Urban Fairy King

The entire flying boat fleet flew at a speed of three thousand miles per hour. More than an hour later, they had arrived in the airspace five hundred miles outside Yingjiang City.

This place already falls within the air defense range of Yingjiang City.

Yingjiang City is surrounded by mountains. On many mountains, spiritual cannons are built. The farther in, the greater the density of spiritual cannons.

Based on the situation sensed by the divine sense, it can be judged that there are no less than 10,000 spiritual cannons surrounding Yingjiang City.

Their calibers range from large to small, and their range naturally ranges from far to near, with the farther ones reaching eight hundred miles away.

It can be said that Baili Yunxiao is now within the coverage of other people's long-range spiritual cannons.

However, Yingjiang City did not attack immediately, but used its spiritual cannon to target Baili Yunxiao's fleet.

At this time, a message of spiritual consciousness came out from Yingjiang City. When it was in front of Baili Yunxiao and others, it turned into a voice: "Your Excellency, I have beaten and taken, do you really think that you Do you have the ability to seize the entire Yingjiang City? Or do you plan to destroy Yingjiang City?"

"Peak Spirit Sect? Or Half-Step Spirit Master?" Baili Yunxiao didn't feel any surprise and said, "Your Excellency, you think I don't have the strength to destroy Yingjiang City?"

"Yingjiang City has a population of millions. What good will it do to you after it is destroyed? If you can sit down and have a chat, I can be the middleman to reconcile the two of you. How about that?"

"Reconciliation? Unless the Hai family and the Long family let me search every inch of Yingjiang City!"

"What are you looking for?" The other party was a little surprised.

"You don't have to worry about it. What I want is that the entire Yingjiang City must be open to me unconditionally, without any secrets. Otherwise, I really don't mind destroying Yingjiang City and using these millions of people to worship my saint. Tool!"

Compared with the threat of the fleet, Wanli Huangsha is still more reliable.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand is blown away by the wind when a small gourd is thrown from the sky. It is like a thick layer of yellow clouds, blocking out the sky and the sun, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles.

Under the area, all creatures were trembling in fear.

The surrounding monsters tried their best to stay away.

Even the flow of the hundred-foot-wide river suddenly became much calmer, and the monsters and fish in the river became very depressed.

Everyone in Yingjiang City looked up at the sky, their bodies trembling violently.

"This is a sacred weapon. Who is that Xiaoyun? He actually has a sacred weapon. Doesn't it mean that the Jade Cloud Palace doesn't even have a sacred weapon?" A cultivator who knew the inland area well said in horror.

"There are no sacred weapons in the Jade Cloud Palace? Are your words too funny? Where did the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady come from?" someone retorted.

"Yes, Jiutian Xuannv was born in Yuxiao Palace. There was no sacred weapon in Jade Xiao Palace before, but that doesn't mean there is none now. Could it be that this Xiaoyun is from Jiutian Xuannv? Otherwise, it would be impossible to give the sacred weapon!"

"He doesn't want to use this sacred weapon to bury us in Yingjiang City, does he?" Someone asked worriedly.

"Who knows? I thought that Xiaoyun was too arrogant, and it would be good for the city lord to give him a lesson. But now it seems that he is really a tiger who doesn't show his power, and we all treat him as a sick cat!"

Everyone was talking a lot.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Hai Wuya and his wife, Hai Wentian and his wife, who had returned a long time ago, were sitting in the living room with gloomy expressions.

They are constantly taking healing elixirs to repair the wounds in their bodies.

But their souls are always paying attention to the thick dust in the sky.

"I can't run away. The coverage area of ​​this dust has far exceeded our Yuan Shen sensing area. Preliminary estimation is that it should be about ten thousand miles. This is the power that a holy weapon can have. How come that kid even has a holy weapon? So early. Knowing that he is so capable, why should I fight with him? I've failed, I've failed!" Hai Wentian sighed.

"Father, what should we do now? If that kid gets violent, he can indeed bury the entire Yingjiang City, and even block the river!" Hai Wentian said.

"What else can we do? Go kowtow and admit your mistakes. If you weren't convinced and insisted on fighting, how would we have faced such a crisis? They didn't take action immediately, but just covered Yingjiang City with the holy weapon, just to ask us An attitude!”

After saying this, another burly old man with a curly beard stepped in.

As soon as Long Yunfeng saw the person, he immediately stood up and exclaimed: "Old Master, why are you here?"

"Can I not come? If I don't come out, I might be buried alive without even knowing what happened. This is all a good thing you did!" The old man glared at the four people in the room.

Hai Wuya and others also stood up and bowed to the old man.

The old man is the ancestor of the Long family, the oldest living one, named Long Xiaosheng. He is a pure body refining monk. He has no Nascent Soul in his body. He is a half-step spiritual master. His lifespan is longer than some Qi refining monks. This is also a body refining monk. One of the benefits.

His physical strength is already comparable to a high-grade spiritual treasure.

"Old Master, how do you think this matter should be handled? We all listen to you!" Hai Wuya also kept a low profile.

