You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 40 There Are Universes in Luofeng City

As soon as they relaxed a little, a young disciple from Xuecheng stumbled in and stumbled twice on the threshold, his face turned white and transparent, and he said in horror: "City... City Lord, the demons are coming!"

Lu Fengyi's smile that hadn't been revealed for a moment suddenly disappeared, and he glanced at Yan Zi'an, the two of them threw the map on the table tacitly, and walked quickly outside the door.

A group of disciples ran past them in a panic, and one of them bumped into Lu Fengyi's body in a hurry. Lu Fengyi supported him, then pointed to another person casually, and said with a frown, "Don't panic, you two go and inform Yu Fengyi. The owner of the lake, the owner of the pavilion, and the rest of the people go and tell everyone to set up a cloud formation first."

The disciples had a backbone, knew what they should do, and ran away one after another.Lu Fengyi and Yan Zi'an flew up to the tower together, only to see a black cloud pressing down on the top of the head, and murderous intentions were hidden in the turbulent clouds.

A great war broke out between the Demon Race and the Cultivation Realm a hundred years ago. At that time, the lives were devastated, and both sides suffered heavy losses and vital energy.

Since Yan Zi'an signed a peace treaty with Demon Jun Shaoshu on behalf of a group of Xiuxian sects more than 20 years ago, the Demon Realm and the Cultivator Realm have not interfered with each other and acted independently, and the relationship has become more and more relaxed.

But this fragile relationship became more and more tense day by day after Shao Shu's whereabouts were unknown and Luo Huayin ascended the position of Demon Lord. Today, the shackles they carefully placed on the ice finally fell into the ice water .

The hearts of the two seemed to fall into the ice cave as the thin layer of ice shattered. When Yan Zian thought of the scene of starvation and mourning after the war, his hands and feet were as cold as if he had just been taken out of ice water.

They looked down with their faces sinking like water, and they all froze.

Lu Fengyi embraced Yan Zi'an's shoulders in doubt, and asked curiously, "Is there only so few people?"

They thought they could see Luo Huayin who was waiting in full force and a group of violent demon elders, but at a glance, not to mention the elders, not even the 28 demon generals named after Xingxiu came.

The hot blood that had just ignited in the two chests was extinguished into light smoke because the opponent was not qualified enough.

No wonder they were surprised, the Sword Discourse Conference in the cultivation world was held every four years, which time it was not a large-scale gathering of masters, now except for those who entered Luofeng City, there was a group of silent sect chiefs standing behind them.

The demons only sent so few shrimp soldiers and crabs to the future, not enough for each of them to chop a sword.

Is Luo Huayin crazy or bewildered? Do you feel that there are too many people in the devil world and send them out in a different way?

Lu Fengyi let go of Yan Zi'an, several thoughts quickly flashed through his mind, frost was all over Junyi's face, and he said in a deep voice: "There is fraud."

Yan Zi'an's face was not good-looking, he had no time to manage the demon soldiers and generals downstairs, and looked in the direction of Luofeng City from a distance: "It's a cover."

He wanted to trap them with so few people, but the really tricky character was in Luofeng City.

Yanzi recited the telegram with peace of mind. When he heard Lu Qianchuan talk about what happened in the secret realm before, he had a faint guess in his heart. Now that he was blessed to the heart, he guessed Luo Huayin's purpose seven or eight points in a blink of an eye, and the blood on his face followed. The temperature of hands and feet faded together.

Without thinking about it, he held Lu Fengyi's hand, with a rare expression of anxiety on his face: "Fengyi, guard this place, I will take people to Luofeng City."

Lu Fengyi had been persuaded by him just now that the two of them should not act rashly, and this man was going to Luofeng City by himself in a while, he almost subconsciously grabbed Yan Zi'an's hand.

"you……"

No matter how good his relationship with Yan Zi'an is, it's not the roundworm in Yan Zi'an's stomach. He kept arguing one after another, and subconsciously wanted to ask him if he had discovered something.

