Chapter 338: Blocking the Road (Part I)

On Jiaolong Island, a pile of dried wood crackled, and several cauldrons on it made boiling splashes from time to time, turning the cooked meat pieces in the pot back and forth.

An Qi's face on the side was gloomy like water, looking at the clothes embroidered with the word 'An', casually thrown next to the pot, and he already understood in his heart what was boiling in the pot.

"Dragon King, isn't there something wrong with this!" An Qi couldn't help the anger in his heart, looked at Ao Ran who was full of madness beside him, and asked in a deep voice.

"What's this, a few people have cultivated, the human race in this world is ten million times more than the Jiaolong clan, and some people dare to sell and eat the meat of my dragon clan, why can't this human flesh be cooked and eaten!" Ao Ran still smiled arrogantly, and Long You next to him said in a deep voice.

"But why are the people who cook my An family, is it possible that the Jiaolong clan wants to provoke the dignity of my An family?" An Qi seemed to be annoyed, and shouted loudly.

Long You was just about to speak, Ao Ran's face was slightly gloomy, he stopped Long You with his hand, and said indifferently: "You must also know the rules of the Jiaolong clan, whoever eats the flesh and blood of the dragon clan will only use the flesh and blood to pay back!"

In the Chaoyin Tower, several soul guards stood on both sides with nervous faces, and Jiang Cheng, who was on the top, was not as indifferent as before, his eyes were staring at the five corpses in front of him.

"What you saw with your own eyes, it was a woman who killed these people from behind with golden scissors?"

"Yes, my lord, we are walking in the alley at the foot of the North Mountain, and suddenly we were attacked by a woman, who cultivated to a very high level, and used a pair of golden scissors in her hand. ”

"Could it be her!"

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but have a petite figure in his mind, holding a pair of golden scissors in his hand, cutting off the branches and stems that were blooming.

Since Kong Yi's death, Jiang Cheng has not given up secretly looking for Mrs. Kong who escaped that night, but impatiently, there are many cultivators in the city of no return, and it is really difficult to find a demon cultivator with advanced cultivation.

Thinking about the woman's cultivation, Jiang Cheng felt a headache even more, and heard Kong Yi mention that Mrs. Kong's strength was especially above Kong Yi, and Kong Yi was the highest cultivation among the soul guards, how could other soul guards compete with that cow shadow.

"In the future, the number of patrols in the city will be reduced, and each team must be led by two captains in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and the number of people will be increased to a team of twenty people. ”

When the guards heard the shadow of the cow, their faces couldn't help but sink, thinking that Kong Yi had been hanging at the gate of the city gate of no return for a long time, but no one came to collect the corpse.

That Mrs. Kong Niu Ying didn't go to grab the corpse, but slaughtered the soul guards in the city, obviously to avenge the dead husband, but I don't know how many soul guards I can kill in order to let go of this hatred, or this move is to force Jiang Cheng to put away Kong Yi's body and return Niu Ying.

"My lord, do you want to put away Kong Yi's corpse, it's been so long, and I haven't seen the cow shadow go to grab the corpse, but sneak attack the soul guard in the city, presumably forcing us to collect the corpse and bury it!" Shi Qing reminded in a low voice.

"No, the betrayal of the City of No Return is unforgivable, I want to see how long Niu Ying can hide, and send people to pay more attention to the movements on the North Mountain, I suspect that Niu Ying is hiding in the North Mountain. ”

Jiang Cheng waved his hand to signal everyone to leave, sat alone on the wide chair, sighed slightly, and dispersed his thoughts again, this time there was another figure in the target.

Most of the boundaries in the north of the city are settled industries, Baihuatang is also one of them, operating all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, the variety is strange, except for the less medicinal herbs and spiritual flowers in the sea, the alchemy materials of the inland countries are extremely complete, and the price is fair, and it is a little famous in the city of no return.

The shopkeeper's Anqing has a fat face, with a round figure, which looks extremely kind, and welcomes everyone with a smile, and is very popular in the north of the city.

On the third floor of Lingbao Hall, in a quiet room, the orchestra pit smiled and looked at the thin man in front of him who had some unnatural movements, and for some reason this thin man always liked to take out a fan, fanning the cool breeze in his feelings from time to time.

But in fact, there is already an enchantment outside the Lingbao Hall, which blocks the summer scorching, and there is a breeze inside the building to keep the building cool, how can it be so hot.

"The person you mentioned, we can help you kill it, but as you said, that person's cultivation is in the late stage of God Transformation, and the price may be higher!" Le Chi said lightly and naturally, looking extremely natural, and he didn't feel the slightest difficulty in killing a cultivator in the late stage of God Transformation.

The thin man looked at the open window from time to time, shrunk his head slightly, as if he was afraid of being seen, and said in a hurry: "The price is not a problem, as long as I have the result, I will never let him return to the city of no return!"

