Everybody wants to be my leg pendant

"Our city lord is really stupid..."

The monks in Guangping City hurriedly explained.

"The city lord has fallen into the illusion of Qingyou City!"

The monks in Guangping City said repeatedly.

Bo Yunyi stared at the city lord of Guangping City, who fell asleep for a second, for a moment, and suddenly smiled coolly.

"Maybe I'm ignorant... There's just one thing that I really can't figure out."

His black eyes were cold, and he asked word by word: "Dragon illusion has always liked to imprison consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness. If Your Excellency the City Lord really fell into the illusion of Qingyou City, you should hover within a hundred meters of the place where the magic is performed." Yes, how could you come out of the city by yourself and still be so flexible and proficient in using the technique of standing up?!"

The timing of the appearance was so coincidental, but he actually avoided his previous obstruction!

Bo Yunyi's gaze would poke a hole in his back, but the city lord of Guangping City remained motionless from beginning to end, sleeping peacefully and peacefully on Shen Qingyan's shoulder.

Facing such a strange situation, Shen Qingyan felt confused for a moment.

He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the city lord of Guangping City.

That's it.

Shen Qingyan noticed that there was still a hint of a smile on the lips of the city lord that he hadn't had time to fully restrain...

He is laughing! ! !

He is laughing! ! ! ! !

Not only was he laughing, but he even muttered "The wind is so strong and it's cold, daughter-in-law, be careful not to freeze", while tightening his arms and majestically hugging Shen Qingyan even tighter...

The fierce sword intent on Bo Yunyi's body was about to break through the sky.

But Shen Qingyan's expression suddenly became calm after a few seconds of silence.

"Hong Wenming."

He raised his eyes and looked at the top of the big tree in the courtyard: "There is a small jar on the left hand side of the entrance door on the first floor of the cellar of our small shop. Please go down to the cellar and help me move this small yellow and black jar to the roof. .”

Seeing that Hong Wenming responded and walked into the cellar, Shen Qingyan added another sentence:

"Be careful when moving, don't spill or overturn."

"Oh well!"

Hong Wenming went there in a daze, and after a while, a jar was brought up.The shape of this jar is very simple, the color is somewhat dull yellow-black, and the mouth of the jar is firmly sealed. Shen Qingyan looked at the jar, and tapped the tiles around him with the tip of his chin:

"Come on, you put the jar here first."

Hong Wenming placed it carefully, and the bottom of the altar hit the smooth tiles, making a crisp "ding".

When everyone looked at this scene full of doubts, Shen Qingyan suddenly crushed a jade pendant, and covered her body with a thin layer of light mask that was close to the skin!

Then he looked at the small yellow-black altar, and tapped lightly with his fingers——

As the jar shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, an indescribably thick, almost viscous, indescribable smell exploded from the small jar!

In the first second, the monks of Guangping City surrounding Shen Qingyan showed expressions of extreme fear.

In the second second, the area within a hundred meters around the small altar was instantly emptied.

In the third second, the Black-scaled Flood Dragon, who was firmly bound in front of the small shop and had nowhere to escape, let out a scream like killing a pig...

And at the center where the terrible smell spread out, Shen Qingyan grabbed the city lord of Guangping City who subconsciously wanted to run away, and smiled at him under the veil of clear light:

"The illusion in you has been unraveled so quickly?"

he asked politely.

The lord of Guangping City didn't answer but instead asked, "...what's in your jar?!".

"This is a pot of stinky fermented bean curd that I specially brewed to guard against some gentlemen on Liangshang."

Shen Qingyan pressed the shoulder of the city lord of Guangping City, as if he didn't see the terrified expression of the other party, and sighed solemnly:

"Actually, there haven't been any thieves in my small shop for a while. I thought this thing was no longer needed, and I was thinking about whether to dispose of it... But it never occurred to me that I secretly The brewed stinky fermented bean curd can still have such a miraculous effect when facing the illusion of the dragon clan!"

Lord of Guangping City: ...

The expression on his face became extremely complicated in an instant.

Not far away, Bo Yunyi, who was protecting the body with sword light, sneered mercilessly.

late at night.

The city of Quang Binh is peaceful as usual, except for the brightly lit South Lane 23.

Shouts of hard work sounded in the narrow alleyway.

"one two Three!"

"one two Three!"

"Let's level up this hole and we'll return home!"

"one two Three!"