Before he finished speaking, the two deputy city lords of Xuecheng, who were urgently called by his disciples, boarded the tower and said in a disheartened manner: "City lord, those monsters have planted something for us, and now there are many places in the city that can attack. Human vines cannot be burned by fire."

Yan Zi'an wished he could fly into Luofeng City, but Lu Fengyi's hand was pulled tightly by Lu Fengyi who didn't know anything, he was so anxious that he couldn't hear a word, and said without thinking: "The vines use fire! "

Lake Master Yu, who came to report, choked, looked at him with a strange expression, and said in his heart that he couldn't burn it.

Lu Fengyi glanced at him, knowing that Yan Zi'an was in a hurry, but the more he was like this, the less he dared to let his hot blood do whatever he wanted.

Yan Zi'an's state was not right, there were demons in the city, and Lu Fengyi also broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.Xu Shifu was in his heart. At this critical juncture, he thought of the news from Qin Yufeng first.

He had an idea, and said to the lake master: "I just received the news from Palace Master Qin, probably because he has anticipated the situation outside the city and reminded us not to use fire. Since the fire can't burn it, then use water, Lao Yu, to sacrifice to you." Old business."

The owner of the lake is the best at using water in the entire city of Syracuse, without any ambiguity, he took his orders and went.

Lu Fengyi turned to Yan Zi'an again, his best friend for many years was rarely in such a panic, he was just about to ask why, when suddenly two explosions of fireworks were heard in the distance, like thunder from the ground, causing everyone to panic.

In the sky above Luofeng City, which was still some distance away from Xuecheng, two fireworks used by the disciples of the Myriad Spirit Sect to announce their safety were in full bloom.

In Luofeng City.

Lu Qianchuan made a fire formula, burned the shell of the firework that sent the message, and said to Mo Chenyuan beside him: "Are we just waiting here?"

Mo Chenyuan took his hand, carefully wiped off the black soot that accidentally got on his white fingers, and said in a steady voice, "The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. If we continue to hide, I'm afraid we will get out of the way." It's not the enemy, it's all our own people."

Lu Qianchuan's expression froze.

Two big men were standing in the yard wiping their hands, one of them was doing it meticulously and caringly. This scene was really weird no matter how you looked at it.

Lu Qianchuan, who didn't feel anything when Shen Qingze hooked his shoulders and was buried by Pei Churan, seemed to have suddenly awakened his spirit of etiquette. He withdrew his hand suddenly, and quickly wrapped his fingers in his sleeves, using the cover of his sleeve robe Uncomfortably caressing lightly.

Mo Chenyuan didn't seem to notice the senior brother's stiffness for a moment, his expression was very gentlemanly, and he said plainly: "Next time you set off fireworks, be careful, it will be bad if you get burnt."

Lu Qianchuan thought to himself that they are all adults, how can it be so easy to get it?But seeing his serious expression, he still gave an absent-minded "hmm".

They walked back, and outside the meeting room where the bodies of fellow practitioners were stored, a group of monks sat together in small groups and chatted quietly, while Ye Ruimu and Qi Zehua were reporting in detail what they had seen and heard after entering Luofeng City.

Listening to him, Lu Qianchuan said: "None of us expected that Shigong and Palace Master Qin would suddenly move their hands, rushing forward to start a fight... The two of them don't know what's wrong, they had a good talk before entering the city. It’s like a new person in the city, and it’s not pleasing to see the other party.”

His shoulders were slumped, several days had passed since the day they parted ways, but the scene of that day was still vivid in his memory, and he couldn't help but be full of doubts and frustration when he thought about it.

Lu Qianchuan was startled when he heard that: "Are they still fighting?"

Ye Ruimu squinted his eyes, and it took him a while to see clearly, he nodded and said: "The sword is drawn, but we stopped it anyway."

Lu Qianchuan saw the exact same question mark as himself on Qi Zehua's forehead.

Mo Chenyuan said meaningfully: "The temperament of the two seniors has changed drastically. It should be because of the trick of deceiving people. It's just that I don't know who is behind the knife?"

He stared at Lu Qianchuan intently, the corners of Lu Qianchuan's eyebrows almost made a hole in him, and sighed: "I have already told the suzerain to let him be careful."

