"Well, why, is there a problem?"

Just at this time, Wang Xiaozi also heard some meaning in the words of the Zhangjia family owner. Looking at the Zhangjia family owner's face, he knew that the Zhangjia family owner was unwilling to accept the entrustment. It seemed that it was a very difficult thing.

"Don't be surprised, sir. It's just that the situation of overlooking the city is complex, so my father will be like this."

At this time, Zhang Qing quickly stood up and smiled at Wang.

Wang Xiao guessed the reason by combining the words of Wei Yan and others before. At this time, he heard Zhang Qing come forward to explain. His face immediately eased a little, saying: "just, Zhang Qing, what kind of form is this arrogant city?"

"Yes, sir."

"Bishi city is located in a special place and is closest to the Tianji canyon. Every day when the test in the Tianji Canyon is opened, countless immortal gates will come to Bishi city to seize the opportunity in the Tianji canyon. Bishi city is closest to the three immortal gates of blood Sabre sect, poisonous wolf sect and Beitian gate. Therefore, the three immortal gates all want to occupy the Bishi city. However, because the forces of all parties are quite equal, if they start, they will not benefit, so they are not Yuan Tianzheng, the former city master of the city, was appointed by the three immortal gates to manage the city. "

"Then you come here and dominate the city. Naturally, it will cause the dissatisfaction of the three immortal gates. At that time..."

When Zhang Qing said this, he stopped, looked at Wang Xiao and didn't go on.

Wang Xiao nodded and understood the difficulties of Zhang Jia.

"No more."

Immediately, Wang Xiao said, but he didn't pay attention to the three immortal gates. Immediately, a stone tablet appeared in his hand out of thin air. The smell of the stone tablet was ancient and simple, as if it came from ancient times. In this world, a powerful force of repression broke out, which was extremely terrible.

These treasures are not other things, but the monument of the ancient wasteland.

Just at this time, Wang Xiao lifted up the wasteland in his hand, and then the wasteland was turned into a streamer and flew into the sky. The next second, an array was formed to wrap the whole city. The array was engraved with ancient inscriptions, like a round of immortal sun, and none of the ancient inscriptions seemed to have incomparable terrorist power to suppress.

Deep in the shadow of this array, even if everyone in Zhangjia knows that their cultivation is low, they can also feel the powerful power of this array, that is, they can think that this array is extraordinary.

Then Wang Xiao changed his fingerprints. The array that had originally appeared on the sky disappeared and could no longer be seen.

"The array that can envelop the whole city is definitely the level of the protectorate array."

It seems that the whole city can be shrouded in Wuzong formation only when he is strong.

"With this array, no one can break it unless it is shot by the great saint. So don't worry."

At this time, Wang Xiao looked at Zhang Ting and others and said faintly.

"What?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ting and others widened their eyes. Naturally, they couldn't believe it.

Is this array really so terrible? No one can break it under the great saint?

"The immortal is serious. Is he teasing me?"

At this time, Zhang Ting couldn't help saying. He still couldn't believe it. Although Wang Xiao is stronger and more expensive than him, he still didn't believe that Wang Xiao can come up with such a powerful array.

Of course, soon he realized that he was unreasonable, so he smiled at Wang and said, "God forgive me, God forgive me, I don't mean that."

"It doesn't matter. The object I just used is not an array diagram, but a treasure refined by a great saint. Of course, if you don't believe it, I can't help it, but don't worry, I won't leave the city in a short time. I'll wait for them to come."

At this time, Wang Xiao said.

"Zhang Jia is willing to share honor and disgrace with the immortal!"

Wang Xiao has said this for his own sake. Zhang Ting knows he can't refuse, so he bows to Wang Xiao.

......

"Lao Zu!"

"Lao Zu..."

"It's bad!"

Looking out of the city, there is a fairy gate on the top of the snow mountain, which is called the blood Sabre sect. The blood Sabre sect is famous for its blood sabre. All the disciples in the sect hold a wide knife. Every night when the moon is full, the wide knife must drink blood, otherwise the blade is unfavorable and the blade is not firm. Therefore, every time the moon is full, it is the day of sacrificing the knife of the blood Sabre sect and the night of killing in this world.

The blood Sabre sect is also a very young sect. Among the six innate saints in morluozhou, there is a saint who practices the devil way, and the leader of the blood Sabre sect is one of the saints.

The leader of the blood Sabre sect practiced under the door of the sage of the evil way. With the permission of the sage of the evil way, he left the Taoist field and set up a portal in the palace opened on the top of the snow mountain. He took his own method as the Tao and established the sect as the "blood Sabre sect".

At this time, it was only a few days away from the full moon, and the blood knife sect was preparing for the sacrificial knife on the full moon night. Just at this time, I saw a young man enter the sect door in a panic and go straight to the main hall.

In the hall sat an old man. Above the old man's head, in the cold ice, there is a gold handle wide knife with a bloody blade sealed.

Even if it was sealed by the cold ice for thousands of years, the wide knife with bloody blade still vaguely sent out a murderous spirit, which made the cold hall a little more cold.

"What's the matter? I've handed you so many things. Have you fed them to the dog?"

The young man's cry naturally disturbed the old man who was originally practicing, and the old man was naturally very impatient when disturbed. Even if he opened his eyes to kill the man who disturbed himself, he withdrew his idea when he saw that the person who came was his lover. But at this time, the old man was still angry, so he looked at the young man and said with great dissatisfaction.

And this young man is not someone else, it is the gift of God who was let go by Wang Xiao.

"Lao Zu, big things are bad."

At this time, Mu Tianci knelt down in front of the old man, looked flustered, and then said.

In this regard, the old man was a little disappointed. The younger generation who had high expectations was so frivolous and unstable. Even if he said impatiently, "what's so flustered? I'm afraid you may not be so when my deadline comes."

"I dare not."

Hearing the speech, Mu Tianci shook his head quickly, and also recognized some anger in the old man's words.

"What's the matter? He's so unstable. He's calling this sect into your hands. I'm afraid he'll be killed by his enemy in a few days."

Just at this time, the old man said that he hated iron but not steel.

"An evil thief came to the city and threatened to dominate the city. I was looking for medicine in the city, but I was chased away by the evil thief, and the other shore Youhua was robbed."

At this time, Mu Tianci said to the old man.

"What, is there such a thing?"

Smelling the speech, the old man even stood up, squinted at Mu Tianci and said.