"Ah ah ah ah..."

"What did you do? Stop it, me."

Old Taoist Wang Bizi felt the drastic changes in his body and screamed again and again.

Buzz... Phew...

There was a sound of a sword, and then a sound of breaking wind, and it stabbed straight at dawn, slicing Wang Bi Laodao's throat with a sword.

Blood flowed out of Wang Bi Laodao's throat like water from the Yellow River bursting its banks. A celestial river was formed, stretching and bending, hovering above the heads of dozens of people.

The river made of blood is extremely intimidating and unparalleled.

Seeing this scene, dozens of people were already panicked and became a mess.

Where do they still have the spiritual stone mine? What they are thinking about is whether they can survive!

Xiao Feng came to Wang Bi Laodao and gently took out a storage bag from his waist.

Then he yelled at the others: "Get out of here."

As soon as these words came out, dozens of people panicked and fled in all directions.

Xiao Feng didn't kill these people, not because he was kind.

He didn't want people to come looking for trouble all the time, so he had to convey some information to others.

If you want to achieve the effect of killing chickens to scare monkeys, these people must help with publicity.

He believed that after this incident, at least those young people would not dare to think about mining again.

At this time, Shen Fei stepped forward and said with a look of self-blame: "I'm sorry, sir, we are useless, and I have to trouble you to take action personally."

Xiao Feng, who had just killed someone, was so impressive that he calmed down and said:

"It's none of your business. There's a huge disparity in strength. There's a huge gap in cultivation between you and the other party."

Hearing this, everyone felt ashamed and lowered their heads.

How shameless do they feel when they receive wages every day but cannot solve the problem?

Xiao Feng said to everyone again: "Come on and practice. Everyone who works here can receive a Foundation Establishment Pill from Shen Fei for free when building a foundation."

Hearing this, everyone raised their heads, with a flash of light in their eyes.

That's the Foundation Establishment Pill! The market price is 200,000 spirit stones each.

It is extremely difficult for them to earn enough of these spiritual stones.

This undoubtedly solved a huge problem on their path of spiritual practice.

Xiao Feng originally didn't expect this mine to help him earn many spiritual stones, so he just used it to train them.

But everyone didn't think so at this time. They all secretly made up their minds to help Senior Brother Xiao earn more spiritual stones in order to repay Senior Brother Xiao's kindness.

At this time, Fuyao City was undercurrent, and a large number of people crowded into the city.

Many people from Wuji Sect, Biyun Sect, and Zen Sect came.

These people gathered at the City Lord's Mansion again.

In the meeting hall of the city lord's mansion...

Jiang Wuji, Master Bixia, and Monk Miaofa are all here, with solemn expressions on their faces.

Jiang Wuji and Bixia were sitting opposite each other, with the aisle in the middle and the city lord's throne above.

Monk Miaofa stood in the middle.

Monk Miaofa said to a steward of the city lord's mansion: "Where is your city lord? Where are you?"

The steward leaned against the city lord's throne and replied in fear: "Our city lord has not returned yet."

"Where has he gone?"

"The city lord fought with Ouyang Fu and has not returned yet. I don't know why you are here."

Master Bixia: "The city has been in chaos recently. Several properties of our Biyun Sect have been disturbed. Your management is incompetent. We, the Biyun Sect, are going to take over Fuyao City."

The steward looked embarrassed, but before he could answer, Jiang Wuji on the other side spoke first.

"No, our Wuji Sect should take over. Our Wuji Sect is closest to Fuyao City."

Master Bixia: "No, my Biyun Sect has the largest industry and has made the greatest contribution to Fuyao City."

Jiang Wuji: "You, the Biyun Sect, don't even think about getting involved in Fuyao City's affairs. Our Wuji Sect will never allow it."

The two sects are only a few thousand miles apart from Fuyao City. They all want to bring Fuyao City under their jurisdiction.

This is a huge improvement to his strength and influence.

Whoever annexes Fuyao City will become the boss of this place.

Originally, Master Bixia had not had this idea, but when Jiang Wuji brought it up, she had no choice but to fight for it.

He didn't expect Jiang Wuji to be so ambitious and eager to annex Fuyao City.

If Jiang Wuji annexes Fuyao City, the Biyun Sect will definitely be weak.

The results can be imagined. With huge resources, the Wuji Sect will definitely skyrocket.

Originally, the Wuji Sect was just a junior in this area, but since Jiang Wuji broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, his Wuji Sect has almost become equal to the Biyun Sect.

If the other party is allowed to annex Fuyao City again, Biyun Sect will be suppressed by them by then.

How can Bixia Zhenren and Zen people accept this!

If you can't stop it, you can only fight for it.

So today they all came to the city lord's mansion.

Jiang Wuji is also a ruthless man. He established the Wuji Sect for just over a hundred years.

From being unknown at the beginning, he slowly became successful, and later he broke through the Nascent Soul stage.

He was promoted to the top force in this place in one fell swoop, forming a four-legged confrontation with the original three major forces including Fuyao City.

As long as he can annex Fuyao City, he will become the largest force in this place.

The imagination is wonderful, but how could Bixia Zhenren of Biyun Sect agree!

Zen Sect has no intention of getting involved in the affairs of Fuyao City, but they naturally have to get involved in such a big matter as Fuyao Immortal Domain.

Monk Miaofa shook his head, "Amitabha, two donors, I think neither of you is suitable to take over Fuyao City."

Although his Zen sect would not take over a city, they also did not want to see any one become bigger.

Before, it was Biyun Sect, Zen Sect and Fuyao City, which were the three pillars, and they didn't feel much about the rise of Wuji Sect.

But this time, his Wuji Sect is going to ride on everyone's head.

How can this be accepted? This affects the stability of the place. It will also affect the voice of Zen Buddhism in this area.

Monk Miaofa continued: "I think it's better to wait for news from City Lord Wu..."

Jiang Wuji only listened to half a sentence before interrupting Monk Miaofa: "Master Miaofa! Could it be that if Wu De doesn't come back, we will keep watching Fuyao City continue to be in such chaos?"

Master Bixia and Monk Miaofa looked at each other, showing subtle helplessness.

Monk Miaofa said: "We can arrange some people to help maintain order first, and we will make plans later depending on the situation."

Master Bixia: "I think it will work. We will send some people from all three parties, and the three parties will jointly manage Fuyao City for the time being."

Jiang Wuji showed a sinister look on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

He had to agree. He knew that it would be impossible to get these people to support him.

Xiao Feng just went out for an afternoon, and when he came back, Fuyao City changed.

On the street...

People from the Biyun Sect, people from the Wuji Sect, and groups of monks were constantly patrolling Fuyao City.

At this time, although the public security in Fuyao City has improved, the atmosphere is extremely tense.

Xiao Feng grabbed a passerby and asked, "What is going on?"

The passerby hesitated and didn't understand why.

"me……"

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