City Lord's Mansion.

The pure white torch was burning brightly, and the main hall was fully visible. Pei Ling was sitting on the throne alone, watching the people filing away below.

After finally getting through it again, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he noticed footsteps approaching from outside the door again, and he suddenly frowned.

But, just when he thought the situation was already very bad, his expression suddenly changed!

The Xinhuo Hall City Lord’s soul fire has actually been extinguished!

His identity is exposed!

Without any hesitation, Pei Ling immediately dispersed the replica of the city lord and said in a vague voice: "Forget!"

In an instant, all the monks in the Xinhuo Hall had completely forgotten what had just happened and fell into a blank state.

Pei Ling immediately took out a teleportation talisman. This talisman had a pure aura, exuding vitality, and was vaguely marked with the boundary of a small world.

This is the teleportation talisman to "Little Free Heaven"!

He quickly activated the talisman, and the talisman turned into a halo of light and dispersed. The space rippled like water. In the blink of an eye, Pei Ling's figure disappeared...

Almost at the next moment, a terrifying gaze looked at where he was just now through the layers of barriers.

Not noticing anything strange, this gaze immediately swept across the entire capital of Yanxi City, all the forts under the jurisdiction of Yanxi City, and all the supreme elders in Yanxi City who were not in retreat, and suddenly something came to mind.

Feeling the reaction, they all looked in one direction in surprise.

A certain ancestor has temporarily left seclusion!

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"Little Zi Zi Tian".

The white clouds piled up like mountains and seas, surging mightily and soaring violently.

The sky is filled with majestic golden light, reflecting thousands of colors.

A figure covered in armor suddenly appeared.

Looking at everything around him, Pei Ling immediately stopped running [Secret Records of the Eclipse], and his figure's clothes changed for a while, returning to his original appearance.

The next moment, she appeared gracefully in green clothes. Her long hair reached her ankles, shining like moonlight and like flowing sterling silver. Her emerald eyes were filled with tranquility.

It is the medicine Qingyang.

Pei Ling quickly saluted and said, "Master!"

Yao Qingying nodded slightly, looked at the top of his head, and then quickly said: "You haven't fully digested what you have gained from this immortal journey, so it's best not to stay in 'Xiao Zi Zai Tian' for too long."

"Return to Panya Realm as soon as possible and accept the harvest of this immortal journey."

Pei Ling's expression froze, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Master, it is not convenient for my disciple to return to his original place now. Can Master change the location for my disciple to return to Panya Realm?"

His identity was exposed just now, so he could only take action forcefully to make the monks from Yanxi City who discovered his identity forget everything related to him!

It's just that Xinhuo Hall is the place where Yanxi City's soul lives!

In the Chongming Sect, the inheritance hall where the life soul lanterns of the sect disciples are placed is the place where the ancestor retreats!

He didn't know if the same was true in Yanxi City, but he didn't dare to take risks, so after taking action, he immediately escaped into "Little Freedom"!

If he goes back like this now, he will still be on the throne of the city lord of Yanxi City. If the founder of Yanxi City is really disturbed by him, he will be completely finished!

At this time, Yao Qingying nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

"But it can only be within the boundaries of the two sects, Yanxi City and Liulu Dynasty."

Pei Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said: "Master, just put the disciple at the border between the Liulu Dynasty and Yanxi City. The disciple still has some subordinates at the boundary of Yanxi City."

Yao Qingying said: "Okay. Do you have anything else to ask?"

Pei Ling thought for a while and suddenly asked with some confusion: "Has the Lord of Yanxi City fallen?

Yao Qingying sighed softly: "Yes."

Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned, something was wrong!

The vitality of monks in the Hedao stage is extremely powerful. Even if their heads are chopped off and their bodies are split into pieces, they can still survive.

And with Tie Xiong Tuo's strength at that time, not to mention that his last move was interrupted by the system and did not really fall. It was the move that hit Tie Xiong Tuo's Taoist body. With the strength of his physical body, he might be defeated, but he would definitely not be able to make it.

Won't die!

More importantly, if Tie Xiongtuo really died in his [Mingtian Dream], the other party's fate would definitely remain in his dream, but until the [Mingtian Dream] ends,

He didn't notice any destiny at all!

In addition, the last time he challenged the Emperor of the Liuhu Dynasty, Master Yao Qingyue secretly watched the battle from the side. After the emperor's defeat, it was Master who treated him.

This time, it will definitely be the same.

Once something happens to Tie Xiongkuo, with Master's ability, he will definitely be able to be rescued, but now...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly frowned and said, "I didn't kill him."

Yao Qingying nodded slightly, and then said: "Master knows."

After saying that, seeing Pei Ling still looking at her, she sighed again and said, "[Seven Kills and Disaster Banners], the Lord of Iron City died from the backlash of the Seven Banners."

【Seven Kills and Misfortunes Flag】?

Pei Ling immediately thought of the seven flags that Tiexiong Tuo had planted behind his back at that time, especially the "general" flag among them, which had similar rules to the [Evil-Killing Flag], which was extremely special!

Yao Qingying went on to explain: "The [Seven Kills and Disasters Banner] is a legacy left by the successive lords of Yanxi City."

"Each flag corresponds to a law. If every city lord cannot break through when he gets older, he will pour the laws he has learned throughout his life into it before the deadline and give it to future generations."

"This object can be used to understand the seven laws and can also be used."

“There is no obstacle to understanding.”

"As for use, as long as you have one of the laws, you can use the Seven Flags."

"But once it is used, the power of the dead is imposed on the body and corroded by the will of death, and it can only survive for seven days."

"In these seven days, my strength will become stronger day by day."

"Judging from the aura of Lord Iron City when he fought with you, it should have been three days since he used the Seven Flags."

"Otherwise, it won't reach that level."

"At that time, Lord Iron City only had four days left to live..."

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately understood that his master had once said that the strength of the current generation of city lords in Yanxi City was comparable to that of the Emperor of the Liulu Dynasty.

But the Iron City Lord he faced was much more powerful than the emperor of the Liuli Dynasty?

It turns out that it is not the real strength of Iron City Lord, but the reason of those seven flags!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling asked doubtfully: "In this case, why didn't Lord Iron City set the time for the battle on the seventh day? If his strength reaches its peak, the disciple might really be defeated..."

But Yao Qingying shook her head and said, "It's impossible. No matter how strong the [Seven Kills and Misfortunes Banner] is, it's impossible for a monk in the Hedao stage to step into the tribulation!"

"The gap between Hedao and Dujie is a chasm that is insurmountable for all living beings in the world."

"No external force can make up for it!"

"In this world, any catastrophe is extremely dangerous, and there is not even one out of ten."

"Even the top leaders of the nine major sects, who have been dazzling beings since they entered the Tao, will often get stuck in this realm, or die due to chance, or stop moving forward, with no hope for life."

"Strength, opportunity, energy, adaptability... and the elusive destiny."

“One cannot exist without the other.”

"The Iron City Lord you face this time is already at his strongest!"

Pei Ling nodded thoughtfully, Su Xirou from the Chongming Sect, Meng Honghua from Su Zhentian, Huan Yunzhen from the Han An Sword Sect...

In the beginning, it was all for the purpose of overcoming the calamity and going to Yousu Tomb.

But in the end, they became the fate of future generations. Pei Ling pondered for a moment, and then said: "Even so, the city lord still has four days to live."

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