Yunzhou, Qingyun City.

Qingyun City is a huge city built on the lake. Looking down from the sky, it looks like a huge green lotus blooming on the water.

There are also huge round lotus leaves around the lotus, which are made into one with the lotus.

The lotus and lotus leaves were filled with white mist like strands, and there were faint sounds of chanting scriptures in the air.

The huge, exquisite and magnificent city is full of sacred atmosphere and has a bit of a fairyland meaning.

"Qingyun City was transformed in Guo Zhengjun for two hundred years before it became what it is now. Guo Zhengjun wanted to build a fairyland on earth. Although it was a bit rough, it looked a little bit..."

Xiao Ting looked at the huge city below curiously, while introducing the situation of Qingyun City to Gao Xuan.

Before the Spirit Sword Association dominated Yunzhou, it was still in contact with major families. Qingyun City is also the most famous tourist city of Zilongxing.

When the spirit swordsmanship becomes more and more prosperous, major families will no longer allow private tours to Qingyun City.

Although Xiao Ting had heard of the name of Qingyun City, she had never been here. She was also a little curious about it.

Women always like beautiful things uncontrollably.

"The green lotus is divided into thirty-six petals, divided into three levels of high and low areas. The leader Guo Zhengjun lives in the middle of the golden lotus pod in the center. It is said that the lotus pods penetrate dozens of kilometers deep into the water surface, and there is a huge underground palace deep underground..."

The more Xiao Ting said, his face became more worried and the stronger his expression was. It was harder to find a specific target in such a huge and complex city than to find a needle in a haystack.

Because Guo Zhengjun is alive, he hides behind the scenes and can adjust his position at any time.

She looked at Gao Xuan and said, "It's still time to turn around now."

Gao Xuan took out his sunglasses and put them on. He said with a deep face: "If I don't come back, raise our children well."

Xiao Ting couldn't help pinching Gao Xuan, "You can't be serious."

"I'm not cooperating with you?"

Gao Xuan laughed, looking inappropriate.

Xiao Ting was speechless. She really couldn't understand Gao Xuan's ideas. Is he not afraid of death, or is he really confident?

Even if the Purple Dragon Star does not limit its source power, the top silver swordsman is unlikely to kill Guo Zhengjun alone.

No matter how strong the source power level of the Silver Sword Hero is, he needs to breathe and rest. In an environment where enemies are everywhere, it is difficult to have the opportunity to adjust.

Unless it is the Golden Sword Saint, you can ignore the number gap and sweep across the world.

But in places like Zilong Star, the Golden Sword Saint is also subject to the source power.

However, Gao Xuan's quick sword is amazing and his body skills are even more terrifying. As long as he retreats according to the predetermined route, he still has a great chance to escape.

That's right, Xiao Ting didn't expect Gao Xuanzhen to kill Guo Zhengjun. Anyway, Gao Xuan was sent to Qingyunju, so they fulfilled their promise.

As for Gao Xuan's escape, Guo Zhengjun was incompetent. But seeing Gao Xuan's appearance, I was afraid that he would not act according to the plan.

Xiao Ting was also a little helpless about this, but she said everything she should say, hoping that Gao Xuan would not commit suicide by herself.

Gao Xuan suddenly said: "Sister Ting, Yunzhou is the largest producer of Honggang ore. The output accounts for 90% of the world's total. Lingjian will make countless money by selling Honggang ore and special metals."

"Hmm?" Xiao Ting was puzzled, and Gao Xuan said what he did.

Gao Xuan asked: "Guo Zhengjun is dead, and the upper layer of the Spirit Sword will collapse. Do you think the red steel ore trading will be affected?"

"If this is the case, then it's definitely."

Xiao Ting was very smart. She immediately guessed Gao Xuan’s idea: “Do you want to do Honggang futures?”

Hongsteel is a special metal ore, and there is huge demand in the industry. If something really happens in Yunzhou, the production of Hongsteel will definitely drop sharply. This impact will last at least a few months.

Gao Xuan snapped his fingers: "Smart. I have 2 billion yuan of funds. You can use it to help me trade futures. Be more stable, just ten times the leverage."

"Your heart is really big." Xiao Ting sighed.

"If I die, it's useless to keep the money." Gao Xuan didn't care.

Xiao Ting could only sigh again, "What she said makes sense."

"What are you doing with sighing? Sister Ting, this is a good opportunity to get rich. If you have money, you can invest some money and make ten times more money by replacing it. We have the money for milk powder for our children."

