Western Profound City center, inside the majestic City Lord's Manor.
The dancer is wearing a light gauze skirt, with a graceful figure, and dances gracefully to the music, creating a grand scene of singing and dancing.
Sitting on the main seat is a young man in brocade clothes, with a white face and a sharp look between his eyebrows. He is none other than Western Profound City, the current city lord Lu Junyi.
Today's Lu Junyi is at the level of Foundation Establishment, Sixth Layer, but he controls an entire city at the age of thirty-something, which is completely a sign of success at a young age.
A year ago, Yongjing mutinied and the world was in turmoil. Western Seven Cities, led by Blackstone City, joined forces to rebel and raised troops to attack Yongjing. Western Profound City was one of the rebels.
But Champion Marquis Qin Guan was defeated by Emperor Xianwu, and then the Blackstone City lineage was washed clean with blood, and City Lord's Manor of Western Profound City were all killed.
Lu Zhengyuan, who was Minister of War at the time, took the opportunity to exert his efforts and pushed his son Lu Junyi to the position of leader of Western Profound City, taking over this border town that had gone through war and was in dire need of reconstruction.
In just one year, Lu Junyi stabilized the chaos in the city, gathered military power, and calmed the people's hearts. His methods were sharp and steady, and he vaguely showed his heroic appearance.
Today's banquet is not an ordinary pleasure, but Lu Junyi specially set up for an honored guest.
Sitting at the head of the table on the right side of the banquet was an old man in a green shirt. His hair was completely white, and he was Spiritual Power vigorous and restrained. He was the worshiper he had just recruited into the city three days ago.
The enshrined name is Qiu Tong, and the cultivation level is as high as Foundation Establishment, Ninth Layer, which is already the top combat power of the Great Yong Dynasty.
Great Yong Spiritual Qi is barren, Daoism has withered, and the emperor has locked Golden Core Cultivation Manual and is unwilling to expose it. For four to five hundred years, no one has been able to set foot in the Golden Core Realm realm, and many monks have been trapped in Foundation Establishment Peak for the rest of their lives, unable to break through.
The same is true for Qiu Tong, who has an extraordinary talent for urinating, but in a dynasty with such a lack of Spiritual Qi, he can only practice slowly bit by bit.
Despite this, Qiu Tong still successfully broke through Foundation Establishment, Ninth Layer half a month ago and stepped into the top of the Great Yong Dynasty.
With this person, Lu Junyi's ambition is completely overflowing.
Western Seven Cities After this war, there is no leader, and various forces are entrenched and pulling each other, it is the best time to reshuffle the cards and seize power.
He has the power of Ministry of War in the court, holds Western Profound City military power, and is assisted by Foundation Establishment, Ninth Layer strong men like Qiu Tong. In less than ten years, the entire Western Seven Cities will surely become Lu Family's possession!
While his thoughts were surging, Lu Junyi raised his hand to raise his glass and smiled modestly, "Mr. Qiu went to Xixuan and condescended to help me, Lu. Going forward, you and I will advance and retreat together, and share this vast territory of the west!"
Qiu Tong laughed, hugged a scantily clad girl beside him with his big hand, raised his wine glass with the other hand, and Yaokong and Lu Junyi had a drink.
His Foundation Establishment, Ninth Layer cultivation is already unmatched within the dynasty, but he has been alone for half his life and lived in poverty. Now it is his turn to Qiu Tong enjoy it.
During the banquet, everyone raised their glasses in agreement and exchanged glasses, looking peaceful.
At this moment, several waves of wanton and wild laughter suddenly exploded in the void outside the city, penetrating through the buildings and clearly reaching the banquet hall.
The laughter was slightly distant at first, but it was extremely penetrating, carrying an inexplicable majestic pressure that brought the laughter and laughter in the table to an abrupt end.
The dancer's movements stopped, the silk and bamboo music suddenly stopped playing, and the whole place was silent.
Lu Junyi His brows suddenly knitted together, and all the joy in his eyes faded, replaced by a deep solemn look.
