Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Mighty City Guard
Ling Zhu suddenly found himself in a cloud of black mist, unable to see anything clearly, and suddenly he was keenly aware that a hand on his neck grabbed it!
With a sneer, Ling Zhu grabbed the dark hand in the shadows, and used his unique strength method to grab it violently, and he heard a scream in the black mist.
"Play this with me!" Ling Zhu thought to himself, he had seen this method in the illusory state of mind, but it was useless for him, he had a natural body, he was naturally extremely sensitive to aura, as long as he had aura fluctuations, he couldn't escape his perception.
At this time, silence returned to the black mist, and Ling Zhu quietly waited for the next attack of the black-robed man.
After a while, there was not a trace of movement in the black mist, and when Ling Zhu was waiting impatiently, he saw that the black fog gradually dissipated, and the black-robed man was already hundreds of meters away, it turned out that he knew that he couldn't beat Ling Zhu, so he actually ran away.
Ling Zhu was extremely angry, and he used Mu Zun's true qi with all his might, like a wind chasing after the black-robed man.
The black-robed man had used a secret technique, but he was extremely weak at the moment, and his speed was greatly reduced, and he was caught up by Ling Zhu in an instant!
"How could this be!" the black-robed man looked at Ling Zhu getting closer and closer, and his heart became anxious, "Why is this Demon Demon Shadow useless to him?"
After a few breaths, Ling Zhu had already caught up, he was tricked by this black-robed man, and he was secretly angry in his heart, and he immediately performed the strongest move.
With his hand as a knife, he drew the second style of eight knives, and the scroll of extreme force unfolded, and a powerful knife qi shot towards the back of the black-robed man!
Feeling the extremely sharp edge behind him, the black-robed man sighed in his heart, "My life is at rest!"
He stopped, turned around, and concentrated the remaining true qi in his body to protect him, trying to resist this move.
"Poof!"
The True Qi Shield was shattered by the sword qi in an instant! The black-robed man spat out blood, and his body flew out like a broken sack.
Ling Zhu ran forward and found that the black-robed man was no longer alive.
Ling Zhu's knife was not intended to directly kill the black-robed man, but it caused a dark disease that had been suppressed in his body, and under the double blow, the black-robed man died directly.
Ling Zhu lifted the hat of the black-robed man and found that it was a man with an old face, and he rummaged through the black-robed man's pocket.
"Hidden Spirit Bag?" Ling Zhu was overjoyed, this is a good thing! This hidden spirit bag is a small space refined by Dao Method, and many things can be hidden in it, after the death of the black-robed man, Ling Zhu directly dripped blood and recognized the master.
With a thought, the Hidden Spirit Bag automatically opened, and Ling Zhu glanced at it, "Hiss!" gasped!
There were a lot of white spirit stones, all piled up into a small mountain! There was also a small pile of purple spirit stones, and Ling Zhu also found a bunch of various potion bottles, there were dozens of them.
"What is this?" Ling Zhu noticed that there was a strangely shaped glass cup among them, like a bull's horn, quietly placed aside.
Ling Zhu moved as he pleased, and the empty glass appeared in his hand, and after playing with it for a while, he couldn't see any clues, it seemed to be an ordinary glass cup, so he had to put it back in the hidden spirit bag.
Ling Zhu felt that he had gained a lot, and it was really worth the trip, and when he returned to the Wanhu Gang cottage, he saw the corpses of bandits all over the ground, Dong Zheng and Xu Xiaobu were guarding the frightened Zhao Yihu, and they were worried about Ling Zhu.
"Senior brother!" Ling Zhu shouted.
Seeing Ling Zhu, the two of them were overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, what about the black-robed man?"
"I've already killed him!" Ling Zhu said, suddenly feeling that Dong Zheng and the others were looking at him a little wrong, as if with a hint of awe.
The three of them are all disciples of the Holy Fire Hall, and Ling Zhu is a latecomer, although Ling Zhu is only one rank higher than the two of them, his comprehensive strength is already very different!
"This Ling Zhu really has the strength of the ancient spirit level!" both of them thought.
"What should you do with this person?" Ling Zhu said, pointing to Zhao Yihu who was kneeling on the ground.
"Killed. Dong Zheng said lightly.
"Don't kill me, Daxian! Please! I still have a one-year-old son! What will he do if I die? Please, Daxian, spare my dog's life!" Zhao Yihu kowtowed desperately, his forehead was already broken and bleeding.
Ling Zhu frowned and said, "Then you take your son to retreat to the mountains and forests from now on, and you are no longer allowed to be a robber." ”
"Ah! Thank you Daxian! Thank you Daxian for sparing your life! I promise to wash my hands and be a good man from now on!" Zhao Yihu was desperate, and he was so happy that he had a handful of snot and tears.
"Let's kill it, cut the grass to get rid of the roots. Dong Zheng said.
"For the sake of his one-year-old child, spare his life. Ling Zhu said, Dong Zheng stopped speaking, among the three of them, Ling Zhu was already faintly headed, and his words were the decision.
Let go of Zhao Yihu, the three of them continued to go on the official road and rushed to Maitreya City.
"This is the mission?" Ling Zhu couldn't help but ask.
"Well, last month, the sect recruited a group of new disciples from the mountain, and on the day of entering the mountain, they were robbed by the people of the Ten Thousand Tigers Gang, and the intelligence showed that there was a monk from the Spirit Realm, and the other party also snatched the spirit stone that was transported up the mountain with the team by the way. Speaking of this, Dong Zheng looked at Ling Zhu meaningfully.
Ling Zhu smiled and said, "I got a hidden spirit bag on that black-robed man, and there are some spirit stones in it. ”
"Oh, really?" Dong Zheng was overjoyed.
"Well, the spirit stone will be handed over to you when you enter the city, but the hidden spirit bag is a good thing. Ling Zhu said with a smile.
"The hidden spirit bag is your spoils, so naturally it should belong to you, as for the spirit stone, when the time comes, we will use it to buy weapons, and the rest will be returned to the sect, what do you think?"
"So much for the best. Ling Zhu and Xu Xiaobu had no opinion.
Half a day later, a huge city like a steel beast appeared at the end of the official road, which was the most important main city in the western part of the Tibetan Dynasty - Maitreya City.
"This Maitreya City is really magnificent!" Ling Zhu couldn't help but sigh.
"Of course, each of the main cities of Dazang is equivalent to a super sect in the cultivation realm, and there are countless masters in it, and the entire city can be described as impregnable!" Dong Zheng said.
The three of them had already entered the city of Maitreya while talking, and they saw that the roads in the city were wide, and the roadsides were full of teahouses and various weapons shops, and all kinds of people came and went.
"It's the city guards over there!" Dong Zheng pointed to a special mansion on the corner of the street.
Ling Zhu looked along and saw a few soldiers in strong armor standing here and there, carrying a spear in their hands, each standing straight like a pine!
"Spirit Realm Cultivator!" Ling Zhu keenly felt that these soldiers were all Spirit Realm cultivators.
"The city guards of Maitreya City are all composed of spiritual realm monks, and the legion leader is even more than the existence of the spiritual realm, so although there are people from all directions and nine sects here, almost no one dares to make trouble in the city!" Dong Zheng said.