Chapter 133: Buying the Killer

Ling Tian glanced at the young man with disdain, then with a wave of his right hand, a small bag was thrown directly at him, and said, "Here are ten spirit stones, don't worry, I, Ling Tian, will definitely not treat the people who helped me badly." However, this disciple of the Immortal Sect didn't notice that when Ling Tian spoke, a trace of Ling Ran's murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The disciple of the Immortal Sect opened the bag and saw that there were indeed ten spirit stones inside, and his face swelled with ecstasy at the moment, just monitoring Ling Fei's actions would have such a generous reward, I really didn't expect it. Ten spirit stones, a full ten, are equivalent to the consumption resources that the sect provides to the outer disciples for a year.

"Ling Shao, thank you. If you want to spy on anyone in the future, you can still come to me!" The outer disciple of the Immortal Sect turned (shēn) and walked out.

"Don't worry, I won't forget you. However, I ask you that you must not let anyone else know about this, and that your whereabouts be kept strictly confidential. ”

"You can rest assured that I didn't tell anyone about this (qíng). When I came out, I paid special attention to (shēn), but no one followed me at all. So, I can rest assured that no one will know about this (qíng). ”

"That's good!"

Ling Tian smiled slightly, but if that Immortal Sect disciple turned his head, he would definitely be able to see Ling Ran's murderous intent flashing above Ling Tian's handsome face at this time. In the next second, Ling Tian suddenly took out his knife and directly pierced his throat, and the disciple of the Immortal Sect covered his neck with both hands, his eyes were wide open, and he wanted to say something, but after all, he couldn't say it and fell down directly.

Ling Tian ignored the young man and took the spirit stone from the young man's arms! Then he took out a bottle of red liquid from his hand and dropped a drop on the young man's (shēn), and soon his (shēn) body seemed to be vaporized, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist slowly drifted away, and this Immortal Sect disciple completely disappeared without a trace. There is no one in life, and no corpse in death.

After leaving the land of hide (shēn), Ling Tian came to a dilapidated inn not far away, and was greeted by an old man.

"Is this little master sharpened or is he staying in the hotel?"

"I want to eat noodles, a big bowl of noodles ......" Ling Tian glanced at the old man, his eyes swept around, making sure that no one else noticed him, and said in a low voice.

The corner of the old man's eyes moved, and he glanced up at Ling Tian!

"The little master wants to stay in the hotel, please come to me. The old man led the way upstairs and walked down the corridor to the end, when the old man touched the wall, and a door immediately opened on the wall.

"Little master, please come in. ”

Ling Tian hesitated for a moment and walked in, behind the wall was a small room! The room had no windows, and the entire room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

"Target!" a cold voice came from the darkness.

"Former Immortal Sect disciple Ling Fei. ”

After a long time, a cold voice came from inside again, and said, "Ling Fei is an alchemist (shēn), and the remuneration is doubled. For the disciples of Master Yuntian (shēn), the honorarium was increased tenfold for a total of one million gold coins. ”

Hearing this, Ling Tian frowned, he didn't expect that the people of this organization would ask for a million gold coins as soon as they opened their mouths. Not to mention one million, not to mention him, it is definitely a huge expense for the entire Ling family.

"Ling Fei only has a mere three-layer cultivation in the Condensation Realm. Your organization clearly marked the price, and it only costs 50,000 gold coins to kill the Condensation True Realm. Why would it cost a million to kill a Ling Fei?" Ling Tian said in a deep voice.

"His (shēn) share is worth the price, to kill or not to kill!" the cold voice seemed impatient.

Ling Tian was a little hesitant, a million gold coins was indeed a lot, even for the Ling family, it was a huge expense. But let him deal with Ling Fei in person, he didn't dare to take this risk, not to mention whether he was Ling Fei's opponent at this time. Even if it were, he didn't dare to ...... Because Ling Fei's master is Master Yuntian. If Yun Tian knew that he had killed Ling Fei, with Yun Tian's (xìng) grid, even the Incense Valley would not be able to protect him.

It can be seen from the attitude of the previous master, Elder Tianhuo, that the Incense Valley is very jealous of Master Yuntian, the great master of alchemy. The sect would never go to grudge against a medicine refining master like Master Yuntian for the sake of a small outside disciple.

If Ling Fei was going to the royal capital, he would have many opportunities to start on the way. But in the Immortal Mountain Range, he didn't dare to make a move at all. Recently, the Immortal Sect didn't know what was going on, and it actually sent the sect's guards to patrol back and forth in the Immortal Mountain Range every day. If he was bumped into by them while killing Ling Fei, then he would be very dangerous.

It was precisely because he didn't dare to take risks that he came to the killer organization! It's just that what he didn't expect was that killing a little Ling Fei would be so expensive!

After pondering for a moment, Ling Tian took a deep breath from Lin Ye! As long as Ling Fei is dead, then his family will no longer have to worry about the future.

After sitting down and deciding, Ling Tian directly threw out a spatial ring and said in a cold voice: "One million gold coins are here, I don't want him to be able to get out of the Immortal Mountain Range." ”

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After entering the Immortal Mountain Range, Ling Fei immediately summoned the Black Scale Demon Bear, and at the same time told him to let him help find a flying demon beast! Of course, at the same time, he also hoped to subdue a few more demon beasts as thugs.

There must be a fierce battle to rescue my father this time, and his current strength is simply not enough. Therefore, he must quickly improve his combat effectiveness. As for the solution. It was definitely too late to rely on cultivation, and Ling Fei thought about it, but he could only subdue the demon beast.

The number of flying demon beasts is already very rare, and there are immortal sects around the Immortal Mountain Range, and the disciples have to train like a mountain every year! Many of the demon beasts in the mountains have been hunted and killed a long time ago, and the rest are some low-level, or high-level demon beasts.

Along the way, Ling Fei didn't see a single one that satisfied him! However, Ling Fei was not discouraged and continued to go deeper...... Soon he came to the location of the wind demon wolf pack he had encountered last time. The Wind Demon Wolf is a second-order demon beast, and it is in a group. If you can subdue a storm wolf pack at once, although it is only a second-level demon beast, it is also very scary under the group attack.

However, when Ling Fei came to his hometown, he searched for a circle within a radius of dozens of miles, not to mention the Wind Demon wolves, and he didn't even find a single wolf hair! This made Ling Fei even more depressed. He wanted to quickly improve his strength to rescue his father, and these demon beasts seemed to be deliberately against him, and they all disappeared.

Ling Fei shook his head in disappointment, and then slapped the Black Scale Demon Bear's head fiercely. During this time, this stupid bear was leading the way, but two days had passed, and he hadn't even gained a bit! Just as Ling Fei was about to continue his journey to search for the demon beast, he suddenly turned his eyes suddenly, his eyes swept over a dense tree behind him, and there was some confusion between his eyebrows...... There was obviously nothing on that tree, but I didn't know if it was my own delusion, and Ling Fei always felt that someone was following him (shēn).