Immortal Creation

City Lord's Mansion.

"What did you say? Ziyang Villa was attacked by demon cultivators?" Fei Si, who was handling affairs, stood up directly, his face full of shock.

"How is Master Mengchong?" He asked immediately.

After learning that Mengchong was fine, the huge stone in his throat finally fell to the bottom of his heart.

He immediately ordered to dispatch a team of cultivators to Ziyang Villa for support.

"I'll go first!" Fei Si didn't care about the official business in his hands. He leaped into the air, his figure was like a rainbow, and flew to Ziyang Villa.

"Mengchong was arranged in Ziyang Villa before and after, which was extremely secretive."

"But he just arrived there not long ago, and he was attacked by demon cultivators!"

"Is it really a demon cultivator?"

Fei Si's heart was shrouded in clouds.

He is the right-hand man of the current Lord of Huoshi Xiancheng. He has a sinister character and is good at using tricks. There are many things that the Lord of Huoshi Xiancheng is not convenient to do, and Chi Dun has no brains to do it, so he can only do it.

Previously, Fei Si discovered that Zhou Zhu of the Zhou family relied on his own talent and endured his injuries. His power dissipation speed was extremely fast, posing a huge threat to Meng Chong.

He made arrangements and activated the Zhou family's secret room to plot against Zhou Zhu, greatly delaying Zhou Zhu's progress of dissipating his power.

Zheng Jian of the Zheng family used the means of refining weapons, and his speed was not slow, so he simply plotted against him.

Finally, in order to disguise himself, he activated the dead soldiers and deliberately attacked Meng Chong. Meng Chong killed him, so he showed his face among the three major families, and showed the strength of the City Lord's Mansion from the side.

Of course, Meng Chong was also unaware of this matter. Except for Fei Si and the city lord, no third person knew about it.

As for the Ning family, Fei Si also paid attention to Ning Xiaohui. But she was still playing games with the family to gain more benefits for herself. She did not dissipate her power at all and did not pose any threat, so Fei Si did not take action.

The City Lord's Mansion also arranged an insider in the Ning family. But Fei Si considered that there was no value in activating the insider to take action. It would be better to let the Ning family go, so that the Ning family was the only one that was not attacked among the four forces.

In this case, what would the Zhou family and the Zheng family think?

Fei Si took advantage of this and laid a small trap to plot against the Ning family.

It was because he had done so much, so when he heard that Meng Chong was attacked, he immediately felt like he was facing a great enemy!

"Could it be that the other three families have seen through the truth and secretly retaliated against us?"

"So which family is it?"

"How did we leak the news?"

The four forces in Huoshi Xiancheng are in a state of balance. Everyone is righteous, and even if they want to retaliate, they will not put it on the table openly, will not tear their faces, but will secretly do something dirty.

Arranging or disguising as a demon cultivator is the most common means.

Fei Si fell into the Ziyang Villa, causing a wave of air to surge and a cloud of dust.

He looked around and saw traces of fierce fighting everywhere. Among the broken walls and ruins, there were many corpses of cultivators lying, as well as a large number of broken mechanical parts.

The sword cultivator who was repelled by Han Ming and escaped with the escape talisman has returned.

Seeing Fei Si, the sword cultivator's face turned pale and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"You deserted the battlefield, and I will punish you later!" Fei Si had received an urgent report from the cultivator on the way here, and knew what happened during the entire attack.

The sword cultivator bowed his head and obeyed orders on the surface, but he never regretted it in his heart.

His colleague, who was also in the foundation building period, took the initiative to attack and deal with the mechanical demon cultivator, and never came back.

It was obvious that he was in danger.

At least he saved his life!

As for the punishment, he just had to accept it. Only when he was alive, everything would be possible.

Fei Si passed the sword cultivator and hurried to the alchemy room.

In the alchemy room, Meng Chong was half squatting, taking care of Sun Lie who was lying on the ground.

At this time, Sun Lie's face had improved a lot.

Although Meng Chong was not good at treating others, Sun Lie was a master of alchemy and carried many healing pills with him.

"Master Mengchong, are you okay?" Fei Si asked Mengchong in the first sentence with an anxious look on his face, and his concern and nervousness were beyond words.

Although he already knew that Mengchong was fine, he should show it at this time.

Many times, nonsense is not useless, it can show a certain attitude! And attitude often shows a position.

Mengchong glanced at Fei Si and shook his head directly, indicating that he was fine.

"If he was fine, why were you naked and smelling good?" Fei Si felt very strange, but he would never say it out loud.

He then stared at Sun Lie and said rudely: "Sun Lie, fortunately Master Mengchong is fine, otherwise you can't escape the blame!"

"Your death is a small matter, but Master Mengchong is a person with super immortal talent and the hope of the Meng family. You dragged him down, and ten lives are not enough to compensate."

Although Sun Lie is a master of alchemy, he is only at the peak of foundation building, not the golden elixir stage.

In fact, even if Sun Lie was in the golden elixir stage, Fei Si would still scold him at this time.

This is his cleverness.

Sun Lie half-lying against the wall, rolled his eyes at Fei Si.

He was casual by nature, and didn't like people like Fei Si. Even if Fei Si was in the Golden Core Stage, so what? He would still criticize him.

We are all righteous people, so we must act according to the rules of the righteous path.

Cultivation is not everything.

Sun Lie immediately refuted: "I drag Meng Chong down? It was your city lord who personally asked me to take action. Do you think I am willing to get involved in this muddy water of Lava Fairy Palace?"

As a master of alchemy, Sun Lie, even if his cultivation is a little bit poor, he has good skills and can be treated with courtesy wherever he goes, so he will not do badly.

Fei Si glanced at the waste herbs in the alchemy furnace and snorted coldly: "Now it's good, you failed to help Master Meng Chong this time. You have exposed this place, and the risk of staying here in the future is even greater."

Sun Lie sneered: "Fei Si, which ear did you hear me say that I failed this time?"

"I have succeeded!"

"Huh?" Fei Si was stunned.

"Ah?" Meng Chong was stunned for a moment, "Old Sun, my power has not yet dissipated."

"Hahaha." Sun Lie did not rush to explain, but laughed with his head up, very proud.

Fei Si sneered, pointing to the waste herbs in the alchemy furnace: "Facts speak louder than words, Sun Lie, what's the use of your stubbornness in this situation?"

"Hahaha!" Sun Lie laughed up, full of sarcasm.

But soon, he was involved in the wound, and the laughter stopped, revealing a hint of pain.

"Cough, cough, cough... Ugh!" Sun Lie coughed violently, then his Adam's apple rolled up and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood smelled strongly of alcohol.

"What a pity, what a pity." Sun Lie stared at the blood and slapped his thigh.

Meng Chong quickly handed over the pill again: "Old Sun, stop talking, take some pills quickly."

Sun Lie pushed his hand away: "The more pills, the better. I just took the medicine, and the medicinal power has filled my body and will be digested slowly over time. It will not be good if there are more."

Fei Si narrowed his eyes and noticed something strange: "What are you sorry for?"

Sun Lie stared at the blood on the ground and said: "That's the Thousand Flame Soul Wine. It is brewed with the thousand-year-old spirit flame flower, pure soul essence, and the water of the flaming spring. The wine is rich and strong. I almost finished it!"

Meng Chong sighed: "Old Sun, don't feel sorry. It's just the Thousand Flame Soul Wine. I'll go and beg Grandpa to get you another jar."

Sun Lie grinned and looked at Meng Chong: "Good boy, it's worth my effort to set you up."