"one two Three!"

"Sooner or later, the dirt will be dug up—"

"one two Three!"

"one two Three……"

A group of monks from Guangping City were drinking and shouting, and they were in full swing on the renovation on the old site of Shen Qingyan's shop.The black-scaled dragon dragged Shen Qingyan's small shop, and flew back and forth slowly above the city of Guangping, its scabrous muzzle and nose were tightly wrapped with silk cloth.

"Hey! When will you be better!"

It suddenly turned around and shouted loudly behind it.

The lord of Guangping City squatted condescendingly on the roof tiles of the small shop, drawing talismans in the void like a dragon and a snake.

"How do I know when I'll be fine!"

He tapped the spell angrily, and the smell on the roof tiles finally dissipated in the clear light:

"Shen Qing Yan really deserves to be Shen Qing Yan. When you make delicious food, the fragrance can waft for miles, and when you cook things to smell, the smell can linger for three days..."

"Walking around the beam for three days without end is just playing the qin!"

The black-scaled dragon wagged its long tail, and said in a very sad tone: "You say that you are the lord of Guangping City, how can you be so uneducated? The words you use are so inappropriate, and you don't have the demeanor of a city lord to lead by example." ..."

The city lord of Guangping City was silent for a moment, rolled up his sleeves and said coldly: "You old dragon is still known as a teacher, and what kind of shit did you do with your students? If you get into a catastrophe, just leave the mess and go away What? Does your master know that you are a teacher like this?!"

"...Who told you to deceive children because of old disrespect!!!"

The black-scaled flood dragon grieved and said: "Our young master is innocent and kind, he will believe whatever you say! Knowing that you will lie to him with nonsense like this because he is his elder?! Sleepwalking will make you stupid if you push it?? We The young master really believed it!!!"

"Speak as if you didn't believe me!"

The city lord of Guangping City slapped a stack of charms on the roof tiles vigorously, and said with a sneer as he slapped, "I thought you had some intelligence, but you actually believed what you lied to children!"

His movement of clapping the talisman suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyes to look at the black-scaled flood dragon and said as a warning:

"Also, don't say anything about my age, I, Zhao Guangping, are still very young now!"

"Young?! You are younger than me, but compared to the Mr. Shen you have a crush on?"

The black-scaled dragon raised its lips, revealing its white fangs: "You are older than Mr. Shen by a fraction of your age!"

"Old cow eats tender grass!"

It rolled a huge white eye in disdain.

The hand of the city lord of Guangping City trembling violently holding the talisman.

——Suddenly there was a thunderous roar in the sky.

Shen Qingyan looked up, and said to Hong Wenming beside him without any surprise, "When they finish fighting, go and count the losses in the shop."

"Yes."

"When keeping accounts, remember to divide into two, and then double the total."

Shen Qingyan smiled slightly, and said in a gentle and authentic tone: "If they have any objections, there are still a few cans of stinky fermented bean curd in the cellar of the shop."

Hong Wenming: ...

He looked at the man and the dragon in the sky with sympathetic eyes.

Bo Yun, who was standing next to him, commented on the situation, and took the opportunity to walk to Shen Qingyan's side:

"I think you won't be able to clean up your small shop for a while. Anyway, it's idle now, why don't we go for a walk together?"

Seeing that Shen Qingyan didn't seem to be very moved, he suggested very subtly: "I'm not talented, I know a little about Lingzhi and others, let's go around the mountains together, maybe we can find some ingredients that are good for cooking ?”

"it is good!"

Hearing the word "ingredients", Shen Qingyan immediately made up his mind!

So the two walked towards the outside of Guangping city.

However, before they walked far, they heard the sound of thunder in the distance. Shen Qingyan raised his eyes in surprise, but saw a large group of people rushing in from a distance not far away.

"Mr. Shen! We heard that you were almost taken away by kidnappers?"

A bearded monk in a leather jacket rushed to the front, shouting like thunder: "This Guangping City is not enough to protect you! You think about coming to Beishuo!! What do you think of the three cities and eighteen towns in Beishuo?" Where to go, we promise not to let that screwdriver touch even a single hair of yours!!!"

