With Lotus Sunâs help, rescuing Jiang Yingying was a piece of cake. Silver Fox alone wasnât enough to stop her.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the door of the building where Jiang Yingying was imprisoned was burst open by the red spirit light simulated by Ao Hai. The ancient stone door was instantly torn into pieces, neatly cut into pieces of tofu.
Lotus Sun stepped in with the nine-tailed Fox mask on, but Silver Fox quickly grabbed Jiang Yingying by the throat.
âIf you come any closer, Iâll kill him!âSilver Fox was truly afraid, the expression on his face twisted.
âHa.â
Lotus sun smiled lightly, not putting Silver Fox and the others in her eyes at all. Sword Qi surged from her body, instantly splitting into several sword Qi incarnations, at an incredible speed, they appeared behind the people of the Roaring Sky Alliance, including Silver Fox, like ghosts.
These sword Qi incarnations had precise positioning. They appeared almost instantaneously and caught Silver Fox and the others in a flash. Then, they supported their legs and buried them into the ground, leaving only their heads exposed.
The instantaneous completion of the operation left Silver Fox and the others unable to react at all.
The Sword Qi was too strong and fierce. When the sword Qi avatar approached, it blew away the cloth covering Jiang Yingyingâs eyes.
After a blinding halo, Jiang Yingying finally recognized the person in the light..
âYou Are...â
âYour grandfather asked me to save you,âLotus Sun said after a pause.
She deliberately changed her voice so that Jiang Yingying wouldnât be able to hear it.
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âThere are two people at my door. One is a scarecrow, and the other is also a scarecrow...â
At that moment, Wang Ling suddenly remembered a passage from an ancient literary classic.
The name of this classic was âThe saying of the eternal swiftnessâ, and it was a collection of classic sayings from all the great literary masters of the ancient times. It was said to be a great help in purifying oneâs mind and even helping one break through a critical bottleneck.
As for why he suddenly remembered these words, it was also because he had seen these black divine birds woven from âDoomsday strawâin front of him. There were over ten thousand black divine birds, and all of them were woven from such mystical materials, the strength of the person behind the scenes could indeed be said to be extraordinary.
Wang Ling asked the rest of the eternal practitioners in the corpse painting, and no one seemed to be able to think of anyone who was particularly good at using this kind of straw.
Because there were quite a few ancients who knew how to weave âDoomsday Straw,âit was only natural that not many people would pay attention to the situation of the people around them.
If someone had deliberately hidden their abilities from the ancients until now, it would indeed be difficult for these ancients to think about it.
âThis person must have hidden it very well. The weaving of doomsday straw is very troublesome. To be able to weave these black birds on such a scale, this person must at least be at the ancestor realm.â
âIn that case, as you can see, what realm is the ancestor realm? Is It Ren Zu, Earth Zu, or Heaven Zu? Or is it possible that itâs the ancestor king or Ancestor Immortal?â
âItâs impossible that itâs the ancestor king or ancestor immortal. The higher realms have a higher probability.â
âSigh, thereâs no point in discussing this personâs realm here. In any case, itâs impossible for this person to really defeat Ling Zhenren.â
Wang Ling:â...â
âIn my opinion, itâs not a matter of beating Ling Zhenren; even Miss Lotus Sun canât deal with this person.â
Inside the supreme corpse-wrapping diagram, a group of eternal warriors with their skeletal bodies were engaged in an intense discussion.
There was no doubt that this was the truth.
In fact, Wang Lingâs misgivings about these eternal warriors werenât about how strong they were, but rather what they had done after escaping dao ancestor Wangâs âDevilâs handâ? Why had they all embarked on the path of aiding the wicked?
Of course, these questions would come later.
After all, Wang Ling still hadnât figured out the real reason why dao ancestor Wang had used all sorts of excuses to seal the eternal warriors in the corpse map back then.
He felt that the best way to find out was to ask Dao ancestor Wang directly... the main thing was that he didnât have any clues at the moment, so when he could fully deduce the logic behind dao ancestor Wangâs actions.., he didnât know how long it would take.
But putting everything aside and speaking only from instinct, Wang Ling felt that Dao ancestor Wangâs actions were actually a form of protection.
Although Dao ancestor Wangâs current reputation wasnât good, and he had always been viewed as an enemy by these immemorial cultivators, he had been called âOld thief Wangâ.
But Wang Ling still felt that his instincts might be right.
As he was thinking, he had already entered the vicinity of treasure city in a snow-white sportswear, and Lotus Sun had rescued Jiang Yingying, thus, his purpose for this trip wasnât to rescue Jiang Yingying... it was to find Wang Muyu in advance and avoid a blunder.
He realized that the little guy had a terrible temper. He usually looked so obedient and well-behaved, but in the end, he turned on him as soon as he said it.
In the end, he was still a child.
According to Odd Zhuoâs arrangements, Wang Ling also went to the spirit plant stall and took the pass to the underground intelligence market, as well as a raccoon mask.
But just as he put it on, an old man suddenly walked over to him.
âYoung man, which side did you come from?â
He seemed to have heard a very familiar voice on television.
When Wang Ling turned his head, he couldnât help revealing a stunned expression under the mask.
Because the person standing behind him was none other than martial Saint Jiang himself..
However, martial Saint Jiang had deliberately used shapeshifting to prevent others from seeing his true appearance.
But how could such shapeshifting escape Wang Lingâs eyes.
He had also come for the pass and mask, and hadnât seen Wang Lingâs face. When he walked in, Wang Ling had already put on the raccoon mask.
Seeing this familiar operation, martial Saint Jiang instantly knew that this young man in front of him was probably someone sent by the war sect.
Martial Saint Jiang looked at Wang Ling and raised his eyebrows. âYoung man, you have some guts. Are you also here on a Mission?â
Wang Ling:â...â
Martial saint didnât say much, and there wasnât a smile on his face at all. He immediately put on the Sichuan opera mask prepared by the shop owner and then looked at Wang Ling. âSince youâre already here, letâs go together.â
Wang Ling:â...â
He could sense the vitality of a young man in Wang Ling, so he judged that Wang Ling was very young and not very strong.
It was good for young people to have drive, but the underground market was a big black market after all, and the waters were very deep. It would be boorish to simply charge forward.
âYoung man, sometimes itâs good to have drive, but we have to take a look at the actual situation. But donât worry, since this old man is here, we can act together to ensure that youâre safe. âIn addition, this is also a rare opportunity to learn.â
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After another dozen or so seconds, Wang Ling followed Martial Saint Jiang into the underground intelligence trading market.
At the same time, the owner of the Spirit Plant Shop, who was in charge of handing over the mask and pass, also took off his mask.
He was none other than Zhou Ziyi, who odd Zhuo had pulled over to help.
After seeing Wang Ling enter the underground market with the martial saint, zhou Ziyi immediately called Odd Zhuo to report the situation. âShifu... Shifu happened to run into the martial saint when he was taking the token, and now heâs going in with him!â
Odd Zhuo facepalmed.â...â
They were really about to form a table of Mahjong!