Chapter 12: The Wind Grows
"If you want to" the executioner shouted directly without hesitation, and then took the purple letter from the old man's hand, looking at the purple letter in his hand, the saliva of the execution was about to be left.
"Oh my God, is it really a cabinet letter?" The executioner blinked his eyes wide, and kept looking at the purple letter, like a beggar picking up a gold ingot.
The Imperial Wind Pavilion is divided into the main cabinet, the cabinet, and the outer cabinet, and the fan who injured the execution is just the elder of the outer cabinet, and Lu Zhan is naturally also a disciple of the outer cabinet, but when the disciples of the outer cabinet cultivate to a certain extent, they can participate in the assessment of entering the cabinet, as long as they pass the assessment, they can become a disciple of the cabinet, and in the cabinet, they can enjoy more superior cultivation treatment.
But the same requirements for entering the cabinet are also very demanding, which is why the cabinet's letter of entry can be said to be priceless, which can be seen from the fact that a letter of entry to the cabinet is so precious. That's why the execution is so exciting.
"Nonsense, is the old man going to give you a fake?" replied the mysterious old man with some displeasure.
"Hehe, don't dare, don't dare, as a master, what is a cabinet entry letter, maybe the main cabinet entry letter also has it," the execution hurriedly patted the sycophants. It's as if I know the identity of this old man very well.
"I'm sorry, what you think is simple, do you think that the main pavilion is said to enter? If you want to enter the main pavilion, you can't enter it by relying on relationships, you can first reach the strength of Wuzun" The old man glanced at the execution, and deliberately explained.
"Martial Zun, even ordinary disciples have to reach the level of Martial Zun before they can enter the main pavilion? It really deserves to be the core strength of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, and it is really very strong" After hearing the old man's words, he couldn't help but express his admiration for the strength of this Imperial Wind Pavilion, what kind of strength is that Martial Zun? Looking at him, the strongest in the entire Cloud Sect City are only three families, and they are only middle-level martial sects now. Wu Zun, just like his name, anyone who has reached Wu Zun is a generation of grandmaster-level bigwigs, even if it is placed in their entire Wind Empire, it is an extremely powerful existence.
"Okay boy, don't be emotional, this continent is very big, and there are many strong people, don't look at the Imperial Wind Pavilion is so tough in the Imperial Wind Empire, but if it is placed on the entire continent, it is just a medium force" Seeing the appearance of the execution, the old man couldn't help but smile and said. It's like looking at a frog at the bottom of a well.
"Medium power? hehe..."After hearing the old man's words, the execution was just a wry smile, his dream was to become the top existence in this continent, but now it seems that this road is not easy to follow.
"Okay, kid, it's not difficult to enter the main pavilion with your talent, but it's true to cultivate well before that, the old man still has something to do, so I won't talk to you more, and I will go to the Imperial Wind Pavilion to see you when I have the chance" The old man said to the execution, and then his body disappeared in a blur.
"Master, Master, let's leave a name and leave" Seeing that his master said to leave, he was very helpless, so he hurriedly shouted at the sky, his master's strength is extremely strong, presumably looking at the entire Wind Empire, it is also a top existence, and in the future, the punishment will report the name of his master, maybe he can get some special treatment in the Wind Pavilion or something.
An old voice came from the sky of "Feng Lao", echoing for a long time.
"Feng Lao, what is this" After hearing the old man's words, the sentence almost didn't spurt out blood from his mouth, he knew that his master was simply perfunctory to him, and the ghost would know what Feng Lao. But there was no longer a sound in the sky of him taking his master, and the torturer knew that his master had gone.
"Hey, forget it, it seems that you still have to rely on yourself" The torturer took the purple letter into his arms, then patted his chest again, and said with a smile. Immediately, he turned around and walked towards the post station in Yunzong City, after all, the road from Yunzong City to the Imperial Wind Pavilion was extremely long, and the torturer didn't want to walk there.
A hundred miles away from the sphere of influence of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, there is a mountain range, due to the dangerous terrain of the mountain range, coupled with the large number of dangerous demonic beasts hidden in the mountain range, so it is called the Death Mountain Range, and this Death Mountain Range is a necessary way to the Imperial Wind Pavilion,
On the outskirts of the Death Mountains there is a small town called "Juzhen", in the middle of which there are a large number of caravans and mercenary groups, if you don't have the strength to pass through the mountains, then this is the best choice for you, because the mercenaries in the town can escort you through the Death Mountains. But only if you have money.
"Wow, it's so lively" Outside the town, a black-clothed young man stepped out of the carriage and said excitedly, and this is the execution, after several months of uninterrupted travel, the execution has finally come here.
"There are so many masters here," the executioner expanded his soul power, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The execution felt that in this not very large gathering town, there was the breath of this martial artist everywhere, presumably they should all be mercenaries in this town.
He also knew a little about the dangerous execution of this Death Mountain Range, and he was extremely unfamiliar with this place, so he had planned to hire a small team of mercenaries here early on to lead the way for him. So after sighing, the executioner inquired all the way to the mercenary group's mercenary office.
"What, there are no mercenaries?" said the executioner in the mercenary office, with his mouth wide open, with a look of surprise.
"I'm really sorry, a strange thing happened in the mountains recently, many people who entered the mountains have never come out again, because of this, many scattered mercenaries don't dare to enter the mountains at all now, and the mercenaries of the slightly more famous mercenary groups have also been hired, and it is estimated that it will take a few days to come back, so you might as well wait a few days" The staff in the mercenary explained to the executioner.
"No wonder there are so many people in the town, that's what happened" After hearing the words of the staff, the executioner also had some understanding of the current situation, so he had no choice but to leave the employment office, but just as the executioner was about to find a place to live, he was attracted by a loud noise.
Seeing that a group of people were gathering a hundred meters away from him, and it seemed that there was some conflict between them, with curiosity, the sentence decided to go over and take a look.
"Damn, it's just a competition, do you want to make such a heavy hand?" At this moment, in the crowd, a middle-aged man held a seriously injured man in his arms and said angrily. And these two people are actually low-level martial artists.
"The strength is too weak, I am not qualified to join us at all, hurry up" There were about ten men sitting in the middle of the crowd, one of them was a very strong black-bearded man, glanced at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes, and said disdainfully. When he heard the words of the black-bearded man, there was a trace of fear in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he stopped talking, but rushed out of the crowd with the injured man in his arms.
"High-level martial artist, what a strength" After the executioner saw the blackbeard, he discovered his strength, so he whispered.
But at this moment, this sign was placed next to the ten men, but it attracted the attention of the executioner, and I saw that the words "Gather mercenaries and don't come to the garbage" were written on the sign. After seeing this sign, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said secretly: "Sure enough, it's the road to the sky."