Chapter 132: Kill the City Lord

A burst of blue light flashed, and the air rippled like water waves, and Yang Qingyan's figure slowly revealed from it.

"Wonderful sounds, wonderful rhythms, all beautiful sounds."

Looking at the people standing there, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, when the golden little sword was released just now, she could feel that extremely dangerous aura.

That's why Yang Qingyan immediately used the stand-in talisman and cast the ability to bewitch the mind of the wonderful sound.

Walking in front of the red-robed city lord with Yaoqin in his arms, a trace of coldness flashed in his glass-like eyes, Yang Qingyan waved his jade hand, a green lotus suddenly appeared, and the jade palm was slightly sent, and the green lotus floated to the neck of the red-robed city lord and wrapped it gently, and the red-robed city lord separated his head, and he couldn't die anymore.

After killing the red-robed city lord, Yang Qingyan looked at the other two, and with a flick of his jade hand, two blue lights flashed, and finally entered the dantian of the two.

As soon as the mind moved, the two blue lights exploded in the dantian of the two, destroying the cultivation of the two for many years, the dantian was broken, although the two were still in the illusion of the piano, but their faces were suddenly pale, and their already old appearance became even older.

Unless they can find the elixir to repair the dantian, the two of them will never be able to set foot in the immortal cultivation together.

This city lord didn't stop the yellow-robed girl when she threw out the heavenly thunder before, but when she was about to kill her, he repeatedly stopped himself from saying it, and he also came to capture and kill the yellow-robed girl when she fell, so she deserved to be killed by herself.

Taking off the storage bags on the three of them, and looking at the people who were confused by themselves, Yang Qingyan took up the cloud transformation technique and floated away.

Returning to the small courtyard in Jincheng, he withdrew the technique of concealment, and seeing that Linglong had not returned, Yang Qingyan returned to the cultivation room and began to check the storage bags harvested this time.

As soon as he opened the storage bag of the Jincheng City Lord, Yang Qingyan's calm face was filled with a hint of amazement, this Jincheng City Lord's net worth was indeed extremely rich, including more than 20,000 low-level spirit stones alone, more than 2,000 middle-level spirit stones, and more than 100 high-level spirit stones.

In addition to these, there are also some magic weapons, and the gourd-shaped magic weapon before is a high-level magic weapon, which can release nine fire dragons when cast.

In addition, there was also the small golden sword rune, which turned out to be a low-level rune treasure. No wonder it's so powerful.

There are still pills left, among which there are several bottles of Yunling Pill used in the late stage of Qi refining, and when you open the lid, you can see that they are all medium-grade.

In the end, Yang Qingyan also found a different bottle, which only contained a pill, took out the pill to watch, only to see that the pill was black, but there were traces of golden fine lines on its body surface, smelled it, a bitter and fragrant smell came, and after distinguishing for a while, Yang Qingyan didn't know what the pill did, so he could only put it up.

After counting the storage bags of the city lord of Jincheng, Yang Qingyan opened the storage bags of the remaining two people one by one to watch.

Although the storage bags of the remaining two people are not as rich as the things of the Jincheng City Lord, they are also extremely impressive, and if you look closely, there are probably more than 20,000 low-level spirit stones.

After reading the storage bags of these two people, Yang Qingyan sat down quietly to cultivate the cultivation technique, waiting for Linglong to return.

After another day, Linglong finally returned, and after Linglong returned to the small courtyard, she went back to Yang Qingyan first and said that the things had been made and she was waiting for the shop to open.

"Master, Linglong also learned about a big event today. Does the owner want to know? After Linglong finished talking about the shop, she said to Yang Qingyan mysteriously.

"Oh? What's the big deal? Yang Qingyan guessed what Linglong wanted to say, but he didn't break it, but said with a smile.

"This incident is that the city lord of this city was killed by a mysterious female cultivator yesterday, it is said that the mysterious female cultivator has extremely high mana, and it is a demon cultivator who is good at making sound attacks!" Linglong said to Yang Qingyan with a hint of fear in her eyes.

"Oh, did you find the murderer after the city lord was killed?" Yang Qingyan frowned slightly when he heard Linglong say that it was a demon cultivator who was good at making sound attacks, and then said with a smile.

"No, today it is said that there is also a senior from the foundation building period who came to investigate this matter." Linglong said with a hint of awe in her eyes.

"Predecessors in the foundation building period? Hehe, then the murderer can't be traced in a few days. Yang Qingyan's eyes flashed with a gleam and said so.

"Okay, it's hard for you today, you can go back and rest first, and in a few days, we'll be open."

"Well, Linglong is leaving."

Seeing Linglong go out, a hint of thought flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, since there are foundation building monks coming these days, then don't go out for now. Also, it seems that I can't use my own sound attack for a while.

After thinking about it, Yang Qingyan walked to the alchemy room and began to refine the elixir, preparing for sale.

In the teahouse in Jincheng, a masked woman in blue clothes sat leisurely, and a cup of blue fragrant tea was placed on the rosewood table in front of her, and a faint moisture floated out of the tea bowl, lining the blue-clothed woman extremely lightly.

Three days ago, Yang Qingyan finished refining all the pills, and he was tired of staying in the small courtyard, so he came to the largest teahouse in Jincheng to enjoy life, and by the way, he inquired if the foundation building monk had left.

As soon as he took a sip of tea, he heard a young man whisper to his companion next to him: "You said that the Tianling Continent has been really chaotic recently, first the Ten Thousand Souls Secret Realm found that there was a demon cultivator inside, and then a demon cultivator dared to come to Jincheng to kill the city lord, do you say that this Tianling Continent is going to change the sky?" ”

Yang Qingyan heard this next to him, so he turned his head to look at the place where he spoke, the person who spoke was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, the young man had an ordinary appearance, and his cultivation was about the fourth layer of qi refining, and there was a girl sitting next to this young man, the girl was wearing a purple long skirt, and her appearance was also delicate, and her cultivation was not high, only the third layer of qi refining.

Seeing them, Yang Qingyan's heart moved, so he walked to the young man and stood still, and said with a slight smile: "Two fellow Daoists, I don't know what the two major events just mentioned are?" Can you explain this to the little girl? ”

"Isn't this fellow Daoist a monk from Jincheng, so he doesn't even know about it?" The young man heard Yang Qingyan ask, and immediately said suspiciously.

"The little girl is naturally a Jincheng monk, only because she has been practicing in retreat and only came out of the customs a few days ago, so I just heard what Daoyou said, I felt puzzled, and I came here to ask." Yang Qingyan smiled slightly.

"Oh, I see, let's talk about the first thing! Do you know the sect of the Yin Corpse Sect? Just because it was extremely common for people who cultivated immortals to retreat, they didn't have too many doubts, so they talked to Yang Qingyan with great interest. (To be continued.) )