"Brother Ling Zimo, isn't Ling Yan joining the Sword Sect with you?"

Xiao Thirty-six asked with some disappointment, this Ling Yan is an existence that is even more genius than Ling Zimo. If Ling Yan can also be pulled into the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect will definitely be even stronger.

"Ling Yan, they still have something to do, and I am the only one who goes to the Sword Sect. Ling Zimo said with a somewhat gloomy expression.

Ling Zimo looked at the surrounding scenes, his mind was complicated. Now that Bai Chengcheng and the others are no longer by his side, he has to be more careful. However, Ling Zimo was not sad, after all, cultivation was a person's business, and this one-person road still needed him to complete it alone.

"Brother Xiao, I want to ask you to do me a favor. Ling Zimo said to Xiao Thirty-six with a smile, after this period of contact, Ling Zimo and Xiao Thirty-six are very familiar with each other. When he speaks, he is also a lot more casual.

"Brother Ling Zimo, don't be polite, there is something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Xiao Thirty-six said with a smile.

"I'd like to ask Brother Xiao to help me inquire about a place, this place is called Heavenly Fury City. ”

Ling Zimo said with a serious expression, there is the inheritance of the Fire God in Heavenly Fury City. Ling Zimo hoped that he would get the inheritance of the Fire God as soon as possible to improve his combat effectiveness. However, this world is too big, and with Ling Zimo's strength alone, even if he looks for decades, he may not be able to find Heavenly Fury City, so Ling Zimo wants to use the power of the Sword Sect to find Heavenly Fury City.

Xiao Thirty-six frowned slightly, he hadn't heard of Heavenly Fury City either, but he promised Ling Zimo that he would let the disciples of the Sword Sect help him find out the news.

It was a dark forest, and even though it was noon, the sun's rays could not reach it. Ling Zimo and Xiao Thirty-six walked in the woods, and they always felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, a sloppy old man with the appearance of a beggar appeared in the open space in front of him. The old man was lying in the open space with a pot of wine and an uneaten roast chicken in front of him.

It is definitely a strange thing to meet such a strange old man in such a strange forest. Ling Zimo knew that this old man was not a good person. Because ordinary people will not wander around in such an inaccessible place.

"Little cubs of the Sword Sect, I've been waiting here for a long time. ”

After the old man finished nibbling on the roast chicken, he rubbed his hand twice on the clothes that were already full of oil stains, and then said very casually.

"Old man, what are you waiting for us to do?" Xiao Thirty-six was behind, and a hot-tempered disciple drew his sword and asked. This old man is not a good person, so he didn't want to talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point.

"Young people nowadays are really impatient. Don't be in a hurry, wait until I've eaten all this roast chicken and then finish this pot of wine before answering your question. The old man said with a smile.

"Old man, hurry up and answer our questions. That Sword Sect disciple couldn't help but be furious when he saw the beggar-looking old man despise him so much. He was about to pull out his sword and teach the old man who looked like a beggar a lesson, but he was stopped by Ling Zimo.

"Don't act rashly just yet. ”

Ling Zimo said, and walked up to the sloppy old man and took out another pot of wine. Ling Zimo smiled and poured a glass of wine for the sloppy old man, and then poured himself another glass of wine.

"Senior, how about we have a drink?" Ling Zimo asked, raising his glass.

"I don't drink your wine. The sloppy old man said.

"Why don't you nibble on my wine. Ling Zimo frowned and asked.

"I'm afraid that you will poison me in your wine, and I am afraid that you will poison me. So I only drink my own wine for the rest of my life, because I don't harm myself. The sloppy old man said with a smile.

"When the predecessors are wrong, people sometimes hurt themselves, such as some people who have gone astray. Ling Zimo glanced at the sloppy old man meaningfully, and there was something in his words.

The sloppy old man looked at Ling Zimo with curious eyes, and he felt that Ling Zimo was a little different.

The sloppy old man and Ling Zimo stopped talking, they just sat in the open space eating roast chicken and drinking wine, but they drank their own wine.

"Boss, you see this Ling Zimo and that sloppy old man chatting so happily, they can't be a gang, right?"

"Yes, Boss, they can't be plotting something against our Sword Sect!"

"If that's the case, we have to stop them. ”

Some Sword Sect disciples pointed at Ling Zimo and discussed.

"Brother Ling Zimo is my life-saving benefactor, and I believe in Brother Ling Zimo's character. ”

Although he said so, Xiao Thirty-six was actually suspicious in his heart. He didn't understand why Ling Zimo was sitting and drinking with this unknown old man, and he was so happy.

"Okay, the roast chicken is finished, and the wine is full. Now, it's time to get down to business. ”

The scruffy old man staggered to his feet, and he looked so drunk that he almost fell.

"What's your business?" Xiao Thirty-six couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, it's to kill you disciples of the Sword Sect, as long as I kill all of you, I'll get a big reward. ”

The sloppy old man said happily.

"You're not afraid that after you kill us, the man who hired you will kill you again. ”

Ling Zimo asked playfully.

"Your reminder makes sense, but I'm not worried about it at all. Because the man who hired me was rich, but he didn't have the ability to kill me. ”

The sloppy old man smiled, and smiled very happily.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense with this old man, let me abolish him. ”

The hot-tempered Sword Sect disciple was most unaccustomed to being a sloppy old man who relied on the old man and betrayed the old, so he directly stabbed the sloppy old man in the throat.

"Hehe, it's just an ant sent to death. The sloppy old man waved his sleeves, and a powerful Yuan Force swept out, knocking that Sword Sect disciple upside down and flying out.

"Poof!" The Sword Sect disciple crashed into the bushes behind him, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"A powerhouse of the First God Realm. ”

Feeling the breath of the sloppy old man, everyone showed a shocked expression. They couldn't have imagined that the sloppy old man in front of them turned out to be a primordial god realm powerhouse.

"Old horseman, you really don't show up in real life!"

Ling Zimo stared at the sloppy old man, with a lot of questions in his heart. Who the hell is willing to spend such a large amount of money to ask a primordial god realm powerhouse to deal with them.

A thought flashed through Ling Zimo's mind, there are not many forces in this world that can invite the powerhouses of the Primordial God Realm to make a move, I'm afraid there are only people from the Eight Great Sects. And among the eight major sects, there is only one person who has enmity with these Sword Sect disciples, and that is Lou Ming.