After a while, Murong Ningyue and others were taken to a small pond. The area of ​​this pond was quite wide. It was not a small project to dig such a pond in the mansion of the city lord. It seems that the city lord is quite leisurely and elegant.

At this time, Murong Ningyue saw an old man wearing a coarse cloth sitting by the pond fishing, but he was clearly asleep, even if there were fish on the bait, he might not know.

Just when Murong Ningyue wanted to remind the old man, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and said, "You are here, are you the Taoist Master Tianji of Wudao Sect? It seems that he has some fairy bones, much better than your senior brother!"

The old man started to praise Taoist Master Tianji as soon as he opened his mouth, but this kind of praise had a sense of loftyness, as if an elder was praising a junior.

Moreover, in the old man's mouth, Taoist Master Floating seemed to be useless. You must know that Taoist Master Floating was a heaven-level powerful man, and he could not even catch the old man's eyes.

This way, the old man's identity will naturally be obvious. It seems that he is the city lord of this hopeless city. Sure enough, Taoist Master Tianji bowed to the old man and said, "Senior Feng! I am Tianji. I am here to bother you this time, please don't blame me!"

The old man in front of him was Feng Tian, ​​the city lord of Wuwang City, and he was also the person with the strongest cultivation among Wuwang Hai San.

Feng Tian waved his hand and smiled, "No need to be so polite. You don't know what you are doing when you look for me?"

Taoist Master Tianji hurriedly said, "Senior Feng, I originally brought two disciples from the sect to Wuwanghai to do business, but for some reason I met Senior Jiuxian. Senior Jiuxian suddenly had a murderous intention to attack my disciples and even carried out sneak attacks in the inn. We really had no choice so we wanted to stay in the city lord's mansion for a few days, and we would leave when the people from Wudao Sect came!"

When Feng Tian heard what Taoist Master Tianji said, he frowned and said, "Are you talking about that old drunkard? With my understanding of him, he is not the kind of person who kills indiscriminately. Is it that your disciple has any holiday with that old guy?"

Feng Tian said as he glanced at Murong Ningyue and Murong Yue. After all, Feng Tian didn't know which old drunkard was going to kill, but soon Feng Tian locked his eyes on Murong Ningyue.

After all, Murong Yue's cultivation is still too low. If the old drunkard really wants to kill Murong Yue, I am afraid that Murong Yue will not be able to escape at all. Therefore, the person the old drunkard wants to kill must be Murong Ningyue.

Taoist Master Tianji also said at this time: "Senior Feng, you have also seen this. This is my nephew Qinglian. The one who is going to kill is Qinglian, but Qinglian has no grudges and grudges with him. We really don't understand why Senior Jiuxian did that!"

Murong Ningyue also agreed at this time: "Senior Feng, my uncle Tianji is right. That old drunkard is bullying others with his power. Senior Feng, you must be fair for us!"

Feng Tian couldn't help laughing when he heard what Murong Ningyue said, "Okay, there is no need to use such tricks in front of me. That old drunkard cannot kill you for no reason. You honestly explain how you offended him, and I will consider whether to help you."

Murong Ningyue didn't expect that Feng Tian was so smart. The real reason why the old drunkard killed Murong Ningyue was naturally the instructor of the man in black robe, but Murong Ningyue did not intend to tell Feng Tian the truth.
Chapter completed!