Chapter 696: No Voice
"Who the hell are you?"
With a loud shout, the entire Hundred Battles City trembled unknowingly!
"Hmph, a little ghost who has just entered the late stage dares to be presumptuous in front of this king, if it weren't for the promise that he wouldn't kill here, just because you defiled the holy relics of your clan, this king would have washed your hundred battles city in blood."
"What a big breath, bloodied my Hundred Battles City, hum, I want to see how you wash my Hundred Battles City with blood today."
"Hmph, it's not enough!"
"Bang!"
"Ahh
The two figures in the sky parted with a touch, and a spiritual light swept through the iron owl and fell below, instantly turning a radius of a hundred miles into powder, and the monks in it disappeared without a trace regardless of their cultivation.
The Iron City Lord was bloodstained at this time, and although he did not have the power of his life, he had also lost most of his combat power.
The dozen or so Mahayana monks who had just flown out were all stunned when they saw this scene, what kind of monster is this, one move, only one move defeated the iron lord who is famous for his belligerence.
"Too much deception!" The Iron Owl was known as a belligerent lion, and although he was not lightly injured at this time, he still showed resentment and was about to rush forward.
"Third brother, stop, this fellow Daoist, in the Hundred Battles City Tiemo, dare to ask Daoyou is a one-horned Saint King!"
At this moment, four Mahayana monks who looked somewhat similar to the Iron Owl flew to the front, and one of them stopped the Iron Owl who was about to rush forward, and asked the One-Horned Saint King respectfully.
"Hahaha, this king hasn't come out for a million years, I didn't expect that there are still people in this spiritual world who remember this king, it's rare!"
"Sure enough, it's a Taoist friend, disrespectful and disrespectful, it's a blessing for Taoist friends to come to this city, and please move to the humble house, so that Tie can do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord!" When Tie Mo heard the One-Horned Saint King admit, he was also shocked in his heart, and he didn't know why the One-Horned Saint King, one of the nine Great Saint Kings of the Demon Clan, would appear here.
"No need, tell this king how he got this thing, this king doesn't have the time to chat with you!" The One-Horned Saint King did not give Temo any face.
At this time, the surrounding Mahayana monks were silent one by one, although none of them had ever seen the One-Horned Saint King, but the names of the Nine Great Saint Kings of the Demon Race were like thunder.
As for the countless monks below, how far away they are hiding now, this is simply too perverted.
"Saint King, wait a minute!"
As Tie Mo answered, he asked a few of his brothers, and soon he knew the result.
"This item was sold by a caravan from other interfaces, and later pawned in this city, as for the specific origin, we don't know the way!"
The One-Horned Saint King also knew that it was impossible for Lu Dao to ask what the reason was, so he revealed a trace of cold killing intent: "Do you want to know Lu Dao?" ”
Tie Mo's heart was cold, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't want to, I don't want to!" ”
"It's good if you don't want to, you'd better forget all about today's events, otherwise," the One-Horned Saint King said halfway, put away the True Demon Horn, and swiped into the void with one hand, and the whole person burrowed into the darkness.
After a long time, Tie Mo said to the Mahayana monks beside him: "You should know how to do today's affairs!" ”
Elder Zhao of Bailingmen was stunned: "Today's matter, what is today's matter, didn't we just finish holding the auction, and we are going to return to the sect, what are you doing standing here?" ”
When the others heard this, they all patted their heads one by one, and quickly found their disciples and returned to the sect as if they were in a hurry.
"Order, no one is allowed to pass on today's affairs privately, otherwise there will be no mercy!"
"It's the eldest brother, but he also took those few things away, and the rest is easy to say, we only lost a little spirit stone, but the one that was consigned was not as simple as a spirit stone!"
"Hmph, compensation, what to compensate, he himself is also present, why don't you find the One-Horned Saint King yourself if you want to compensate, our One-Horned Saint King of Hundred Battles City can smash it, but others, who dares to move!" Tie Mo's face showed murderous intent, where was the appearance of just smiling kindly
Yi Cheng watched all this from afar, although he couldn't hear what they said, but he could roughly guess that the strength of the One-Horned Saint King far exceeded his expectations, the One-Horned Saint King was so powerful, what about the others, such as that Nightmare Heavenly Monarch, hey, his own strength was really far behind!
"Here's for you!"
The voice appeared extremely abruptly, but Yi Cheng did not panic.
Taking a storage ring from the One-Horned Saint King's hand and glancing inside, Yi Cheng was immediately stunned.
"What is this?"
Yi Cheng held the token with the word Kunlun in his hand and said excitedly.
"I brought it out, it's useless to me, so I'll give it to you!"
"Thanks!"
Yi Cheng is also not polite, this thing is indeed useless to the One-Horned Saint King, but it is a charcoal in the snow for himself.
"So what is this?" Yi Cheng took out another piece of white and asked.
"This is a good thing, a real fairy thing!"
Yi Cheng was taken aback, what was this, it was so precious, but he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power.
"Hehe, it's actually the lowest level of immortal stone!"
"Immortal stones?"
"It's similar to the spirit stone, but it's an advanced level, if you use it to cultivate, it is estimated that you will be able to enter the tribulation period in three or five hundred years, and after three thousand years, if there is no accident, you should be able to enter the middle or late stage of the tribulation."
Hearing this, Yi Cheng was directly stunned, Yiren rose lingering fragrance in his hand, that's what he said, right?
"Okay, I'm leaving, be careful yourself, you're a troublemaker, if you hang up before I come back next time, it's not that I'm not keeping my promise."
As he spoke, the figure disappeared again.
Yi Cheng stood in a daze for a long time, cautiously put the immortal stone and Kunlun Ling into the Seven Xuan Pagoda, and then quietly flew away.
A year later, Yi Cheng returned to Bailingmen safely, but what made her feel strange was that the few people who had left before her had not returned.
Yi Cheng thought at first that a few people had been delayed because of something, but for a year, two years, and three years, there was no news.
Yi Cheng knew only a limited number of people in Bailingmen, so he could only ask his senior brother Miao Jiu to inquire on his behalf.
However, Miao Jiu didn't find any trace of a few people, but brought back another shocking news to Yi Cheng.
The sect issued a wanted warrant for the three of Luoxia, Qian Duoduo, and Ma Fei, because they killed nine disciples of the Crossing Tribulation Period and five monks of the Immortal Sect and the Desireless Palace.
At this time, Yi Cheng was naturally the reason for the disappearance of several people in Zhilu.
Naturally, those people did something to Luoxia and them, but they were killed back, but no matter how powerful Luoxia is, there are only three of them, plus they also have two monks in the merger period, I am afraid that it will be difficult to preserve.
Yi Cheng is now beginning to regret why he let them leave alone, at least he is here, and it is still possible to deal with one or two of those kind of fools, but it is useless to regret it now, Yi Cheng can only look for clues along several routes between the Bailing Gate of the Hundred Battles City Road over and over again, but decades have passed, and Yi Cheng has not found the slightest trace.
And the sect mobilized countless monks, and the Immortal Sect and the Desireless Palace also used countless manpower for this purpose, but they all returned in vain, and the five of them disappeared without a trace as if they had evaporated from the world.
The lost Yi Cheng could only return to Bailingmen alone and begin to practice in retreat.