Jiang Chong... I will strictly abide by the orders of the sect leader.

Listening to the incredibly familiar voice, Xia Ming's heart was filled with a thousand zhang of waves.

So he is Jiang Chong!

That's right, everything that happened in Heiqiu Forest was in Xia Ming's eyes.

With the help of Bluetooth technology, Xia Ming can not only see, but also hear.

Xia Ming saw a group of Jiedan Taishang, and he also saw seven dazzling array swords.

He also saw his emaciated Master He... with his cultivation of refining qi, he could glimpse the world of Jiedan.

At this moment, Xia Ming truly realized the terrifying aspect of the Bluetooth method.

What shocked Xia Ming even more was that the consumption of this method was still within the acceptable range.

Sitting cross legged in the spring water, the spiritual energy burned is just on par with the energy consumed.

The consumption of divine souls is a bit high, but fortunately, He Niansheng left a lot of soul stones for Xia Ming.

Crush a handful of soul stones and suck them all into your mouth and nose.

Xia Mingqiang propped up his spirits and continued to spy on the movements on the other side of the Black Qiu Forest.

Turning around and leaving the Black Qiu Forest, Jiang Chong's black aura surged around him, like a flying tornado, heading straight towards the distance.

The strong wind blew over Jiang Chong's temples, and a cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

"Damn it! Haiguo took that step! How could it be?! Isn't his body passive?"

"Is it difficult for the old sect leader to be weak? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! That old guy is extremely cunning!"

"And... he actually asked me to lure wild beasts! Is he warning me?"

"Did he find something?"

"Hmm... the big picture has been decided, unless he's a Yuan Ying! Otherwise, he won't be able to turn the tables!"

"Starting from today, the Four Surnames of the Great River! Smoke and clouds disappear!"

... Ning'an City.

The city wall is very high and there are many residents.

Especially after Dahe Zong issued a warning, all the people from the surrounding villages and towns rushed in, bustling and bustling, with about 100000 people.

And it is an elder from the outer gate of the Dahe Sect who manages Ning'an City. At this moment, he is pacing nervously on the city wall.

He is waiting, waiting for the fate of Ning'an City.

The black wind is like a tornado, far away in the sky, approaching in an instant.

At the same time, a dark cloud quietly drifted over Ning'an City.

Taishang River Chong has arrived.

"Ning'an City Guardian and Outer Gate Elder Wang Cangshui pays respects to the Supreme Elder!"

Ignoring Wang Cangshui on the side, Jiang Chong's gaze turned directly to Ning'an City below.

"How many people live in the city?"

"Reply to the emperor, over 120000 yuan."

"What about the cultivator?"

"To report to the Emperor, there were fifty people during the construction period and over three hundred during the refining period."

"Let them all go down."

"Here!"

In Ning'an City, a woman is sitting on the steps holding her child to rest.

The half aged child lay on his mother's shoulder, curious and asking non-stop questions.

"Mother, why do we have to enter Ning'an City?"

"Flowers are good, there are monsters that eat people outside, so let's go to the city. There are fairy masters protecting us in the city, but monsters cannot enter."

"Mother, the flowers are hungry. When will we have dinner?"

"Flowers are good, in a little while, in a little while, the immortal master will distribute food..." - Xiu Xiu Xiu saw cultivators flying down from the city wall like dumplings, attracting countless people to look up.

They landed on the house, standing tall in the wind, still superior.

"Look, it's a fairy!"

"Mother, look! It's a fairy!"

"Shh! The flowers dare not speak loudly, the immortals will be unhappy."

Above the houses in the city, two monks in long robes were whispering.

"Liu Erzhu, why did Elder Wang call us down?"

"Wang Wu! I'm warning you! Don't call me by my nickname again, otherwise I'll be in a hurry with you!"

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"Hi... be stingy, what's our relationship? When I was a child, I peed, you and mud!"

"Wang Wu!! If you mention this matter again, I will sever ties with you!"

With a smile, Wang Wuji patted Erzhu's shoulder and said, "Erzhu, what do I ask you? Who do you think the person next to Elder Wang is?"

"You're asking me? I'm asking who! You didn't see those foundation building seniors coming down, we're just a minor cultivator!"

"Sigh... I thought becoming a fairy would make me superior, but I didn't expect that there are buildings above people, cities above buildings, and even heaven above the city!"

"Wang Wu! Don't talk anymore! Disrupt my heart!"

"Hahaha!"

As Wang Wu and the two pillars were arguing, the flower below also spoke out.

"Mother! Look! A ball! A big ball!"

Everyone heard the sound and looked, only to see the figure on the city wall slowly throwing a round ball.

The round ball rose in the wind and in an instant, it was on par with the sun and moon, covering the entire sky.

I heard another sharp buzzing sound, and both the cultivators and the people hugged their heads and screamed in pain.

And the round ball also slowly drooped thin blood colored lines.

The thin thread pierced through the eyebrows of the people, and their flesh and blood were almost instantly sucked into a withered corpse.

The blood colored thin lines connected into a curtain, instantly covering the entire city of Ning'an.

At this point, the residents of the city also realized something was wrong.

"Mother! I'm afraid!"

"The flowers are good, my mother is here, and the flowers are not afraid..." The mother, trembling with fear, still firmly held the child in her arms.

At the next moment, a thin thread pierced directly through the eyebrows of the mother and daughter.

"Wang Wu! Something's wrong! Hurry up and leave!"

Listening to Liu Erzhu's roar, Wang Wu immediately rose up with his sword.

Just his speed, how could he break through the dense and bloody curtain.

After a few breaths, the flying sword fell and Wang Wu turned into a corpse.

Above the city wall, Wang Cangshui knelt down with a splash.

He is a cultivator, and he also knows that cultivators are ruthless.

He knows better that he can make partial sacrifices for the bigger picture.

He thought it would be a hundred people, a thousand people... at least ten thousand people... but he really didn't expect that the blood and food that tempted the wild beasts would be the people of this city!

Unexpectedly... even the disciples were not spared... After a few breaths, Ning'an City was completely silent.

Looking at the red giant ball above, Jiang Chong nodded with satisfaction.

As for Wang Cangshui kneeling beside him, Jiang Chong didn't even look.

Such a cultivator is difficult to achieve great success.

At this moment, the jade slips in Jiang Chong's arms shook.

"Uncle! The elite disciples of the peaks on the Great River Boat have all arrived, except for Qingdan Peak! One person in the future!"

"Uncle! What should we do?"

It was Jiang Liang from the Soul Holding Cliff who transmitted the message to Jiang Chong here.

However, Jiang Liangnai is now one of the elders guarding the Great River Boat.

The Great River Boat can carry the future of the sect.

Without rushing to answer Jiang Liang's question, Jiang Chong held the jade slip in his hand and drove the blood cells directly towards the River Bay Water Mansion.

The dark clouds in his eyes grew thicker and thicker. In the end, Jiang Chong summoned him and said, "One hour later, lead the Jiang family's secret forces to attack Qingdan Peak!"

"Seize the elixir, search for the prescription! Kill all the disciples, soul and soul!"

"Scrape the ground three feet! You also need to find that hidden spiritual root for me!"

"Here!"

On the big river boat, Jiang Liang gradually emerged from the cabin of the big river boat.

Looking at the beautiful mountain in the distance, Jiang Liang's mouth gradually curved into a cold curve.

Xia Ming, little donkey... we will see each other eventually.