"Since you can find my Lingbao Hall, you should know our rules, people may die, but we have to collect souls, if you don't allow us to collect souls, the price may be doubled. ”

"Double it will double it, and you will never leave any traces. This matter needs to be done quickly, and the man may return to the city of no return the day after tomorrow, and according to the news, he should pass through the Ciliwa at noon to-morrow......"

There was a whisper, and when the door opened again, the thin figure flashed out of the room, with a smile on his face, and walked away quickly.

"Grandpa, I always feel that the thin man has changed his body?" Qin Ying looked at the swaying thin man outside the window and said softly.

"It seems that the An family is going to be defeated by the catastrophe of the City of No Return this time!Le Chi, you let this matter go first, don't recruit the people of the Ethereal Prison, I think there is someone who may be more willing to take action and help us do this!"

"It's the Great Elder, but I don't know if we're going to have to pay some more, if so, maybe the Prison Elder will have some idea!" said the orchestra pit with a look of embarrassment.

"What kind of remuneration, doesn't the old man also need remuneration for his actions, why don't I see Chen Qian's remuneration for me!

"Yes, Great Elder!" Le Chi turned to leave, and suddenly heard Qin Yi ask, "Do you know that person just now, which one of the An family is it?"

The orchestra pit recalled for a moment, and said softly: "I always feel that his Anqing in Baihuatang, although he has turned his fat body into a thin man, but the posture of shaking the fan is the same, whether it is hot or not, it is always shaking. ”

A few floors below the Chaoyin Tower, in the residence of the soul guard, Li Yongzheng closed his eyes and meditated, worried for many days, tired of running for his life, and tired early and longing to sleep with a beautiful **.

Suddenly, the aura in front of him flashed, and Li Yong couldn't help but open his hazy eyes, reached out and grabbed the jade crane flying in front of him, and probed his divine thoughts into it.

After a few breaths, I saw that Li Yong's already tired face showed a trace of gloom, and then he got up and kicked over the tea table in front of him, and kicked over all the items he could kick in succession, his face became more and more hideous, but he didn't know how to be so crazy.

After a long time, Li Yong sat weakly on the seemingly comfortable soft bunk, his eyes seemed to be full of grievances, and a tear fell silently.

Just now, Yang Lin sent a summons, telling Li Yong that he was waiting in Xiliwa outside the city of no return with a team of soul guards, and a team of An family members would pass by at noon tomorrow, and they would be killed in masks, one of them named An Yao must be killed, and the others can be let go, and the information of the soul guards must be revealed.

After the deed is completed, all the souls will be returned from Angelica, 100,000 high-grade spars per person, and they will be allowed to leave freely, no longer blamed, if it does not work, then tomorrow will be the death date of this team of soul guards.

It has been nearly three thousand years since he served as a soul guard in the city of no return, and Li Yong has risen from an ordinary soul guard to the value of a captain, although it is not a hardship, but he has also experienced a lot of suffering.

But compared to life, all this seems extremely unimportant, and the blame can only be blamed for not taking care of that idle matter that night, catching the spirit that was now slapped away by someone's palm.

Cheering up again, Li Yong gently wiped away the innocent tears on his face, secretly cursed shamelessly, and played ten sound transmission jade talismans.

The noon sun is always so intense, especially on a summer day, a stream of water in the Xili depression flows from the woods to the sea, forming a ditch, accumulating over time, it actually rushes out of a low-lying place, and when the summer rain is more, a large puddle is formed.

Two birds stood on the branches, chirping from time to time, and from time to time they scratched each other's feathers or sharpened their beaks.

"Is your news accurate? It's past noon, why haven't you seen anyone coming, even if someone comes after a while, what if you don't come down and fly directly to the city of no return?"

"Then fight down, I let Lingbao set up the Yuanjing cannon in front, as long as the news from my side spreads, he will release the cannon, and he can't think about it at that time. ”

Thinking of Qin Yi's message, Yang Lin couldn't help but be grateful in his heart, although there were waves in the city of no return, he always felt that there was something missing, as if it was the spark that could ignite the flames of war.

The things Qin Yi said in his letter can just be regarded as a Mars, a monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and he can be regarded as the elite of the elite in any clan, and he can't tolerate a little damage at all, let alone fall.

Moreover, the murderer who bought the murder behind his back also surfaced, and he could also use it when the time came, after all, the more people who could be used in the city of no return, the better.

Standing on the branch and looking at the blue sky in the distance, without a single black spot, he leaned the whole bird body sideways against the bird next to him, and only heard Yang Lin's voice coming from the small bird's beak.

"I heard that the An family is going to choose a successor recently, and all the children of the late stage of the god transformation in the clan can participate, and the name of this robbery is An Yao, and he is a strong contender. If he is missing, it will also give others a chance, and naturally some people will not want him to return to the City of No Return alive, and this news should be true. ”