Everyone closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. A Holy Spirit King would be cut in half in Cangyu Hall, and the Holy Infant would be taken out to refine pills.

However, no one expected that at this time, a faint silver light flashed, blocking Sang Changfeng's golden light. With the touch of the gold and silver light, the two stone lions at the gate of the Cangyu Dynasty flew away like powder.

Mr. Cang cursed inwardly, this is his territory. Once he takes action, can his Cangyu Imperial City be kept? So, he also shot out with the lightning, and he needed to immediately activate the spiritual pattern protection cover of Cangyu Imperial City.

Sang Changfeng was also a little surprised that someone could rescue the person under his attack? So, he seemed to have a random finger knot, and a firebird flew out. In an instant, a golden light shone overwhelmed, as if the sun had descended to the mortal world.

A red shadow flashed, and then the silver lights in the sky turned into overwhelming snowflakes to extinguish the flames.

In the void, a red shadow grabbed Mo Boming and flew away.

"Stop, don't leave." A man shouted loudly in the air. Then, Chu Yanqi saw a black shadow and hurriedly chased after Hongying.

"Chi Mo?" Chu Yanqi said in his heart.

However, before he saw the real person, he could not tell whether this Chi Demon was real or fake? The sky of the Cangyu Dynasty was as clear as a blue sky, and a gray shadow, like a flowing big crane, floated down and fell down.

Sang Changfeng did not chase after him and turned around and walked back, almost inconsistent with the gray shadow.

Huiying hurriedly grabbed Chu Yanqi in front of him, knelt down and bowed, "Master, I'm back!" This Huiying was Guangchengzi.

"Where have you gone?" Chu Yanqi asked.

"Report to Master, I..." Guangchengzi wanted to say, but remembered the topic that Chi Mo repeatedly told him. He immediately stopped talking.

"You didn't go to Qingyun Mountain at all." Chu Yanqi said. If Guangchengzi went to Qingyun Mountain, then Nangong Wentian said that he had no leisure and could come to the public trial.

"Yes, I didn't go to Qingyun Mountain." Guangchengzi said, "We went to Nanyang. There was a teleportation array in the 100,000 mountains. Unexpectedly, on the way back, we found that the teleportation array was destroyed. Lord Chi knew it was not good, so we moved back as quickly as possible. He heard that the major sects were going to be tried by the master, so we rushed forward, but fortunately the master was fine."

"I have something to do!" Chu Yanqi sighed softly, "I'm waiting for you to come back, I'm afraid that I'll be skinned and cramped at this time and will be sentenced to death with half."

"I want to see who dares." Chi Mo had already fallen from mid-air and snorted coldly.

Chu Yanqi could determine the red shadow in the air just now that the man was the Red Robe Ancestor, but he didn't know why he wanted to rescue Mo Boming.

"Have you chased that person?" Chu Yanqi asked.

"Report to Master, no!" Chi Mo said, "That man is extremely fast and has extremely high cultivation, and is not inferior to slaves."

"Oh?" Chu Yanqi was stunned. Not under Chi Mo's cultivation level, this person's cultivation level was probably very high.

"Master..." Chi Mo looked at Chu Yanqi. The moment he saw him, he found that his sea of ​​consciousness was imprisoned by mandatory means, making him worse than mortals.

"Master, who did it?" Chi Mo reached out and asked in surprise.

"Didn't you see it just now?" Chu Yanqi asked with a wry smile, "Is there a way to relieve it?"

Sang Changfeng had already walked over at this time and reached out to hold Chu Yanqi's pulse. After a long time, he not only frowned slightly.

Chi Mo took a step back, didn't say anything, but just looked at Sang Changfeng. Based on his feelings, this person turned out to be the King of Great Success. How many years have it been, Donghuang actually made a King of Great Success again?

At this time, Cang Yuande had already come out to deal with the endgame, so that many real people in the sects and sect leaders of various sects would stay first. As for Zhuo Junru, who had been whipped three hundred times, of course, he had only been whipped more than one hundred times. The rest, Zhuo Changqing, held him and endured the crime of this life for him.

Sang Feilong and Zhuo Changqing had a good relationship, but it was not easy to scare him to greet him, so I would forget it.

As for Yin Ying, he was not so lucky. His face was beaten by Sang Haoran and his face was swollen like a pig's head. Everyone could leave. The two of them, as well as Nangong Wentian and Shao Anran, were left by Sang Changfeng's order.

After waiting for everyone to part, Sang Changfeng came over, looked at the three of them, and asked, "I really want to know, what do you want to do?"

The four of them looked at each other and wanted to do whatever they wanted. What they wanted was nothing more than the magic cultivation technique of Chu Yanqi. Or, forcing Mr. Cang to submit and leave the Eastern Wilderness, they could only benefit and annex the Eastern Wilderness. In recent years, the Cangyu Dynasty has become rich and rich, but only Mr. Cang, the Holy Spirit Ancestor, is in charge. As long as he finds an opportunity to drive him away, the Cangyu Dynasty will be slaughtered by them.

