Boss Chat Group of the Heavens and Worlds

Wei Wuxian, the Yiling ancestor of this world who was taken away by Wei Wuxian, naturally didn't know that after he left, his good friend... ahem, his good friend Lan Wangji appeared at his previous location, thinking To find him and stop him from going to the City that never sleeps.

At this time, he was being led through the sky together. Looking at the majestic scene below, he felt panicked in his heart.

Without the golden elixir, unable to control the sword, and with nothing under his feet, he felt insecure.

"Brother, relax. I'm here and I won't let you fall. Also, I know you don't have the golden elixir. It doesn't matter. I will go to Evernight City later and I will catch a golden elixir monk for you. I'll give you his golden elixir, just cut him open... Just cut him open, Jin Guangshan. That old guy is not a human being. Brother Li got the better of him last time. This time I will kill him personally. He is destined to die anyway. , it would be a waste if you don't extract the golden elixir, and giving it to my brother is considered compensation." Wei Wuxian, who saw the world's own panic, turned into light and walked away, said to him.

"compensate?"

"That's right, that old guy ordered people to intercept and kill us at Qiongqi Road, and even beat us up. Shouldn't this debt be settled? He has to pay compensation." As he said that, Wei Wuxian accelerated his flying speed, and he You must rush to the city that never sleeps and breathe a sigh of relief for yourself in this world.

"We..." Hearing Wei Wuxian's words, Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling in this world, lowered his eyes slightly, and believed in the memory of the man he saw before. He was so excited, just like him. As if he were the protagonist in this tragedy, such a performance makes people believe what he said before.

Behind them, seeing Wei Wuxian speeding up, a look of helplessness flashed across the faces of Li Maozhen and Shui Yunji. The next second, the energy flowing around their bodies increased, and their speed increased.

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Lanling, the place where those young monks fell to the ground.

"That's it. Second Young Master Lan, Wei Wuxian should have gone in the direction of the Evernight City, and those three people should be his helpers. Two of them are evil men, Brother Liu. We were casually killed by that man in gorgeous clothes, and we were also played in agony by another man playing the flute. Life is worse than death. This is evil, this must be evil!" These young monks complained to Lan Wangji. road.

"Help? Wei Ying still has helpers, but are they from the Wen family?" Lan Wangji asked them.

When asked, he felt that this possibility was unlikely, because the Wen clan members on the mass graves were all old, weak, sick and disabled. How could they be as powerful as they described?

"We don't know about this. None of them are wearing Wen's Taoist robes, but it's possible.

After all, apart from Wen Gou, where could Wei Wuxian find any other helper. "One of these monks said with some uncertainty.

Hearing this, Lan Wangji glanced at him lightly and knew what was going on. Then, he turned around and flew his sword in the direction of the Evernight City.

As for rescuing people, their injuries don't matter, so why do they need anyone to save them?

"This...Second Young Master Lan, Second Young Master Lan!" Unexpectedly, Second Young Master Lan, who was known for his virtuous reputation, would not save them or even help them up when he saw them injured. The expressions of these young monks suddenly changed. He quickly shouted to his back.

Unfortunately, Lan Wangji was flying very fast and could no longer hear their voices.

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Ten minutes later, in the city that never sleeps, in the square.

"The ashes of the two remnants headed by the Wen family are here. We and the four major families gathered here today to swear that we will not stand together under the clear sky with Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling." Jin Guangshan stood at the top. position, holding an iron box in his hand, and said loudly to the many monks below.

"The forces are not mutually exclusive, the powerful forces are not mutually exclusive, the powerful forces are not mutually exclusive!..." Hearing Jin Guangshan's words, the monks from various families waved their long swords and responded loudly.

"This time, we use the ashes of the remnants headed by the Wen family to pay homage to the monks who died tragically from each family, regardless of their clan or surname." After saying this, Jin Guangshan used his soul power to smash the iron box in his hand, and then, the clothes With a wave of his sleeve, a gust of wind was set off, and all the ashes were blown away, floating in the wind. It was the so-called crushing of bones and scattering ashes!

"Okay! Okay! Okay!..." Seeing Jin Guangshan's actions, the monks shouted excitedly.

Perhaps on other occasions, they would feel that crushing people to death was too cruel, but today, the conformity and blood factors in their bodies were activated, and they only felt excited about it and would not think it inappropriate.

After all, these are the ashes of the remnants of the Wen family, and they should be crushed to ashes.

What, warmth has not killed an innocent life, on the contrary, she has saved many people, and even many of us monks have inherited her kindness?

Haha, so what if this happened, no one in the world except Wei Wuxian can tolerate the remnants of the Wen family. Her surname is Wen, and she is a remnant of the Wen family in Qishan. How can we remember her love for us? of kindness? Of course, we can only remember Wen's evil and extend this debt to her. Who is to blame?

If you want to blame, just blame your surname Wen, haha!

Seeing the excited expressions of the monks below, Jin Guangshan nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Today, the two remnants headed by the Wen family will be crushed to ashes, and tomorrow it will be Wei..."

"Jin Guangshan, old dog, you're on your own!"

A voice full of anger suddenly sounded in the square, interrupting what Jin Guangshan was about to say, and also connected with what he had already said. The combination is: It is the old dog Jin Guangshan who will be crushed tomorrow.

Damn, he actually called Sect Master Jin an old dog. Who is so bold?

All the monks in the square were shocked, whispering to each other, and talking about it. As for Jin Guangshan, his face turned red with anger and his body trembled. No one had ever scolded him like this before. Who dares...? Is he looking for death?

"Ding——" Jin Guangshan, the monks from various families, and even Jiang Cheng and other sect leaders were looking left and right, looking for the person who had just spoken. At this time, there was another flute sound. Hearing this flute sound, everyone His expression changed again.

This is...this is the arrival of Yiling Patriarch Wei Wuxian!

"Roar! Roar! Roar!..." The words just came out of everyone's mind, and the next second, countless beast-like roars sounded in the ground under everyone's feet.

Immediately afterwards, arms emerged from the ground one by one, and then whole people, no, whole corpses. They... were all monks from the Wen family and other families who died during the Sun Shooting Campaign!

The devil Wei Wuxian actually used the Chen Qing Flute to activate their resentment and turn them all into vicious corpses. This devil was too vicious.

"Haha, then the numbers of both sides are evenly matched. Jin Guangshan, what did you just say? Go on. Oh, by the way, let me remind you before I come, I have prepared a thousand murderers outside Jinlin Terrace. Corpses, some of which are high-level ferocious corpses like Wen Ning. As long as I send a signal here, they will immediately attack Jinlin Terrace and kill everyone inside except my senior sister and Jin Ling. Jue, this can be regarded as learning from the practices of your Lanling Jin clan. When dealing with families that are enemies of you, no matter whether there are innocent people in that family or not, you will kill them all! Don't say it, it feels really good. Come on, keep talking, Who will be crushed to ashes tomorrow?" Four figures suddenly appeared on the roof of Yangyan Palace. Wei Wuxian, who came from the world of the Demonic Patriarch, sat here lazily and glanced at the most conspicuous position on the stone steps below. Jin Guangshan of this world smiled lightly at him.

"You..." After hearing such a long sentence this time, everyone accurately captured the source of the sound. They followed the sound and looked at the four people on the roof of Yangyan Palace. Their brows were furrowed. Jin Guangshan pointed at the person and spoke. Wei Wuxian, whose face was extremely ugly, first glanced at Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling in this world, who was standing behind him, and then gritted his teeth and asked him: "Who are you?"

Wei Wuxian: “…”