Zishan County is one of the twenty-four counties in Futian Mansion.
It can be said to be the most prosperous place in Zishan County, with an endless stream of people coming in and out.
Where there is a large flow of people, information will naturally flow more easily.
Although it is impossible to find information about Ling Nian and the others in Zishan County.
Because none of the three people were assigned to Zishan County at the beginning.
But if there is an opportunity to enter Zishan County, Ling Tian will certainly not miss it.
When Wu Wenlong saw Ling Tian agreeing, a bright smile appeared on his face, "Since you agree, then the matter is settled. We will gather outside Wujiabao in three days."
"good."
Ling Tian nodded.
Wu Wenlong left and Ling Tian returned to the courtyard.
However, he did not devote himself to practicing again.
In just three days, it was impossible for him to make any progress in his cultivation.
In the evening, when Yao Yifei came back from the alchemy workshop, Ling Tian told Yao Yifei that he was going to carry out a special mission and go to Zishan County.
Although Yao Yifei knew that Ling Tian had now entered the Lower Saint King Realm, she had not actually left the bottom of the underworld yet, so she was still a little worried about Ling Tian leaving Wujiabao and going to Zishan County.
However, considering that she was accompanied by other strong men from Wujiabao, she did nothing to stop Ling Tian.
Three days passed quickly.
Ling Tian arrived outside Wujiabao early in the morning.
At this time, many people had gathered outside Wujiabao.
Wu Wenlong, Wu Zhen, Luo Yi and others are all there.
There are about twenty people in total, each of them is a middle-level Saint King or an upper-level Saint King realm warrior.
A low-ranking holy king appeared here, but he seemed a little out of place.
"Ling Tian, you are here too."
Luo Yi saw Ling Tian and greeted him warmly.
Because they are from the same team, they are most familiar with each other.
"Is this mission such a big battle?"
Ling Tian glanced at the people here and quickly discovered a problem.
The people present were at least captain-level figures.
Seeing Ling Tian's fuss, Wu Wenlong on the side came up to him with a smile and said, "That's right, there are quite a lot of these fake holy artifacts, so we must attach great importance to them."
A pseudo-sacred weapon, its actual function is equivalent to that of an imperial weapon.
However, there is a chance for pseudo-holy weapons to advance to become holy weapons.
The premise is that warriors in the holy realm must constantly use their own strength to nourish them.
The specific length of time it takes to cultivate it before it can be advanced into a holy weapon is related to the quality of the pseudo-holy weapon itself and the strength of the holy warrior.
It might take a hundred years, it might take five hundred years, it might take a thousand years or even longer.
The reason why Ling Tian was able to warm up the Chaos Sword from the pseudo-sacred weapon level to the holy weapon level so quickly was because the Chaos Sword had been warmed up by the Chaos Sword Master before. Even if it was damaged and then repaired, it already had a certain foundation.
All in all, there is a big gap between the value of pseudo-sacred artifacts and real sacred artifacts, but they are undoubtedly still more precious than imperial artifacts.
There are two weapon refiners in Wujiabao who can refine pseudo-sacred artifacts. It took them decades to accumulate a hundred pseudo-sacred artifacts.
Of course, these pseudo-sacred weapons are all offensive pseudo-sacred weapons.
It is forbidden to refine defensive imperial weapons, let alone defensive pseudo-sacred weapons.
This time, Wujiabao planned to sell these fake holy artifacts to the Tibetan Army Building in Zishan County in exchange for some tungsten stones, and then purchase some other things and return to Wujiabao.
"Aren't you afraid of being targeted by bad guys when you engage in such a big battle?"
Ling Tian couldn't help but muttered when he saw that there were still people coming out of Wujia Fort and gathering here.
"Afraid! Of course I'm afraid!"
Wu Wenlong said a little helplessly, "But if not
If we engage in such a big battle and are targeted, the false holy artifacts may be robbed, and our lives may be lost. Bringing more people is always safer."
In the underworld, even in the small Zishan County, there are many powerful people in the Holy King Realm and Holy Emperor Realm.
Wujiabao is also worried about transporting so many false holy artifacts at one time.
It was a last resort to dispatch experts from Wujiabao to escort him.
"makes sense."
Ling Tian thought about Wu Wenlong's words carefully and felt that they made sense.
When he and Yao Yifei were escorted to Wujiabao by the four black-armored Holy Emperors, they had seen several groups of fights of varying sizes.
Some of them are because of grudges, and some are just to kill people and gain goods.
This shows that in the underworld, it is not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures on the road.
Ling Tian and others have been waiting here for almost half an hour.
The number of people gathered here has now reached thirty-two.
But at this time, no one had any intention of getting ready to leave.
After a while, a middle-aged man walked out of Wujiabao.
Everyone who was still chatting suddenly stood still.
"Uncle Wu He is here."
Wu Wenlong stood beside Ling Tian and introduced him to Ling Tian in a low voice.
This Wu He is also a high-ranking Saint King Realm warrior.
But in Wujiabao, he was known as the number one under the Holy Emperor.
In addition, he also has another identity, the commander-in-chief of the Wujiabao Guards.
Wu He personally led the team on this mission to sell fake holy artifacts in Zishan County.
It is not difficult to see from this that Wujiabao attaches great importance to this matter.
Come to think of it, those hundred false holy artifacts are all in Wu He's hands.
"lets go."
Wu He came to stand in front of everyone. After confirming the number of people present, his figure
Flying forward.
When Ling Tian and others saw this, they jumped into the air one by one and followed Wu He immediately.
For this mission, Wujiabao dispatched a total of thirty-three people.
Among them, there are twelve upper-level saint kings, twenty middle-level saint kings, plus Ling Tian, a lower-level saint king.
This kind of lineup is traveling in Zishan County. It is not said to be foolproof, but it can be regarded as a certain guarantee.
Ling Tian suddenly understood why those black-armored Holy Emperors said that if they were not strong enough, they would die within a month of walking alone in the underworld.
Just look at the formation of the Wujiabao people when they left Wujiabao. You can tell that they didn't dare to wander outside without gathering a certain amount of strength.
"Strength! My current strength is not strong enough!"
It has been more than five years since Ling Tian came to Wujiabao, and his cultivation has also advanced.
But as he gradually understood the underworld, he still felt that he was too weak.
Now he is in the Wujia Fort. Although he is only at the lower Saint King Realm, he can already compete with the powerful ones at the upper Saint King Realm.
But the only ones he can match are the upper-level Saint King Realm experts like Wujiabao who are not very powerful.
Among some powerful forces in the underworld, there is no shortage of people with extraordinary combat capabilities, such as Futian Palace.
Futian Palace recruits members of the Black Armor Army's reserve battalion from outside. These reserve battalion members are already the best in Futian Mansion's counties. However, if members of the reserve battalion want to become official members of the Black Armor Army, they have to go through another screening.
Those who remain in the end are undoubtedly the best of the best.
I am afraid that any low-ranking Holy Emperor in the black armor army can easily defeat a mid-level Holy Emperor warrior like Wu Yuan, the master of Wujiabao, without wearing black tungsten armor.
"Brother Wenlong!"
On the way to Zishan County, Ling Tian had a lot of thoughts in his mind. When he made up his mind, he asked Wu Wenlong with a solemn expression, "Do you know when the Zishan County Preparatory Camp will recruit people next time?"