Mo Chenyuan raised his eyebrows with ulterior motives, as if he knew exactly what news Lu Qianchuan would deliver. Some disapproval flashed away in Rumo's eyes, but he concealed it seamlessly. Lu Qianchuan and him parted. It was so close that I couldn't see the slightest clue.

He said: "I hope everything outside the city will be as usual."

Ye Ruimu's eyes are not good, and he has to work very hard when looking at people. When Lu Qianchuan was talking to Mo Chenyuan, he almost subconsciously poked his head forward, which would coincide with Mo Chenyuan's turned eyes.

The weird city was already gloomy enough, but Ye Ruimu felt that Mo Chenyuan's eyes were even colder, making him, who had spent several days with a group of corpses, tremble three times for no reason.

But... No matter how bad his eyes are, he can still see where the two are standing.

Did Brother Mo stand too close to Brother Lu?

His hands are almost on his waist.

Under Mo Chenyuan's gloomy and cold gaze, Ye Ruimu, who was startled to find something, did not dare to say a word, but smiled flatteringly, and desperately lowered his head to pretend to be a quail.

Mo Chenyuan looked at him thoughtfully.

Qi Zehua made some calculations in his mind, then beckoned Lu Qianchuan over to discuss for a while, stood up and said: "Everyone, don't let your guard down, no matter what will be attracted in a short while, just beat him to death."

But no matter what he said this time, the morale of everyone was hard to lift.

Eighteen corpses of their brothers and sisters of the same generation and even the elders of the sect were lying in the room. Nearly half of the monks in this group were not as strong as those lying in the room. In terms of consideration, it is enough for them to be dull for a while.

At this moment, Mo Chenyuan spoke in a neutral tone, and his voice rang out from above the listless crowd: "I'm also surprised, why when you see the corpses of your fellow disciples, your first reaction is not to avenge them, but to take revenge for them first." Are you feeling sorry for yourself?"

Lu Qianchuan turned his head to look at him suddenly, his eyes were full of surprise, and the thoughts in his mind were chaotic, just in time for a cluster of sparks to be ignited by Mo Chenyuan.

No wonder he kept feeling that something was wrong.

Ordinarily, if the elders of his sect were to suffer accidents, he would have to draw his sword when he was in grief, and deal with the murderer first to calm his resentment.

But there are more than fifty monks here, all of them are depressed by coincidence, and they don't see the blood that people of this age should have.

Lu Qianchuan suddenly thought of Qin Yufeng and Hu Mang who were suspected to be under the control of the mind-confusing technique.

If the art of confusing the mind can make two people who are always rigorous become irritable and irritable, can it also make people who are supposed to be vigorous and vigorous become slow and depressed?

He suddenly realized that, just as Mo Chenyuan said, the enemy is in the dark and they are in the light. Perhaps since they entered the city, this small Luofeng City has already set up a chain game.

In the game, all are pawns.

Who is that chess player?

Qi Zehua?Fang Shinuo?Sun Youlan?

still is……

He turned his eyes and stared deeply at Shen Qingze who had been by Pei Churan's side since they entered the city.

Junior brother Shen, who always likes to make jokes, seems to have said too little today.

He could hardly suppress the horror and hatred that was about to burst out of his chest, he held Jing Xing's sword hilt with his fingers, subconsciously walked towards Shen Qingze, and arrested this junior who had been looking at the world with a gentle smile Tortured.

As soon as he took a step, Mo Chenyuan held his arm tightly, with such strength that Lu Qianchuan couldn't help frowning and staring back.

Mo Chenyuan leaned against his ear and whispered, "Someone is here."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of footsteps that could not be discerned if it wasn't for people like Lu Qianchuan and Qi Zehua. Qi Zehua stared at the round arch with a sullen face, and Lin Yan lowered his body under his control. The sharp front paws plunged into the ground, and a silent roar came from the throat.

Almost at the same time as the people outside the courtyard showed up, Rin Yan's body was full of golden light, and he rushed out with lightning speed.

It just happened to hit a talisman with a cyan shimmer.