Immortal Creation

Sun Lingtong is a good at spreading rumors. He is quite experienced. He predicted: "By then, the rumors will definitely be very tight. The third wave of rumors is indeed the key. Then we must seize the time, otherwise they will spread." Rumors can easily be detected and taken action by opponents to join forces to extinguish them.”

Ning Zhuo shook his head slightly. He had a different view on this. He told Sun Lingtong: "I hope that this third wave of rumors is not started by us."

Sun Lingtong suddenly felt curious: "Xiao Zhuo, are there other forces that can be used by you?"

Ning Zhuo smiled and said: "Boss, I do have my own secrets, but how can I hide it from you in terms of power?"

These words immediately made Sun Lingtong even more strange, and she couldn't help but want to ask: "If this is the case, who else can help us create rumors?"

Ning Zhuo shook his head and said: "I can't say for sure, and I'm not 100% sure about this either."

"But I still think that when the third level of rumors is about to spread, we will wait."

"Are you sure?" Sun Lingtong was worried.

Regarding the spread of rumors, he is very experienced and quite professional.

He has accurately predicted the future situation: "If we spread the third wave of rumors at the normal speed, by then, there will be insufficient time and space."

"In this case, do we still have to wait and see what happens before spreading third-level rumors?"

Ning Zhuo nodded: "I think such a risk is worth it."

"The first two rumors we spread were actually okay, but the third wave of rumors, once spread by us ourselves, is likely to become a flaw."

"At this point, boss, I want to take a gamble!"

Sun Lingtong raised his head and laughed, patting Ning Zhuo on the shoulder: "Okay, Xiao Zhuo, you know much better than me about the rules of the righteous way."

"I'll take a gamble with you."

A little girl with a red face, like an apple, suddenly stretched her head over and occupied Sun Lingtong's field of vision, interrupting his memories.

"Grandpa, what are you doing lying here? Do you need me to help you up?" the little girl asked in a sweet voice.

Sun Lingtong sighed quickly and thanked the little girl, saying that she was in need of help.

The little girl used all her strength to lift Sun Lingtong up.

Sun Lingtong sent a message to her: "I didn't expect you to get rid of Zhu Xuanji so quickly!"

The little girl is none other than the person Yang Chanyu is pretending to be.

Yang Chanyu smiled softly and responded to Sun Lingtong through voice transmission: "If it were in the wilderness, Zhu Xuanji's golden eye talent would indeed be quite difficult to deal with."

"But the terrain of Fire Persimmon Immortal City is complex, it is not an open area at all, and there are gaps in the formation you provided. With such a favorable location, how could I let Zhu Xuanji catch me."

Zhu Xuanji returned without success.

Facing Ning Yifan and the other four Jindan monks who rushed over, he said bluntly: "I lost track of him, but I'm sure it was Yang Chanyu."

The other five Jindan monks couldn't help but fell into silence for a while.

Ning Jiufan sighed: "We can't catch Yang Chanyu, and our trap here has been exposed. Next, do we still have to guard Ning Zhuo?"

Zhu Xuanji nodded. On the way back, he had already thought of the follow-up arrangements.

He said: "At present, we have no way to determine Yang Chanyu's purpose. She may be coveting the Demon Sect Scripture herself, or she may be hired by the City Lord's Mansion."

Having said this, Zhu Xuanji looked remorseful and regretful: "It would be great if I could win the Yang Chan Jade."

"Right now, we still don't have any evidence."

Even if Zhu Xuanji took action himself, Yang Chanyu could escape.

Such a result made the five Jindan monks disappointed and worried.

Zhu Xuanji saw their expressions in his eyes, sighed, and continued to explain: "Yang Chanyu took advantage of the location, followed the gap between the fairy city's formations, got in, and successfully escaped."

Ning Yifan: "I can't blame Mr. Zhu anymore. Anyone else would find it difficult to catch Yang Chanyu in this situation."

Zhou Nongying snorted coldly: "The situation is actually very clear now. The city lord's palace must have hired Yang Chanyu to test this place! And in order to ensure the safety of himself and Yang Chanyu, they provided a certain gap in the formation."

Zhu Xuanzhi shook his head when he heard this: "We can't confirm this yet because we don't have any evidence."

Zheng Danqian sighed: "To be honest, this is still the inaction of the City Lord's Palace!"

"According to common sense, the protective formation in the fairy city must be changed every once in a while, so that it is safe."

"But the recent city lords have not done this. I think it is too troublesome and thankless."

Zhu Ji Xuanfan's lips moved slightly and he thought for a while but did not say anything.

He still knows some inside information about this matter.

This was deliberately allowed by the Nandou royal family.

