Looking at the magical calculations that directly took the jug and drank wine in his mouth, Song Yun thought about it. In the fairy world, the other party behaved unfathomably. When this fairyland meets again, he still cannot see the other party. Cultivation.

"Is he the ancestor?" Song Yan secretly said.

After drinking three pots of fine wine one after another, Tianji Shenhua very easily wiped out the wine stains on his mouth and picked up the chopsticks to deal with the dishes on the table.

After a while, ten jugs of wine and a table of dishes all fell into the belly of the elderly.

He patted his belly with a contented smile: "Finally, I'm full!"

"Are you okay?"

Song Kun asked suddenly.

"What red bean girl, never heard of it!"

The magical magic of the heavens began to play fools again.

Song Yan smiled, and then asked: "Are there any seniors who can point to younger ones?"

"100 million cents!"

Tianji Shenshu extended his hand to Song Yan.

For a while, Song Ye was crying and laughing. This magical machine was still the same as before, and he wanted money.

Song Yan took out a storage ring and put it in his hand: "Here are one billion immortals! If the seniors run out, you can ask the juniors again!"

"Oh! Old man doesn't eat what he eats!"

Tianji Shenshu stowed the storage ring and said proudly.

Immediately, he stared at Song Ye for a while and then said, "Your boy is a troublemaker. How long have you been in Fairyland and offended so many people? Listen to the old words, don't go in that direction, otherwise, you will die a lifetime! "

Between words, the **** of magic pointed to a certain direction, which was the direction where the city of Lu Luo was.

Song Xun's heart sank, and the native immortal did not hesitate to use ordinary ascension to kill the immortal, just to let him appear. I'm afraid that Luluo City has already set up the Tianluodi net, and let him throw the net.

Song Xi was very angry about the practices of the local Xian people, but he was not at the mercy of others. He knew he was going to die and ran to death.

As for the reputation of Fei Xianmeng, will it be affected?

definitely will!

But would he sacrifice himself for Fei Xianmeng's reputation?

If he did that, it would be stupid, so even if God of God doesn't remind him, he won't take Luluo City.

Moreover, he had made a plan in his native fairy to kill the innocent Ascension Fairy in order to force me out, then I would slaughter the native Fairy and see who was more severe.

Suddenly, Song Song, who was contemplative, looked up, and found that the magical machine of God had disappeared. As for when he left, he didn't realize it at all.

In this regard, Song Yan did not pay too much attention, the other party came to remind him that he was definitely not malicious, but he was a little curious, which magical power belongs to that side?

Is the Eight Immortals Realm? Or thirty-six holes? Or seventy-two blessed land?

When Song Yong guessed which side of the heavenly gods belonged to, in a certain ordinary courtyard in the city, the figure flashed, and the heavenly gods figured out now.

There is also a beautiful woman in white clothes like snow in the yard, but her expression is too cold, if Song Yan is here, he will definitely recognize that this woman is Murong Hongdou who first encountered in the fairy world.

"Old slave meets the princess!"

The **** of magic is bowing and saluting.

"Have you seen him?"

Murong Red Bean asked lightly, without any mood swings in her tone.

"Yes, the old slave has reminded him that I believe he will not go to Luluo City as long as he is not stupid!"

"That being the case, let's go! This reminder can be regarded as paying off the kindness of the Nether!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong red beans melted into the air.

"Hey!"

The magic machine of the heavenly machine sighed slightly, the complexities and worries flashed on its face, and then disappeared.

A day later.

There were suddenly 500 more skulls on the walls of the city.

The skulls appeared without warning, and even the city guards patrolling the walls did not find out how they appeared.

"Look, there are words on the walls!"

Some people exclaimed, and looked up one after another, and found a line of words written under the head: Insulting the Ascension Fairy is more dead than death-Fei Xianmeng.

At this time, many people looked at the five hundred heads, and then many people were identified. These people were all native immortals, and their identities were different. There were officials of the city main government, and some of them were The owner of the shop is even more from some families of the local fairy family.

However, these native immortals all have one thing in common. They are full of hatred for the Ascension Fairy. In their lifetime, they not only insulted many Ascension Fairies, but also killed many Ascension Fairies.

"Okay, good kill!"

"That **** is finally dead, this is God's eye opening!"

For a while, the people who came to the Ascension Fairy were applauded in succession, but the local immortals who were present felt the inexplicable chills in their hearts.

Less than half an hour. A Xuanxian patrol team arrived and saw the five hundred heads on the wall. Their faces became abnormally ugly, which was a provocation to them.

In the next few days.

The local immortals were killed in each of the major cities, and their heads appeared collectively on the city walls. These killed people had one thing in common. They all had done evil to the ascending fairy.

For a while, many local immortals began to converge, but then they were free to insult the Ascension Fairy, so as not to be killed by the boys of the Feixian League.

And more than 3,000 Xuanxian from the thirty-six hole days of the Eight Great Immortal Realms and seventy-two blessings were almost mad.

At the same time, the owners of the major cities came to negotiate with them, hoping that they would no longer collectively execute the Ascension of the Immortals, because these days, the number of local immortals killed by the Fei Xian League is added together, exactly 10,000, apparently to the They protested. If you kill me and rise to 10,000 fairies, I will kill 10,000 of your native fairies.

It is exactly seven days today, and it is time to execute the second batch of Ascension Fairies.

"Do you still kill?"

More than 300 captains of the Xuanxian patrol team gathered for a meeting.

"Kill, why not kill! Can we still be afraid that those pariahs in the Feixian League will not succeed!" Said Xuanxian in a dreadful manner in the later period.

"What if he continues to slaughter the native fairy?"

Some people worry.

"Well, if he dares to kill another person, we will kill two more Ascendants!"

The Xuanxian said in a cold tone.

End of the meeting.

Another 10,000 Ascendants were executed, killing people.

At the same time, their attitude towards Fei Xianmeng's unconcession also passed along, saying that they would never give in, and issued a threat. Fei Xianmeng dared to kill a local fairy, then they would double kill the Ascendant.

One day, Fei Xianmeng did not move.

Nothing happened for two days.

Nothing happened on the three, four, and five days.

Then, on the evening of the sixth day, densely populated heads suddenly appeared in a certain city, with a total of 40,000.

It was confirmed that these heads came from hundreds of surrounding cities, and they belonged to the native Xian people who bullied the flying fairy and were extremely hostile to the flying fairy.

Also, there is a line on the wall: double if you dare, I will double.

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