Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 1148: City Lord of the Blue King
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Most importantly, this is only a small part of the overall layout.
If the entire layout is completed, it will run through the entire spiritual world, forming a shocking line that traverses half of the world.
Once activated, it will mobilize the resources of most of the world and turn Fu Lijie into a huge battlefield.
As for the opponents, they should be Fulijie’s old enemies, those monsters that are inexhaustible to kill, once a war starts, a meat grinder to stop the monster frenzy should be formed nearby.
Lin Fei has seen this scene where the various martial arts work together to mobilize the power of the entire world.
Lin Fei can imagine that encounters similar to the old man will inevitably take place in various places in the entire Fulijie at the same time. No matter where he retreats, he will meet a displaced person like the old man.
What makes Lin Fei quite speechless is that in this majestic layout, the layout person has not forgotten to search for himself, which is a bit persistent...
At this time, the old man saw Lin Fei groaning silently, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Since you are also wanted by the Seven Sects, then you and I are not dead enemies. As long as you take in my disciples, I can Wash them away and forget your identity. Although I am injured, it is enough to hide this place as long as I consume some vitality to ensure that the people of the seven major factions cannot find this place. At that time, we will co-exist and wait until the catastrophe is over. , What do you think?"
Lin Fei glanced at the old man. Although the old guy's vision was a little worse, he was not stupid, and he was quite decisive at the critical moment.
Washing the memory of the disciples is not just a matter of talking. It not only consumes the vitality of the elderly, but also may damage the spirits of the disciples and even hinder their future realm improvement.
However, although this approach is more risky, it is indeed the best way to deal with it from the standpoint of the elderly...
But...
"Forget it, there is no need for this." Lin Fei refused without even thinking about it.
The old man thought that Lin Fei would not agree, and he was anxious: "Don't you believe me, I really can hide this place!"
"That's not the case." Lin Fei shook his head indifferently. If he was afraid of the Seven Factions, he would not provoke him at the beginning. Although he has been targeted, it is just a little troublesome...
Now that he understood the question in his mind, Lin Fei stopped paying attention to the anxious old man. Instead, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Beixing, who had been doing nothing to do soy sauce: "You have been away from the Lingyue faction for so long. Worried? Let’s go, I’ll accompany you back to report peace."
Li Beixing's head shook like a rattle: "Don't be teased, they will worry about it when I go back, and I offend those multi-sects, maybe I will be interrupted by the master as soon as I enter the door, in the old forest in the mountains. Locked for a lifetime, those treasures can be robbed in vain."
Lin Fei was a little skeptical: "Is it that miserable?"
Li Beixing nodded solemnly: "You haven't seen my master, this may be the best result."
Lin Fei said speechlessly: "Okay, if your master really wants to break your legs, I will connect them for you too, hurry up and lead the way."
Li Beixing was suddenly taken aback: "Come on? Why don't you stop my master directly?"
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up." When the voice fell, Lin Fei lifted Li Beixing's collar and left.
After a while, the figures of the two turned into two black spots, gradually disappearing, almost invisible.
Only the old man and a group of people remained in the same place. They looked at each other and couldn't believe that this terrifying young man actually let them go and left.
The strong young man hesitated: "Master, what does he mean, do we still need to wash away the memory?"
The old man glared at him: "What the hell, how do you grow your mind, how can this kind of intelligence lead me to revitalize the Tianwu Sect in the future?"
Hearing the old man’s reprimand, the strong young man also knew that the crisis had been resolved, he was relieved immediately, and quickly complimented: "The master taught that the disciple is dull, and you will have to rely on you to revive the school in the future."
"Humph." The old man snorted lightly, but looking towards Lin Fei's disappearance, he was still a little thoughtful: "I haven't seen such a perverted young man in a long time. Where did this come from? What if I were a disciple of the Celestial Witch Sect..."
However, after finishing speaking, he also shook his head, knowing that his idea was too unrealistic, and that his little sect could not retain such a genius.
The strong young man murmured: "Master, I am your pro-disciple. Besides, this person is remembered by the Seven Great Sects. I don't know what the Seven Great Sects will do with him..."
"Who told you to overhear what you were talking to as a teacher." The old man stared and scolded: "I finally got this place, so let's take the juniors to settle down!"
When the Sky Witch Sect is busy, in the center of a towering giant city, in the Palace of the Blue King...
The whole hall is made of exquisite and clear jade-colored ore, and even the ground is polished smoothly, which can only be seen.
Above the hall, Zhao Shu stood respectfully, making the hall empty.
On the throne sits a middle-aged man who looks like forty years old. He looks a bit like Zhao Shu, but is more calm and steady. He is wearing a white moon robe, and he smiles slightly at this time. Sitting on the high throne, but it doesn’t look the slightest majesty, but it gives people a feeling of spring breeze...
But in fact, the entire Fu Lijie knew that the City Lord of the Blue King City was not an easy character to provoke.
Don’t say anything else, if you don’t have a cruel hand, you will not be able to lead Qingwangcheng to be one of the seven martial arts.
At this time, City Lord Blue King was looking at a fan in his hand. In his fair hands, the fan as a whole showed a red gold color, and every thin feather was like a burning flame, with red gold light flowing on the surface.
After watching for a long time, City Lord Blue King remained silent.
Zhao Shu stood here for a long time, feeling a little nervous, his father has always been gentle, but now he saw the Phoenix fan he finally bought, but he didn't say anything for a long time. Could it be that he blamed himself for exchanging ancestral objects for it? benefit?
Actually, Zhao Shu didn’t want to take this thing out, but this trip to Heishantou, the harvest was really bleak. Except for the Phoenix Fan, he really didn’t have anything to explain, but now I look at it. Come on, I don’t seem to be very happy...
Suddenly, City Lord Azure King raised his head and looked at Zhao Shu: "This is what you bought for the ancestral thing?"
Rather than waiting for the Castle Master to be reprimanded, Zhao Shu directly admitted his mistake: "This time I was too careless. I will admit it if I want to be punished. In the future, I will guard against arrogance and rashness, and practice hard..."