After all, Fire Persimmon Fairy City is located in the hinterland of Nandou Kingdom and is relatively safe. If we really want to replace the city defense formation, it will indeed waste people and money.

As a new city, Fire Persimmon City has its own specialties and can provide a large amount of tax revenue to the royal family every year.

This requires replacing the city defense formation, and the royal family's income will drop sharply!

Zhou Nongying suddenly said: "The situation has now evolved to this point, which is very unfavorable to us. Our situation is too passive."

"Now our manpower is tied up with Ning Zhuo."

"Even if an assassin comes to assassinate, as long as we can't catch him, we can't tell whether it's the work of the City Lord's Mansion or the assassin's personal greed."

"Feisi is quite insidious! I think he may have seen through our current intentions and is delaying us."

"Every once in a while, as long as he sends or directly hires Yang Chanyu to test us once, he will firmly restrain us. Most of our energy must be focused on protecting Ning Zhuo."

"In this way, we will be more passive."

"So I think, instead of always being passive, we might as well turn passivity into initiative now."

Zheng Shuanggou asked curiously: "Then how can we take the initiative?"

Zhou Nongying smiled slightly: "This matter is actually very simple. It is much easier than you think."

"Aren't there rumors spreading one after another? I think a large part of them are the work of the City Lord's Mansion."

"Now we also spread rumors and directly pull the City Lord's Mansion down, isn't it better?"

So.

The third wave of rumors appeared.

The rumor was very convincing, detailing the process of Ning Zhuo, the mechanical fire monkey, Yuan Dasheng, the Fire Persimmon Festival, etc.

Among them, Ning Zhuo was highlighted as a sixteen-year-old who asked Chen Cha for advice, but was deprived of the reputation of research and development by the City Lord's Mansion. He was also tricked into vigorously producing the mechanical fire monkey for the market. Finally, at the Fire Persimmon Festival, he was sent by Fei Si, holding the latter's waist badge, forcing Yuan Er to watch him die without saving him and let Yuan Dasheng die.

When people heard the rumor, they immediately had three thoughts.

The first one was that Ning Zhuo suffered a loss because he was too young and was calculated by others. It was a pity.

The second one was that the City Lord's Mansion might have obtained the Demon Gate Scripture a long time ago, and Fei Si used Ning Zhuo to kill Yuan Dasheng.

The third one was that the Demon Gate Scripture might be in the City Lord's Mansion. The City Lord's Mansion was the black market behind the scenes and the biggest winner!

For a time, people in the city began to discuss: Where is this Demon Gate Scripture? In the hands of the City Lord's Mansion, or on Ning Zhuo?

The information that Yang Chanyu had spied on and said "So that's how it is" before leaving was also widely spread.

City Lord's Mansion.

Fei Si saw Shu Zhongjun off all the way and sent him out of the mansion.

He returned to his desk alone with a gloomy face.

Shu Zhongjun is a Jindan cultivator of Quanshulou. He has now come to Huoshixiancheng. While opening and presiding over the station of Quanshulou, he is actively exploring the Lava Fairy Palace. His speed is not slow at all and he has quickly accumulated a lot of achievements.

Shu Zhongjun came to Fei Si this time to make a transaction request.

If the City Lord's Mansion has the Demon Sect Scripture, then Quanshulou can buy it at a high price.

Fei Si didn't know what the Demon Sect Scripture was, so he told Shu Zhongjun directly that this deal couldn't be made.

In the end, Fei Si sent Shu Zhongjun out of the mansion.

"Even Shu Zhongjun believes that this third rumor is actually aimed at me and the City Lord's Mansion!"

"Who wants to deal with me?!"

Fei Si felt that the enemy's dagger was exposed.

He felt something was wrong with the previous two waves of rumors, and he paid close attention to them every day.

Now the third wave of rumors directly implied that the City Lord's Mansion secretly mastered the Demonic Scripture!

Fei Si suddenly felt that the matter was serious, and immediately sent people to investigate the matter with all his strength.

While he was investigating, it was late at night again.

No moon.

Stars twinkled.

Boom!

A thunderous roar disturbed countless city dwellers who were sleeping soundly in the middle of the night.

People went out of their houses to check.

Some people saw Yang Chanyu fighting with a Jindan cultivator, fighting and retreating.

"Yang Chanyu?!"

"Wait, her opponent is... the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator!!"

In an instant, the cultivators who saw this scene all widened their eyes.

After many days, the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator finally appeared again.

The next moment, the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator shouted: "Witch, leave the Scripture behind!"

The cultivators were all shocked.

"True Scripture?"

"What True Scripture!?"

"Yang Chanyu escaped from the City Lord's Mansion. Could it be that she stole the Demon Sect True Scripture from the City Lord's Mansion?!"