Games with fairies

Li Muyang acted honestly as a newbie and asked the bosses for information about the group.

He was curious if the members of this group were all masters of immortal weapons.

Then count the number of people... Damn it! Now seven immortal weapons have appeared in the world and their owners have been recognized?

In a corner where no one is paying attention, these masters of immortal weapons actually quietly set up a chat group, intending to do something big?

What do you want to do?

Do you also want to capture tailed beasts and make the world feel pain?

Li Muyang accidentally broke into this dark organization where big bosses gathered, and for a moment he felt like a husky wandering into a pack of wolves.

He is different from these big guys. The Jinghong Immortal Sword has not yet recognized him as its master. He was completely forcibly tamed by the system, otherwise he would not be qualified to join the group.

And each of the big guys in this group holds an ancient immortal weapon and is very powerful. They are probably the legendary Zi Mansion.

Yan Xiaoru, who is in the Immortal Ascension Realm, can't defeat Jinghong Immortal Sword. The strength of the big guys in this group... is scary just thinking about it.

But after Li Muyang finished asking, the group fell into silence again.

All the big guys from the Zi Mansion shut up.

Until Zi Weiheng spoke again.

[Zi Weiheng: You haven’t answered my initial question yet. Is there anyone under the rule of the Demon Refining Sect or nearby? I need help】

After Zi Weiheng finished speaking, someone responded.

[Wei Suyi: For safety reasons, we will not meet again for the time being. The original plan has also been temporarily postponed. Ziwei Heng, you should also stop contacting Cang Susan]

[Wei Suyi: I am currently refining a magic weapon that can seal the soul and resist corrosion. We will meet again after the magic weapon is finished]

[Wei Suyi: Or wait until Cang Susan is willing to show up and meet us honestly]

[Wei Suyi: Until then, it is better to be wise and protect yourself]

Wei Suyi made a suggestion, and the others agreed.

[Ansu Lu: seconded]

[Dou Sujiu: Seconded]

[Gui Suqi: seconded]

[Zi Weiheng: Hello! No one answered my question? 】

However, after Zi Weiheng said these words, the other people's avatars all turned gray.

Zi Weiheng was the only one left in the lively chat group just now.

[Zi Weiheng: ...as for that? Although Cang Susan is a little weird, he must be a good person. Why are you reacting so strongly?]

Li Muyang was also a little helpless.

A group of Zi Mansion bosses were so frightened by him that he was a Bastard Realm idiot... and no one believed him.

You are all the bosses of Zi Mansion and the top combat power in this world. Are you so cowardly?

[Cang Susan: Hello, Mr. Ziwei, do you need any help in the Demon Refining Sect? Maybe I can help you]

Li Muyang was very curious about what Zi Weiheng wanted to do.

Is it actually related to the Demon Refining Sect?

Soon, a message from Zi Weiheng popped up in the chat group.

[Zi Weiheng: The hundred-year period has expired, I want to fulfill my oath and go to the Demon Refining Sect to kill Gong Yanghong]

[Zi Weiheng: However, there are so many masters in the Demon Refining Sect and they have profound knowledge. There is not much chance that I can go alone, so I need helpers]

[Ziweiheng: How? Boss Cangsu, are you willing to help me? I'm willing to pay you enough! 】

"..." After seeing this news, Li Muyang's mouth twitched.

This Ziwei Heng is very down-to-earth. Not only does she blow herself up when she comes up, but she also imitates Li Muyang's talking habits very kindly and imitates Li Muyang's calling him boss.

It's a pity that Li Muyang can't help him with this.

Why don't you go kill the leader of the Demon Refining Sect, I'm a Foundation Establishment Realm guy and I'll give you a free gift!

[Cang Susan:...I can’t help you with this, I’m sorry]

It's not a matter of willingness, it's really a matter of lack of ability.

Li Muyang was a little curious as to who Zi Weiheng was and why he wanted to kill the leader of the Demon Refining Sect.

Is there any grudge between the two?

But before Li Muyang could continue to ask, Zi Weiheng spoke.

[Zi Weiheng: It’s okay, Mr. Cangsu, if you are willing to talk to me, I will be very happy]

[Zi Weiheng: Thanks to Mr. Cangsu, my rest time today is over. We will talk to you next time we have the opportunity]

After sending this message, Zi Weiheng's profile picture also turned gray.

Li Muyang was the only one left in the empty chat group.

Li Muyang was a little surprised.

This Ziweiheng... is so strange.

What does it mean that today's rest time is over? Are you a middle school student sprinting for the college entrance examination? You can only play with your phone secretly when you go to the toilet, right?

All the Zifu bosses in this chat group are cautious, but Ziwei Heng is the more friendly and easy-going.

It's a pity that Ziwei Heng rarely seems to be online.

Otherwise, you should be able to get a lot of important information from him.

Li Muyang smacked his lips and suddenly realized something. He quickly opened his eyes and exited the system.

At the same time, a quiet and elegant fragrance blew past Li Muyang.

Yan Xiaoru, expressionless, appeared with his disciples.

Seeing this inner disciple who was about to arrive at his destination but stood lazily with his eyes closed, Yan Xiaoru snorted coldly, his eyes seemed a little unkind.

Li Muyang quickly stood up straight and straightened his posture.

Yan Xiaoru then retracted her gaze and moved straight forward.

At the Feizhou ferry ahead, festive gongs, drums and cheers suddenly sounded.

After the flying boat docked, what appeared in front of Li Muyang and others was the welcome ceremony prepared by the local officials of Tianjiao City.

The high-ranking Lord of Tianjiao City, who could be called a frontier official, walked in front with a smile, approaching Yan Xiaoru and others.

Then came official greetings.

Li Muyang was not interested at all in those vanity fair clichés.

He and his cheap sister stood in the crowd, curiously looking at Sky Horn City in front of them and the local officials who came to greet them.

In an ordinary city, the white-robed disciples of the inner sect can walk sideways.

But in a big place like Tianjiao City, even a direct disciple like Ning Wan'er has to restrain himself.

After all, many officials in this city are no worse than their direct disciples in terms of rank and cultivation.

After the usual greetings were over, a special person came to guide the outer disciples who came from the main altar and guide them to stay and rest.

As for Li Muyang, he is already in white robe from the inner sect and is qualified to participate in this welcome banquet.

In a lively and festive atmosphere, the group arrived at a magnificent courtyard mansion in Tianjiao City and started having a banquet here.

Yan Xiaoru and Ning Wan'er, such extraordinary figures, naturally drank and drank together in the main banquet hall.

Li Muyang and his group of white-robed disciples from the inner sect were arranged in the side hall, accompanied by lower-level officials from Tianjiao City.

At the same time, there is a dark place somewhere in this continent.

In the dark swamp that exuded a faint rancid smell, the man with his eyes open in the sludge exhaled a long, turbid breath.

His mutilated and rotting body rested on a huge dragon corpse.

The dragon, which was at least 10,000 meters long, was huddled in the pitch-black mire, and the scales on its body had long been stained black by pollution.

The man lay on his back in the mud, protected by the huddled dragon corpse in the center.

There were thick blood clouds in the sky, and lightning struck down from time to time.

But there was a smile on the man's pale face.

"Mom, it's almost time."

He looked at the dark mire and whispered: "I will fulfill your last wish and slaughter the entire Demon Refining Sect..."