"You, you speak, don't talk!" On the withered leaves, unwilling and disbelieving eyes looked back, and his fingers were still trying to raise their fingers, trying to grasp Wang Zhong, but in the end it was just useless.

Wang Zhong glanced at him indifferently: "I only said to let you go, but I didn't say that I wouldn't stop you or kill you." Whether you can leave or not is a matter of your own ability. ”

As soon as the corpse fell, the dead leaves of the soil split into two sides, opened a huge mouth, and swallowed it directly, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a pile of yellow fallen leaves left in place.

After the corpse was swallowed up in the soil, Wang Zhong thought for a moment, and the true yuan surged under his feet, and the invisible power penetrated, and the fallen leaves suddenly soared three feet into the air, and then fell one after another.

When everything calmed down, there was no trace of anyone coming to the place, and even the bones in the dirt had turned into powder, blending into the black-brown earth and stones, and no trace of them was noticed.

After a stick of incense, Wang Zhong, who crossed the entire Jinzhi Island, came to the ferry port on the island again, and after waiting for about half an hour, he finally got on a passing ferry and returned to Bihan City.

At this time, it was already the time of the willows on the moon, and a wind lamp was lit on the ship, although the faint light looked unclear, but in the darkness, it pointed out its position for other ships, and on the entire Tianmu Lake, there were many boats coming and going like this, plus those who came and went and shining, as if the stars in the night sky all fell on the lake.

Halfway through, the ferry boat on which Wang Zhong was sitting even staggered past several patrol boats of the law enforcement team, but there was no abnormal situation, and the law enforcement officers on the patrol boat did not even stop them, but only staggered after a slight glance.

Although the law of Bihan City is strict, Wang Zhong killed the boss in the wilderness, and he didn't even turn up a little wind and waves before and after, so no one noticed it at all.

Moreover, Jinzhi Island is not a rich island, and there are not even a few residents, otherwise Boss Gao and others would not dare to blatantly intercept it.

Perhaps due to the night, the ship was moving slowly, a full third of the time slower than when it came, and the city of Bihan was in sight.

The giant city under the night, like a golden giant beast crawling in the darkness, shining in all directions, even the towering white snow peaks of Baimu Mountain far away, the color has been diluted.

And the golden color is made up of countless yellow or white lights, and countless lights are lit up in the entire cold city, illuminating the entire city as if it were day.

Ferry ports everywhere, ferries one after another, and countless lighted boats are connected together, as if forming a flame halo, enveloping the entire island in it. Countless lights coming in and out are like bursting lights on this flame halo, the flames never go out, never stop.

The whole city is a brightly lit city that never sleeps, there are days and nights, but there seems to be no obvious dividing line in life here.

Wang Zhong stood at the bow of the ship, watching this glorious giant city getting closer and closer, and was slightly shocked, in just ten years, the Song family was able to build such a huge and dynamic city, and the means were really not simple.

Although the site of the Heavenly Mother Palace itself is a place where spiritual energy gathers, it is a completely blessed place, and it naturally has a reason to attract cultivators, but the various buildings before have long been destroyed in the war, and it must not be easy to build on the ruins of the Heavenly Mother Palace.

When the ship was about to dock, the people on the boat finally began to stir.

In the night of the wind lanterns, a boatload of monks stood alone, talking about some topics of life in twos and threes, and the world was full of fireworks.

Wang Zhong took a closer look, and among these monks, a considerable number of them were cultivators in the middle stage of Qi refining, and the costumes of these people were very uniform, like the standard costumes of a certain force.

And on the left chest of the robe, there is a light blue logo tattooed, although it is strangely shaped, I can't see what it is, but the three words of Ming Jinglou below have made the best annotation.

Only then did Wang Zhong know that these were all the guys of Ming Jinglou, one of the golden caves in the city.

He has also heard of the name of this Ming Jing Building, it is an existence like the Elegant Garden of the Qinglou in the mortal world, and it is actually a similar business, but it has many more wonderful things than the mortal world.

First, the food, wine, etc., are all spiritual food, medicine, tea and wine, and the second is that the women who respond to the guests are also people who cultivate the truth, and some even advocate all kinds of Ding furnace utensils, and the business is very prosperous in the cold city.

However, Wang Zhong knew that this Ming Jing Building was just an ordinary grade in Bihan City, and there were higher and bigger places than it, and most of them were the property of the Song family.

"Tsk, it's going to make money!"

Watching a group of mermaids rushing down, Wang Zhong sighed in his heart without knowing anything.

Although the cultivators are full of great power, as long as they have not attained the Tao and become immortals, they are still human, and as long as they are human, there will be all kinds of wang and consumption, why is this cold city so prosperous?

It's just that if a cultivator lingers in it all the year round, I'm afraid that the cultivation in this life will be like this, even if there are more resources, I'm afraid that he won't be able to produce a golden pill and become a primordial baby.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhong suddenly felt that this Song family was really extremely smart, after building this cold city into the largest gold cave within a radius of 10,000 miles, the overall level of monks in this area would definitely not be too high for a long time, and the Song family, which controls absolute resources, as long as their own children are strictly managed, is not afraid that they will not be able to build a long-term foundation.

Behind this group of Ming Jinglou men, Wang Zhong also got off the ferry, turned around and headed towards a residence somewhere in the city.

After killing Boss Gao and the others, he suddenly returned to Bihan City, naturally he was not without a target, he had a goal.

From Du Jiancheng's mouth, he learned that the task of their team was received by Boss Gao from their deputy hall master, so what Wang Zhong was looking for at the moment was the deputy hall master in his mouth.

Being targeted by a person like the head of the Song family, he will bite like a leech, and he will not be sucked a mouthful of blood, such a person will not give up, so Wang Zhong must strangle it in the cradle in advance.

Otherwise, his subsequent plans and actions will be troubled and disturbed by this bed bug in many ways, which is extremely bad.

But Wang Zhong doesn't really know much about the people and things inside the Song family, so this deputy hall master who can be related to the Song family should be the best breakthrough now.

After all, he didn't come to Bihan City to travel and relax, he deliberately temporarily departed from the travel route of his previous life and came here in order to break through his current bottleneck and find a way to advance the foundation building period. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Zhutian Xuanyuan Jiezhong Literature" to read it for free for the first time.