"Mr. Shen, don't be fooled by them!! The weather in Beishuo is bitter and cold, not to mention windy and sandy! The ground is full of stones and rubbish, which is not suitable for you at all... our Cangning City is the best! It is warm like spring all year round , the scenery and climate are very pleasant…”

The curly-bearded monk had just finished speaking when a young monk in lake blue hurriedly preached in the crowd. Tiptoe from behind and shout:

"The place in Cangning City is not interesting at all!! Mr. Shen, you came to Jianan County!! Our female cultivators in Jianan County have admired you for a long time—"

"Bah! Do you think we don't know?! Isn't Jianan County the Hehuan Sect!! What do you want to do when you admire Mr. Shen?!"

A monk asked in shock.

"We have no intention of doing anything."

The female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect snorted softly: "Do you think we will treat Mr. Shen as a furnace? Mr. Shen is such an amazing and talented person, and it is too late for us to rush to be his Taoist companion. With this kind of thought..."

"Okay!! You admit it!! You Hehuan Sect just want to be Mr. Shen's Taoist partner!!!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd like a wave had not completely run into Guangping City, and there was an internal strife, and many monks were filled with righteous indignation: "The Hehuan Sect always likes to do such shameless things!! Once we disperse If there is a peerless genius in Xiuli, you all rush forward to be each other's Taoist partner..."

"Too much!!! Too much!! We will never let you succeed this time!!!"

"You Hehuan Sect want to snatch Mr. Shen, then step over our corpse first!!"

"Yes!! Step over!!!"

"Anyway, before I die, you Hehuan Sect don't even think about taking a step closer to Mr. Shen!!!"

The crowd outside Guangping City was furious for a while, but everyone in Quang Binh City couldn't help being dumbfounded watching this scene.

"Wait, what are you guys arguing about?"

A city guard of Guangping City stood on the south wall, looking down at the monks below, he said very puzzled: "Mr. Shen, isn't Mr. Shen from our Guangping City? He didn't say he was going to leave, and you are making noise here." self-indulgent..."

It’s good that the monk in Guangping City didn’t speak up. Once he opened his mouth, the external contradictions immediately replaced the internal contradictions.

The monks outside the city pointed their spearheads at the city of Quang Binh, and waves of voices came and went:

"Mr. Shen is Mr. Shen who belongs to the cultivation world, not Mr. Shen who belongs to your Guangping City!!"

"You Guangping City only took advantage of being closer to the Canghua Sect. It is already very good to keep Mr. Shen until now. Does Guangping City still want to keep Mr. Shen for the rest of your life?!"

"Selfish!! Despicable!! Brazen!!!"

Seeing that the sea of ​​monks' anger was about to sweep towards Guangping City, Bo Yunyi protected Shen Qingyan and took a step back vigilantly:

"It looks like we can't go out of the city today, otherwise we'll talk about it another day—"

Shen Qingyan was about to open his mouth to answer, but saw a sword light rising from the far horizon.

A monk came from the direction of the five immortal gates with a sword, and shouted to the crowd below:

"Both of you stop delusional!!!"

"Shen Qingyan is destined to become the pride of our five immortal sects!!!"

The monk probably used some method of amplifying the sound.He is only a mere person, but his voice is as loud as a bell, overshadowing the shouts inside and outside Guangping City:

"Don't forget, Shen Qingyan has already broken through the 33rd heaven!!! As the No.1 in the history of the Xianyuan Conference, if he doesn't come to practice in the five great fairy gates, is he still a helpless outsider? Relying on loose cultivation?!"

As the monk's questioning resounded throughout the world, the inside and outside of Guangping City fell into silence.

In this short moment, Shen Qingyan thought that the debate about himself was about to come to an end, but the silence only lasted for a few seconds, and then the crowd inside and outside Guangping City exploded with a "coax".

Maybe it was woken up by this monk from the Five Great Immortal Sects. Everyone used the spell of loudspeaker in unison, and the chaotic shouts could not be heard for a while, even though Bo Yunyi wrapped Shen Qingyan's body in time. The cloud that weakened the volume, he still felt those shouts "buzzing" in his ears:

"Even if you are the Five Great Immortal Sects?! The Five Great Immortal Sects will definitely attract Mr. Shen?"

"Who doesn't know that Mr. Shen participated in the Fairy Fate Conference in order to kill that Xu Yang in a fair manner—"

"You already have so many talents in the five great immortal sects! Why do you want to rob Mr. Shen from us?!"

Soon, someone stepped up from the crowd with a sword, raised his arms and uttered a deafening cry:

"Mr. Shen is Mr. Shen who belongs to the entire cultivation world!!!"

