The fireball spit out from the mouth of the Nascent Soul. It was a coarse ball of fire, as if burning insufficiently, and contained a large number of granular Mars, which could be scattered all over the ground at any time.

Yao Xiaowei and Luo Xiaoliuer would not underestimate the enemy because of this. They recognized that this was a spell with imperfect shape, with loopholes, but their power should not be underestimated. The two immediately dodged to the side.

The fireball hit the iron gate, and the accumulated power burst out instantly. With a bang, a big hole was smashed into the iron gate, which was as thick as six or seven inches, and the fireball continued to move forward, hit the wall when it saw it, and entered when it saw it. The whole underworld was shaking, and the stones on the wall fell.

The power of the Nascent Soul has been bound forever, and this is the first time he can do whatever he wants.

He couldn't fly yet, so he jumped up from the platform, jumped out of the door, looked down at the dead elder, spitting out a second ball of fire from his mouth, and the body was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and the ball of fire continued to drill downwards, causing a stronger shaking.

When Yao Ziwei and Luo Xiaoliuer looked out the door, the child was gone.

"Chasing quickly, you can't let the Nascent Soul fall into the hands of the Taoist priest." Captain Yao jumped out of the hole in the iron gate. The edge of the hole was still red, and his clothes immediately burned. Captain Yao ran and put out.

Luo Xiaoliuer's movements were lighter and her clothes were intact. She followed closely behind Yao Xiaowei, took out a bronze mirror from her bag, and asked loudly: "Can we beat the Taoist priests?"

"We have to try it out." Yao Xiaowei was not sure, "Maybe we can persuade Yuanying not to follow the Taoist priest."

Luo Xiaoliuer didn't think this was a good plan at all, but he still couldn't bear to leave.

Along the way, there were broken walls and ruins caused by fireballs. Most of the residents in the city gathered outside. There were not many people in the underworld. No one who ran into the Nascent Soul was spared. It would be lucky to be able to leave a few remaining limbs.

"It's bad, and the murderous intention is hard to save it. Alas." Captain Yao sighed and ran faster.

The child had already broken through the underworld gate, but the two of them encountered no obstacles and soon returned to the ground.

It was the deepest time of night, and it was just as dawn. More than a dozen fireballs were flying over Shenyou City, illuminating the whole city. Crying sounds were everywhere in the ruins. The incident happened suddenly and everyone had no time to set up a formation.

The child stood on a raised beam. His little body was not covered with inches. He was just as delicious and playful as an adult, but he had the calmness and anger.

He spitted out the fireballs, but he no longer cared about the life and death of mortals. He was looking up and watching the few people floating in the air.

The seven casual cultivators came back and brought helpers. Among the eight people, he was not dressed like a Taoist priest. He was wearing a loose black robe and long hair draped behind him. There was no magic weapon under his feet, and he stood in the air. He looked only over thirty years old, but his expression looked like a Taoist priest than anyone else. He was cold and arrogant. This was once a look that made mortals feel at ease, but now it is a cruel and ruthless symbol of death.

"This one is quite similar." The black-robed Taoist priest said, his floating position was the highest. The seven casual cultivators consciously lowered half of their body, ten steps away from him.

The child still didn't speak, maybe he didn't understand.

Captain Yao raised his head and clasped his fists. He soared into the sky and said, "Which Taoist priest is you from?"

The black-robed Taoist priest waited for a while before slowly turning his gaze to Yao and the other two. The Xuanmiao Zhenren Qi Zhisheng whispered: "It's him."

The Taoist priest in black robe looked at Yao Xiaowei a few times, "You two have no inner alchemy."

"No, we are not monks, we just learned a set of formations and a few tricks of talismans." Yao told the truth.

The black-robed Taoist priest thought for a while before introducing himself: "I am Di Yuanfu, the lord of the mountain of Luoyue Mountain. The Taoist throne is gone. What else is there? If you spare my life, I will spare your life. From now on, you will not owe you. But don't let me see you or other people in the ancient gods. You can trick mortals and I will not interfere. But if you dare to obstruct my operation of Luoyue Mountain, you will challenge me."

"The Ancient God Cult is not a trick of bewitching, your people can prove it." Yao said calmly.

The seven casual cultivators blushed a little.

Di Yuan snorted in disguise, "I know that your formation will win with more people. Gather people and come to Laoyue Mountain to find me. I will be there within ten days."

Di Yuan waved his sleeves and the child on the beam rose slowly to the sky. He twisted uneasyly twice and did not resist any more.

Yao Zhengwei didn't care much and shouted loudly: "Nin Ying, this world is not what you imagined. You are free and don't have to follow Taoist priests, they..."

Di Yuanfu waved his hand again, but there was no sign of magic. Yao Xiaowei and Luo Xiaoliuer felt the wind swelling, their chest tightness and shortness of breath, and they could no longer speak.

"Don't go too far. The ancient gods want to seize the Nascent Soul. Come to Xiaoyue Mountain within ten days. After ten days, you'd better hide." Di Yuan turned around and disappeared with the seven casual cultivators and the child.

"The teleportation technique, the person named Di is at least at the Xinglu Realm." Luo Xiaoliuer said in surprise, turned his head to look at Yao Ziwei, thinking that he should give up.

"We have defeated Taoist Magistrate Fu Yuemang." Yao Zhengwei refused to admit defeat.

"That's because General Mu and Miss Shouque, they both endured most of the attacks." Luo Xiaoliuer reminded.