He glanced sideways at his personal guard and said in a deep voice, "Go and see what's going on outside the city."
The guard bowed to accept the order and quickly walked towards the banquet hall door with two elite guards.
But the moment the guard reached out to push open the door, a more violent and deafening laughter exploded!
The rumbling sound carried the invisible pressure of the soul and spread across the entire City Lord's Manor.
The window lattice trembled violently, the glasses of wine on the table shook and stirred, and the clanging sound was heard endlessly. The entire banquet hall and even the entire City Lord's Manor trembled violently!
Everyone present felt their hearts pounding when they heard this, their Dantian Spiritual Power was chaotic and agitated, and a sense of oppression originating from the soul level swept through the whole body, making people feel uncomfortable all over.
Qiu Tong's face froze, and he stood up slowly, his eyes full of solemnity.
The Spiritual Power around him was running unconsciously, secretly resisting the terrifying residual power of the sound wave.
The laughter slowly subsided, the overwhelming pressure gradually dissipated, and the banquet hall remained dead silent.
Qiu Tong looked at the skyline outside the city with deep eyes. He was silent for a long time before turning to look at Lu Junyi with a solemn tone:
"Lord City Lord, do we Western Profound City still have a hidden master hidden in the world?"
Lu Junyi's face was equally solemn. He had been in charge of Western Profound City for one year, and he had thoroughly figured out all the big and small forces and the background of each Aristocratic Clan in the city. The strongest combat force in the city was Qiu Tong under his command.
Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for Western Profound City to harbor such a terrifying person.
He was silent for a moment, suppressed the panic in his heart, and asked in a deep voice:
"Mr. Qiu has a top level of cultivation and is well-informed. How can we judge this person's strength just by relying on the pressure of his laughter?"
Qiu Tong frowned, his eyes repeatedly weighed the terrifying pressure just now, he hesitated for a long time, and then slowly spoke, with a somewhat uncertain solemn tone:
"... This person's cultivation level should be almost the same as mine!"
If what Qiu Tong says makes Zhou Qi laugh out loud, I can spit on you and drown you!
But this is not to blame Qiu Tong, the main reason is that Great Yong Dynasty's cultivation ceiling is too low.
In the entire Great Yong Dynasty, there has been no Golden Core Realm monk for hundreds of years. The cognitive limit of all monks is Foundation Establishment, Ninth Layer Peak.
Just like the frog in the well, you think the sky is so big, so naturally you can't imagine the power above Golden Core Realm.
Lu Junyi Hearing this, the expression on his face suddenly became uncertain.
Western Profound City hides a top master at the same level as Qiu Tong, which is definitely not a good thing for him.
This person has unknown origins and knows no good or evil. Hidden in the city is a knife hanging above his head, which can disrupt his overall plan to control Western Seven Cities at any time.
Lu Junyi's mind was racing for a long time, and he finally suppressed the chaos in his heart, managed a smile, and raised his hand to signal to everyone:
"Don't panic, everyone. I think it was a passing master who did it casually without any ill intentions. Everyone continued to play music and dance."
After the words fell, he slowly sat down, and his suppressed breath recovered a little as he adjusted.
But just as everyone sat down and their minds had not calmed down, a loud noise that shook the world suddenly exploded!
"Boom--!!!"
This was a very destructive sound of a heavy object hitting the ground. It suddenly spread from the hinterland of the city, and the ground shook violently.
This time, Lu Junyi could no longer sit still.
He stood up suddenly, with a solemn expression, and solemnly clasped his fists at Qiu Tong beside him:
"There must be sudden changes in the city, and something big may happen. I wonder if Mr. Qiu can go with Lu to investigate and protect my Western Profound City safety?"
Qiu Tong's eyes were solemn, he hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly.
These two loud noises made him want to find out.
"City Lord, please." Qiu Tong said in a deep voice.
The two of them said no more, and with a sway, they strode out of the banquet hall, and with a group of shocked guards, they rushed out of the City Lord's Manor gate.