"Heavenly level magic weapon?"

The third elder was not angry but happy and said with a smile: "It's great. I didn't expect that there was such a treasure hidden in you, a little thing. Come on, it belongs to me now!"

Again, he fell from the sky with a punch and growled, "Disappear for me, how can you deserve such a treasure!?"

"boom!"

Another powerful punch, squeezing the space, hustling, and the force of the fist came overwhelmingly!

"Oops!"

Dong Yuanbai stepped up, his palms contained the power of Fengyun Palm, and he growled: "Brothers from Fengyuntai, come on, gather all our strength to fight him. You must not let the eldest brother be attacked by his evil hands!"

"Yes, fight!"

Behind him, a group of Fengyuntai disciples stimulating energy, and a breath of death soared into the sky!

...

At this moment, a loud sound suddenly came from the sky!

"presumptuous!"

Immediately afterwards, the space was twisted sharply, and a bloody color appeared in the sky. Then a powerful palm force swept across. With a loud "puff", the third elder's fist power was instantly dispersed. Not only that, this huge palm print swept across and hit the third elder!

“Ah~~~”

The third elder let out a scream of exhaustion, and the protective energy was instantly crushed into powder. Then his body collapsed under the palm force, his skin shattered inch by inch, his flesh and blood were annihilated, and then even the bones shattered one after another. Finally, the smoke and smoke disappeared under this palm, leaving no hair behind!

“…”

We all were stunned. What a power this is, isn't it too nx?

"Yes...yes...it's the city lord..."

A group of old men from the Xia tribe were trembling and knelt down one after another, saying in a trembling voice: "Shen... see the city lord!"

In the air, the blood cloud was motionless, but a majestic and unquestionable voice came: "Xia Tianlan violated the rules of the Black City and was determined to kill the younger generation of heroes. He has been executed! The strange beast peak originally belonged to the Purgatory Mad Lion lineage. This clan was once one of the founding clans of my Black City. It cannot be desecrated. All the Xia family members withdrew and returned the strange beast peak to the Purgatory Mad Lion clan. If they violate it again, the whole clan will be punished!"

For a moment, all the Xia family trembled like chickens, nodded repeatedly, and then hurriedly went down the mountain from us.

...

"That's great...that's great!"

A group of injured Purgatory Mad Lion tribe, men and women, were cheering. Then, a group of people knelt down at me and the disciples of Fengyuntai, thanking me for my gratitude.

I couldn't stand this, so I immediately took the Fengyuntai disciples away, and at the same time asked Erdan to go back and recover from his injuries.

Fengyuntai.

The disciples dispersed one after another, but I was the only one who stayed on Fengyuntai. Master Ding Heng stood proudly above Fengyuntai, stroked his beard and smiled and said, "It's not bad. Fortunately, you have magic weapons, otherwise... this would probably be a disaster for the younger generation of our Fengyuntai."

I frowned: "Master, what would you do if we were killed?"

He looked calm and said, "The Land of Reincarnation is deeply rooted in Heicheng, and Fengyuntai cannot fully compete. Master cannot really fight Zhuang Huaishui for you, but... I will definitely avenge you and destroy the entire Xia family!"

My heart warmed: "Thank you, Master!"

"No need to thank you."

At this moment, a strange sound came from the mountain road—

"Clink~~"

"Clink~~"

"Clink~~"

It seems that all the sounds of hitting the rocks are constantly being hit.

"What's going on?"

I jumped off the Fengyuntai.

Ding Heng stood proudly in the air, squinted his eyes and smiled, "A guest has arrived."

Just on the mountain road in the distance, a faint golden light covered a man's body. His neck was covered with shackles and chains were also worn. The chains were dragged on his body and penetrated into the ground, constantly ramming sounds on the rocks of the mountain road. It turned out that this was the sound just now.

He stopped step by step, as if he was dragging the entire earth and was wandering, his hair was dispersed, his sweat and blood were mixed together, and it kept dripping on the ground, but under his disheveled hair, he had an unyielding pair of eyes, which was already the momentum of a king.

I know this person, the leader of the Purgatory Mad Lion clan, the big man who guards a corner of the ancient battlefield!

"Luo Tianxing!"

In the air, Ding Heng's voice was calm and he smiled: "You have spent so much cultivation to condense a spiritual body to come to my Fengyuntai, but what's the matter?"

