Chapter 1319 Temporary City Lord. (Fourth Update! Please Subscribe!)

The capital of Yanxi City.

City Lord's Mansion.

The rough-styled throne sits high on the top, and under the nine stone steps, the spacious hall is simple and simple. A pair of huge candles are burning on the stone walls on both sides. The candlelight is pure white, illuminating the huge space like daylight. Everywhere reveals the unique rigor and austerity of the military.

Sitting alone on the throne with the golden saber Pei Ling, his face was stiff, and the moment he regained control of his body, he immediately activated the [Eclipse Secret Record] to prevent his true face from being exposed all of a sudden.

At this time, the elders and castle masters of Yanxi City continued to discuss: "This Pei Ling is stunningly beautiful, but a good swimmer drowns in water. Compared with the city master, he is still too young..."

"It's also a generation of pride. It's a pity, born under the rule of the Demon Sect, to enter the Tao is to go astray... Forget about it, the city lord, the holy son of the Chongming sect, should be exonerated! The city lord has won a big victory this time, It should be celebrated together in the city to boost morale!"

"That's right! I also want to invite the four sects to spread the battle of the city lord together, so that everyone in the world will know what it means to be one foot taller than a demon, and one foot taller than a Taoist!"

"Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over righteousness, evil spirits and heretics. No matter how talented they are, they can plunder the world and ruin their virtues. After all, they can't last long..."

Pei Ling quietly looked at the many high-level monks in Yanxi City, and she was already greeting the ancestors of the system in her heart.

In the current situation, the identity must not be revealed!

The strength of Yanxi City is not weaker than that of Chongming Sect!

No matter which patriarch is alarmed, he will die!

Even the patriarch of Yanxi City doesn't need to come forward, as long as the capital's protective formation is activated, he will wait like a turtle in an urn!

Just as he was thinking, he saw the mighty and heroic elder stroking his short beard, and looked at him suspiciously: "Why didn't the city lord say a word?"

Pei Ling quickly came back to his senses, and immediately said in Tie Xiong's voice: "Ahem, ahem... This seat's injury is not serious, and I need to recover first, so let's leave first."

Hearing this, many monks of Yanxi City did not suspect anything.

After all, although Pei Ling was young, he actually defeated Zhong Kui's current emperor in public. It is not easy for the city lord to win, and it is very reasonable to be injured.

So, all the people bowed in unison, and left one after another.

However, among the crowd, there were two people who stopped in place and stayed.

One of them was tall and sturdy, with the word "Zhuyong" engraved on the tiger charm on his waist. He had a delicate expression at the moment, hesitant to speak. The other person described him as thin, with a pale face, wearing a set of half-worn armor, and hanging a token with the word "Wu" on it.

Pei Ling looked at the two of them, and then said, "Cough...what's the matter...cough cough...we will discuss it after my injury recovers."

The old man wearing the word "Wu" immediately said: "City Master, [Evil Slaying Ax] has been enshrined in the arsenal for many years. It is not only to nourish, but also to suppress our sect's great formation."

"Now that the city lord has returned from victory, he should return the treasure of the Zhenzong to the arsenal first, so as not to make his disciples unstable."

arsenal?

What is that place?

Moreover, where did he get the [Evil Slashing Axe]?

Pei Ling's scalp was numb, and at this moment, the sturdy man holding the "Zhuyong" tiger talisman said via voice transmission: "City Lord, may I ask if Pei Ling has really fallen?"

"But I don't know about his soul or fate, can it survive?"

...Pei Ling fell silent for a while, but seeing that the two of them had failed to achieve their goals and had no intention of leaving at all, he frowned, and quickly said, "Everyone...you're all so fluffy."

"This [Evil Slaying Axe] has exerted a lot of power, and the spirit of the weapon seems to have been exhausted, and it has fallen into a deep sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant ax with an ordinary shape and a majestic aura suddenly appeared above his head. Judging from its shape and aura, it was exactly [Evil Slaying Axe]!

This is the law of "people"!

If it was before, Pei Ling could only temporarily reproduce the target he saw in front of him, but after his cultivation reached the right path, now he has truly mastered this law, and can reproduce everything that has been reproduced before!

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling raised his hand slightly, and the [Evil Slashing Ax] immediately landed in front of the old man in charge of the arsenal.

Pei Ling said quickly: "Ahem... I am seriously injured and need to be healed immediately. You... Cough... Send the [Evil Slaying Ax] back to the arsenal!"

The old man didn't doubt the meaning of the city lord at all, and immediately saluted: "Yes!"

As he spoke, he immediately left with a replica of [Evil Slashing Axe].

Pei Lingfu looked at the rest of the tough men, and said, "Ahem... Pei Ling is not dead... If there is nothing else... Cough... This seat... I want to start healing... Cough cough cough..."

The master of Fu Taibao suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, Fu's family now owed Pei Ling a favor, and if the holy son of Chongming sect died, the favor would not be repaid.

Owing karma for this is not a good thing for such a big Fu Shi!

Thinking of this, the Master of Fort Futai immediately said: "Yes!"

Then quickly resigned and left.

In the big hall, finally only Pei Ling was left alone, he was finally relieved, he had to leave Yanxi City without delay!

Although no one has noticed his identity yet, it will be over when the real [Evil Slaying Ax] returns in a while!

Pei Ling got up quickly and was about to run away, but she immediately noticed several powerful auras approaching quickly.

He frowned, and had no choice but to sit on the throne again.

The next moment, several monks wearing armor and helmets filed in. These people included men, women, young and old. When walking, the armor clanged, and the sound of gold and iron followed each step.

There are two cloud seals of "Yanxi" engraved on each person's 蹀躞, but they are many elders of Yanxi City.

At this moment, regardless of their usual temperament, these elders are all beaming and excited.

After entering, they bowed and saluted, and said one after another: "Congratulations to the city lord for his return!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then said bluntly: "I need to heal my injuries immediately. If there is anything wrong, I will report it in three days."

Hearing the words, these monks immediately showed hesitation, but they did not retreat immediately.

The leader, a steady and honest elder, clasped his fists and said, "City Master, I'm waiting here because I have something urgent to do."

"If the city lord needs healing right now, he can send an avatar to help us."

Before Pei Ling could evade, an elder behind him added: "Before the city lord set out, he sealed the Xinhuo Hall by means of means. Now, no one can enter without the city lord lifting the restriction."

"But right now there are several new disciples selected by Wubao below, but they must first go to the Xinhuo Hall."

Before the words were finished, another elder said: "City Master, the Great War between Righteousness and Demons has just ended. My Taoist disciples have suffered heavy casualties, and we urgently need to increase the cultivation of new blood."

"Especially this group of disciples, all of whom have meritorious service, are the future pillars of our sect."

"I hope the city lord will take action and open the fire hall immediately!"

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