A black dot suddenly appeared in the night, and then the black dot slowly enlarged, and slammed into a city wall outside the East Yanlong Palace at a frighteningly fast speed.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the huge force slammed into the entire city wall made of blue star stones.

There were originally a few cultivators around who wanted to get some Blue Star Stones to go back, and they were all a little surprised to see an unlucky guy suddenly flying in the sky and crashing into the city wall.

After the surprise, it was ridicule.

"Hahahaha, it's interesting, I thought we were unlucky enough, but I didn't expect there to be even more unlucky guys than us. A cultivator with five big and three thick laughed and said, "This thing was killed before it even went in." ”

"Brother Liu is right, then let's go over and see what is worth taking on that guy. A thin man with doglegs next to him laughed dryly twice and said, "This is also an unexpected gain." ”

"Let's go, go over and have a look!"

As he spoke, the cultivator who had cultivated to the Foundation Realm slowly walked towards the guy who seemed to have died under the city wall.

But before they could get closer, they were horrified to find that the guy who had been killed alive in their eyes actually stood up slowly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the big bag on the top of his head, with a gloomy face.

"He, fuck, almost got himself killed. Ling Zheng spat and felt his vision blur for a while.

The power of the explosion of the black ball produced by the explosion and fusion of the three air death arrays was terrifying, Ling Zheng had not expected the power of this thing to be so great, and when he was suddenly greeted by it, the whole person was blown out.

That kind of force couldn't be dissipated, so there was the scene where he hit his head on the city wall just now.

Seeing Ling Zheng staggering to his feet, as if he hadn't recovered from the impact just now, the five Foundation Building Realm cultivators who originally wanted to find some benefits from Ling Zheng's "corpse" suddenly showed a fierce glint in their eyes, and the five of them exchanged glances with each other, and the strong man in the lead, five big and three thick, immediately had a huge serrated machete in his hand, and flew towards Ling Zheng's head with a terrifying wind.

The third-grade spiritual weapon, the cultivation of the fifth order of the foundation realm, can be regarded as relatively handy. But if you can get it, it depends on who you are in front of.

Ling Zheng didn't even dodge before he was slashed in the neck by the serrated machete. Before the strong man who wanted to kill Ling Zheng could let out a cheer, he heard a crisp sound like striking iron.

"Dang!"

After the crisp sound came out, the serrated machete fell in response, and the blade curled upside down, taking the same shape as Ling Zheng's neck.

"This ......"

The five Foundation Building Realm cultivators were stunned, looking at Ling Zheng with the same eyes as monsters, and they even forgot how to move.

"Answer my question, I won't kill you. Ling Zheng's gaze finally recovered, he turned to look at the five cultivators, and asked softly, "Where is the entrance to the East Yan Dragon Palace?"

The five cultivators didn't dare to take a breath, because just when Ling Zheng was speaking, a powerful aura suddenly swept out, which was the power that a steady Jindan Realm master could use.

Such a young Jindan Realm master, why couldn't he feel any breath before?

The strong man who was five big and three thick in the lead swallowed his saliva, and there was a little trilling in his voice: "Senior, the entrance of the East Yanlong Palace is in the place where you walk about ten miles along the city wall, and there should be a lot of people there now." ”

Predecessor?

Ling Zheng felt a little funny when he heard this title, but he also knew why this strong man was called that.

The cultivation realm respects strength, just like the mortal realm is rich and powerful. If you have strength, you are the master, and you can be an ancestor. If you don't have the strength, you can only be a grandson.

"It's not easy for you to cultivate, why do you want to come here to take risks?" Ling Zheng pretended to be a master and said, "Don't you know how dangerous it is here?"

Of course, this kind of high-ranking style will be more deterrent if it does not destroy the image with the big bag on his head.

Several Foundation Building Realm cultivators glanced at each other a few times, and it was still the strong man who threw the knife and wanted to kill Ling Zheng before spoke: "Senior, we are here, just to have a chance." ”

"Chance is not something that anyone can encounter. ”

Ling Zheng knew the minds of these people very well, although he was younger than these people, he had a lot more experience than these people. At this moment, there was also some emotion in the words: "If you want to have a chance, the premise is that you have that strength." Don't always be blinded by some legends of low strength but good luck and one step to the sky. Let me ask you, many of the people who have entered the Dongyan Dragon Palace now are masters of the Yuanying Realm, do you have any hope of surviving in the face of that kind of master?"

"If you want to become a strong person, life is the most fundamental, and without life, everything is empty words. Ling Zheng said: "Maybe what I said is too conservative, but in this cannibalistic world, if you want not to be eaten by others, you can only make yourself stronger." Heroes and bears are said by others, and if you live longer than others, you will have more capital than others. ”

"I ask you if you want to get out of here. Ling Zheng smiled, "I can send you out now." ”

As he spoke, Ling Zheng had an extra teleportation array stone in his hand: "On the other side of this array stone is Jinyan City, you can do it yourself." Whether you leave or stay, it's not my business. ”

After handing over the array stone to the leading strong man, Ling Zheng slowly walked in the direction pointed by the strong man before, and when he turned around, his figure disappeared.

The remaining five Foundation Building Realm monks were silent for a long time, and then a fat man seemed to suddenly remember something, and exclaimed, "I remember, that was ...... just now."

"Ling Zheng, a formation mage with no attribute spirit vein. The strong man held the array stone and said in a deep voice.

The rest of them were speechless.

