【063】 Return to Bay City
Successfully jumping over the level and killing a spirit master, Tang Fei's heart did not waver, because he knew that this was just the beginning.
The forces he offended are getting bigger and bigger, and he is afraid that he will always live in this kind of hunting and killing in the future.
Zhennan Palace, Kamikaze General's Mansion, any force, they are all stamped, the entire Qianling Empire will shake the behemoth, Tang Fei knows that he can't lose, he has already died once, he cherishes his life, this game, he must continue to play, although he may only be a small bird egg in the eyes of these big forces now, and the tiny one cannot attract enough attention from them.
But Tang Fei didn't look down on himself because of this, one day he would make these big forces feel uncomfortable because of his existence.
The death of this spirit master did not bring much substantial benefit to Tang Fei, but it injected a shot in the arm into Tang Fei's heart, that is, even if he was a strong spirit master, he could kill the spirit master by leapfrogging, and when facing the spirit master in the future, at least, Tang Fei's heart would be much calmer and a little confident.
There was no time to deal with the body of the man in black, Tang Fei withdrew and followed, the noisy sound not far away and the lights of Yan Shan were already close to this area, although Tang Fei was proud, but he did not lack self-knowledge, now he really can't fight with these big forces, it's okay to fight guerrilla warfare occasionally, but if he collides with these forces head-on, it is undoubtedly self-defeating!
"It's not good, Commander Zhao has an accident, go and take a look!"
Tang Fei had just left, and a large group of people from the Kamikaze General's Mansion had already rushed to the place where the two were fighting just now, the ground was in a mess, and the body of the man in black was lying straight on the ground, and the man in black who rushed over saw it at first sight and hurriedly ran over.
"How?"
A man in black who looked to be about the same cultivation and status as the dead man asked.
"Dead!" replied the man who had gone to investigate, stunned.
"What? Brother Zhao is a spiritual master cultivator! How could a kid who had just been promoted to a spiritual master defeat him and kill him!"
Apparently unconvinced, the commander himself stepped forward and turned over the body of the man in black on the ground.
"Ahh
The corpse on the ground had not yet completely cooled, and it was obvious that he had just died, but his death was extremely horrific, and the whole person was shriveled down, as if the blood had been sucked dry by something, and the whole person looked like only skin and bones.
"Demon Dao cultivator?"
The Commander stared at the corpse on the ground with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"What? Brother Zhao was killed by a Demon Dao cultivator?"
Another Spiritual Master's Commander arrived and asked suspiciously, hearing his words.
"Brother Feng, you came just in time, you see that Brother Zhao's whole body vitality has been almost completely sucked away, this is not a demon cultivator, who else can do it?"
The Commander, who was still pondering, came back to his senses when he heard the voice, and said to the Wind Commander who had just arrived.
When the commander surnamed Feng heard this, he stepped forward and saw the corpse on the ground, and his face immediately changed.
"How is it possible? Demon Dao cultivators are generally only available to the Wu Clan, since hundreds of years ago, after the Wu Clan's vitality was greatly damaged, there have been no more Demon Cultivators in the Qianling Empire, could it be that now the minions of the Wu Clan have begun to reach out to the Qianling Empire?"
The Commander surnamed Feng was obviously also taken aback, and muttered in a low voice.
"At this time, the stakes are very high, I think we have to hurry back to the General's Mansion! Brother Tang, what do you think?"
The Feng surname thought for a while, and said with a solemn expression in his eyes.
"That's what I mean, the stakes are very high for Demon Dao cultivators, and they must be returned to the general to make a decision!"
The Commander who arrived first nodded and said.
"What about the kid who killed the second son?" the Wind Commander paused and then asked.
"I'm afraid things are not so simple now, this Demon Dao cultivator is very likely to be with him, Brother Zhao just tracked that kid alone before he got started, now we can't act rashly, first exert pressure on this person wanted in the major cities, closely probe this person's movements, and wait for the order of the General's Mansion to arrive!" Tang Xuan said.
"Okay, I'll go back immediately and send the message to the General's Mansion urgently, and I'll leave the rest to Brother Tang to preside. ”
The Wind Leader arched his hand and said.
"Don't worry, I'll pay attention here. ”
"Okay, be careful!"
After receiving an affirmative reply, the Wind Commander hurriedly left with a few of his men.
Once again, only the Tang Commander, who arrived first, and a dozen or so of his subordinates were left in the huge forest.
"What are we going to do, Commander?" asked one of his men.
"Bring the corpse of Commander Zhao, let's go back to Beicheng first!"
After Commander Tang finished speaking, he left directly, the subordinate who had just asked a question waved his hand, and several other subordinates hurriedly followed him by lifting the corpse on the ground and following him, Commander Zhao, who had been drained of his vitality, was like a dried corpse, and his weight was already extremely light, so several people were very relaxed.
Soon several people disappeared without a trace.
"Finally left, I didn't expect that there would be people who attributed the devouring skill of the spider dragon to the hand of the demon path cultivator, but this is good, at least they should have a little more scruples in the future!"
After everyone left, Tang Fei's figure reappeared in the same place, he didn't go far at all, this place was already deserted, the deeper he went, the more desolate it became, Tang Fei didn't want to stay in this place where birds don't, so he only escaped a distance of a few hundred meters and hid, waiting to see what happened.
Now he has a keen sense, although he didn't hear the specific words of these people clearly, but he still heard the general meaning very clearly.
"I can't stay in this place any longer, maybe they will come back at any time, I have to go back to Beicheng first, find a way to go back to the hot springs, get the complete exercises of the Yin and Yang Jue, and then leave this place of right and wrong and concentrate on cultivating!"
Tang Fei made up his mind, no longer delayed, and quickly rushed towards Bei City.
At this time, it was also late at night, and the night was extremely quiet, if it weren't for Tang Fei's small success in cultivation now, he would have had the courage in his heart. Otherwise, if he had been before, he really wouldn't have dared to travel alone in this barren mountain and forest.
From time to time, some birds, birds, beasts and the like were startled on the dark road, but they were just some ordinary beasts, and they had no effect on Tang Fei, so when a touch of belly appeared in the east, Tang Fei had already appeared outside the north gate of Bay City.
Beicheng has recently imposed martial law, strictly interrogating people who go out of the city, but rarely interrogating those who enter, plus the people who appeared in Beicheng during this time are some big shots, these ordinary soldiers don't dare to ask more, for fear that they will offend some big people and cause trouble.
So when Tang Fei showed his cultivation, no guards dared to interrogate him at all, and Tang Fei went directly into Bay City.
Bay City is still as prosperous as ever, although many black market ruffians have stopped a lot because of the arrival of big people, but some vendors selling daily necessities have not been affected, but because of the increase in the flow of customers in Bay City, business is getting better and better.
So even though it's not yet dark, people are already setting up stalls in the streets of the city.
"Delicious mutton dumplings...... Thin-skinned stuffing ......"
"Imperial Jujube Porridge ......"
Listening to this familiar clamour, Tang Fei felt as if he had returned to the world he lived in before.
"Let's wait and see what happens, and then find a way to go back to Uncle Qin's side when the wind is not so nervous. Tang Fei paused, thinking about his next step as he hurried away.