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Chapter 418 The dark truth, dance and clear shadows!

In the Great Yan King's City, and even within the Great Yan Dynasty, many people spontaneously rushed to Wuliangyuan because of Wuzu's remarks, rushing to this restricted area that they usually avoided.

However, Wuliangyuan is located outside the Great Yanwang City. If you want to go to Wuliangyuan, you must pass through the north gate of the Great Yanwang City.

Now, all the gates of the royal city are guarded by Immortal Sect disciples, and it is almost impossible to leave the city.

A lot of people have gathered in front of the North City Gate.

At this time, these people seemed a bit turbulent, talking and whispering, and most of them looked angry, but they were afraid of something and did not dare to speak out loud what they were thinking.

In front of them, Mr. Wuque, incarnated by Luo Xianxian, was fighting hard against the disciples of the Xianmen.

Just now, Luo Xianxian, Hou Wudi, Sword Tyrant Gu Ruohuan, Sword Tyrant Ye Chuishui and other well-known Jianghu geniuses tried to defeat the Xianmen disciples and tried to force their way into the North City Gate.

Although the idea is good, the reality is cruel.

Except for Luo Xianxian and Hou Wudi, the other prodigies were quickly defeated and fell aside, without the strength to fight again.

Although they have practiced martial arts, their training time is too short, and they have not even reached the level of body refining. They are simply no match for the disciples of the Immortal Sect who practice the method of becoming an immortal.

Only Luo Xianxian and Hou Wudi can rely on their strong physiques to fight with the immortal disciples guarding here who have not reached the seventh level of foundation building.

However, whether it is the number of people or the strength, it is the Immortal Sect disciples who have the advantage.

After a fight, Hou Wudi was the first to be defeated.

In contrast, one of the Immortal Sect disciples also lost the ability to fight again.

At the moment, Luo Xianxian is fighting against three immortal disciples alone, one of whom has even reached the sixth level of foundation building.

If Luo Xianxian hadn't already begun to practice the core of martial arts - the inner strength cultivation method, and cultivated the inner strength, and then relied on the hundreds of mortal weapons he mastered, he would have been defeated long ago.

It can also be seen from this that the disciples of the Immortal Sect actually have very poor actual combat experience. In previous battles, they only relied on the difference in strength to crush the enemy.

Luo Xianxian also saw this, so he kept gritting his teeth and persisted, hoping to find a flaw and an opportunity.

On the roof of a tall building not far away, a charming and slim figure sat elegantly. Looking at the battle in front of the North City Gate, he whispered softly, "Fighting with mortals for such a long time is undoubtedly a challenge for these immortals."

It’s an unbearable shame.”

"It should be almost done..."

Not long after these words fell, I saw the Immortal Sect disciple on the sixth floor of the foundation building, with a very ugly face, staring at Luo Xianxian with gloomy eyes.

As if he had made a decision, he saw this Immortal Sect disciple take out a black jade gourd from his arms, and in the midst of people's doubtful looks, he pulled out the stopper of the black jade gourd.

The next moment, wisps of black smoke were seen emerging from the black jade gourd, gradually condensing into a ghost with a green face and fangs, a cold face, and eyes full of violence.

The most concerning thing is that in the hands of this ghost, there is still a half-eaten ghost.

Someone at the scene recognized the half-eaten ghost. It was one of the ordinary people who wanted to escape from the royal city not long ago, but was killed by the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

I have to say that this scene shocked people so much.

Because in the past, people could not associate ghosts and ghosts with fairy gates.

Even though the Immortal Sect shows its cruel and cold-blooded side to the world, people do not associate the Immortal Sect with ghosts and ghosts at all.

In people's minds, immortals and ghosts are completely two extremes. One is in the light, the other is in the darkness. There should not be any intersection between the two.

However, the scene just now seemed to show people the unknown darkness of Xianmen.

In this darkness, the Immortal Sect not only keeps ghosts and ghosts in captivity, but also feeds the souls of mortals to the ghosts.

Shock, disbelief, fear, anger, hatred...all kinds of complex emotions impacted everyone present, leaving their minds blank for a moment and not knowing how to react.

At this moment, people's hearts once again remembered Wu Zu's words.

"The immortal sect is unkind and treats human beings as stupid dogs."

"But, why can the Immortal Sect treat humans as stupid dogs?"

"Immortals are aliens. When will the fate of the human race be dominated by aliens?"

...

The disciples of the Immortal Sect did not pay attention to the emotional reactions of mortals. They saw the disciple on the sixth level of the foundation building staring at Luo Xian with cold eyes and said, "Ghost puppet, kill him."

As he said this, the disciple couldn't help but laugh ferociously, and then continued, "Then, kill all the mortals you see!"

After hearing the words of the Immortal Sect disciple, the ghost puppet's eyes with only black pupils suddenly lit up with blood, a sadistic smile appeared on his cold face, and he directly swallowed most of the mutilated ghosts in his hands.

belly.

Then, the ghost puppet looked at Luo Xianxian with eyes flashing with blood.

In Luo Xianxian's eyes, there was only a flash of blood, and then a group of black mist suddenly appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Luo Xianxian felt a cold and cold aura covering his whole body, making his whole body stiff, and at the same time, a great feeling of fear suddenly rose in his heart.

In this sense of fear, Luo Xianxian felt that death was so close to her for the first time.

Just when the ghost puppet was about to bite off Luo Xianxian's head, a piano sound filled with chilling sounds suddenly sounded.

Immediately, a sound wave visible to the naked eye pierced the air, turned into a magic weapon, and slashed at the ghost puppet.

As if sensing the threat from the Sound and Wave Divine Weapon, the ghost puppet turned into a black mist again and escaped the attack.

Luo Xianxian also took a breather.

While gasping for breath and soaked in cold sweat, Luo Xianxian couldn't help but follow the music of the piano with his eyes, wanting to see who saved him.

Not only Luo Xianxian, but also everyone present looked at the sound.

At this sight, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and their faces showed signs of shock and disbelief.

Because, when they followed the sound, they saw a person they had never imagined.

This person is the number one courtesan in Dayan... Hua Qingying!

The same goes for Luo Xianxian, with a dull look on his face and a look of disbelief on his face.

Luo Xianxian never expected that Hua Qingying, who had discussed piano skills with him many times, turned out to be a hidden master.

Just from the sound wave attack just now, Luo Xianxian knew that he was far from Hua Qingying's opponent.

Under the gaze of everyone, Hua Qingying slowly stood up and jumped down from the tall building. She was like a fairy descending to earth, wearing colorful feathers and flying clothes. She was extremely beautiful.

After landing, Hua Qingying looked at the dull Luo Xianxian in front of her and smiled slightly and said, "This is a ghost, not an ordinary ghost. It has the power of the golden elixir, which is far beyond what you can handle."

Saying that, Hua Qingying sat up in the air, with Yuqin in front of him, looking at the ghost puppets and the disciples of the Immortal Sect with sharp expressions, and said coldly, "Leave it to me next."
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