The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop shouted very hard, and soon attracted a lot of people. The other shops were the same, and kept shouting. Under this shouting, Qingyue Street soon returned to its usual state.

bustling.

Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect that the people here were so compatible with the cultivators. They didn't show any special awe because the other party was a cultivator.

This was simply unbelievable to him, as there was a gap between mortals and immortal cultivators that could never be crossed.

Mortals only live a hundred years in their lifetime. However, immortal cultivators can stay in retreat for several years, decades, or even hundreds or thousands of years at a time.

Moreover, the immortal cultivator draws the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body, builds a foundation, forms a spiritual elixir, the elixir breaks the infant's appearance, the infant breaks into the void, transforms the void into a god, refines the gods to ask questions, asks questions and seeks the truth, thereby overcoming tribulations and ascending, etc.

I don’t know how many years the process will take.

Moreover, the journey of cultivation goes against the will of heaven, and life and death have long been disregarded. It is possible that I was talking to you one second, and may die the next moment.

By the time they appear again, mortals will have experienced countless lives in reincarnation.

What's more, because the cultivators have great magic power, if they don't take action, the action will shake the world. In the eyes of mortals, they should be like gods, flying in the sky and hiding on the earth, calling the wind and rain, and omnipotent.

But here, in the eyes of these people, these immortal cultivators are just like them, born from their parents, with flesh and blood, but they are stronger than them, and there is nothing special about them at all.

If it were in other places, as soon as the cultivators took action, these people would flee one after another and find a place to hide, so as not to be affected by the waves emitted by the cultivators during the battle.

But here, these people seemed to be used to it, no one avoided or showed fear at all.

"Aren't they afraid of injury or death?" Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but secretly asked in his heart.

This situation made him puzzled. Regarding this, Ye Lingfeng deeply felt that he knew too little about the land of Kyushu, just like a frog at the bottom of a well.

"Hey, hey, hey, get out of the way, get out of the way..."

Just as Ye Lingfeng was thinking, he heard a rough voice coming from a distance.

Ye Lingfeng heard the words and looked in the direction where the sound came from. Although the street was crowded at this time, Ye Lingfeng was not too tall. Among the endless crowd, he could only be considered to be middle-class, only about five.

With a height of more than six feet, he is considered short among people with an average height of six feet in this huge sacred land of Kyushu.

However, Ye Lingfeng still saw the person shouting at a glance, and his pupils immediately tightened. The person shouting was none other than Dao Zongyun.

The reason why Ye Lingfeng could see Dao Zongyun so quickly was because Dao Zongyun was eight feet tall and stood out among the crowd. Anyone who was not blind could see it immediately.

In fact, Ye Lingfeng should have thought long ago that only Dao Zongyun could be so rough.

However, Dao Zongyun looked anxious at this moment, as if there was something urgent. However, there were so many people on the street that even though Dao Zongyun was tall, he was blocked and slowed down.

Of course, this was a situation where he couldn't take action. If he could take action, he could slash out a slash with his sword and create a path.

However, there is a clear rule in the world of cultivation, that is, cultivators cannot attack mortals for any reason. If a monk violates the rules, he will definitely be attacked by countless monks, and will even be hunted down by the Human Emperor Palace.

, until death.

Therefore, even though he was extremely anxious, he could only squeeze forward bit by bit.

However, when he finally squeezed out, he found that the snow was no longer there.

"How could it be? Sister Xue, where have you been? I said I would come to save you, why didn't you wait for me... Sister Xue..."

Dao Zongyun looked around, but could not find Xue Piaoling's figure, nor could he even feel a breath.

Suddenly, there was a thud, and the man with a majestic eight-foot-tall sword knelt helplessly on the ground.

Such a tall body was kneeling in the middle of the street. It didn't take long, almost as he knelt down and shouted those words, people were already surrounding him, wanting to see what could cause a man to collapse.

And the place where Dao Zongyun was located happened to be not far from Nangong Wanli. At this time, Nangong Wanli was very upset. He came in a hurry, but nothing was done. This was the first time that he used the Qingcheng Imperial Guard to

As the deputy commander, he leads people to do things. If he fails to achieve anything, he really doesn't know where to put his pride.

The streets were bustling and prosperous, and even the blood stains on the ground had been cleaned by them. As for Qingyue Restaurant, it was obviously not a place he could investigate.

At that moment, he was preparing to take people away, but the appearance of Dao Zongyun made his eyes light up. He saw that Dao Zongyun was not from Qingcheng, and must have come here from other cities to participate in the Qingzhou Competition.

Qingcheng doesn't know how many people like this come every day. Even if one person is missing, no one will notice. So Nangong Wanli whispered a few words to the men next to him.

This person's name is Xiang Tian, ​​he is from the Nangong family. He has been following Nangong Wanli. He can be said to be his confidant. After hearing what Nangong Wanli said, he immediately nodded and came to Dao Zongyun and said, "Where did this unruly man come from?

, this is Qingyue Street, you have seriously affected the appearance of the street, come with us."

