Chapter 244: Carrier City!
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After Tian Songming finished the meeting, he faintly felt that he seemed to have something he hadn't done, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that Guan Bufan had asked him to help him solve a matter through information before.
"Although I don't know which Tianyi clansman it is, it should be a trivial matter. Having said that, this is a good idea, I will find someone to kill him myself, and then let him come to me for help, it only takes two or three times for the power of the Wings of Heaven to reach ten. When the time comes, hum, it's your extraordinary death!"
Tian Songming sneered in his heart, and he was about to fly away with his wings.
But this time, he didn't even fly, and even those wings didn't even move!
"What's going on?!"
Tian Songming wanted to fly, but the wings that he could usually drive with a single movement of his mind didn't move now, and it felt as if it didn't exist.
"What the hell is going on?"
Tian Songming panicked, the Tianyi clan is proud of its wings, if it is known that its wings cannot be used, let alone the position of the patriarch, I am afraid that he will be removed from the clan and driven out of the clan!
"Guan Bufan, it must be him!"
Tian Songming took out a jade plaque and injected aura, but there was no response. He cast a spell, trying to sense the location of the other jade plaque with the hands and feet he had done, but there was still no response.
"In this case, could it be that Guan Bufan is dead and the jade plate is ruined?! Impossible, absolutely impossible, and now it's just... It's been three hours!"
I'm afraid that no matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to hide for three hours under the pursuit of Brother Jindan. Tian Songming said that he didn't believe it, but in his heart he actually believed the fact that Guan Bufan died.
Death is death, and he doesn't know what means he used, but he actually sealed all the power of his Heavenly Wings. Not to mention attacking, now you can't even move, you can't fly!
Although Tian Songming is a Yuanying monk, the Wings of Heaven is his natal magic weapon. In particular, his Yuan Infant still rushed up with the magic of the Heavenly Wings, and it can be said that most of his strength is on the Heavenly Wings. Now that the Heavenly Wings have lost their power, his combat power has lost seventy or eighty percent in an instant, and in the current situation where the position of the patriarch of the Tianyi Clan is unstable and the old patriarch is hidden in the dark, Tian Songming has lost his strength, and the situation is simply dangerous.
"Damn, which idiot is going to hunt down Guan Bufan!"
Tian Songming gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted: "Someone!"
Immediately, one of the Jiedan guards flew in and said, "Patriarch, what do you command?"
"You go and check, which Jindan monks are not in the clan during this time!"
"Yes!"
Looking at the wings that flew away behind the Jiedan monk, Tian Songming's face was gloomy, and he turned around and walked in the direction of the study.
Somewhere in the mountains and forests, these times have been shrouded in black fog, and it is rumored that there is a big murderer. But on this day, I don't know what the reason is, the black fog has dissipated, and some bold mountain people have gone into the mountain to check, only to find a sturdy man in black in the mountain, I don't know why he has been unconscious.
The simple mountain people didn't want to see this man die, so they took him down the mountain with him.
Directly north of the Iron King City is the smallest first-class power in the northern region, the Holy Demon Palace.
In the northeast, it is the largest first-class power in the northern region, Zoroastrianism.
Although these regions nominally belong to the scope of first-class powers, these three forces are all sect forces, and they do not attach much importance to regions. And the control of the region is also getting smaller with the distance.
The handover of the three forces is far away from the three forces, and no one wants to care, so it has become a lawless place.
This area is not big, but it is not small, and some monks have built cities here to settle in, forming cities one after another. The forces in this place are divided into two major factions, on the one hand, the families in the city, and on the other hand, they have become bandits in the mountains.
Among the many cities, there is one called the carrier city. In the city, there are three major families, namely the Lin family, the Wu family, and the Xiao family.
On this day, the three young heroes of this generation gathered together with the intention of eliminating the newly established bandit force in a hill outside the city.
Of course, for these teenagers, getting rid of the bandits was just a matter of passing and was mainly done by their guards. When they go up the mountain, they still mainly visit the mountains and rivers.
A group of teenagers, riding a spirit horse, walked all morning, but only walked ten miles.
The group dismounted, ready to take out the delicacies from the storage bag and have a picnic lunch. But as soon as they got off the horse, they saw a bloody scene in the forest by the roadside.
"Ahh
"It's bloody, it's terrifying!"
The delicate young ladies just glanced at it, and they were all frightened, and they screamed away.
That's where the guards come into play.
The guards of the three major families, all monks in the foundation building period, stepped forward bravely at this moment. What Miss Childe regarded as a great horror seemed to them to be just commonplace. Not only did they come up to take a look, but they even picked it up and took a closer look.
Wu Guanglie, the second son of the head of the Wu family, looked at a delicate and lovely person beside him, plucked up the courage to turn his gaze to the bloody place, and asked, "How is that? What is that?"
The guard replied: "Childe, this is a corpse, I don't know what injuries it has suffered, and there is no one in the body intact. ”
"It turned out to be just a corpse, and I thought I had met the legendary Blood Fiend. ”
Wu Guanglie found a legitimate reason for himself to cover up his cowardice just now. At the same time, he took a step towards the corpse, indicating that he was really not afraid.
When he came to the corpse, Wu Guanglie's face was fearless, but some vague steps revealed the fear in his heart.
It was indeed a corpse, and I don't know what kind of attack it received, and there was no one in the body that was intact. A large amount of blood flowed from the corpse, staining the surrounding green grass scarlet.
Wu Guanglie found a magic weapon, which was carried on the back by the corpse, and only saw that it was a giant sword, which was not the appearance of a magic sword that was widely available in the monk world, but a weapon used by mortals.
Disgusted by the smell of blood, he took out the artifact from behind the corpse.
Fifth-class magic weapon!
Wu Guanglie's pupils shrank, and he didn't care that this magic weapon was just taken from the corpse, and put it directly into his storage bag.
In the carrier city, the strongest monk is the head of the Lin family, and he is only a monk at the peak of the Jiedan, and the magic weapon used is a fourth-class magic weapon. The fifth-grade magic weapon is an absolutely good thing when it is in the carrier city, and only the elders of the three major families can have one. In an ordinary small family, I am afraid that there are only three or four fifth-grade magic weapons.
"It is rumored that there is luck that some of the proud sons of the sky are shrouded in luck, and everything goes smoothly, and they pick up artifacts when they go out. Could it be that I am such a proud son of the sky? Then if I go up the mountain to suppress bandits today, will I also get some benefits?"
Wu Guanglie thought about it and asked the guards, "Look, how did this person die?"
The guards present all saw this scene clearly, but they all just glanced at the magic weapon before they were put away by Wu Guanglie. Therefore, they didn't know that this sword was a fifth-grade magic weapon. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Wu Guanglie to easily put it in the storage bag. After all, the three families in the carrier city are not a family.
After listening to Wu Guanglie's questioning, one of the Wu family's guards arched his hand and said, "Childe, on this mountain, there is only one bandit force, maybe they did it." ”