Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 48

[Chapter 48 Yuwen]

Ye Ting was a loose cultivator in his previous life and had a lot of contact with mortals. He also liked to go to the restaurant to listen to books.

If the two powers are fighting each other, they are met by themselves, and they will secretly kill people and steal treasures. Or encounter exiled immortals, swallow divine pills, escape from the mortal world, roam 800 continents, and look down on the robbery…

I have never seen an infant realm cultivator fight in my previous life, so I dare to delusion.

But what about now? The edge of the battle is already thousands of feet away, and it cannot be approached.

A mile is two hundred zhang, and a thousand zhang is five miles. All your attacks can’t reach this far, how can you plot against others? Pick up bargains in battle? What a spring and autumn dream!

If it is normal, when the Foundation Establishment cultivator approaches him, he can sense whether there is a murderous intention. Not to mention the ability of the Infant Realm cultivator.

Conspiracy also requires strength support. Facing the Infant Realm now, I don’t even have the qualifications to count.

The thunder suddenly concentrated, as if the providence was furious, and a figure shot back from the thunder cloud, with red hair flying. Ye Ting’s magic shadow Qiantong has been released, and it can be seen that it is the master.

Yu Wenxuan was covered in blood, and in such a battle, no one else’s blood could be sprayed on him.

But Yu Wenxuan was laughing wildly, and his laughter was extremely unrestrained. After he let out his laughter, the thundercloud quickly dissipated, just a moment later, five corpses fell from the sky, Yu Wenxuan glanced back, and the voice came from five miles away: “Yang’er, Ye Ting, you can come here now. .”

Ye Ting could only see the master clearly, but Yang Mei was surprised and said to Ye Ting, “They are all dead!”

“All dead?”

“Master killed all the five Infant Realm cultivators.” Yang Mei grabbed Ye Ting’s wrist, released the way to escape, and galloped in the direction of Yu Wenxuan.

Ye Ting was a little confused, Yu Wenxuan killed all five monks in the infant realm?

Even if he came from the door, killing five by one person is too incredible. Back then, Yu Wenxuan was invincible because he had Dragon Control City in his hand, and now Dragon Control City is in Fengzhou.

Yangmei came to Yuwenxuan, stopped the escape technique, Yuwenxuan did not touch the ground with his feet, and said to the two: “Go and get something.”

Yangmei woke up and took Ye Ting to find the five corpses. The space equipment on the elders of the infant realm always has a lot of good things. Even if you can’t use it, it’s good to sell it for money.

Yu Wenxuan was here, and the Taoist monks in the city were terrified, and none of them came out of the city to stop the two Yangmei.

Yu Wenxuan looked at the Daomen city, and his voice exploded above the city: “Give you an hour to get out, and after an hour, I will start killing people.”

“City Lord, wait.”

A silver-white halo lit up not far away, and the figure of Master Tu came out lightly and bowed to Yu Wenxuan: “Master Tu is ignorant, and I have something to ask the city lord. Why did you kill my two allies in Fengzhou?”

Yu Wenxuan said in surprise: “Isn’t this what you want?”

The Butcher’s expression changed slightly, but he adjusted it in just one breath, and said with a smile, “Does the city master know?”

“I know.”

“Why didn’t you stop the butcher?”

“Stop you? We Demon Sect cultivators, since we have made a decision, we will do it.”

Master Tu looked at Yu Wenxuan’s natural expression, rubbed his brows, and sighed: “Can the city lord hand over the Taoist priests in this city to Master Tu, and those five baby realms.”

Yu Wenxuan turned back, Ye Ting and Yang Mei had come behind him. He asked Ye Ting, “What do you think?”

Ye Ting shook his head to the butcher and said, “No.”

Master Tu laughed and said to Yu Wenxuan: “City Lord, it’s up to you whether you give it or not. By the way, please pass on the position of City Lord to me, so that I can manage the Dragon City in a justifiable manner.”

“I gave the things to my two disciples, and I promised to let go of the people from the Taoist sect. Dragon Control City is a gift from the master, so I can’t give it to you. Master Tu, go back to Fengzhou, I don’t want to kill you yet.” Yang Mei and Ye Ting stood behind them, their red hair flying.

“Kill me?” Master Tu pointed to the blood on Yu Wenxuan’s body and said, “Could it be that the city lord still has the strength to fight? In addition, I already have the Dragon City.”

Ye Ting suddenly became nervous, and Yu Wenxuan killed five Infant Realm cultivators in a row, I am afraid it was the end of the shot. Even if the slaughterer was a cultivator who had difficulty in the Infant Realm, it was possible to kill Yu Wenxuan.

Before Master Tu could finish his words, in the distant sky, a behemoth flew over, supported by black clouds and pulled by eighteen dragons. There were more than a hundred monks standing on it, and the leader was Tu Bailiu.

Behind the butcher, a monster with a height of ten feet slowly appeared, with two long horns on its head, wearing a purple-gold battle armor, and holding a mixed gold halberd.

This butcher had just advanced to the Infant Realm, and in a difficult realm, the Niwan Divine Forbidden evolved into the Yuanshen Dharma. Yang Mei was a little admired, this primordial spirit was so realistic, Master Tu did have the power to fight Yu Wenxuan.

Master Tu has a powerful primordial spirit, and Tu Bailiu controls the Dragon City. After Yuwenxuan’s battle, his injuries are not minor, and Yangmei feels a little helpless. It’s just that Tu Shi will never let Yu Wenxuan go. Yu Wenxuan left today, and when he looks back to heal his wounds, then Tu Shi will not want to go out, everyone can survive in the power of Yulong City.

