The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 4284: Fairy road on the fire

Hongguang Shencheng is completely destroyed. Fortunately, the transmission array from the holy city of Nanfeng is not in the city government, so it has not been destroyed.

There are some ancient areas near Shencheng. Ye Chu turned a small half-day, grabbed a lot of large-scale Warcraft, and encountered a nest of old turtles.

He once again returned to the holy city of the South Wind. Shortly after he left, a figure descended from the sky and landed in the main government of Hongguang Shencheng City.

This portrait is like a black shadow, draped in a black robe, and can't see his looks.

"hiss……"

In the city's main government, a few treasure-hunting cultivators suddenly froze, and the lady who had a few interest became a corpse.

All the blood was sucked away, and the black robe spit out a **** breath. Immediately in front of him, a blood curtain appeared, and the figure of Ye Chu appeared on it.

"This kid has grown to this point..."

"It seems that the plan is going to be ahead..."

The black shadow whispers to himself, the voice is hoarse and pale, not like coming from the world.

Looking up at the sky, two black fires flashed in his eyes, and a black hole was burned directly from the top of his head. The black shadow broke into it and disappeared.

......

Returning to the holy city of Nanfeng, Ye Chu continued to practice his own cultivation.

The five elements of the aura have been almost reserved, and the personnel of the six major families have also entered their own world.

In less than ten days, tens of millions of people from the six great families have all entered the world of Ye Chu. The industries of the original six major families, the various spheres of influence, were completely managed by the staff of the city government.

Because of the staff of the city government, Ye Chu has not been cut down in the past few years. Now the city of Nanfeng is in the city, but there are only one billion people. Among them, the staff and family members of the city government accounted for more than 30%, so the expenditure is still quite huge.

Nowadays, the news that Xiu Shen’s domain is about to be formed has spread throughout the entire Xian Road and there are thousands of fields. No one knows no one.

Most of the cultivators are squatting, or they are either leveling in madness or retreating under hard work. They want to find a bigger name for the upcoming cult of the gods.

The roads on Xian Road are raging, and the battles in the fields continue. The major superpowers have already begun to gather people and contribute to the future forces.

Some of the cultivators have received great benefits, from the super-powers to the Tao, even to inheritance and magic, and some people have been able to join those super forces.

However, Ye Chu of the Nanfeng Holy City is regarded as a clear stream of many ancient city owners on this fairy road. This guy has always been a retreat, and there are guests visiting on weekdays.

The super powers outside want to win over him, and he does not respond. The South Winds City has lost its former demeanour and he does not seem to care.

Every day, the city government has to spend a lot of spiritual stones and various spiritual resources. He still does not cut the welfare of the staff of the city government. It is still so generous to them. It is indeed a rare city owner.

......

Time flies, and three hundred years have passed.

On this day, outside the holy city of Nanfeng, a large number of cultivators suddenly appeared, and the cultivators of all races had it.

There are a small number of human beings, the majority of the beasts, and even a small number of demon people, also appear here.

The cultivators wanted to enter the main city, but they were blocked by the protection of the main city. The guards of the guards did not let them in.

"Captain, what should I do?"

One guard asked anxiously: "There are hundreds of thousands of people underneath, how can anyone chase them behind?"

These immortals look awkward, and many of the immortals have been seriously injured, and their bodies are stained with blood.

A line of guards looked back. Outside the gate, there was a moat. The back of the moat was a plain. I haven't seen any abnormalities.

"I beg you, let us go in..."

"Yeah, we pay ten times the spiritual stone, please open the gates..."

"Open the door, we want to see Yecheng Lord!"

"We are here to seek the Lord of the leaves!"

Under the city, many cultivators called the name of Ye Chu in unison, and hundreds of thousands of people were calling Ye Chu’s name. The momentum was quite spectacular.

"This……"

Hundreds of guards were somewhat guilty. They all looked at the guard captain. The captain was planning to report to Yecheng.

At this time, in the sky, a shining golden shadow crossed and suddenly appeared in front of them.

"See the adults!"

"See adults!"

Hundreds of guards screamed and bowed to Ye Chu, and many of the immortals outside the city gate heard their words.

"Yecheng Lord!"

"Yecheng Lord!"

Everyone was excited and shouted, begging Ye Chu to open the gate and let them in.

Ye Chu frowned. These guys didn't know him. The golden light flashed in his eyes. He just found a few cultivators and swept their spirits.

Only then did you know why these guys had stayed in the holy city of Nanfeng many years ago and lived here for a long time.

But because it had become deserted before, they left, and went to the next morning in the holy city of Mingshan, where the auction, the winds of the years, attracted a lot of cultivators.

"Let them come in."

Ye Chu said to the guard captain on the side: "No one in the yard that is placed in the North District should leave there until there is my order."

"Yes, adults."

The line of guards went on immediately, bringing these people into the city and taking the uninhabited yard in the North.

In the holy city of Nanfeng, there are now many vacant homes, which were left over from the past. The staff of the city government also cleaned frequently, but it was also clean and not dirty.

Returning to the holy city of Nanfeng again, these talents began to lament the goodness of the holy city of Nanfeng. In the holy city of Mingshan, there was a turmoil some time ago. Some black people appeared there, burning and looting without evil.

The great powerhouses in the city were all killed. They also saw that these little fish and shrimps couldn’t see their eyes, and they spared their lives and escaped here.

Ye Chu did not take care of them any more. Let the following people pay attention to it. The people of the city government are all spirited. This will definitely not be the last group to escape to the holy city of Nanfeng.

Sure enough, in the next few days, the cultivators who had suffered in succession fled to the holy city of Nanfeng. Most of them lived here before, and later left, Ye Chu did not reject them, since they are willing to come back let them in.

However, for the arrangement of these people, it is necessary to make a unified arrangement. The luxury residences they used to live in, but they can no longer live. They can only live in the courtyard where these civilians live. Fortunately, they are now returning to escape, and they are not willing to have too many requests for the time being.

Mingshan Holy City, late at night.

In the vast holy city, there are smoke everywhere, many buildings have been destroyed, and there are ruins everywhere.

Billions of cultivators, dead, wounded, and fleeing, who can think of such an ancient city that flourished in the past few decades, has become such a thing in a blink of an eye.

"boom……"

A black ray appeared out of thin air, and a white light appeared in the sky above the city. Soon, this white light landed in the inner courtyard of the city government.

A white robe woman, who appeared here, looked like a torch and glanced around the circle.

"The people of Star Alliance are really hot, this is already the 30th city that has been ravaged..."

Behind the woman in the white robe, there is a shadow, this shadow is more like her shadow.

Her shadow smirked: "It is already the thirty-second seat, you are wrong..."

"The people of the Star Alliance and the League of Nations are fighting. It is a bit of a meaning. It is only the poor city owners of these small towns. The family business has been destroyed."

The woman sighed: "This is a ring of the fairy road, just a small node. There is no time for the prison to take care of it. It is their luck..."

"Oh, the Lord of the Prisons, has not seen the past few hundred years, who knows that it is alive to die..."

The shadow said: "Maybe the Lord of the Prisons is dead, and the prison is now in a mess. The people of all major forces have infiltrated. The Lord of the Prison has long been unable to return to heaven. Among the major forces, the weakest. The most confusing thing is this sacred prison..."

"The Lord of the Prison, it's not that simple, it's not so easy to die."

The white robe woman smiled and said: "It is you, now you should think about which side you are standing on..."

"Once the **** domain is formed, the original fairyland returns, and your position is the most embarrassing..."

The white robe woman said: "Do you want to be a three-faced spy?"