Chapter 123 Changes in the Sky

The sentence of licking a woman's ass made Ye Daoist flushed and almost went mad with anger.

Thinking about him, Daoist Ye, for so many years, he can be considered a person in Tiancang City regardless of his size. In the past, his face was more important than anything else, but now he is scolded for licking a woman's ass in front of so many people. How can he not be ashamed? Annoyed.

"Lu Dingyi, I will never die with you!"

"What? Why don't you let people tell you that you have done nasty things yourself?" Lu Ding sneered, not only did not restrain himself, but became more and more disdainful, "How can Miss Qingqing be regarded as the city lord's woman? Seeing that you, an old Taoist priest, have dirty thoughts?"

"You fart, I don't have any inappropriate thoughts about Miss Qingqing, but you, a bastard, are full of obscenities, tarnishing Miss Qingqing's reputation, what is your intention?" He pulled out his sword, Daoist Ye said angrily scolded.

"Why, let's talk about fighting if you can't talk about it?" Taking a step forward, Lu Ding drew out his knife with his backhand, pointing at Daoist Ye with a sneer and sneered.

"Lu Dingyi, with your three-legged cat skills, how dare you covet the position of city lord? I will share life and death with you today!" With a murderous intent in his eyes, Daoist Ye cursed bitterly.

While speaking, the sword in his hand shot out, and the gloomy sword energy exploded silently, directly attacking Lu Dingyi's vitals.

"That's right, I, Lu Dingyi, are indeed just as good as a three-legged cat! But I'm still a master, and I can't do things like you Ye Daoist licking women's butts! If you want to hit me, I'm afraid that you won't succeed." ?” Lu Dingyi kept mocking himself as he greeted him with a saber.

Both of these two people scolded for real, and fought into a mess in an instant, beating the hall into a mess.

Although the two of them scolded each other for being worthless, in fact, their strength was only half a catty. For a while, it was impossible for anyone to do anything to the other.

As for the others, they are still digesting the fact that Wu Chi might be dead, they each have their own thoughts, and they are unwilling to make a rash choice for a while.

After all, Lu Dingyi and Daoist Ye are now having a lively fight, but in fact, everyone knows very well in their hearts that there will be no results when these two fight against each other.

What really determines life and death is the forces behind it.

Now that Daoist Ye has clearly stated his position, Qingqing is naturally behind him! But what about Lu Dingyi?

If Lu Dingyi really dared to challenge Qingqing so blatantly on his own whim, everyone would not believe it.

With Lu Dingyi's identity and strength, he is not yet qualified to compete for the position of the city lord.

 …

Huangsha Palace.

Feng Xuan pushed open the door of the main hall and saluted respectfully, "Disciple greets Master!"

These days, the Demon Lord has never met anyone, and today he seems to be in a better mood, and only then allowed a few disciples to come and see him.

After finally getting the chance, Feng Xuan rushed over immediately.

Glancing at Feng Xuan indifferently, Mojun said indifferently, "I heard that you have been looking for him several times in the past two days, so why are you in such a hurry?"

"Returning to Master, I'm afraid Tiancang City will be in some trouble, so I ask Master to make a decision." Feng Xuan replied in a deep voice after gathering his composure.

"Oh?" He raised his eyelids noncommittally, and the Demon Lord calmly waited for him to continue talking.

"Tianying City and Tianji City, the two city lords seem to be a little ready to move. They seem to want to take the opportunity to annex Tiancang City. If there is an undercurrent in Cangcheng today, I am afraid that something will happen." After a pause, Feng Xuan continued Said, "Back then, the master had asked that woman named Qingqing to act as the city lord temporarily, but with her strength, I'm afraid she couldn't suppress this turmoil. Regarding the matter of Tian Cang City, the master still needs to decide."

At the beginning, it was established that there should be a strong Daoist in each of the three cities, which is the meaning of the demon king. Now, with Lan Yuanhai's death, this situation has been broken. Now that Wu Chi is rumored to be dead, it is natural that other people are a little ready to move.

Feng Xuan was in such a hurry to find him, it wasn't that he was really worried about any troubles. In this secret realm, no one dared to stir up wind and rain under the eyes of the devil. He came here just to test the Demon Lord's attitude, whether he really allowed the power of Tiancang City to be annexed.

Taking a deep look at Feng Xuan, the Demon Lord didn't mention these things, but asked lightly, "Feng Xuan, have you been under my sect for twenty years?"

With a chill in his heart, Feng Xuan quickly replied, "Returning to Master, it has been twenty-one years since I was lucky enough to worship in Huangsha Palace when I was seven years old."

"Twenty-one years." After repeating the number, the Demon Lord said softly, "Then do you know why, for twenty years, you have always been a registered disciple?"

Hearing this, Feng Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't figure out what the devil was thinking.

"I think the disciple is dull, not enough to be truly included in the master's door."

In this secret realm for thousands of years, it is rumored that the Demon Lord has accepted many disciples, but unfortunately, all of them are only registered disciples, and they are not really valued by the Demon Lord.