Gao Xuan hugged Xiao Ting's shoulder: "War is never an end, but a means of fighting for interests. Believe me, I will never cheat this time."

Xiao Ting thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, I'll help you."

The flying fish warship steadily stopped on a high platform under the guidance of wireless signals.

Xiao Ting led Gao Xuan down from the battleship, and had been waiting for the high platform, and a group of people also won.

The group of people were wearing green robes and golden swords were embroidered on their chests. This was a senior priest of the Spirit Sword Society.

The priest in the head was full of silver hair, long eyebrows and sharp eyes, tall figure, holding a blue sheathed sword in his hand, with a very strong aura.

The spiritual sword will use swords as magic tools, and all priests wear swords. Including presiding for the rituals, they all hold swords.

"Menglu, the chief priest of the Spirit Sword Society, there are thirty-six priests in blue, and there are thousands of priests in blue. The lowest level priests in white are tens of millions..."

Before Meng Lu arrived, Xiao Ting seized the time to introduce the other party's identity to Gao Xuan.

In fact, this information has been given to Gao Xuan a long time ago, and Xiao Ting is afraid that Gao Xuan will not remember it.

"Chief priest, how about it compared to Guo Gang?" Gao Xuan asked casually.

"Guo Gang is the vice president in charge of external affairs, also known as the deputy leader. In fact, his power is far less than that of Menglu."

Xiao Ting said: "The priests in Qingyi have obtained the power of evil gods, and each has its own unique abilities. Be careful."

"In Qingyun City, there is no need to worry."

Meng Lu stopped twenty meters away and said in a deep voice.

Xiao Ting sneered, without a response.

Meng Lu looked at Gao Xuan. The other party was indeed handsome, and his elegant style was unparalleled.

That's right, this is indeed Gao Xuan, no one can pretend to be.

Even when it was the first time he met Gao Xuan, Meng Lu immediately made a judgment. But his eyes swept over the Hongyi sword in Gao Xuan's hand, and his eyes were condensed.

The other party didn't hide it and came over with the sword. What do you want to do? Do you really want to kill Qingyunju alone! It's ridiculous...

Meng Lu said coldly: "You handed over the person, but you were armed with swords. What does this mean?"

Xiao Ting said disdainfully: "Why, I have left everyone to you, and I have to pack it up? Then it would be better to kill the body directly and give you the body."

She sarcastically said, "If you are afraid of not accepting me, I will take someone back!"

Menglu is a man in his 100s and has a high position and a powerful person, so he will not be able to argue with a little girl.

Many priests were full of anger, but Lingjian was very strict and Meng Lu didn't speak, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense.

As for the guards around him, they are even less qualified to speak.

"Okay, you can leave."

Meng Lu waved his hand and signaled Xiao Ting to leave immediately.

Gao Xuan also nodded to Xiao Ting: "Sister Ting, you go."

He paused and whispered: "Sister Ting, I love you."

Xiao Ting originally wanted to say something, but before her mouth opened, tears were about to emerge. She nodded vigorously, turned around and strode away.

The flying fish warship flew up lightly and adjusted its posture in the air for a while. The tail flames gushed and instantly broke through the air. A long white air belt was left in the air.

Meng Lu also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the flying fish warship leaving.

If the other party goes crazy and suddenly throws a large-scale nuclear bomb, they will be dead.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan is still a very calm person.

Meng Lu said to Gao Xuan: "We will not abuse you, put down our sword weapon."

Gao Xuan smiled, "Guo Zhengjun is not trying to see me, but when I come, he hides his head and sneaks. With such a little courage, why are you the leader?"

"Shut up."

Menglu was furious: "The leader is God's darling, and how can you and mortals insult you?"

He waved his hands and gave an order: "Don't hold back, kill him with all your might."

Meng Lu also heard that Gao Xuan was terrible. Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, he was very cautious.

As a senior priest of the Spirit Sword Society, he also received the decree of the gods: kill Gao Xuan.

All the high-level priests who have received the power of the gods have received the will of God.

Guo Zhengjun's crazy behavior has also received full support from all senior management internally.

Menglu had no way to speculate on the idea of ​​the gods, but he did not need to speculate. He could just faithfully implement the will of God.

Kill Gao Xuan, you will be pleased by the gods. Many priests are eager to try and are ready to kill Gao Xuan with their own hands.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan sent Gao Xuan here, and forgot it without tying it, and even gave Gao Xuan a sword.

At this time, no one is willing to take the risk.

It is very important to be favored by the gods, but you must also enjoy your life.
To be continued...