Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

Xiangyang naturally didn't know this situation, nor did he know that this person was the Ancestor Bisheng. He just felt that the other person was in danger and couldn't get close.

In line with the principle of doing less than doing more, Xiangyang stayed slightly away from Ancestor Bisheng, and then continued walking towards Song City.

Although his speed was not very fast, it was naturally much faster than ordinary people. In about an hour, he returned to Song City.

At this moment, Song City was in a panic. Only a small number of people had just escaped from the city, and most of the people were still in the city.

In fact, this is normal. Many people have great careers and cannot leave just because they want to. On the contrary, the poor ones were the easiest to deal with, so they became the first batch of people to leave Songcheng.

Although many buildings in Songcheng collapsed, some of them are still preserved. Those relatively far away from the Song family were retained.

These people are still waiting and watching at this moment and have no plans to leave Songcheng.

Xiang Yang found a restaurant that was still open, chose an inconspicuous corner, ordered a bottle of wine and some food, and then sat there and started eating.

Xiang Yang wants to hear what these people are talking about!

"The Song family doesn't know what happened. The defense array hasn't been activated yet? My master traveled thousands of miles and came to the Song family specifically to celebrate. I don't know what's going on now?"

"Isn't that right? I also followed Master to come to Song City for a long experience. Now I'm fine. Master, I don't know what happened to the Song family?"

"I think it's very bad. The sound of killing inside the Song family is loud and the screams are endless. Although I can't see what's going on inside, it's definitely not a good thing!"

"Isn't that right? Even the Great Elder of the Sword Hall and the Great Elder of the Bihai Pavilion have left. They are unable to shake the Song family. This shows how strong the Song family is."

"If something happens to my master, I will never let the Song family go. I will definitely make them pay with blood!"

"I think you should forget it. With your little cultivation, it's better not to die. Otherwise, what will happen to your family?"

"I hope the ancestors of the Sword Palace or the Bihai Pavilion can take action, so that the Song family will not be afraid no matter how strong it is!"

"Many people are fleeing Songcheng now, and I am preparing to leave too. It is too dangerous to stay here!"

"That's right, it's better to leave as soon as possible. I always feel that Songcheng gives people a creepy feeling. The longer I stay, the less sure I feel."

Xiangyang listened for a while, and the more he listened, the more boring he felt. What these people were talking about was not what he wanted to hear.

But Xiangyang can understand them, and it is normal to talk about these things!

At this moment, three figures walked in from outside. After taking a look at Xiang Yang, his pupils could not help but shrink slightly.

How could he not know these three people, Yang Shengwen, the first elder of the Sword Palace, Zhu Jianjun, the first elder of Bihai Pavilion, and Liu Ji, the third elder of Bihai Pavilion!

Xiang Yang originally thought that the three of them had left Songcheng, but he didn't expect that they would still stay here.

By coincidence, most of the tables in the restaurant were already occupied, but the one next to Xiangyang was unoccupied because it was in a remote location.

After the three of them glanced at it, they walked straight towards the table and sat down.

Xiang Yang quickly adjusted his breathing so that his breath would continue to decrease.

Xiang Yang got a skill from Fu Qinglong called "Breathing Concentration Technique", which is to collect one's own breath.

Xiang Yang's talent for this technique is extremely high, and he was able to master it in just a moment, which even Fu Qinglong praised.

In fact, Xiangyang is a physical practitioner. The spiritual power in his body is distributed in the muscles, acupuncture points, and tendons of the whole body. The spiritual power in his body is pitiful.

After Xiang Yangyi used the Breath Condensation Technique, the energy and blood in his body dropped rapidly. At most, it was equivalent to the cultivation level of a person in the Pulse Opening Realm.

After Yang Shengwen, Zhu Jianjun and Liu Ji sat down, Zhu Jianjun just glanced at Xiang Yang and ignored them.

In his eyes, Xiang Yang's cultivation is completely unworthy and not worthy of his too much attention!

After the three casually ordered some wine and food, they began to talk while eating. The voices of the three people were very low, but Xiangyang could still hear them clearly!

Yang Shengwen said: "Elder Zhu, have you contacted your ancestor of Bihai Pavilion? Did he say when he will arrive?"

Zhu Jianjun sighed, and then said helplessly: "The ancestor has not responded, and I don't know what the ancestor thinks."

Yang Shengwen's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a cold voice: "If the Song family is not exterminated, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

Zhu Jianjun also nodded, and then said with murderous intent: "This matter has begun to spread. Over the years, how many people have been tortured by the Jiuying Sect. Even if the Song family can survive this time, they will be like rats on the street in the future. Everyone Shouting a beating.”

Yang Shengwen then sighed and said, "The Song family's formation is indeed terrifying. It is almost no longer under the defensive formation of our Sword Palace. It seems that we have always underestimated the Song family."

Zhu Jianjun couldn't help but nodded. He completely agreed with what Zhao Jianjun said. All of them had underestimated the Song family.

"We are here to guard for three days. If the ancestor does not come within three days, we will leave. The Song family has offended too many people this time, and they will not let the Song family go. We just happened to be sitting It’s like watching a tiger fight from a mountain, let’s observe it for a while and then talk about it!”

Zhu Jianjun couldn't help but reveal a glimmer of wisdom in his eyes, and he spoke calmly.

Yang Shengwen nodded, and then looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he couldn't help but said: "It is said that the quasi-saint soldiers of Nether Palace have appeared over Louhuan Mountain. Don't you plan to go and take a look?"

Zhu Jianjun shook his head, and then said with a serious face: "The quasi-sacred soldiers of the Netherworld Pirates were contaminated by demonic energy many years ago, and this escape was actually caused by the demonic energy inside. Not to mention that you may not be able to get it, but it is still a hot deal if you get it. Yam. It’s not easy for us to use the things of the Netherworld Thieves. Therefore, that quasi-sacred weapon is worthless to everyone. If it’s not done well, there’s no point in having to fight against the Netherworld Palace!”

Yang Shengwen couldn't help but fall silent when he heard Zhu Jianjun's words, but he couldn't help but feel slightly relieved at the moment.

If Zhu Jianjun doesn't go, he will lose a formidable opponent.

Zhu Jianjun remembered what the dean said: "The Nether Sea has only one way to break the seal, and that is to create a holy weapon. But the Nether Sea lacks the materials to build a holy weapon. There is only one way to complete this task, and the Nether Sea All the quasi-holy soldiers in the sea gathered together, re-refined it, and used their materials to create it."

For this matter, the three forbidden areas have negotiated many times and have now reached a preliminary agreement.

The secret mission that the Sword Palace received was to gather as many quasi-sacred weapons as possible. The quasi-sacred weapon in the Netherworld Palace was just one of their plans.

After the three of them chatted here, they stopped talking, took a few bites, and left.