Although Feng Xuan now has a respected status in Huangsha Palace, and even went out, even the three city lords were polite, but he is still only a registered disciple.

"Your thoughts are too complicated! It's good to have desires, but you also need to understand that if you want to support your desires, you must have the corresponding strength, not some identity given to you by others." The Demon Lord sighed, slowly opened the mouth.

thump!

For a moment, Feng Xuan was startled and sweated all over, and quickly knelt down.

"It's a pity...Donghua has been away for a thousand years, and yet he can find such a descendant. I have cultivated it in this secret realm for thousands of years, but there is no one who can compare with him." Thinking of Wu Chi, the demon king couldn't help but sigh.

If Wu Chi was not Donghua's heir, he would definitely have Wu Chi under his family! Unfortunately, it was still a step too late.

But then again. If Wu Chi hadn't obtained the inheritance of Emperor Donghua, I'm afraid it would be impossible for him to fall into his eyes.

"The disciple is stupid, please punish me master."

Feng Xuan didn't understand what Mo Jun said, but he could clearly hear the dissatisfaction with himself.

Shaking his head slightly, the Demon Lord was a little disdainful, when encountering things, he only knew how to kowtow and ask the master to punish him. Why should such a disciple become his successor?

"Forget it, you go down."

Wiping off a cold sweat secretly, Feng Xuan stood up cautiously, and asked unwillingly, "Master, what happened in Cangcheng that day?"

A stern look flashed in his eyes, and the demon lord scolded coldly, "The matter of Tiancang City is handled by the Lord of Tiancang City, why should I intervene?"

This sentence seemed to be taken for granted, but when it fell into Feng Xuan's ears, it was like thunder from nine heavens. His mind was so shocked that he didn't even know how he left the palace.

The affairs of Tian Cang City should be handled by the Lord of Tian Cang City?

City Lord of Heaven?

The Tiancang city lord mentioned by the demon king is definitely not the woman Qingqing, so it can only be the rumored Wu Chi who fought fiercely with Lan Yuanhai with the power of condensate?

But isn't Wu Chi dead?

In an instant, Feng Xuan suddenly reacted!

Wu Chi is dead? This is just the result they guessed from the attitude of the demon king, and it has not even been confirmed.

But looking at it now, I'm afraid everyone guessed wrong. Not only did Wu Chi not die, but he might be back soon.

Contact Mojun again about the successor of Emperor Donghua mentioned by Mojun, no matter how stupid Feng Xuan is, he should have reacted.

That Wu Chi is the descendant of Emperor Donghua. After the demon king came back, he never saw anyone. It was not because the valued Wu Chi died, but because Wu Chi, the descendant of Emperor Donghua, was far more powerful than them. The registered disciples are so excellent that even the Demon Lord has a hint of jealousy.

Thinking of this, Feng Xuan felt a chill in his heart.

Immediately, he felt a sense of astonishment, and hurried towards Tiancang City.

One must know that the incident in Tian Cang City this time has traces of him deliberately spreading news to provoke trouble. Now that there is such a big mistake, if trouble really happens, how can the devil spare him?

 …

"Ye Taoist, Lu Dingyi! How long are you two going to fight?"

Seeing that Daoist Ye and Lu Dingyi had fought for a stick of incense, and there was still no difference in the outcome, Qingqing was finally annoyed, with a chill in her eyes, and she yelled at the case.

"Girl Qingqing, Lu Dingyi has insulted people too much. Today, I will never die without him!" Taoist Ye replied in a cold voice, furious.

"What? Miss Qingqing, do you still want to take the airs of the city lord now?" Lu Dingyi showed a sarcasm on his face, and scolded unceremoniously, "You, the city lord, are only temporary. Since something happened to the city lord, after Who is the lord of Cangcheng this day, it has to be discussed by the big guys, it's not up to you to decide."

When the trouble came to this point, Lu Dingyi simply tore his face completely apart.

"Really? She is a weak woman, and the senior brother is gone! Naturally, I can't control you, and I don't know what will happen." Qingqing frowned slightly, and sighed softly, "Since you want to discuss, stop for now and let's go together Let's discuss it, okay?"

Qingqing is already beautiful, but now she shows such aggrieved appearance, unconsciously, it will make people feel a little bit of love and affection, which makes all the men present tremble slightly.

This woman is really a stunner!

"Haha, Miss Qingqing, why worry? No matter who is the city lord in the future, I don't think it will have any effect on Miss Qingqing's identity." Lu Dingyi laughed and couldn't help but tease him.

This woman, Qingqing, is too hot to be killed!

"Really? Then I would like to thank Mr. Lu." Qingqing said with a shy smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Miss Qingqing doesn't need guests..." Lu Dingyi still wanted to continue teasing, but unexpectedly, before he could say anything, a cold sword light penetrated his body, piercing his heart neatly.

Holding the sword hilt in her hand, Qingqing still showed a pitiful look, and said softly, "She is just a weak woman, how dare you be rude? Mr. Lu, don't bear any grudges against her."

The blood dripped down the edge of the sword, coupled with Qingqing's delicate and pitiful expression, which was so strange and beautiful that almost everyone couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts.