Chapter 90: The Fire of Life and Soul.
Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned. He didn't know where the Xinhuo Hall was, but it could be seen that righteous sects like Yanxi City valued the new blood of their descendants very much!
In order to prevent his identity from being exposed, he could only bite the bullet and said: "In that case, I will send an incarnation to go with you."
"Everyone... we are united in our hearts. As long as we work together, there is nothing to fear from the devil.
The next moment, a replica of the city lord appeared next to Pei Ling.
The replica immediately stepped down the stone steps and walked towards the elders.
Seeing this, all the elders bowed and saluted: "Thank you, City Lord!"
Immediately turned around and left with the replica body...
The group of people had just left, and Pei Ling had not yet stood up from the throne of the city lord. There was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the door, and he saw a group of monks in different clothes swarming in. These monks had different levels of cultivation.
Some were wearing armor, and some were wearing casual clothes. The only thing they had in common was that they all had tokens engraved with the names of Wubao hanging on their waists. They were the guards of many important Wubao under the rule of Yanxi City.
They rushed over immediately after receiving the good news. Obviously they didn't know the news that "the city lord returned seriously injured". As soon as they entered the door, they couldn't wait to say congratulations: "Congratulations, city lord! Congratulations, city lord!"
"The city lord's great victory is a grand event for our Yanxi City!"
"More than that! The five sects of my righteous path, with the same energy and branches, should all be inspired!"
"This is the power of the Demon Elimination Taoist Priest..."
"The city lord is mighty!"
"Yanxi City is mighty!"
Each of these guards was beaming with joy. After saluting, before the city lord could speak, they all congratulated each other. After a few words, they began to curiously inquire about the details of the fighting method: "How did the city lord defeat the devil?"
"Yes, although the devil committed serious crimes, he was extremely powerful. In the end, all the emperors of Kui's generation were defeated in public... But I don't know how the city lord caused his defeat? Which skill of our sect is it?
Magic? Magical power? Magic? "
"Please ask the city lord to clear up the confusion..."
"I wonder if the city lord has any photos? Can we watch with our own eyes how the city lord defeated the Demon Sect's number one genius? It will also let the juniors below understand that evil cannot defeat good."
Looking at the people in the hall who were quickly shouting, Pei Ling's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Lord Yanxi City, why are there so many things going on?
※※※Xinhuo Tang.
This is a very magnificent building in Yanxi City.
The entire body is made of a stone that is as solid as refined steel. It is dark and shiny, with a metallic sheen under the sky, and looks as cold and hard as armor.
At this moment, in the square in front of the Xinhuo Hall, there were already a group of young monks holding their breath and waiting with their hands down.
These monks are all with clean bones, lively vitality, and bright and shiny armor. They look around, curious and slightly uneasy.
However, when the elders came surrounded by the replica of Tiexiong Tuo, the eyes of all the young monks turned to reverence and excitement, and they immediately bowed and saluted: "Disciple, pay homage to the city lord! Pay homage to all the elders!"
The replica raised its hand slightly: "No courtesy."
Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the Xinhuo Hall in front of him.
At this time, the door of Xinhuo Hall was tightly closed, and there was a stream of light hovering on the door, lingering, emitting obscure fluctuations.
The replica looked carefully for a moment, and soon discovered that this Xinhuo Hall was banned by a law. All he had to do was borrow a law from the original deity.
It can be broken.
As his mind was turning, he heard an elder beside him stroking his long beard and saying seriously: "The war between good and evil has come to an end. However, the evil way is very ambitious and will never give up its invasion of our way just because of the truce.
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"Especially Pei Ling, the holy son of the Chongming Sect, is a rare genius who has not been seen in the devil's way for thousands of years. He has not been in the way for a long time, and his progress is extremely fast. His strength is outstanding, and he is able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the older monks."
"After he joined the Demon Sect, he relied on his outstanding qualifications and natural demonic nature to be cultivated by one of the three great families of the Chongming Sect, the Jiu'ali family. Even the former head of the Chongming Sect, Su Lijing, was extremely generous to him.
He is obedient and obedient, and he is doted on to the extent that he does not care about the basic dignity of the head of a sect. It can be said that he has high hopes!"
"A few days ago, I sent a message to the city lord inviting him to fight."
"In order to help me, the city lord immediately agreed."
"Pei Ling's evil deeds are too numerous to describe, and his strength is even more powerful."
"But just now, the city lord Yu Wuwangze defeated the Holy Son of the Demon Sect and caused him to be defeated!"
"You are all young talents in Yanxi City. You should follow the example of the city lord and practice hard and never slack off!"
"The future of Yanxi City is in your hands!"
A group of young monks were extremely excited, their eyes were full of longing for the capital of Yanxi City, and their eyes looking at the replica were even more full of fanaticism, and they said loudly in unison: "Yes!!!"
It seems that the elder said that it is just a trivial thing to be dignified and expressionless.
The elder immediately coughed lightly and said through the message: "City Lord, please open the ban on Xinhuo Hall."
The replica nodded slightly and immediately said: "If you forget to fight, you will be in danger. You should remember the lesson!"
The young monks immediately saluted excitedly and said: "I will obey the city bishop's teachings, and my disciples will never forget it!"
At the same time, the light lingering on the entrance of Xinhuo Hall quietly disappeared.
The portal returns to normal without any obstructions.
Seeing this, the replica said calmly: "You can go in."
After saying that, he planned to turn around and leave. However, the elder who had just spoken quickly sent a message: "City Lord, please also ask the City Lord to hold an initiation ceremony for these disciples to highlight the rising stars."
After saying this, he immediately turned sideways and stretched out his hand, making a gesture to ask the city lord to go first.
After others saw it, they also stood still and showed respect.
Under such circumstances, the replica paused for a moment, then strode forward and was the first to enter the Xinhuo Hall.
The two tall doors are wide open, and what you see is not a vast hall, but a mountain!
A mountain made purely of firewood, it is extremely tall, reaching straight into the sky, standing proudly under the blue sky!
Every firewood on the firewood mountain is burning, and the flames vary in size. Some are as weak as beans, some soar into the sky, and some are as bright as the sun coming down, blazing and dazzling.
The strong wind roars from all directions, and some weak flames are almost extinguished. But every time they are unbearable, the powerful fireworks nearby will actively lean over to block them. If a cluster of fireworks is not enough to protect them, other large and small ones will
The flames of love will immediately join hands to share the burden and rely on each other.
When all the flames are burning, the flames converge towards the top of the mountain and condense into a huge fire ball that is more dazzling than the scorching sun. It is blazing in the sky, with countless brilliance and dazzling unparalleled!
The replica stepped across the threshold in one step, and immediately entered a void. The huge Chai Mountain was so close, as if it was within reach. The door behind him was simple and plain, but there were two worlds separated by one door.
The elders filed in with the new disciples. When everyone entered the Xinhuo Hall, the leader of the elders solemnly said: "This is the Xinhuo Hall."
"The Chaishan Mountain in front of you is the most important place in our Yanxi City, Xinshan Mountain!"
"When the fire is gone, my way will last forever!"
"Every official disciple of Yanxi City must enter this place, light his own fire with his life soul, and throw it into the firewood mountain so that the sect can suppress the energy and know the bad luck when you go out."
"Looking up, the fire that looks like the scorching sun is the city lord..."
As he spoke, the elder pointed to Chaishan Mountain near the top of the mountain. There was a firewood there, as dim as burnt cinders. The fire was completely extinguished and there was no bright color.
In an instant, all the elders were stunned, and many new disciples looked at each other, not knowing why.
The replica of the city lord also stood there with a blank expression. This Xinhuo Hall is the place where the life souls of the monks of Yanxi City are placed?!
More importantly, the city lord's fire has been extinguished?
City Lord Tie Xiongxi is dead??
The next moment, a group of elders immediately turned to look at the so-called city lord in front of them. The eyes of these elders were full of vigilance. The entire Xinhuo Hall was filled with an aura of danger in the blink of an eye!
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Chapter completed!