"Any behavior that wants to monopolize Mr. Shen is just a crazy delusion!!!"

Following his shout, there was a tidy wave of sound inside and outside Guangping City.

"Mr. Shen belongs to the entire cultivation world—"

"Any attempt to monopolize Mr. Shen is just a delusion—"

The cultivators in Quang Binh City and the casual cultivators outside Quang Binh City are united, working together to resist the powerful enemy!

And the monk from the Five Great Immortal Sects faced such a situation where everyone was united, after half a minute of silence, he actually reached into his arms and crushed a token for emergency help!

The next moment, he raised his voice and shouted recklessly:

"Someone is coming—"

"Not good—"

"Someone has come to snatch Junior Brother Shen from us—"

As the ripples on the token spread, thunderous sound waves lingered on the surrounding ground. It didn't take long before sword lights flew one after another from the five great immortal gates.

Many monks moved after hearing the wind, and came mightily from the residences of the Five Great Immortal Sects...

As a result, outside the small southern suburb of Guangping City, a three-party confrontation actually formed!

The five immortal sects, the monks of Guangping City, and various casual cultivators from all over the world...they gathered in one place, confronted each other, and argued with each other without giving in to each other, but there was really only one center around which their disputes revolved. People—Shen Qingyan...

Looking at this unbelievable scene, Shen Qingyan was simply dumbfounded!

"What are they doing?!"

he couldn't help asking in amazement.

"Theoretically, it shouldn't be possible."

Bo Yunyi said carefully, "But with this matter on your body, I'm a little uncertain."

Shen Qingyan: ...

What's so uncertain about it! !Doesn't this matter seem very abnormal to anyone? ! ! !

If it wasn't for Shen Qingyan to be sure that "Mr. Shen" was him, he would almost have thought that the "Mr. Shen" these people were calling was the leader of a cult...

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the three opposing parties was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that a fight might break out anytime, anywhere, Shen Qingyan was racking his brains to think about how to quell the dispute, when a barrage suddenly passed before his eyes without warning.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow! !!!!!!”

Immediately afterwards, more bullet screens surged out like a flood.

A passing round: "I miss you so much, anchor!!!"

Drinking alone under the moon: "I thought the host's live broadcast room was reported and almost cried qaqqqqqq"

Duan Mengmeng: "Grandma, we finally entered the live broadcast room of your favorite anchor—"

Shen Qingyan was taken aback by this unexpected situation, he reflexively looked at the audience list, and found that the two accounts of the local tycoon had disappeared...

The local tyrants are awake, must they be awake? !

But why on earth did he wake up so coincidentally! ! !

Shen Qingyan looked at the barrage almost desperately. Sure enough, after realizing what was happening in front of him, the live broadcast room was quickly filled with sentences like this:

"The anchor used to belong to the Canghua faction, now the anchor belongs to Guangping City, and in the future the anchor may belong to the Five Great Immortal Sects... But no matter in the past, present or future, the anchor will always belong to us~~~~"

"Down with the tyranny of local tyrants!! The anchor belongs to us!!!"

"Hi everyone, let me introduce to you that Shen Qingyan, who you are fighting for, is my husband (ω)"

The barrage in front of me was filled with "The anchor belongs to us", and the shouts of "Mr. Shen is the Mr. Shen of the cultivation world" filled my ears...

Shen Qingyan was almost as big as one head and two big. Under the terrible pressure from such an impenetrable encirclement, his sea of ​​qi in his dantian actually started to circulate unconsciously, and with a "boom", he broke through to the Foundation Establishment Ninth Heaven! ! !

"Anchor, aren't you..."

"Standing here without moving can break through?!"

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't realize the pressure Shen Qingyan felt, and they couldn't help being surprised when they saw this unexpected scene.

Bo Yunyi, who was standing beside him, reacted very quickly. When she realized that Shen Qingyan's breakthrough would emit breath fluctuations, she wanted to take Shen Qingyan to the clouds without thinking about it. However, no matter how fast a monk moved, , How can it be faster than the eyes?

Almost the moment Shen Qingyan broke through to the Foundation Establishment Ninth Heaven, the gazes of the three opposing parties quickly gathered from all directions, and focused on Shen Qingyan all at once!

Shen Qingyan: ...

