thought that the death of a Nascent Soul expert would be caused by her.

Li Changyu sounded the alarm in his heart and thought: The world outside is so dangerous. A Yuanying powerhouse can disappear in an instant, and hundreds of years of cultivation are destroyed in an instant.

The road to immortality is long, so he needs to be more careful.

Lin Leyou came over at some point and naturally stuck to him, listening to the casual chat of the cultivators.

Everyone saw her as a mortal and pretended she didn't exist.

But Lin Leyou felt good about himself, and would interject from time to time with an innocent look on his face.

"How strong can a Nascent Soul cultivator be? He died so easily. In my opinion, he's not even as strong as Brother Li!"

After these words were spoken, several wandering cultivators smiled but said nothing.

Everyone present was a foundation-building cultivator, and Li Changyu had the highest level of cultivation. The independent cultivators were all shrewd people, so naturally they would not give him any face.

Just treat it as a joke.

Li Changyu's face turned red, and he wanted to cover her mouth, "Ms. Lin, please stop talking!"

Lin Leyou said with a smile: "Brother Li, don't be so modest."

Li Changyu said helplessly: "How can I be compared with a Nascent Soul expert? Miss Lin, you don't understand these things. If you say them out loud, people will laugh at you."

The casual cultivator smiled and said, "Miss Lin has a unique vision. Fellow Daoist Li is a handsome man with great potential. The vacancy of the Nascent Soul expert may be filled by Fellow Daoist Li in the future!"

Li Changyu was ashamed: "I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it."

Lin Leyou looked at Li Changyu with admiration. She could see that several immortals respected her big brother Li very much, which showed that big brother Li was indeed very powerful!

Lin Leyou was secretly delighted, he was indeed the man she had her eyes on!

As if she had thought of something, her eyes rolled, and after sending Li Changyu away with an excuse, she said mysteriously to the others:

"What you immortals don't know is that there is another immortal in my team."