Long Xiaosheng frowned and said: "That kid's cultivation level is not high, but he is extremely young and his talent is far beyond anyone I have ever seen. He has many innate spiritual treasures and these thousands of miles of yellow sand holy artifacts. It is absolutely impossible for us to Kill him. Even if we resist one of his attacks, we will still need to be wary in the future. Not to mention, he still has the big tree of Jade Sky Palace and the Half-Saint Allure behind him, so now we can only surrender. !”

"Hand over Yingjiang City?" Hai Wentian frowned.

"Even if you hand it over, people won't necessarily be interested in it. Talk to him first and then talk to him. But with this attitude, you must keep a low profile!" Long Xiaosheng said.

"Old Master, what if he refuses?" Long Yunfeng asked. At this time, she no longer had any fighting spirit and was completely discouraged. The gap was so big that she despaired.

"If that's the case, then we can only die with him!"

"How is my brother now?"

"If the physical body is destroyed, what else can be done? We can only retreat first and condense the physical body!"

"Aren't our ancestors going to let him take over his body?"

"You have to have a good body to seize the body. You can't do it as a last resort, and you can't do it as a punishment from God. You all come with me to see that Xiaoyun!"

When Long Xiaosheng came forward, no one from the Hai family dared to refute.

You must know that two thousand years ago, the owner of Yingjiang City was a member of the Long family. Long Xiaosheng was originally supposed to be the new city owner, but because of the beast tide, the city owner was left aside and became the Hai family.

But even so, the Hai family still did not dare to confront the Long family, and instead adopted a marriage alliance.

When the Hai family went up to the sky, they found several more old men in the late or peak stages of the Ling Sect coming from a distance.

There are four major families in Yingjiang City, the Hai family, the Long family, the Jiang family, and the Wei family.

Each family has at least three Spirit Sects, some of whom are still commanders of the fleet, but they have all escaped just now and are now reunited.

A total of more than ten spiritual sects, led by the old gentleman, a half-step spiritual master, flew out of Yingjiang City and came to Baili Yunxiao and others.

This time, Long Yunfeng and Hai Wentian were the first to succumb, no longer caring about face and inner demons, they walked out of the crowd and knelt down in the void.

Hai Wentian said: "Please Xiaoyun Zhenzhuan forgive me for my mistakes!"

"Haha... Another move? If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" Baili Yunxiao sneered.

As his mood fluctuated, the yellow sand clouds in the sky became more and more dense. No light penetrated, and the whole world became dark, as if darkness had suddenly fallen.

Long Xiaosheng stepped forward, cupped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoist Xiaoyun, how about you give me some face? What happened before was indeed their fault, but there are three million innocent people in Yingjiang City. If they are implicated because of this, , isn’t it too unfair?”

Baili Yunxiao stared at Long Xiaosheng: "You are just like those old immortals. Your end is coming and you probably won't live long. What's the use of giving you face?"

"You?" The Ling Sects behind Long Xiaosheng were all furious.

But Long Xiaosheng hurriedly raised his hand to stop them, and continued to say to Baili Yunxiao: "Fellow Taoist, it is not a good thing to keep a thin line and kill everyone. In this way, we can offer 30 million low-grade spiritual stones as compensation. You see how?"

"Fifty million!" Baili Yunxiao raised his hand and slapped him.

He came here just to threaten, and he knew that destroying Yingjiang City was simply unrealistic. He had never thought of doing that.

Therefore, his tone at this time was also very refreshing and resolute.

Long Xiaosheng looked at the other family heads, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, fifty million is fifty million!"

"In addition, Yingjiang City is not allowed to have any secrets from me in the future. In other words, you are not allowed to stand in the way of anything I want!" Baili Yunxiao continued.

Long Xiaosheng nodded: "Except for the place where the clan members retreat to death, all other places are undefended for Taoist friends, and Taoist friends can step in at will!"

After Baili Yunxiao listened, he didn't put forward any new opinions. As soon as his mind moved, the yellow sand flew back and quickly sank into the small gourd.

A few minutes later, together with the hundreds of warships, they were also swept into the small gourd by thousands of miles of yellow sand.

The sky became bright again, and everyone in Jiangcheng let out a sigh of relief.

Long Xiaosheng and others had put 50 million low-grade spiritual stones in a storage ring and handed them to Baili Yunxiao.

Baili Yunxiao didn't get any advantage. After sensing the quantity, he moved all the spirit stones into his own storage spirit treasure and returned the storage ring to the other party.

"Now, I want to visit Yingjiang City again, don't you object?" Baili Yunxiao stepped forward and stood side by side with many Spirit Sects.

"No objection, no objection!" Everyone hurriedly apologized.

"Haha...that's great!" Baili Yunxiao laughed loudly and took the lead to fly towards Yingjiang City.

Long Xiaosheng was accompanying him, and the other heads of the family were accompanying him.

Long Yunfeng was at the back, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.

But Hai Wentian grabbed her wrist, shook his head slightly, and said through a message: "The matter has been resolved, no more accidents can happen, this child is not something we can deal with!"

Long Yunfeng took a deep breath. After all, she still didn't have an attack and could only hold it in secretly.

Suddenly, she felt Baili Yunxiao turn his head to look at her, which made her tremble in fright. She hurriedly pursed her lips and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Her husband Hai Wentian also smiled apologetically and nodded slightly to Baili Yunxiao. How could he still have the dignity of a city lord?