He estimated the distance he could shrink into an inch, turned his head silently, and looked at Bao Yunyi with a look of pleading help.

Bo Yunyi understood instantly, and took Shen Qingyan's figure in an illusion, and went straight across the void!

"Mr. Shen—"

There were high and low shouts faintly behind him.

"Mr. Shen, please don't go—"

Shen Qingyan even heard a hint of crying in those shouts...

"What the hell is going on!"

After Bo Yunyi took him across the void several times in a row, Shen Qingyan finally couldn't hear those "Mr. Shen" and "Mr. The gaze in the direction is still lingering:

"Today's situation is too exaggerated... I'm just a foundation cultivator. Even if I have some reputation, I won't be so popular? Three parties confront each other! This is really, really—"

"It's really a disaster for a beauty!"

Shen Qingyan stared at this barrage for a moment, and then, such a large section of barrage flew past his eyes densely.

"In the legend, there is a peerless beauty who can move the three worlds with a frown and a smile."

"In the legend, there are countless heroes who are crazy about him, and they will do anything at all costs, just asking him to make soup for their own hands."

"In the legend, it was his vain attempt to monopolize his ambition, which caused a bloody storm in the cultivation world..."

"He is a bewitching face."

"He is a disaster for the city."

"He is far away in the sky, but close in front of us."

"He is the legendary anchor—Shen Qingyan!!!"

"Come here!! Brothers and sisters~~~ Don't miss it when you pass by! Hurry up and lock our live broadcast room, and watch how the anchor Shen Qingyan confuses the world with his own power, and pours out the prosperity of three thousand lives..."

Shen Qingyan: ...

There was a burst of applause in the live broadcast room.

Luo Yi: "Boss 6666666!! I washed my hands, can I touch your trophy QVQ~~~"

People are not grass and trees: "Referee, return to your referee seat...!"

Cradle: "Watch me kick the orange peel away (#`O')/"

Seeing a mess of bullet screens fly by, Shen Qingyan sighed heavily.

"what happened to you?"

Bo Yun asked in bewilderment.

Shen Qingyan pressed his temples hard, and replied in a very complicated tone: "...It's nothing, I was just wondering if there are a few orange trees nearby..."

Facing the mentally broken anchor, the audience cruelly swiped out a piece of "233333333333".

Bo Yunyi raised her eyebrows, as if she was about to ask a question, but suddenly stopped.The next moment, he suddenly clenched Shen Qingyan's hand, and then stepped out——

Shen Qingyan turned his head, and heard intermittent shouts faintly floating in the wind:

"Mr. Shen——"

"You - don't - go - ah - Mr. Shen - Mr. -"

Listening to the long ending sound in the new wind, Shen Qingyan's hair stood on end for a moment.

"...not right."

"There's something really wrong with this."

The moment Bo Yunyi led him through the space again, Shen Qingyan suddenly remembered something: "Where's the city lord and the black-scaled dragon who just fought above Guangping City? Why didn't the two of them do anything while there was so much noise outside?" reaction?!"

It is possible to say that the black-scaled dragon has nothing to do with him, but how could the city lord of Guangping city indulge in fighting and refuse to come forward under such circumstances?He is not really stupid, even if he is, due to his status as the city lord, he must at least stand outside the city and shout a few slogans!

"makes sense."

Bao Yunyi stopped walking through the space, looked in the direction of Guangping City and frowned slightly: "Otherwise, I'd better go back and have a look, you can hide here for a while—"

"Do not."

Shen Qingyan said softly, "I'll go with you."

There is an entire audience in the live broadcast room beside him, maybe there is someone among them who can find some clues in the frantic scene...

After a simple disguise, Shen Qingyan had three breath-holding talismans affixed to his body, and was led by Bo Yunyi to lurk near Guangping City cautiously.

Strange to say, the southern suburbs, which were clearly crowded with people from all three parties before, have become empty at this moment. Shen Qingyan whispered in the live broadcast room:

"I guess they all went after me somewhere else."

vi.lan: "It's very possible..."

Bie Linzhuo: "The charm of the anchor is beyond the sky【×"

Miao Xiaomiao: "It's reasonable to say that their IQ suddenly became negative? Didn't even consider the possibility of the anchor sneaking back? Even if they go outside to chase people, at least one or two teams should stay in place, okay? !"

Shen Qingyan looked at the empty southern suburbs in front of him, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "I actually have some doubts..."

