Fight For Justice/C16 Guangxin City
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C16 Guangxin City

After he poured all of his strength into the strong wind, his vigilance was greatly affected.

Firefly Sword seized the opportunity, and instantly made the crown plugs pay a price.

The Firefly Sword was not an ordinary sword, its piercing ability immediately made the crown prince feel what it meant to tear one's heart and lungs apart.

As he stood in the air, the corset began to falter, and his eyes lost their redness.

What followed was his breathing becoming fainter and fainter, until he could barely hear the crowns themselves.

"Bam!"

Under Xuan Yi's mental control, the Heaven and Earth Staff hit the crown on the top of the crown, causing it to drop to the ground.

At this moment, everything around him fell apart in front of the crowbar's eyes.

After falling to the ground, the crown plugs did not struggle for too long and quickly sucked in a last breath of air.

At the same time, the strong wind that pushed Ye Lan and Gong Xiaoyu back stopped.

In addition, the surrounding illusions were in a state of collapse.

When the real moonlight fell on them, the ropes that bound them were reduced to ashes.

"Rumble …"

Ye Lan, Gong Xiaoyu and the rest burned the Heaven And Earth Spiritual Essence in their bodies. Right now, they needed more than enough power.

Guan Zai was already dead, but there were still dozens of assassins from the Miejinhong around him.

Since they came all the way here to be guests, Ye Lan and Gong Xiaoyu definitely had to entertain them well!

A few days later, Zhu and his new disciples returned to Guangxin City.

Compared to when they were heading over to the three-sided bridge from the Guangxin City, their team was not as bloated.

After the killer from Miejinhong had dived into the three bridges, the leaves on the three bridges had all fallen off.

After a few days, the disciples had cleaned up the three bridges, large and small.

It just so happened that late autumn had already passed, and winter had descended upon the mortal world.

After returning to the Guangxin City, Zhu and his disciples stayed in that house at the end of the Shuinan Street.

This house was a property of Spirit Control in the first place. There were many rooms, but it was also quiet.

After they had settled in this house, there was no one that could disturb them.

As night fell, Liu Da, Tang Fann, and Lu Ji squeezed to Xue Jian's side with smiles on their faces.

On the night of the three-sided bridge, they all fell into a coma. They didn't know how Li Wumo and Xuan Yi had defeated the Miejinhong's mid-tier killer crown plug together.

If it was them, they might not even have the courage to attack the crown prince.

In their memories, every year, there would be hundreds of people who died in the hands of Miejinhong killers.

There was a time when Spirit Control and other forces had teamed up to eliminate Miejinhong.

After receiving the news, Miejinhong kept a low profile for a while.

After the fury of the other factions had somewhat subsided, they became lively once more.

After a few years of development, they actually did not even put Spirit Control in their eyes anymore.

Xue Jian sat on the stone bench and gave Tang Fann and Lu Li a look.

Tang Fann and Lu Xiao understood immediately. They immediately started rubbing Xue Jian's shoulders and back.

Right now, they were not like Xue Jian's peers, but more like Xue Jian's servants.

To be honest, the work that Tang Fann and Lu Ji did was pretty good.

After taking a sip of tea, Xue Jian started to chat with Ye Zichen.

Liu Da, Tang Fann, and Lu Ji listened attentively, afraid that they would miss a single moment.

As they listened to Xue Jian's description of what happened that night, their palms were sometimes sweating and sometimes they were extremely nervous.

So much had happened since that night, but none of them had been able to participate.

The Crown Prince was too powerful. Their Fourth Elder had died at his hands.

Luckily, Xuan Yi was calm enough and didn't fall for the crown.

Otherwise, if they were caught in this crowbar's scheme, they probably wouldn't be able to return to the Guangxin City.

Formless Li had even almost made them drop their jaws in shock. They all regretted not knowing Mt. Tai when they had first met him.

After he finished, Xue Jian took another sip of tea.

"Brother Xue, you are closer to Formless. You must find an opportunity to help us explain. What happened before was just a misunderstanding!" Liu Da frowned.

"Don't worry, Brother Li is very open-minded!" Xue Jian said.

