Chapter five hundred and second tempering yourself
"Ancestor, is he going to leave like this?" Duke Yubu was one step behind Yubu Daluo, and said with a look of unhappiness on his face: "This opportunity is once in a lifetime, he came alone, and there were others from the royal capital to Sword City.
Thousands of miles away, if something unexpected happens on the road, it is normal to be involved in a battle between strong men."
"Where do so many accidents come from in the world?" Yubu Daluo glanced at Duke Yubu, sneered, and said: "Put away your stupid ideas, your methods are not worth mentioning in front of the Sanqing monks.
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"Then let him go back like this?" Duke Yubu was still unwilling to accept it and continued.
"Let him go back, just let him go back. He is a disciple of Sanqing, just here to practice. Sword City and Formation City are still ours after all." Yubu Daluo has been a bit broken since Fengyun Shang raised his background.
The meaning of the fall is there, you can do whatever you want, but the territory will still be returned to me in the end.
"Ancestor, what if he wants to open a principality himself?" Duke Yubu glanced at Yubu Daluo's face before continuing: "He has already taken root in Sword City and Formation City. If he really wants to in the future
If he creates a principality by himself, I'm afraid that the rest of my principalities will be annexed by him."
"Haha, your vision is still too small. He doesn't like us here." Yubu Daluo laughed. The northwest land of the ancient tribe is very desolate. Those who come here to open a principality and kingdom are basically some
The mediocre people and the truly strong people in the same realm have long gone to other more prosperous places.
"He won't be tempted, what about the other principalities around him?" Yubu Daluo has been in seclusion all these years, intending to break through to the Taiyi realm. He is already unfamiliar with many affairs in the principalities, "We know the identity of this Fu Shang
, but they don’t know that in their eyes, our remaining principality will become so weak and incompetent that not even a Xuanyan monk can do anything about it.”
After finishing speaking, Duke Yubu bowed and shut up, saying nothing, waiting for his ancestor to make a decision.
"If, if so, we drive him out of Yubu Principality, will the Sanqing monk behind him be furious?" Yubu Daluo murmured to himself and asked himself.
"It shouldn't happen. As long as we don't use the big to bully the small, then it won't happen." A little madness appeared on Yubu Daluo's face as he asked and answered the question. He didn't dare to hope for those two magic weapons, but Fu Shang
There might be some other treasures in his body. Who knows, the opportunity for him to break through to the Taiyi realm fell on him.
"After all, Sanqing monks also want to save face." Yubu Daluo made up his mind and said: "Send the Xuanzi group to hunt down Fu Shang. At the same time, notify all cities to activate the city defense formation, and be sure to kill Fu Shang.
Intercept it."
"Tell them that the pursuit of Fu Shang is an order personally issued by me. Anyone who dares to disobey or fail to do his job will be cut into pieces by me." There was a bit of murderous aura on Yubu Daluo's body, which seemed particularly special.
The ferociousness.
"Nuo." Although he wanted to dispatch the Jinzi Group even more, Duke Yubu did not dare to touch Yubu Daluo's bad luck at this time.
The so-called Jinzi Group and Xuanzi Group are special forces established by Yubu Principality at a great cost. These special forces have learned killing skills and are real killers.
They can't sit on one side because they don't understand politics at all, and they don't know how to balance the conflicts between big families. But in war, they are the best at beheading them.
Fengyun Shangjia Qingyun left, but he did not urge Qingyun with all his strength. Instead, he disappeared into the mountains and forests when he reached the outskirts of the royal capital. With Qingyun's quickness, he could be regarded as invincible.
If you really lose, just ask Qingyun and leave.
However, he doesn't want to leave now. After all, he, Fengyun Shang, has always been invincible in the same realm. He relies on Laojun Sword, Qingyun, Jie Sword, and the advantages brought to him by Hongjun Sanqing's direct disciples.
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If he gave up these advantages, Feng Yunshang estimated that he should be in the realm of Xuan Shen, which can only be regarded as above average. And the advantages brought to him by the direct disciples of Sanqing will become smaller and smaller until they disappear completely.
If Feng Yun Shang keeps relying on this advantage to act, then when he reaches a higher level, he will only be lost to everyone.
Therefore, Fengyun Shang wants to temper himself, and if the Yubu Principality plans to hunt him down, he can take the opportunity to temper himself.
If Jin Yan takes action in person, he can just leave with Qingyun without saying anything. If he is in the realm of Xuan Yan, then let's see if his sword is sharp enough and strong enough.
Seeing a dozen Xuanyan monks flying above his head, Feng Yun Shang flashed a smile on his lips and dodged into the wild mountains, hiding among the ancient forests.
I don’t know if the Ancient Clan is deliberately showing off its long history. Every ancient Clan city of some size has endless forests outside the city.
In other words, monks have spiritual consciousness, and they can clearly detect the forest with a single sweep of their spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, this would be a good place to hide an ambush.
The members of the Xuanzi Group who were chasing Feng Yun Shang noticed that Feng Yun Shang's breath had died not long after they flew out, so they separated a group of people and returned to the capital to ask for a treasure.
This treasure is a mirror, emitting a faint light. When several people work together to inspire the treasure, all the scenery within a hundred miles will be reflected in the mirror.
Feng Yunshang was startled and fled away quickly, but his every move was reflected in the mirror, so the chasing Xuan Yan monks did not lose track of him.
"Lord of Sword City, by order of the Duke, please return to the royal city and tell me something." The leading monk, Xuan Yan, turned over his hand and took out a javelin, and actually threw it directly, heading in the direction of Fengyun Shang.
"Boom." The javelin was blocked by Fengyun Shang, but it triggered an explosion and a strong wind and wave, causing Fengyun Shang to turn several somersaults before he stabilized.
The long magic sword in his hand shattered in an instant. Fengyun Shang frowned, turned over and left. Because of the Laojun Sword, he never had a spare magic weapon, only some low-level magic weapons that he carried casually with him. Therefore, he suddenly
It breaks when touched.
As for his own real name, Gu Pu Chang Jian, he is still staying in his Dantian and refuses to come out. Feng Yun Shang is so angry that his teeth are itching, but there is nothing he can do about it.
Chapter completed!