“Master Tu, I know what you want. I’m sorry, but I can’t give it to you.” Yu Wenxuan’s expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head at Master Tu.

“You know?” There was a bit of sarcasm on Tu Shi’s elegant face.

“Of course you know, you want to get my inheritance and go to find the Kyushu. How can you put it in your heart if you are in a mere state. It’s true that you have this ambition, but I can’t give you my inheritance.”

“Why? Because I’m not from the Northern Wilderness?” Master Tu’s eyebrows twitched a little, forcing his anger in his heart.

“Yes, because you are not from Beihuang.”

Yu Wenxuan remained calm, but Master Tu became angry, and his eyes became cold. After thinking hard for many years, I got such a simple answer, just because I didn’t come from Beihuang, I couldn’t get Yu Wenxuan’s inheritance.

“Tu Bailiu, Tu Su, none of them.” Yu Wenxuan said again.

Master Tu’s face flushed, Yu Wenxuan also knew about this? He secretly brought out a few women from Beihuang, entrusted them to be his sister-in-law, and raised them outside. When he was a little older, he would choose to be a disciple in Dragon-Controlling City. Neither of them were favored by Yu Wenxuan, so he gave up the experiment.

“Actually, it’s better if you die.” Yu Wenxuan finally sighed and said: “Dragon Yucheng is mine, you can’t take it away, there will be no more talented disciples in Beihuang, you have no way out. I want this island, you Nowhere to go.”

After Yu Wenxuan finished speaking, he pointed at the Dragon City in the sky. In the shadow behind Tu Bailiu, a slender man turned around. Tu Bailiu’s head suddenly fell, and it took a long time to fall to the ground with a dull sound. .

There was no warning in this killing, and there was not even a fluctuation in the vitality of the heavens and the earth. The slender man was dressed in white as snow, and there were no pupils in his eyes, only the shadow of two green lotuses. On his forehead, there are two demon inscriptions – Jiazi.

Without Tu Bailiu’s control, the Dragon Control City could not float in the clouds, the nine tripods in Dragon Control City rattled, the huge chariot fell to the ground, and the monks at the top of the city flew up one after another, panicking. Falling from such a height can’t kill them, but the loss of control of Dragon City means that their plan goes bankrupt.

The flying dragons struggled one after another, trying to pull up the Dragon City. The real weight of the Dragon City, let alone their 18 Flood Dragons, even the real dragons can’t bear it.

Yulongcheng fell with Jiaolong, and only Jiazi remained motionless on the chariot.

With a loud bang, Dragon Control City fell to the ground, and eighteen flood dragons fell down with it, and the howls were bloody. In the Dragon-Controlling City, which was half sunk into the mud, fifty-nine puppets jumped out one after another, followed behind Jiazi, and walked towards Yu Wenxuan.

Master Tu clenched his hands tightly, his nails clasped into his palms, and he stared at Yu Wenxuan’s eyes, unable to see any emotion he hoped to see.

Maybe there’s a fight, but what’s the point?

He understood a lot of Yuwenxuan’s words, such as Beihuang, which was Yuwenxuan’s private domain to cultivate his disciples in a special way, and it was never something Fengzhou should have. Yu Wenxuan didn’t want to continue in Beihuang, so even if he got Beihuang, he wouldn’t be able to build a powerful sect.

Yu Wenxuan can take back the Dao Artifact of Yulongcheng at any time. It is ridiculous that he thinks that refining Jiuding is enough.

Yu Wenxuan killed all the Infant Realm cultivators in order to occupy this trial island, not because of his provocation.

He tricked three infant realms to come to the trial island and let Tu Bailiu go to destroy Mo Xiezong and Tianluomen. That was because the butcher wanted the Tianluo rune and the innocence furnace!

What Yu Wenxuan did was what Yu Wenxuan wanted.

The monks in Fengzhou all said that they had no plans and wisdom!

Master Tu pointed at Yu Wenxuan, and suddenly burst into laughter. He almost broke out of laughter, but the primordial spirit behind him gradually faded away, like a cloud of smoke, and never returned to the image of a demon god.

“Uncle!” A figure came running from a distance, with two braids dragged behind his head, as if being pulled. Her eyes were blurry and her face was full of tears.

Master Tu put away his laughter, turned around, looked at Tu Su and shook his head.

Tu Su stopped, stood there, crying desperately, not like a demon monk at all.

“For the sake of what you’ve done for me, I don’t have to kill her. Now… Butcher, how do you want to die?” Yu Wenxuan said to Butcher.

Butcher turned around, his eyes were as cold as ice: “Demon Sect cultivator, of course you have to die in battle!”

“I’m just asking casually.” Yu Wenxuan pointed behind the butcher, and in the twisting and changing smoke, a huge magic claw suddenly stretched out, pinched the butcher by the waist, and quickly dragged it back into the smoke.

So far, even a fool can understand that there are problems with what Yuwenxuan taught to the butcher.

“Bring all the monks above the condensate, get out, go back to Fengzhou. This island is not allowed to come again.” Yuwen Xuan said.

“Master…” Ye Ting whispered.

“Go to the trial city and let Langxi, Xinjun, and Longyin stay.” Yu Wenxuan said casually, knowing what Ye Ting meant.

When the monk Fengzhou saw that Yu Wenxuan was so powerful, how could he dare to stay there any longer, the lights lit up one after another, and these monks who had joined forces to kill Yu Wenxuan fled as if they were amnesty.

Only Tu Su, slowly kneeling on the ground, raised his head and sobbed. She couldn’t see Yu Wenxuan clearly either, and her hateful eyes were a little loose, condensing into a desperate expression.