"He has a point, hehe, a few of us are really thinking a little too much. The strong man smiled, picked up the big knife with the blade, put it into his body and said, "Life is the most important thing, I like this sentence." I'm going to get out of here and find a quiet place to cultivate, what about you?"

Except for the skinny man who looks like a dog, the other three are all responding to follow.

"Second brother, if you don't want to follow, we don't force it. ”

As he spoke, the strong man crushed the array stone, and a teleportation circle slowly appeared, and the four people disappeared one after another.

Seeing that the teleportation circle gradually disappeared, the thin man's face suddenly had a hint of mockery, and he said lightly:

"A few words scared you away, what qualifications do you have to become a strong man? I don't believe that I Zhang Qin doesn't have that life, why can't I become a master overnight like those people in the legend? I want to fight for a future in this East Yanlong Palace! I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a blue light flew from the sky in the distance, instantly crushing the thin man into ashes.

The one who appeared in that direction was the eldest young master of the Liang family, who had not appeared for a long time, Liang Wendao.

Each person has his own way of living, and the path he chooses is different. Ling Zheng thought so, the strong man who left and the three Foundation Building Realm cultivators thought so, the thin man who died also thought so, and Liang Wendao thought the same way.

It's just that because individuals choose different paths, they experience different things and different results.

Liang Wendao didn't notice that Ling Zheng was passing by just now, and saved four cultivators who were supposed to die under his hands. He frowned, glanced at it, and asked softly, "How many people are here?"

"Great Young Master, if you do the math, there are more than eight thousand cultivators who have entered the East Yanlong Palace, and more than half of them are Jindan Realm cultivators. An old man said respectfully.

"So, there are quite a few in the Yuanying Realm?" Liang Wendao frowned slightly, and then looked at the nine old men beside him, and his voice was cold: "You guys, after entering there, you must do your best to maintain my safety, if something goes wrong with me, you will definitely be condemned by the family, and you will definitely not be able to live then, understand?"

The nine old men frowned slightly, but they still nodded.

If it weren't for Liang Wendao's father, who was the head of the Liang family, to order it, they wouldn't have bothered to follow this good-for-nothing product here except for the title of eldest young master. But what made them angry was that Liang Wendao was completely aware of his current situation, and he was still arrogant to them like before.

But after all, he is the eldest young master, and even if there is fire, he has to endure it. These nine old men are just the children of the Liang family's branches, and they are the same as the three brothers Liang Xu, Liang Ji, and Liang Shun that Ling Zheng saw before, although they are all surnamed Liang, their status in the family is very different.

"Let's go, come in with me. Liang Wendao said softly: "If you see the second child and that little slut after you go in, you don't need my order to kill them immediately." ”

The eyes of the nine old men showed surprise, and the old man at the head asked in a deep voice: "The eldest young master, the second young master and the eldest lady are your ......."

"It's okay, you can just do it when you see them. Liang Wendao did not show the slightest hesitation on his face: "The blood ban of the children of the Liang family is only limited to one mother's brother and sister, and you are not subject to this restriction." So even if you do it to them, you won't be eaten by the blood ban. ”

The old man in the lead hurriedly shook his head: "Young Master, that's not what the old slave meant. If you order us to kill the second young master and eldest lady and spread the news to the family, it will not be good for you. ”

said that it was not good for Liang Wendao, but the old man still thought about himself and a few old brothers. Not to mention this crime, just Liang Xi's Yuanying Realm cultivation that condensed the Dan soul was a headache.

For them, it is easy to kill, but at least they have to kill themselves, can they kill? How strong Liang Xishu's combat power is, no one present knows, even if there are few people in the Liang family who know this, but the old man can be sure that the nine of them will take out one of them casually and fight Liang Xishu, and there is no reason for survival.

Liang Xi's death was thrown out of all conditions, and Liang Wendao didn't know how many streets, the only thing that was inferior was that his life was not good. And although Liang Wendao will not be deprived of the status of the eldest young master for the time being, with such a younger brother here, he will definitely not feel at ease. Therefore, in Liang Wendao's heart, the first thing to kill was not Ling Zheng, who he hated the most, but his second brother.

Thinking of this, Liang Wendao sneered: "Don't worry about this, if you don't say it then, I won't say it, and even if others say it, it won't count." If you do it, when I become the head of the family, you will be the hero. ”

Liang Wendao doesn't know how many times he has said this, he is very familiar.

The nine old men were not the kind of heartless eyes who lost their minds and expressed their loyalty after hearing Liang Wendao's empty words, they just nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

Suddenly, Liang Wendao seemed to remember something, and his tone became even more gloomy:

"Also, if you meet that person named Ling Zheng in the East Yanlong Palace, you will also kill him. Just like dealing with the second child, don't leave any living mouth, even if there are people around him, they must all be destroyed. ”

The nine old men all knew that Liang Wendao had been deflated one after another under Ling Zheng, and they had a deeper understanding of the narrow-mindedness of this eldest young master.

Liang Wendao was only jealous and hateful of Liang Xishu, but he hated Ling Zheng completely.

"Surnamed Ling, I hope your luck this time is as good as your previous few times. I, Liang Wendao, must let you die here, and the death is extremely miserable. I'm going to make you beg me to kill you like a dog, I'm going to make you watch me play with your woman, hahahaha......"

Liang Wendao's wild laughter lasted for a long time and did not disappear, and it was obvious that he was already immersed in the joy of victory that had not yet arrived.

Seeing this scene, the nine old men frowned, and subconsciously moved away from him.