All My Disciples Are Kings

  Chapter 655 Le Zhengchi

  The Absolute Soul City was forcibly opened.

   There is no limit on the number of people, and it is not limited to the top three in the Wanyu Grand Competition.

  The only restriction is that monks who are below the blood-changing realm cannot enter it.

  As soon as the news came out, it swept across the entire mid-latitude realm like a plague!

  For a while, all the forces in the mid-latitude boundary were in shock.

  After being shocked, he immediately began to select disciples in the sect, intending to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for monks to enter it to seek opportunities!

   And this message appears.

  The Inspector is also secretly investigating.

  Who is it, who has such means, can break through the upper limit of the Absolute Soul City, and forcibly open the Absolute Soul City.

  Sacred Talisman.

  After Mu Fusheng left the customs, he was summoned by the suzerain and three elders.

  In the main hall of the suzerain.

   Wait until Mu Fusheng arrives.

   Leng Yinqiu, Ning Xi, and Shen Ziyu are already waiting here.

  Seeing Mu Fusheng's arrival, the suzerain briefly described the opening of Juehun City.

  After hearing the news.

   Mu Fusheng first thought of Infernal Purgatory.

  At that time, the actions of Infernal Purgatory were very abnormal.

  Although the other party is an evil cultivator.

  However, according to the practice before Infernal Purgatory, in the hearts of many forces, there is hatred and hatred, and they want to get rid of it quickly!

  Has already experienced an extinct hell, now after being born again.

Logically speaking, one shouldn't be so arrogant. In a major event like Wanyu Dabi, where the strength of almost all mid-latitude realms is on top of it, wantonly beheading opponents and carrying out soul-drawing is a kind of hurtful peace. vicious thing.

   After all, an evil cultivator was born again after being wiped out once.

  Do something so eye-catching.

   will definitely be pushed to the forefront.

   It may even be destroyed again.

  The correct approach, or in other words, the approach in all such situations, should be to lie dormant secretly.

  But Infernal Purgatory chose this "wrong" and unusual way.

   There are only two reasons.

  First, they look down on the strength of the various forces in the mid-latitude boundary.

  Of course, Mu Fusheng doesn't really believe that a force that has been exterminated and is now reborn has such confidence.

  Even if it has been hidden for a long time, it is unlikely to recover.

  Second point, they have reasons for having to do this.

   And it just so happened that the time they were born was the time when the Wanyu Grand Competition and the city of Absolute Soul opened.

  Therefore, Mu Fusheng had no reason not to suspect them.

"The cancellation of the restrictions on Juehun City means that many forces will enter it, and the competition will be greater." The suzerain said with a serious face: "Whether it is the obstruction of the secret land Jedi or other forces, you must be careful. , because among them, no one can save you."

  "Nowadays, the restrictions are lifted and the number of people is more. The temptation in Absolute Soul City will also cause your opponents to use all means to eliminate competitors."

   All four nodded.

Among them, Elder Baixu stepped forward to look at Mu Fusheng and said, "I won't say any more if I have to say anything, but if something is wrong, even if I give up the inheritance of the secret realm, the treasures of heaven and earth, I have to run away directly, and my life is the most important thing. Is it?"

   Mu Fusheng said.

  How can I not know this?

  Saving my life is what I am best at.

   "Okay, there are still four hours before the city of Absolute Soul will open, and I will take you there."

  Because the matter was of great importance, the three elders decided to personally **** them.

  Aspect of Tianjian Peak.

  Ye Qiubai also got the news.

   Escorted by Huo Zhengheng.

  Xianyuan Village is still Yuanshou.

  …

   His eyes turned slightly.

  In a city.

  The streets are very busy.

   And in the center of this city, there is a music workshop.

  In the music hall, the sound of the fairy is faint.

  It seems that it will never stop.

  This city is ruled by a dynasty.

  In the entire mid-latitude boundary, this dynasty is at best a third-rate force.

  However, in this city, it is the absolute king.

  In the Lefang Pavilion at the moment.

  The royal nobles in the dynasty all drink, enjoy and laugh here.

  In the middle of them, a man dressed in white and with long hair scattered on the ground casually, with his eyes closed, played the piano with both hands briskly.

  It seems that the jokes around here have nothing to do with him.

  In his eyes, only the guqin in his hand.

  At this moment, one of the sons of the ministers smiled flatteringly: "It's too monotonous to just have the sound of the piano, maybe we can call some dancing girls for company?"

  The prince's eyes were fascinated, and he nodded immediately when he heard the words: "It should be so!"

  But at this moment, a cold voice came out.

   "My qin is not for setting off other people."

  The son of the minister's eyes were drunk, and now when he heard these words, anger welled up in his head, and he moved towards the source of the voice.

   That is, the man in white in the middle shouted: "Is there any place for you, a little musician, to intervene here?"

   "You have to know, our dynasty lacks everything, you, a little musician!"

  The man in white heard the words, picked up the piano and stood up to leave.

   "Stop!"

  A little musician, how can he be so defiant in front of him, the son of a noble minister?

   "If you don't play today, then there is no need for this band to exist."

  If it is caught by a little musician.

  How can he do things for the prince in front of him?

   "Of course, you too."

  The man in white suddenly stood still.

  When the minister thought the man in white surrendered.

  I saw the man in white holding the piano with one hand and gently stirring a string with the other.

  The sound of the piano is like a sword!

   Slashed at the minister through the air!

   Before everyone and the blood-changing guards behind them could react, the head had already been separated from the body!

   Immediately afterwards, the man in white took another step, and walked towards the outside of the music square without looking back.

   When he realized it, the prince was furious!

  Dare to kill in front of his eyes?

   Still don't think of him as the prince?

  In this city, apart from his father, he is the absolute king.

  Nowadays, how dare a little musician be so rampant?

   Just wanted to say something.

  But an old man suddenly appeared beside the prince and put his hand on his shoulder.

   suppressed the prince who was about to get up.

   "National teacher! Get rid of him quickly!"

  The national teacher shook his head solemnly, and said: "Your Highness, please focus on the overall situation. I can't see through this person's strength. When he makes a move, I don't even have a chance to react."

  The prince's originally intoxicated eyes suddenly became sober at this moment.

"I see."

  Although he is unwilling, the national teacher is a strong man at the pinnacle of the turbid fairyland, second only to his father.

  The fact that the national teacher can say such words means that the strength of this little musician is probably no less than that of his father...or is it superior?

  After going out, the man in white suddenly picked up the jade pendant on his chest.

  In the jade pendant, there was an old man's voice.

   "It's late, Juehun City is forcibly opened, there should be a catastrophe, let's go."

  Catastrophes are often accompanied by great opportunities.

  Le Zhengchi heard the words, nodded, and disappeared in the bustling street in the blink of an eye.

   No one noticed...

  PS: I fell asleep last night... I'm sorry everyone, I'm writing now, I'm afraid it's intentional but I don't have enough energy in the fifth shift, let's make up three chapters every day...

  (end of this chapter)