It turns out that the clan leader, the king of the Purgatory Mad Lion, is named Luo Tianxing. It turns out that Erdan's name is much more powerful!

Luo Tianxing looked up at Ding Heng, then looked at me again, and the corner of his mouth touched, with a hint of bitterness, and said, "Although my Purgatory Mad Lion Clan is guilty,... but his loyalty to Heicheng has never changed for generations. Now another clan member has made a mistake, and the sins are getting worse and worse, and the hopes of the clan members are already quite slim."

"Everything will decline when it is prosperous. The Purgatory Mad Lion clan back then was one of the few strong clans in Black City. You should accept your fate calmly." Ding Hengdu.

Luo Tianxing nodded: "Today, thank you, this little friend of July Liuhuo for taking action, which alarmed the city lord and prevented my Purgatory Mad Lion Clan from being destroyed. Elder Ding, I have a request."

"Tell me."

"Lordan, my nephew, a person with a natural mission, awakened his ancestral bloodline when he was young. He is a person who may bear great achievements. I hope you can accept Lordan as a disciple and let him practice in Fengyuntai. This will not only make him grow faster, but also protect him."

"This..." Ding Heng hesitated for a moment.

Luo Tianxing immediately knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Please be sure to agree!"

I looked back at Ding Heng: "Master..."

"Well!"

Ding Heng waved his hand and said, "Since even my disciples plead for you, then that's it. However, I only promised Lordan to join Fengyuntai and become a disciple of Fengyuntai. I will not accept his personal transmission, so let the two elders Fengyun guide him."

"Or it's good, it's good..."

Luo Tianxing nodded and clasped his fists again: "Thank you, elder! Thank you too... Thank you, my friend!"

Ding Heng and I nodded.

Luo Tianxing's body stood in place, slowly disappeared, turning into wisps of golden sand and annihilated in the breeze.

...

"Why is he imprisoned, Master?" I walked back to Fengyuntai and asked.

Ding Heng breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "The Purgatory Mad Lion is a cursed clan. Although they have extremely powerful bloodline power, they are prone to madness. Before, their clan caused quite a lot of trauma to Black City. On several occasions, they even almost destroyed Black City. Therefore, almost every generation of the Purgatory Mad Lion's bloodline awakened people will be imprisoned in a corner of the ancient battlefield."

"Then, why are you imprisoned in the ancient battlefield? Why did you choose that place?" I was surprised.

"because……"

Ding Heng smiled faintly: "Because if they were imprisoned in the ancient battlefield, even if they broke free from the ban, they still couldn't leave because there was a person there."

"Uncle Zhang Xiaoshan?" My heart trembled.

"That's right, you can practice hard."

Ding Heng smiled slightly and his body disappeared into the wind.

I stood there, and remembered Zhang Xiaoshan's appearance in my mind. Is the old man who described the scattered rope and looked dying, really that powerful? As long as he is there, even a king like Luo Tianxing can only be punished?

The water in this Black City is too deep!

Take a deep breath and practice hard. The more you understand the Black Castle, the more you feel that you are too weak. Just like the old brother Lin Buyi I met when I first came. I don’t know when I was crushed by the bad luck that fell from the sky.

...

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

A Fei's voice came from outside.

I nodded: "I understand, come now!"

Then, I took a look at the auction emails that were piled up on the side. From last night to this morning, I sold all the things I consigned, with a total income of 7,000+. With the development of the game process, more and more rare and super rare blue equipment has exploded. As the market is no longer scarce, the price naturally fell back. A 35-level super rare equipment has dropped from the hot price of 5,000 to only about 1,000.

However, there was still a lot of money, and I transferred half of it to A Fei, and then I went offline.

I took off my helmet and looked at the time. It was already half past eleven. I couldn't help but be surprised: "Damn, time passes so quickly, it's already noon!"

"Yeah, of course it's fast."

He smiled while placing his helmet, "What did you do in the morning?"

"No, I'm leaving the plot."

"I just left the plot all morning? Is the experience worth a lot?"

“No experience.”

I grinned: "It's just the plot."

"Damn, your profession is really weird..."

"Haha, it's better to get used to it. What should I eat for lunch?"

"Go to eat big plate chicken?"

"Walk!"
To be continued...