"Did the IQs of those monks gathered in the southern suburbs suddenly become negative?"

It's not that Shen Qingyan has never seen fanatical cultivator admirers, but no matter how exaggerated the fanaticism is, it's still a degree, at least it won't cause disputes in the cultivation world because of himself...

Please, that's a dispute in the cultivation world!No matter how awesome I am, I'm just an ordinary foundation-building monk!

Although Shen Qingyan is somewhat confident about her own fame, but it seems that she has become arrogant when she has reached this level of self-confidence...

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out anyway.

Filled with doubts, Shen Qingyan and Bo Yunyi walked along the main road from outside the south gate of Guangping City to South 23rd Lane.

Although the population in the cultivation world is not abundant, the city of Guangping has always had a constant flow of people.However, the two of them walked all the way today, but they didn't meet a monk. At first glance, it seemed a bit unexpected, but it made sense after thinking about it——

——After all, those monks from Guangping City have already rushed out to catch up with Shen Qingyan...

"Although it sounds long-winded, I really want to emphasize it again. Their IQs have probably all turned into negative numbers..."

Shen Qingyan walked through the empty streets, looked at the unattended shops on both sides and said silently.

Those shops selling magic treasures, pills, and talismans are all left unattended. All kinds of expensive products are just placed in the shops, and anyone who comes can just reach out and take them away...!

It took less than three seconds for this rant to pass through Shen Qingyan's heart, when Bo Yunyi suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

"Someone."

As he said this, dozens of sword qi silently floated in the air, lined up in front of the two of them, clean and elegant like a white lotus blooming.

And in the next instant, "White Lotus" disappeared in front of Shen Qingyan's eyes, and bleeding flowers bloomed in vain in the void in front of him——

All of a sudden, there was a chaotic sound of "crash, la la", all kinds of magical medicines rolled all over the ground in a mess, and a figure full of demonic energy hurriedly flew back from the roadside shop, clutching his forearm, with a hoarse voice. The voice is harsh as a drake:

"retreat!!!!"

He shouted, facing the empty streets around: "There is a sword cultivator who didn't get caught!!! It's Bo Yunyi, Bo Yunyi didn't get caught—"

The man couldn't finish the sentence.

As soon as his voice as hoarse as a drake sounded from the sky above the street, Bo Yunyi's sleeves flicked lightly, and with a sound like a broken string, thousands of clean and clear sword qi were like thousands of sword qi. Thousands of elegant and pure white lotus blossoms instantly on the streets of Quang Binh City.

Whenever a white lotus blooms, a flower of blood will splash out in the void.

No screams, no groans!Moan, the white lotus blooming in mid-air is so quiet and beautiful that those figures that fell one after another are almost bewitched by Ben!able to ignore...

However, there was one thing that Shen Qingyan couldn't ignore.

"Magic repair."

He looked at the figures surrounded by black air and said softly, as if enlightened for a moment: "We all forgot, the few demon cultivators brought back from the crack in the demon world in the Shen family's cave—"

Bo Yunyi suddenly slashed at Shen Qingyan's eyes with a sword.

Shen Qingyan's pupils shrank slightly.

The sharp sword energy pierced his eyebrows with slight pain, but Shen Qingyan did not retreat a step.

His eyes didn't blink for a moment, staring at the sharp edge passing in front of him, and the smoky figure that condensed into a black shadow was cut in half by the edge.There was a short and sharp scream in the air, not like a human voice, but more like a sharp "squeak" sound made by a mouse or a bat before it died——

"It's the devil."

A golden barrage quietly appeared at the top of the live broadcast room.

Bo Yunyi's figure flitted across the street, countless small streams of sword energy gathered like rivers, roaring and washing away between the streets and alleys and house walls of Guangping City, and the golden barrage exclusive to local tyrants flew past Shen Qing one after another. In front of the banquet, blocking the exclamation of other audience members:

"Among the many catastrophes that cultivators face, there is one called the Heart Demon Tribulation—it is said to be a heart demon, but it is actually a heavenly demon."

"At the time of crossing the catastrophe, there are demons from outside the territory coming from the void, and the cultivators are among the demons outside the territory, and the desires in their hearts will be infinitely magnified..."

"Later, a demon cultivator took advantage of this festival to deliberately trap the heavenly demons outside the territory during the crossing of the heart demon calamity, and forcibly refine them to become a demon leader for him to control his envoys!"