After finishing speaking, Xiang Tian glanced at the crowd around him, and couldn't help but release his momentum and said: "Let's all disperse. They are just unruly people who violated the rules of Qingchenghui. There is nothing to see. Don't worry, everyone, we have banned them."

As long as the guards are here, your safety will never be a problem. Well, you should go about your business and don't interfere with my work here..."

As he spoke, Xiang Tian also motioned to other members of the Imperial Guard to help disperse the crowd so that they would no longer watch.

Although cultivators cannot attack mortals, if mortals are disobedient or offend the cultivators, the cultivators can still cast spells to imprison them and punish them, which is also considered a humane aspect.

Soon, the crowd was dismissed, leaving only Dao Zongyun, who was kneeling in a daze. Seeing that Dao Zongyun ignored him, Xiangtian frowned, and it depends on the owner anyway, but this person actually didn't put him there.

In his eyes, that is equivalent to not taking Nangong Wanli seriously. This is so disrespectful and should be beaten.

Immediately, Xiangtian kicked Dao Zongyun in the chest and yelled insults: "Damn you troublemaker, come here, tie him up."

After he finished speaking, two people walked out from behind him, holding a rope with flowing light in their hands. Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but tighten his pupils when he saw this. This rope was extraordinary, and it actually contained the power of imprisonment.

If Dao Zongyun is really tied up by them, I am afraid that Dao Zongyun will be in trouble. If Dao Zongyun hasn't reacted yet, he will take action.

Obviously, Dao Zongyun did not disappoint him. After being kicked by Xiang Tian

A mouthful of blood spurted out from behind his chest.

Blood spattered everywhere, directly onto Xiang Tian's face. Dao Zongyun was already injured inside his body, but he just ran to rescue Xue Piaoling with one breath.

However, Xue Piaoling was not found, and the breath he was holding also disappeared. With Xiang Tian's cultivation as Nascent Soul, one can imagine the power of his kick.

Dao Zongyun glared at Xiang Tian and realized that they were all Imperial Guards. He couldn't help but think of something. He immediately got up and grabbed Xiang Tian and asked, "Is it him? It must be him. Tell me quickly. Where is Jian Lingyun? Tell me quickly."

Where is Jian Lingyun?"

"Holy shit, let go, who knows who Jian Lingyun you are talking about, let me go quickly, young master, save me..."

Dao Zongyun's pupils swelled because of his excitement, and a pair of eyes almost jumped out, staring at the sky.

His face was pale and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. Xiangtian looked at it and was so frightened that his legs became weak and he subconsciously asked Nangong Wanli for help.

"It's really useless. I don't care who you are. If you meet me today, it will only be bad luck for you. If you don't accept it, then go to the Nine Netherworld and file a lawsuit against me..."

Nangong Wanli snorted coldly when he heard this, and immediately took action, slapping Dao Zongyun with his palm.

At this moment, Nangong Wanli Huaxu monk's momentum was at full strength. He was frustrated by the mysterious man and had nowhere to vent the anger in his heart. Now that someone is here for him to vent, he will naturally not be polite.

However, Dao Zongyun is no longer the same person who felt guilty and deeply blamed for not being able to find Xue Piaoling. Now that he knows the clues, he will naturally not give up.

Facing Nangong Wanli's sudden attack, he immediately pushed Xiang Tian away from his grasp and turned around to follow Xiang Tian.

Because the distance was too close, he couldn't use his long sword at all, so he could only use his finger as a sword to swing out a sword energy.

Nangong Wanli was stunned when he saw this. Unexpectedly, the man from the mountains reacted very quickly. He immediately turned his attack to rescue Xiang Tian, ​​and then suddenly struck out and dispersed the sword energy of Dao Zongyun with one palm.

Everyone thought it was going to be over. Dao Zongyun's sword energy was fierce and domineering, and its power was unparalleled. With such a close distance, even if Nangong Wanli, as a monk of transformation, had a hasty counterattack, it would be impossible to injure Dao Zongyun.

At best, the two attacks were canceled out, and they were evenly matched in one blow.

However, what people didn't expect was that the wind from Nangong Wanli's palm, after scattering the sword energy slashed by Dao Zongyun, continued to explode with unabated force.

Under Dao Zongyun's disbelieving gaze, he was shocked to hit his chest. Dao Zongyun never imagined that Nangong Wanli could deliver such a powerful blow from such a close distance.

Dao Zongyun let out a muffled groan. His body flew backwards, and with a click, Dao Zongyun's body hit the table used for setting up a stall on the roadside.

The person standing next to the table was Ye Lingfeng, but he was covered with a veil and his face had changed. Dao Zongyun could not recognize him, and Nangong Wanli could not recognize him.

"Damn it, who are you? I can't beat you enough. Why do you want to deal with me? I just want to ask you a question. Do you care?"

Dao Zongyun, who was injured, was not angry, but explained with a simple face, because he knew that in his current situation, let alone resistance, it would be easy for a mortal to kill him, let alone in front of him.

The monk who transformed into a void.
Chapter completed!