Steward Liu, like every steward of the nameless shop, is mainly responsible for listening to the news and paying attention to the abnormal situation in each city.

"This has happened six times, each time I was arrested during the foundation building period, and a few days ago I overheard someone from the City Lord's Mansion say that the person who was imprisoned in the dungeon disappeared again, and I don't think something is right."

Steward Liu originally planned to wait until he had an eyebrow to report, but it happened to be even more strange to hear Zhong Lingge say this today.

"Is City Lord Geng collecting the spiritual roots of scattered cultivation? Forcibly taking the spiritual root is a big taboo in cultivating the Immortal Realm, how dare he! ”

"As long as the harvest is big enough, they will dare anything."

Xiaobai suddenly opened his mouth hoarsely, his red eyes were full of hatred and anger, and his voice was much calmer and deeper than before, as if he had grown from a teenager to an adult all at once.

Ai Ye'er glanced at the three juniors and immediately made a decision.

"You don't have to come with us, there is Zhong Xiaoyou's life map, and we will be able to solve the Jiang family soon. You go into the kiln city and look at Jiang Xingming, the Zhuji monk has a slight sense of the death of his relatives and friends, if he senses that something is wrong and wants to leave, you will drag him back. ”

Ai Ye'er saw the three of them nod, and then admonished:

"When we return to Kiln City and capture Jiang Xingming alive, we will know what the City Lord Geng is planning, and when the time comes, we will catch them all and eliminate the harm for the lower region."

Steward Liu and Xiaobai were in a turbulent mood, and after so many years of forbearance and grievance, they were finally able to fight head-on with these wicked people with backgrounds.

Zhong Lingge watched Ai Ye'er and the two seniors leave, turned to look at Xiaobai, and took out the Soul Raising Flag. "The one locked up here is Jiang Xingming's apprentice, Wu Gao, and he admits that he killed your sister alone."

Xiaobai clenched his fists and trembled. Wu Gao. It turned out that it was him, and I went to the Xingming Dan Pharmacy several times, and he pretended to be very sympathetic to me every time, and asked me to leave the border to look for it in the Eastern Center, hehe, it turned out that it was all to break me away. ”

Zhong Lingge took out the soul whip and handed it to Xiao Bai, first covered the place with a formation disk, and then shook the soul raising flag to release Wu Gao's remnant soul again.

"If you don't inject spiritual power, you can keep pumping, I will help you stabilize his remnant soul, and you can take revenge."

"No, don't, don't-"

Wu Gao, who was extremely cowardly, knelt and kowtowed in mid-air, his movements were ridiculous, and people had to suspect that if he had a physical body, he would have been scared to pee his pants now.

Xiao Bai's eyes were so angry that he was about to breathe fire, and he whipped one whip at a time, slamming on Wu Gao's remnant soul. Only by hearing the painful screams of the enemy did his worries and despair over the past year be alleviated, but this was not enough! Far from enough!

"I'm going to kill you! All beasts who practice sorcery! I'm going to kill you and avenge my sister—"

Xiaobai's eyes were full of tears, and he gritted his teeth and refused to let the tears fall.

Zhong Lingge silently stood aside to seal the seal, and constantly used the "Great Soul Restoration Technique" to repair Wu Gao's remnant soul, so as not to let him collapse easily.

Gradually, only the sound of the long whip and Wu Gao's screams getting smaller and smaller remained in the formation, and when Zhong Lingge was about to consume fifty percent of his spiritual power, Xiao Bai's mood calmed down and stopped.

"Zhong Daoyou, thank you." Xiao Bai hugged her fist and saluted gratefully, "I can't let you consume it all the time, what's more, one remnant soul is not enough, I still have more evil cultivators to kill, and there are more opportunities in the future." ”

"I see." Zhong Lingge is deeply gratified that if there is one more person in the world who eliminates evil, the evil will decrease little by little, until it can't turn over the wind and waves. "I'm going to put him away and kill him later, okay?"

"It's all up to you." Xiaobai didn't know what she was going to do, but she still agreed without hesitation and returned the long whip to Zhong Lingge.

Zhong Lingge put away his things, looked at the aura of the kiln city protection formation in the distance, and his smiling eyes were full of expectation: "Go, go into the city and bully the old man!" ”

*

"Hiss"

Jiang Xingming rubbed his eyebrows, opened his eyes and looked outside the practice room, on the moonless and starless night, the cold wind was whistling and whimpering, and he could not calm down.

What's wrong?

Obviously, an agreement has been reached with the Geng City Lord, and things are going well, and there are as many as twenty orphans with spiritual roots found in the mortal world, and they will soon be able to bring back the "side branches" that are loyal to Geng.

The family is expected to grow, what peace of mind does he have?

Could it be that the apprentice went out to travel, and he was worried in his heart? It doesn't seem to be.

In the past two years, the apprentice has been close to the juniors in the family, and he knows in his heart that he has done some invisible things without him, but advancement is the monk's lifelong pursuit, and what does it matter if he takes a deviant path, he just closes his eyes and closes his eyes.

The apprentice acted cautiously, and took away some loose cultivation that no one cared about, so that nothing would happen.

So what is the reason for his restlessness tonight?

Bang Dong –

Out of nowhere, a branch blew and smashed into the lotus jar in his yard, making him even more uneasy.

I knew that I shouldn't save spirit stones, so I just bought a better array plate and buried it in the shop.

Jiang Xingming walked out of the cultivation room and paused.

"I wonder which senior is visiting? The younger generation did not realize it, and it was not deliberately rude. ”

Jiang Xingming was terrified, and before he knew it, his pill shop was actually shrouded by a high-level formation, and the Wei Ya emitted by the formation barrier was Yuan Infancy.

He had never seen Yuanying Zhenren in his life, and his chest was so blocked that he was about to lose breath.

"What did the seniors command? The younger generation must do their best! ”

"I'll just say you're pitifully weak, and this little movement scares you like chaff, like your useless apprentice."

Zhong Lingge's voice floated in the courtyard, and Jiang Xingming's already unsmooth breathing was even more unsmooth.

"Is that you? What are you here to do? Zhong Xiaoyou, I don't have such a big enmity with you! You scolded and scolded, and you played, why didn't you leave and go back to your sect earlier? ”

"You have a great enmity with us."

Zhong Lingge appeared from outside the formation barrier, and Xiao Bai and Steward Liu next to him also appeared, and the three Qi refining periods looked at Jiang Xingming who was trapped in the formation together, seeing that he was angry and humiliated.

"I don't even know you juniors, why are you humiliating me so much? Zhong Xiaoyou, do you want to rely on your master's prestige to be arrogant and unreasonable outside? You Extreme Dao Sect is it?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Zhong Lingge interrupted his indignant shouting, took out the Soul Raising Flag, and released Wu Gao in front of him.

"Master save me—"

As soon as Wu Gao saw Jiang Xingming, he wanted to rush forward, but he was burned by the formation barrier and bounced back, crying out of breath.

"You killed my apprentice?!" Jiang Xingming sacrificed a cyan pill to attack the formation, and roared angrily, "I'm going to kill you—"

The three of them coldly admired his angry and incompetent attack, and Wu Gao's cowardly and soft worm-like cry was in their ears, and they soon got tired of it.

A black shadow flashed on Zhong Lingge's wrist, and he shouted: "Jiang Xingming, open your old eyes and see clearly, you will be next!" ”

Smack-

The long whip hit the remnant soul, and Wu Gao's soul flew away, no longer existing, and he couldn't even let out the last scream, and disappeared into the world with a frightened face.

(End of chapter)