"Among the tasks of your outer disciples of the Pan Demon Sect, there should be only one Qian Lingjun to complete in the Yue Kingdom, right?" After thinking for a while, Zhou Hao asked another question.

"That's right, there is only one Qianling County, and there is no mission to go to other counties in Yue Kingdom. After thinking about it carefully, the chubby young man found that this was really the case, so he nodded desperately.

"When did you start a mission like this to Vietnam?"

"I remember it seems like three years ago when these missions appeared, but I don't know exactly when. ”

Zhou Hao nodded, from the mouth of the slightly chubby young man, he had already gotten a lot of information, and the question he wanted to ask next, an ordinary outer disciple of the Demon Sect, would definitely not be able to answer.

Zhou Hao was silent, and the slightly chubby young man became so nervous, which could be a dangerous omen.

During this time, he thought about something, thought of the question Zhou Hao asked, thought of Zhou Hao's age and Zhou Hao's strength.

"You, you, you, are disciples of Tianyimen. ”

"You guessed it. Zhou Hao nodded, then smiled, "There is a reward for guessing right, and your reward is to let you die without pain." ”

Another punch, Zhou Hao's punch speed was very fast, although he didn't know what the chubby young man felt at the moment of death, but he felt that there should not be much pain, after all, his hand speed was very fast.

When the chubby young man heard Zhou Hao admit that he was a disciple of Tianyimen, he knew that he was not far from death. You must know that in the eyes of the chubby young man, as long as he falls into the hands of the disciples of Tianyi Sect, he will definitely die.

Another headless corpse appeared on the ground.

During this period of time, no one passed by on the loess path, Zhou Hao thought, there should be someone like Uncle Huang, who walked from Huangshi County to Dashu Village, and he persuaded him to go back.

Like monks, mortals don't risk their lives, and if they die, they have nothing left.

A fire burned their corpses, and the two storage bags fell into Zhou Hao's hand, for him now, the contents of the two storage bags were not very good, and they could only be exchanged for spirit stones.

The corpse was burned, Zhou Hao continued to follow the route he was going to take before, and from the information of the dead disciples of the Pan Demon Sect, it could be easily concluded that there should be many disciples of the Pan Demon Sect in Qianling County.

As the county guard of Qian Ling County, if there were such a large number of disciples of the Pan Demon Sect in Qian Ling County, he should know about it, and the sect had not received any information from Qian Ling County in the past three years.

In other words, the county guard of Qianling County, he knew about it and did not report it......

Zhou Haolian shook his head: "This is just a guess on my part, and there is no absolute possibility." ”

The footsteps did not stop, Zhou Hao looked ahead, and his mind was desperately turning.

Two weeks later.

Zhou Hao was dressed in the clothes of a core disciple of Tianyi Sect and came to a huge city gate, above which was written the word Silver Spirit.

Yinling is the largest city in Qianling County, and it is also the county capital of Qianling County, and the county guard of Qianling County lives in this city.

These days, Zhou Hao has been to many counties and villages. He found that wherever the population is more dense, it is normal, that is, where there are few people, there will be monks to commit crimes.

If nothing else, these monks should be disciples of the Pan Demon Sect, but unfortunately, when Zhou Hao went, the monks who committed the crime had already disappeared.

A soldier on the city gate looked at Zhou Hao carefully, and then he said a few words to the soldier next to him, and then disappeared above the city gate.

"Immortal Master!"

When Zhou Hao entered the city gate, the soldiers guarding the gate all shouted respectfully, the outer gate, the inner gate and the clothing of the core disciples of Tianyimen, these soldiers knew it clearly.

Yinling is much more prosperous than other counties in Qianling County, and the scene on the street is eye-catching, Zhou Hao can't help but think of the street in his previous life, which is not low at all.

The county keeper's mansion is located in the heart of the silver spirit.

"Report to the county guard, a soldier asks to see you. ”

In the hall, a middle-aged man with a mustache on the side of his mouth and wearing an official uniform sat on a wooden chair, he was the county guard of Qianling County.

"Let him in. Qian Lingjun waved his hand and said.

"Yes!"

A soldier in armor entered the hall, and this soldier was the same soldier who had been on the city wall before.

"What's the matter?"

"Report to the county guard, the immortal master of Tianyi Gate has come to our silver spirit. The soldier, kneeling on one knee, looked up and reported.

When the county guard of Qian Ling County heard this, he immediately stood up from the wooden chair, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"I see, you go down first. ”

The soldier retreated, and the county guard of Qianling County took a few steps in the hall, and he took out a yellow talisman from his body, and then collected it again.

"It only took more than twenty days from Tianyi Sect to Silver Spirit, it seems that this core disciple of Tianyi Sect, Wind Resisting Technique, should have reached the realm of Dacheng. Judging from the news, he should only be a seventh-level Qi refining monk, who has just become a core disciple from an inner disciple. ”

You must know that the monks of the seventh layer of Qi refining, the "Wind Resisting Technique" will reach the realm of Dacheng, and there are not many disciples in Tianyi Sect.

"Get ready for him. ”

PS: Kavinka's seriousness, just finished the first change, tonight to cultivate immortals, two or three o'clock in the morning may not be out of the second shift.