Shen Qingyan tapped her toes lightly, shrinking her ground to an inch, and shuttled past the figures of smoke that had been chopped down all over the sky.

"The devil? Extraterrestrial demons? Why are there so many?"

He raised his face and looked at the sword energy sweeping through the air like a torrential river. There were countless shattered smoke figures screaming. Although the screams were fleeting, due to the large number, they were continuous Unceasingly, a strange wind sound was formed.

Bo Yunyi's figure appeared and disappeared in the wind.

There was a faint maniacal laughter resounding in the void.

"Today's juniors—what arrogance—"

"You think I have no demon cultivators?"

"Fighting and killing, life and death, in our eyes, it is a common occurrence!"

"—but you shouldn't move that fissure in the demon world!!!"

Shen Qingyan suddenly stopped, and stared at a tall old house not far away: There was a figure with a devilish aura floating lightly on the ridge of the roof, with a transparent gap looming behind him.He raised his arms, looked up to the sky and smiled, and thousands of extraterrestrial demons poured out from the gap. There were so many of them that it was almost terrifying just to look at them.

"This person's strength is above Nascent Soul, but it will never exceed the stage of transformation."

After quickly scanning the barrage pool, Shen Qingyan quickly came to a conclusion.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhs is about to attack!!!"

"The high-ranking officer in front of me can let me protect everyone's body—"

A barrage flew past Shen Qingyan's eyes, but he just glanced at it, then opened the platform mall directly, and went straight to the last page without thinking.

On the last page of the Zhoutian platform mall, there was an item that Shen Qingyan had already noticed:

God is sad.

The price is 3000 million points.

One-time use within a range of [-] meters can silently annihilate the primordial spirit of monks in the tribulation period into dust.

Unique item, sold only once.

Shen Qingyan didn't care about the price of 3000 million points at all, and was about to raise his hand to buy the "Heavenly Sad Wind", when suddenly a lot of bullet screens flew past densely in front of him.

Shen Qingyan raised her head in surprise: 80.00% of the densely packed barrages were only two words——

——Lie, trough.

Behind the dense translucent barrage, Shen Qingyan's eyes lit up countless lights:

Standing in front of the tall old house of Moxiu, a mysterious talisman lighted up in vain.

The walls of the shop, which were blooming with blood-red flowers, were lit up with mysterious talisman lights in vain.

After the rain and the wind, the long bluestone road that has been stepped on by the feet, the mysterious talisman lights up in vain.

Square, square, unremarkable, ordinary Guangping City, in vain there are countless mysterious talisman lights lit up!

——In the world of comprehension, there are some stories related to the lord of Guangping City.

For example, the lord of Guangping City is an ordinary talisman cultivator.

For example, the name of the city lord of Guangping City is Zhao Guangping. He has taken in three apprentices in his life, and their Taoist names are "Da Fu", "Er Fu" and "San Fu".

For example, Zhao Guangping's life was mediocre, and he could not make any progress after reaching the golden core stage, but his three apprentices were all amazingly talented, and the lowest cultivation base had reached the Nascent Soul.

For example, this Guangping City is actually the place where three of his apprentices built for his master to live up to his old age. It was originally an ordinary cave, but because Zhao Guangping likes to be lively by nature, it gradually expanded into the small city it is today...

These are the most widely circulated legends about Quang Binh City.

Many people in the cultivation world have heard of these legends, but only a few people know that most of these legends are not true.

For example, the lord of Guangping City is not an "ordinary" talisman.

For example, the owner of Guangping City was not always called Zhao Guangping in his life.

For example, the cultivation of the city lord of Guangping City did not stop at the golden core stage.

For example, Guangping City was not an ordinary cave...

This small city has never added or subtracted a house for many years. The reason is not because the lord of Quang Binh City is too lazy, but simply because Quang Binh City has been a complete small city since its establishment.

You can't draw more than one stroke, and you can't draw less. It is a complete, mysterious and natural city of charms!

In the extremely dazzling and extremely beautiful talisman light, the figure with soaring devilish energy only had time to let out a half-cry.

Immediately afterwards, following the spatial rift behind him, he was purified by the city's mysterious spells together with the heavenly demons all over the sky into a beautiful and dazzling golden light...

Bo Yunyi put away her sword among the mysterious charms flashing all over the city, and clicked softly:

"It turned out that he was the only one."

"Although