Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Yan Tu and Ruan Wei, the leader of the Shengru Tower, arrived at the same time. Seeing everything in the city, the two looked at each other.

When the two came, they had already prepared for the worst case of losing their disciples.

The sect grabs resources in order to train more disciples, and most of these disciples have suffered a lot during their training. This is a common thing in the world of cultivation.

But this group of disciples were all standing in the square of the city lord's palace in high spirits, and the two of them, who had prepared for the worst, were a little stunned.

After learning everything, Yan Tu looked at Yun Ci.

Yun Ci was dressed in red and was surrounded by Xuantian Sect disciples. He looked at his junior brothers and sisters with a cold expression but a smile on his lips.

Sensing Yan Tu's gaze, Yun Ci turned to face him and bowed in confusion.

Yan Tu looked at the seal between her eyebrows and was slightly surprised, but his tone was calm: "You did a good job."

With a group of foundation building and golden elixir disciples, all the demon cultivators in Xunlong City were annihilated without any injuries. This is not just a saying that can be evaluated well.

But Yan Tu didn't say much. Ruan Wei, the leader of Shengru Tower, was very interested in Yun Cihui's formation talisman.

But he was the sect master and couldn't pester a young disciple with questions, so he held back and thought about asking Xi Xingyuan when he got back.

The disciples were very excited. Yun Ci opened up a new way of slaying demons for them, and everyone's subordinates more or less touched people's heads.

It was such an exciting experience for the first time, and they are still very excited now.

Although all the demon cultivators in Xunlong City have been annihilated, there is still one person in Xunlong City.

City Lord.

When Yan Tu and Ruan Wei led their disciples to find him, he was sitting in his study, with a chessboard in front of him. His face was pale, and the demon mark between his eyebrows glowed with black light.

He looked up at Yan Tu and gave a wry smile: "You are finally here..."

Yan Tu took a step forward. He was filled with doubts. He didn't know why the city lord wanted to become a demon even though he had already reached the state of becoming a god.

"I know what you want to ask." The city lord looked down at the chessboard in front of the case, "Play a game of chess with me, Yan Tu, and I will tell you everything."

Yan Tu then sat down, holding the black chess piece and placing a piece on the chessboard.

The city lord followed with the white chess piece and spoke: "When I was demoted to Xunlong City, I also thought about living a good life with the people of this city."

A mortal's lifespan is only a hundred years. He has seen most of the familiar people die, and there are more and more unfamiliar faces, but no one can have spiritual roots.

He wanted to save these mortals and wanted the familiar faces to stay in the world for a few more years.

"I have thought of many ways, sent people to search for dragons, and tried to find spiritual veins."

There are too many sea beasts in the sea, the ships have been destroyed, and the dragon cannot be found. Now, all places with sufficient spiritual energy are occupied by the five major sects and the six major families.

He searched for hundreds of years but found nothing.

"Later I tried to join the sect family, but they wanted spiritual roots and resources."

Xunlong City has no spiritual roots and no resources.

Some are just a bunch of mortals with no spiritual roots.

He thought of many ways, thinking that more than half of his lifespan in the spirit transformation realm had passed.

Xunlong City is not safe. He asked for help when the beasts came, and he also asked for help when the demonic cultivators came.

No one paid attention to him.

After more than half of the chessboard was played, White's situation gradually collapsed.

"Later, a demon cultivator came to me with the Demon Lord's wishes."

As long as he contributes the entire Xunlong City, Demon Lord can provide him with shelter and provide him with training resources.

But he is the lord of the city, so what’s the point of guarding a city without people?

He became a demon and sacrificed an entire city of mortals, finally gaining a lot of resources.

Enough resources for an entire mortal to cultivate their spiritual roots.

But there are no mortals left in the city.

What is the use of these resources?

His fall into the devil is like a joke, and his existence is just a dog used by Feng Nantian to deceive mortals.

Xunlong City has become the world of demon cultivators.

"I asked for help and struggled, but no one paid attention to me."

The sect ignores it, the aristocratic family doesn't care, and the demon cultivator's appetite will only grow in the future.

They finally reached out to the world of cultivation, so they had the task of sending disciples to find the beasts in Dragon City.

"The sect family, I don't know how many people they have arranged."

The winner was decided on the chessboard, so he stopped, and Yan Tu also put down the chess pieces and looked at him: "Are you saying there is a traitor in the sect family?"

"It's been a hundred years," the city lord lowered his gaze. "A hundred years is enough for an outer sect disciple to become an inner sect disciple, and it's also enough for them to take over the house. I'm just their dog."

How could a dog know the more detailed plans.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Yun Ci: "In the sect Dabili, Xu Tong, who has disappeared for more than a hundred years, appeared in Jiangshan Juan. The chiefs also performed very well, so they are greedy and want the genius."

Hence this play.

He laughed: "This little monk is too young and his acting skills are too poor. Next time... don't be so reckless."

As soon as Yun Ci and others appeared, he noticed something was wrong. The momentum of righteousness emanated from his bones, and he could not hide it no matter how hard he tried.

So he thought, maybe this is an opportunity.

This is an opportunity that Xunlong City has been waiting for for thousands of years.

He gave them the identity of the demon lord's attendants and allowed them to do all kinds of small tricks in the city, turning a blind eye and covering up for them.

Tell them the secret of Xunlong City.

Maybe, maybe they can really save Xunlong City.

Even if there are no familiar faces to him in this city, they are still the people he has protected for more than a hundred years.

Yun Ci suddenly realized, no wonder everything went so smoothly, no wonder... "You started the teleportation array."

"Yes."

Xi Xingyuan and Yun Ci were unable to drive such a large teleportation array, so the city lord secretly drove it for them and sent them away.

Even if they can't save Xunlong City, the news that Xunlong City has become a world dominated by demon cultivators can still be spread back to the sect.

But Yun Ci gave him a big surprise. Although Feng Nantian had changed his body, Xunlong City was finally saved.

Yan Tu sighed and said, "Although you have done so much, come back with me. Kunlun Mountain will make arrangements for you as appropriate."

"That's too late."

The city lord sighed.

Only then did everyone realize that at some point, a knife had been inserted into his chest.

Blood flowed down the blade and filled his chest.

The blood that was once full of passion and vowed to throw his head and shed blood was now really covering his body.

When Yan Tu took his seat, he put the knife into his heart.

Yan Tu was surprised and wanted to do something, but the city lord grabbed his hand: "It's too late."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Behind the bookshelf... there is a secret passage, and there are some people in there... Yan Tu, don't tell them."

Don't tell them that there is a helpless city lord in Xunlong City where they are, and don't tell them what their city lord has done.

A monk cannot enter reincarnation after death.

From then on, there was one less fallen monk in the world. The sky in the summer suddenly became gloomy after the death of the city lord, and many gray-white ashes floated in the city lord's palace.

Those were the traces left after the demonic cultivators in the city were annihilated.

Yun Ci looked up.

A shooting star flashed across the skylight.

The city lord was once a proud and wanton genius.

All the disciples were silent. They thought they just met a stupid city lord.

But he didn't expect that the city lord was really stupid enough to die as a martyr.

Yan Tu found some of the people the city lord mentioned in the secret passage. In the light, all the mortals gathered together, with gray faces but hopeful eyes.

There were no scars or bones on his body.

The city lord protected them very well.

There was a little boy in the arms of his family looking at the group of people coming out of the secret passage. Everyone who led the way in had an immortal spirit, and there were shining golden patterns on their foreheads, which were different from the black patterns on the forehead of the city lord. .

He asked curiously: "Are you the gods that the city lord said came to save us?"