"Ahem, among us new disciples in Spirit Control this year, Xuan Yi and Li Wuying seem to already be far ahead of us!" Tang Fann sighed and said.

"You and I need to work hard. Don't be left far behind by them!" Lu Jidao.

Compared to the troubled faces of Liu Da and the others, Xue Jian was relaxed and carefree.

The reason he had joined the Spirit Control was not so that he could one day stand at the summit of cultivation.

In his heart, the meaning of cultivation was to make more friends.

From the very first moment he saw Li Wuying, he was certain that Li Feiyu was extraordinary.

The blood of the Wind Clan and Plain Clan flowed within Li Clan's formless body. If it were any other person, perhaps they would have already given up on themselves.

But it was different from invisible. Through his unremitting efforts, he became a Cultivator.

Although Xue Jian was a teenager, his knowledge was not short.

Of course, he was willing to become friends with Li Wuying, not because he wanted to be invisible and extraordinary.

Although he was rather thick-skinned and could chat with anyone he met, there weren't many people who were willing to get close to him.

In the current world, hypocrisy could be seen everywhere. It was truly sincere and extremely precious.

Xue Jian smiled after he thought about it.

Several hours later, dawn arrived.

Zhu called everyone together early in the morning and returned to Guangxin City. There should be a new cultivation challenge.

Moreover, their house had a Cultivator with decent Spirit Control. Although their position was not as good as Wei Polang's, their overall strength was still above Wei Polang's.

And who was this man? Li Wufu and the others were all filled with interest.

The one who was most interested was Xuan Yi. He had a premonition that with the appearance of this person, he would be on the verge of a true cultivation journey.

To him, sweeping the ground on the three sides of the bridge was not considered a true cultivation, even though this place was a bit special.

In order to avenge his family, he had to quickly become a strong Cultivator!

"Rumble …"

Under the anticipation of Li Wufu and the others, a middle-aged man slowly walked into the courtyard.

This manor was not unfamiliar to this middle-aged man, but every time he walked in, it would not be easy.

This was because every time he was faced with a group of disciples that he had newly recruited with Spirit Control, as well as numerous pairs of eyes brimming with anticipation.

The thing he hated most about people was that they were disappointed in him, even if he was a beggar.

As he stopped in his tracks, he automatically glanced at the crowd.

Every new face was full of energy, and this was the scene he wanted to see the most.

He had also been a teenager, and he missed those times very much.

Unlike last year, Wei Polang's annoying face was no longer there.

In the eyes of Formless Li, Xuan Yi and the others, he wore a green robe.

Her hair was untidily combed, and a few scattered at the corners of her face.

Looking from afar, there was a bit of the bone immortal wind.

The teenagers could not help but compare him with Wei Polang. All of them felt that Wei Polang was inferior to him.

"Hello everyone. My name is Yan Cang. From now on, I will lead you all into cultivation." The middle-aged man said with a sonorous and powerful voice.

"What should we call you?" Li Yuan asked.

"Actually, I'm only a few years older than you guys. Let's do it like this, you can just call me Mr. Cang!" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Mr. Cang!"

Yan Cang nodded in satisfaction. He saw passion in this group of new disciples.

Even the usually expressionless Xuan Yi had some changes in his mood. He could see it clearly.

On the way to Guangxin City, he was very interested in bringing Xuan Yi along for cultivation.

Xuan Yi was a rare cultivation genius that only appeared once in a hundred years. His talent was so great that even a blind person could see him.

Facing such an outstanding young man, he was naturally a little excited.

Yan Cang quickly walked to the side of Zhu after collecting his thoughts.

At this moment, Yan Cang gave Zhu a look.

He had known Zhu for many years. Some things didn't need to be said directly for Zhu to understand.

"Young people, this challenge is not simple. It might be even more dangerous than what happened at the Three Faces Bridge a few days ago!" Zhu said.

"Hurry up and tell us, what kind of challenge is this? We aren't afraid of danger!" Gong Xiaoyu said.

"If anyone offers a high price, please take off Qin Wandai's head." Zhu said.

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