As for the City of Cangwu, they were not listed as a consideration at all. After all, the City of Cangwu has been at least five hundred years and has not officially walked out. Although they accidentally had disciples walking outside, they were all young disciples. If they had not been known as the alchemy family and the background that everyone feared, some people would have wanted to try it out, whether they could have annexed Cangwu.

If Cangwu doesn't make it in the current Eastern Wilderness, they will have the final say. Now that they have the opportunity, they will naturally want to join forces to drive away Mr. Cang, the sleeping lion, away, and then plan something else.

Of course, it would be best if the City of Cangwu can be taken down in one fell swoop.

Mo Boming said that they received reliable news that there was only one ancestor in the Infant Spirit Stage in Cangwu City as evidenced by Sang Changfeng, who practiced martial arts three hundred years ago, became obsessed with the Cangwu dungeon. Now, Cangwu's lineage does not have a inheritance. What else should I be afraid of for such a family? This is also the reason why they dared to publicly trial the Young Master Cangwu.

However, no one expected that the Lord of Cangwu City did not practice martial arts and became possessed by evil spirits. Instead, he entered the realm of a great success king, which was enough to be proud of the East Wilderness.

Sang Changfeng had nothing to say about them. He reached out and a little golden light flashed, then turned into four points and shot towards the four people's eyebrows.

"No..." Zhuo Junru immediately knew what it was when she saw the golden light and screamed in panic.

However, this was not what he had the final say. The golden light penetrated into his eyebrows, and a golden bird mark appeared on his forehead. This was a slave mark. However, his methods were many times more clever than what Chu Yanqi used. What was even more excessive was that he left a clear text on their faces, which anyone could see at a glance.

"From then on, you four factions will become vassals of my Cangwu." Sang Changfeng said coldly, "Get along with me Cangwu as a master and servant."

In an instant, the four of them looked as if they were ashamed and no one dared to speak.

"See the young master, then retreat!" Sang Changfeng waved his hand and said.

"Yes!" The four of them could only agree, and watched Wuji support Chu Yanqi, and could only walk over, kneel down, kowtow, and salute.

The four of them were clamoring to bow to the verdict of Chu Yanqi, peeling him off and cramping him, and being sentenced to death. But now, they have become slaves in an instant and need to kowtow to him with the etiquette of the servants.

"Go out!" Sang Changfeng said, "If I have something to do in the future, you'd better listen to me honestly, hum."

"Yes!" The four of them walked out like walking corpses.

"Okay, it's time to send someone, you've sent me all. You said, why have you only come now?" Mr. Cang frowned.

"I met someone on the road and started fighting, and I almost couldn't come." Sang Changfeng said.

"Ah?" Yuxu Zhenren asked in a daze, "Who can compete with the entire Eastern Wilderness with your cultivation?"

"Thank you for your help," Sang Changfeng bowed to the ground, thanking Yuxu for your help.

"I have been in love with Lao Lang for many years." Yuxu Zhenren smiled cheerfully, and returned the favor, saying, "Besides, the son and the young disciple have had a good relationship, and they often come together to play mahjong or something. The young disciple has been voiced several times and said that it was the son's thing, which was very delicious, so he loves to eat the rest of him."

"There is such a thing?" Sang Changfeng just took it as a joke.

"It is not appropriate to speak, so we might as well go to Yilanyuan to sit. In addition, Mr. Chu also has injuries on his body, so it is better to treat it first." Mr. Cang said.

"Okay!" Sang Changfeng naturally had no objection.

Immediately, the group moved directly to Yilan Garden. Sure enough, in Yilan Garden, Luo Jinshe, the fake Chi Mo, and Luo Yulou were gone.

Wuji changed Chu Yanqi's clothes, and the wound had been treated with spiritual liquid, and it was not serious. At this time, wash it with water and apply the good wound medicine. It can be completely restored in two or three days. It was not serious. However, the soul-locking needle in his sea of ​​consciousness could not be taken out.

Guangchengzi was also a cultivator in the Infant Spirit Stage, but after watching for a while, he was completely helpless.

"What's this soul-locking needle? What's going on?" Sang Changfeng looked at it, and did not dare to act rashly, and asked immediately in confusion.

Mr. Cang could only talk about what happened not long ago and sighed: "That person is not Chi Mo at all, but he has been following him. I don't know why?"

"Chi Mo?" Sang Changfeng was stunned, "It's that person?" He pointed to Chi Mo who was sitting at the door and was born in a daze.

Since Chi Mo saw Chu Yanqi's soul-locking needle, he has been dazed and he doesn't respond to anyone calling him. Wuji had just taken him to move to Yilanyuan, and then he sat at the door of Chu Yanqi's room and continued to stare blankly.

Sang Changfeng, Mr. Cang, Yuxu Zhenren, and Guang Chengzi discussed the Soul-Locking Needle together, and he was still in a daze.

Chu Yanqi changed his clothes and walked out of the room inside. Perhaps because of the soul-locking needle, he felt very tired today. However, when he saw them all sitting in the flower hall, he immediately walked over.
Chapter completed!