After defeating Qing Buzhuo, Zhang Ziling wrapped his voice with his spiritual power and said to the monks around him: "Everyone present will listen to me. Tomorrow will be a grand event in all directions. If anyone dares to cause trouble in the city and disrupt the process of the grand event in all directions, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After the words came, Zhang Ziling stepped on one foot, and the earth shook. Many monks failed to stand firm and fell to the ground, showing horror!

After provoking all the monks again, Zhang Ziling had no intention of staying here. The surrounding space was slightly distorted and disappeared from the spot with his little soul.

Seeing Zhang Ziling leave, the stunning beauty expression in front of the sedan chair became indifferent again and returned to the flower stand.

"The four-sided event...hum!"

"Go back. Next, I have a lot to do."

A lazy voice came from the sedan chair. The women carrying the sedan chair walked in the air and soon disappeared into the air carrying the sedan chair.

The other imperial cultivators in Hongfeng City once again covered their traces and fell silent, waiting for tomorrow's grand event.

The incident happened suddenly today, and everyone needed time to buffer and prepare.

And tomorrow's four-way event is an opportunity for major forces!

After Zhang Ziling left, no one around the Life and Death Platform dared to cause trouble. Countless monks left with great worries. Even Qingyun Sect and Tianhu Sect had no worries about fighting at this moment. Their heads took their disciples back in a daze.

Several disciples of Yijian Sect instantly came to the life and death stage, raised Qing Buzhuo, stared at Mo Ye who was still on the life and death stage with cold eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Three Cun Sect, today's hatred, our Yijian Sect remembers!"

After making harsh words to Mo Ye, the disciples of Yijian Sect did not continue to stay here. With the seriously injured Qing Buzhuo, they left and went back to seek treatment from their ancestors!

Mo Ye's soul is now hooked by the Demon Emperor's manual, so he naturally doesn't want to argue with the guys from Yijian Sect, so he lets them leave.

No one will take action to grab the Demon Emperor’s Manual for the time being, and the entire Red Maple City looks extremely calm at the moment.

However, now everyone knows that under this calm surface, there will be a terrible undercurrent surging!

The attraction of Daoji relics...

It's fatal!

True Man Wuyun sat on the platform of life and death in a daze, watching the monks leaving, his face full of despair.

"Conspiracy...it's all conspiracy..."

Wuyun Zhenren knelt down with weak soul, his eyes were silent, and he murmured.

Now only he knows that the arrogant "Wuyun Zhenren" who got the Demon Emperor's manual is actually dressed as a Demon Emperor!

The so-called Daoji relics... are all directed and acted by the Demon Emperor!

"Everyone was deceived by him, everyone fell into his trap..."

"The Demon Emperor... He wants all of us to die!"

Wuyun Zhenren was thinking in despair. The pain of knowing the truth but not telling anyone, and only watching his sect step by step towards the abyss almost collapsed!

Under endless despair, Wuyun's soul gradually became dark, and a strange aura began to permeate his whole body.

"Um?"

Mo Ye, who was still on the stage of life and death, seemed to feel a trace of ominousness in the air, his eyes changed slightly, and he became alert.

When Wuyun Zhenren stared at Moye's change, his face, which was full of despair, suddenly ignited hope again, and his expression became extremely distorted.

"See... hope... hehe!"

After being stared at by the soul of Wuyun, Moye couldn't help but shivered. He always felt something was wrong around the Life and Death Platform, and he didn't dare to stay here. He hurriedly left the Life and Death Platform.

After Mo Ye left, Shangguan Xun, in the city lord's mansion, moved his sight away from the life and death stage. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the chair.

"Fortunately, Hongfeng City was not destroyed... but even the Emperor Qingbuzhuo in the Qingyi Sword was beaten to the same shape. Now Hongfeng City has completely become a quagmire, and no one can get out..."

Shangguan Xun sighed heavily. Although he knew in advance that this was part of Zhang Ziling's plan, he was still extremely shocked when he saw a group of imperial cultivators teased by Zhang Ziling as a clown.

"Shangguan Xun, how are you preparing for the Sifang Grand Fair? Yinglong will come tomorrow. I don't want you to make a mistake."

At this time, Zhang Ziling's voice sounded behind Shangguan Xun, which was so shocked that Shangguan Xun ejected directly from the chair. He turned around and saw Zhang Ziling standing behind him, who looked like Wuyun.

"grown ups!"

Shangguan Xun was not surprised, and hurriedly bowed to Zhang Ziling and said, "Everything is arranged. According to the customs of previous grand events, ancestor worship will be held before the grand event is held. At that time, all forces will gather in the newly opened square in the east of the city."

"The adults arranged for the monks of the Sanchuang Sect to gather in the west of the city. Lord Yinglong's arrival was enough to attract the attention of all forces. The adults had enough time to deal with the people of the Sanchuang Sect."

"Um."

Zhang Ziling nodded and said to Shangguan Xun: "Remember, after the four-sided grand event begins, no one will appear in the west of the city. I will ask Yinglong to cooperate with you and attract the attention of all forces as much as possible."

"At that time, 'Wuyun Zhenren' will not appear at the grand event, so you need to drag it out with Yinglong for a while."

"I don't want other monks to witness the demise of the Sanchuang Sect when I was dealing with the Sanchuang Sect."

Shangguan Xun's face was calm, and he quickly patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, sir! No one will notice what happened in the west of the city tomorrow!"

"Well, I'm here this time just reminding you of these." Zhang Ziling said lightly, "Remember, if you want to protect Hongfeng City in this tide, you have to do what I said."

"Tomorrow, many people will die in Hongfeng City, and then I will leave this city with everyone's eyes. At that time, Dong Xuanzhou will focus on me and will no longer pay attention to your small city."

"My great kindness is great, I can't repay you!"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Shangguan Xun gave Zhang Ziling a big gift again, with excitement in his voice.

"No need to do this, I'm just helping myself. As for helping you, I'm just doing it casually." Zhang Ziling waved his hand, "I won't ask about the fate of Hongfeng City after tomorrow. How long will the peace between you and Ying Yao Clan last depends on your own fortune."

"I dare not ask my elders to protect Hongfeng City for the rest of my life. I can take action to get rid of those who want to destroy this peace. I am already grateful!"

"Red Maple City is just a small city, we need this peace!"

Shangguan Xun said seriously that he was a person with no ambitions and was very satisfied to be able to live safely in Hongfeng City.

In the past, he would always worry that he would die in the demon tide one day. Now they have signed an agreement with the demon clan, and finally there is no threat from the demon tide. If his family stabbed the knife in the back and led to the destruction of Hongfeng City, he would not accept it no matter what.

so……

Whoever wants to destroy the hard-won peace in Red Maple City, even if the other party is an imperial-level powerful man, he will still dare to be an enemy!

Zhang Ziling looked at Shangguan Xun deeply, and without saying anything, he turned around and left.

A grand event of blood and fire.

It will kick off.

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