"We have magic weapons." Yao Zhengwei pointed at the burden on Luo Xiaoliuer.

"These magic weapons...well, if you say you want to fight, then I have a problem." Luo Xiaoliuer raised her index finger with her right hand.

"explain."

"Are you so sure that the Nascent Soul will not learn well with Taoist priests? The ancient divine religion spreads the ways of the weak, and has always only dealing with mortals, so you have to interfere with Taoist priests?"

"You are two problems." Yao Zhengwei looked at the flames all over the city and sighed, "The Nascent Soul was born two years ago, but it suddenly became a hot topic in the past few days. I was worried that the Taoist priests would have another abnormal movement, and that at that time, it would be a disaster for the creatures. Even if the Nascent Soul cannot be retrieved, I have to figure out what happened and be wary of it."

Luo Xiaoliuer looked sad, "I have destroyed the world like this. Are the Taoists still not giving up?"

"Kun Dun is hidden and does not appear. The winner and defeat between the strong is still there. The real battle has not yet arrived. I hope the mortals still have time..."

Mortals gathered here, and the Nascent Soul fired balls randomly, with a shocking momentum, but they were not accurate, and most of the residents avoided it. At this time, they walked out of the hiding place one after another, walking towards the entrance of the underworld like a group of wandering souls.

Luo Xiaoliuer quietly changed the bronze mirror in her hand to an iron ruler.

"The God of Land is gone." An old man said blankly.

"Our home is also destroyed," a woman cried.

The smoke rolled in the underworld, and the sound of collapse came from time to time. It was obvious that people could no longer live. Most of the property of the residents of Shenyou City was inside, and it was destroyed.

It was dawn, and more than 400 residents cried in a group. A young man suddenly jumped out and pointed at Yao Ziwei and Luo Xiaoliuer and said loudly: "It's just that they are the two of them. It's okay if they don't come. I've only been here for one night and there's nothing left. They are actually exploring the way for the casual cultivators."

The crowd was in a state of fragility and was extremely susceptible to incitement. Dozens of people immediately surrounded him and asked for an explanation.

Luo Xiaoliuer held the iron ruler and pointed to the ground. A burst of yellow smoke rose with the explosion. Everyone was timid and gave in.

"Idiot. If we were accomplices of the casual cultivator, we would have left with them long ago. Why are we still here? Could it be that you still have treasures here waiting for us to search?" Luo Xiaoliuer's eyes were bright and he looked at someone and retreated, "We are here to fight the wolf. The wolf retreated, and the tiger came again. Could it be that because of this, the murder of fighting the wolf in the past was a sin?"

Everyone was ashamed and speechless. An old man said vainly: "Just don't let the cultivators go away at that time. It turns out that there are even more powerful Taoist priests on the top of them. Alas, why did the land god leave just by saying that? How could we live without him?"

"Hey, the 'land god' did not kill you all, it was already showing mercy. What else do you want? Do you have the heart to bear such a bigger child?" Luo Xiaoliuer has seen many selfish mortals. Even so, she still feels that the residents of Shenyou City have done too much.

"It's not that we are cruel. The world is in chaos. Everyone is like this. Even Taoists have betrayed their oath and will never protect mortals anymore, let alone us ordinary people?" the old man defended, and everyone else nodded and said yes.

Captain Yao took a step forward, "Everyone, please answer me a question. Does anyone want to fight alone with me, Brother Luo?"

Everyone shook their heads, "There are not many young people here, who fights alone with him? He knows magic, we don't. It's almost the same to fight ten people."

Yao Zhengwei smiled, "Look, do you not want to fight against those with great strength, but you want to compare cruelty with the stronger ones? The strong are prey on the weak, kill innocent people indiscriminately, stand on the mountain, and use power to suppress others. That is the way for the strong. You can make temporary gains by doing this way, how can you compare to the real strong ones in the end? It is a matter of time before the Taoist priests come to rob the Nascent Soul. From the moment you tie the Nascent Soul with chains, this day is destined to be there."

Everyone was speechless. After a while, a woman said, "Can mortals only wait for death?"

"Of course not, but ordinary people should not go through a crooked way. There is a jungle for the strong. Don't think about any land gods anymore, and don't stay in the Shenyou City. This place has been cursed and it is ominous to live in it. Pack up some things and find another place to live. Practice more formations to protect yourself."

Everyone sighed and hesitated. Captain Yao squeezed out the crowd and walked towards the dock, ready to leave.

The pier was not far away. After the two boarded the boat, the residents of the city were still crying. Luo Xiaoliuer shouted: "The Nascent Soul has returned to the Taoist priest. When he learns magic, he will definitely come back to take revenge. Only those who stay here are really waiting to die!"

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that someone rushed into the underworld to rescue property, and someone went to the ruins to find hidden goods. They really wanted to escape from Shecheng.

Luo Xiaoliu was riding a boat and after sailing out of the road, he couldn't help but say, "Sometimes I really doubt whether mortals are worth saving."

"Don't be too demanding, mortals are never perfect, but without them, the world will really perish."

"I'm not demanding, but you don't even want to ask these people for help, right?"

"I figured it out. I can't ask any mortals for help. The weak are only used for self-protection, not for attack." Yao Xiaowei paused, "It's time for General Mu to come out of the mountain."

Luo Xiaoliuer looked surprised, "Do you know General Mu's whereabouts? It's been more than two years, and no one has seen him."

"He has always been among the mortals." Yao Zhengwei said, his eyes turning, as if the person he was looking for was right beside him.

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