I Just Want To Be Quiet

Yanxi City, the capital.

City Lord's Mansion.

training room.

The sea of ​​fire was surging and blazing, burning the entire room.

The city lord exposed his upper body, stood in the fire, and slowly waved his double hammers. His moves were simple and clear, but they were all filled with terrifying power, causing the space to vibrate.

Suddenly, he turned to look at the door of the training room and asked, "What's the matter?"

Outside the door, the previous middle-aged monk knelt down on one knee, holding a letter inscribed in blood on the bottom of the mysterious bottom, and said solemnly: "City Lord, the son of Chongmingzong, Pei Ling, sent someone to send the book of war."

Hearing the words, the city lord stopped practicing immediately, released the double hammer, stretched out his hand, and the war book immediately appeared between his fingers.

After reading the content of the battle book with a calm expression, there was no surprise on his face. Pei Ling challenged the emperor of the greedy dynasty, and after defeating the emperor, he came directly to the boundary of Yanxi City, obviously wanting to come over and continue to challenge him!

He has been waiting for this gauntlet for several days!

The city lord asked, "Who is the one who sent the war book?"

The middle-aged cultivator said, "It's a female cultivator who was born to teach. Judging from the aura of her exercises, it should be Pei Ling's furnace."

Born to teach?

The city lord was slightly surprised, but even after he understood it, challenging the emperor of the greedy dynasty, and challenging him, the city lord of Yanxi City, were all Pei Ling's personal plans, not the purpose of Chongmingzong.

Otherwise, the person who came to send the war book should be someone from the Nine A Li Clan of the Chongming Sect...

It seems that the news from the Liu Greed Dynasty is not false at all. The purpose of Pei Ling's trip is to come for the Great Dao, and none of the seniors of the Chongming Sect followed.

Thinking of this, the city lord thought for a while and said, "The location of this battle is set in Hopeless Lake."

"The place is desolate and remote, and it will not hurt innocent people."

"As for the time...it's set in three days."

The middle-aged monk clasped his fists and replied, "Yes!"

Seeing that the city lord had no other orders, he retreated.

In the training room, the sea of ​​​​fire is still burning, weakly tempering the Taoist body of the city lord.

Looking at the gauntlet in his hand, his face gradually became solemn.

The elder Wenren Taishang went to challenge Pei Ling, and he should have lost.

Otherwise, this battle book will not be sent...

The Supreme Elders of the nine major sects are basically in the middle stage of the joint path, or even the late stage of the joint path.

The cultivation of the elder Wenren Taishang is in the middle stage of Harmony!

Although there is no magic weapon on his body, he is still defeated by Pei Ling's hand based on the opponent's cultivation base... Then Pei Ling's strength will only be stronger than that of the monks in the middle stage!

Yes, the other party has definitely joined the Tao, and it should also combine the Tao of all living beings and the Tao of heaven and earth at the same time!

This battle is extremely dangerous, but it must not be defeated!

Thinking of this, the city lord immediately took out a specially-made sound transmission to urge him.

After a while, a familiar voice sounded in the talisman: "City Lord, I lost..."

This voice was hoarse, tired, and a little emotional, and it was the spirit of hearing people.

The city owner did not have any accident, and immediately said: "Elder Wenren, are you seriously injured?"

Wen Ren Lingse said: "The injury has recovered most of the time, and when the healing is completed, I will rush back to Yanxi City immediately."

The city lord nodded slightly, and immediately said: "My sect rules, the city lord will be replaced every five hundred years, and I have been in charge of Yanxi City for more than 300 years. In this battle, regardless of victory or defeat, the next city lord must be determined first."

"Xin Yaxiu, the young city lord, is still young and his cultivation is too low to take on the overall situation."

"Several other elders who have not closed long-term seclusion, or have temperaments like idle clouds and wild cranes, do not like common affairs; or are too obsessed with elixir and other Taoisms, and have no time to take care of them; or are too rigid and do not know how to change... They are not suitable to take over the position of city lord."

"Only Elder Wenren Taishang, who used to be in charge of Transition Eyuan, can control the scene, and he is upright and upright, regardless of cultivation base or character, he is the best choice."

"After this battle, please Elder Wenren Taishang to take charge of Yanxi City."

"Wait until Ya Xiu's strength is sufficient, and then assist him."

After speaking, the city lord did not give Wenren Lingser a chance to reply at all, and directly ended the sound transmission.

The runes on the sound transmission immediately began to flicker, emitting a faint light. Obviously, Wenren Lingse urged the rune to continue the call.

The city lord did not hesitate, and immediately crushed the sound transmission.

Immediately afterwards, he commanded: "Come in!"

Soon, a handsome young man in armor strode into the training room.

The sea of ​​​​fire that originally filled the room, when it appeared, suddenly disappeared, revealing a simple and spacious stone room.

The young man bowed and saluted, "Master!"

The city owner looked at him, his mind moved, and a black token suddenly appeared in his hand. The front of this token was engraved with the word "Yanxi" in cloud seal, with thunder patterns lingering, and the back was a giant axe with a violent aura. , like nine days of thunder.

He let go of his hand, and the token was immediately held up by a force and flew to the boy.

The young man was puzzled and said, "Master, this is..."

The city lord stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a flat voice: "Three days later, give this city lord decree to Elder Wenren Taishang."

"According to my sect's rules, after I go, you should have taken over as the city lord."

"But your cultivation base is too low, and now it's a troubled time, and the demons are rampant."

"You can't sit still as the city lord."

"Practice with your heart from now on."

"In the future, the cultivation base will be high, and the elder Wenren Taishang will pass on the position of the city master to you."

The young Xin Yaxiu listened silently, and then saluted: "Yes! My disciple obeys."

The city owner nodded slightly, and then stepped out, leaving the training room and appearing in a vast stone hall.

This stone hall seems to be chiseled by someone with great mana in the belly of the mountain. The style is rough and the furnishings are simple. However, any creature who enters this place will not have the mind to pay attention to the stone hall itself, but will be attracted by the dazzling array of weapons for the first time.

Knives, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, hammers, sticks, lances, spears, rakes... All kinds of weapons are suspended in the air, and the cold edge is refracted like a ray of light. , Wang Yang is reckless, suffocating to the sky!

The city lord calmly walked into the sea of ​​soldiers.

The breath of the living creatures inspired the instinctive will of the weapon, and thousands of sharp blades moved in unison like a school of fish, all pointing at the city lord.

Immediately, the endless edge rushed toward the face, and it seemed that the next moment, the city lord would be cut to pieces.

The city owner was unmoved and strode forward.

Bing Hairuo set off a wave of waves, using it as an arrow, pushing it towards the depths, the bright and cold light surging, splashing, and whistling like a mountain.

With the deepening of the city lord, there are fewer and fewer weapons around, but the power and determination contained in them are getting stronger and stronger.

Before he knew it, he seemed to have reached the end of the sea of ​​soldiers, and the surroundings were empty and nothing.

The city lord kept walking and continued to move forward. After walking for a long time, a weapon finally appeared in the void in front of him.

It was a giant axe as tall as a mountain!