Wang Chao saw that Zhang Yun was deep in thought and did not bother him. He waited until he looked up at him and then asked: "Second brother, what are your plans next? Why not stay in the Changbai Sword Sect and practice with me? I believe it."
No one dares to trouble you."
When Zhang Yun heard this, a cold light burst out in his eyes: "Brother, thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it! However, since I broke through to the middle stage of condensation, I always feel that my realm is a bit unstable, so for more than four years, I
I have been unable to break through to the late stage of liquid condensation. Now that someone has come to my door looking for death, I will not hesitate to use them to sharpen my sword."
Wang Chao was startled at first, and then smiled heartily: "Haha, I finally see your domineering side, this is my good brother! Those who are trying to find you are all greedy, and they will die without mercy! But I am worried
Your safety, especially that of the monks in the alchemy stage, will definitely be in danger if you encounter them!"
Zhang Yun patted him hard on the shoulder, and then said: "Brother, I want to trouble you with two things?"
Seeing Wang Chao nodding, he continued: "If something happens to me, I hope you will help me take care of my relatives and villagers for the sake of our brotherly sworn friendship. Here is a map of our Zhuangzi; I also want to ask
Please help me send something to Fairy Zixia, and you must deliver it in person, because it is very important to me and there cannot be any mistakes."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a sketch and a storage bag appeared in his hand, and he handed them to Wang Chao.
Wang Chao looked at the storage bag, hesitated to speak, and nodded firmly. After the two hugged, Zhang Yun changed his face, released the magic weapon and flew away.
Wang Chao looked at the bottles of elixirs and a letter in the storage bag, and sighed to himself: "My second brother is really a seed of infatuation!". Then he released the flying sword and spirit treasure and flew in the direction of the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain.
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A few days later, an explosive news shocked the entire world of immortality:
Two Buddhist monks in the late stage of condensation died unexpectedly. Their bodies were cut in half with a knife, and a large blood-red word "Greed!" was carved on their bare foreheads with a sharp knife.
As a result, the upper echelons of Buddhism became furious and sent several high-level monks to investigate. In the end, for some unknown reason, they left the matter alone...
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Half a month later, twelve casual cultivators were killed in the Suzhou area. It is said that one of them was a monk in the peak stage of condensation, and the others were all monks in the early and middle stages of condensation. The cause of death of the twelve people is unknown, and the condition of death is the same as that of two Shaolin monks.
Just like that, a blood-red word "greed" on the forehead made the onlookers talk and sigh...
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A month later, in Ningxia, eighteen liquid-condensing monks wearing Angel Cult costumes had their heads dislocated and died in miserable conditions. They also had a blood-red word "greed" carved on their foreheads. The strange thing is that the Angel Cult did not come forward.
Instead of investigating, some low-level believers went to hastily bury the matter...
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Two months later, in Shaanxi, two young and beautiful Taoist nuns were punched to the point where their Dantians were exploded. A blood-red word "greed" was still engraved on their foreheads. The Quanzhen Education Danqi elder who went to investigate,
He only glanced at it and left a sentence: "You deserve to die!"...
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Four months later, in Zhaoqing, Guangdong, a young monk was surrounded by a group of more than 50 masked killers. After a fierce fight, more than 50 people were killed in different ways, and it was too horrible to watch! These
The killers were uniformly dressed and struck fiercely. Afterwards, everyone recognized their origins based on the killers' clothes and weapons. These people were from the number one killer organization in the world of immortality, "It's Hard to Kill!"
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Over the past year, nearly 500 monks have died inexplicably like this. And it is still happening, and it is getting more and more serious! From three, five, or a dozen people at the beginning to dozens or hundreds later
, the identities of the deceased include disciples of the five major sects, the upper echelons of various small and medium-sized cultivating forces, killer organizations, casual cultivating forces, ghost cultivators, etc.
Sensational news spread one after another in restaurants, restaurants, streets, and alleys. Although all the monks knew who the murderer was, no one dared to say it because the topic was too sensitive and involved the five major murderers.
When some senior members of the sect and people talked about these things, they often used words such as "that person" and "murderer" instead. Later, a unified title slowly spread: Greed Terminator.
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On this day, Zhang Yun did not change his appearance, sitting leisurely in a restaurant in Taiyuan City, Shandong Province, sipping fragrant tea, crossing his legs and listening to Shandong Kuaishu in the restaurant.
The storyteller is nearly middle-aged, has a long beard, and has a fairy-like temperament.
After a fast-paced Shandong Allegro passed, the storyteller began to narrate:
It is said that one day, the largest killer organization in the world sent hundreds of killers to kill a group of old, young, women and children in broad daylight in Zhaoqing, Guangdong. They killed them until rivers of blood flowed and corpses were everywhere!
At this time, a young man dressed in black, with a handsome face, eight feet tall and a fist as big as a bucket, suddenly fell from the sky and shouted: "You rats, how dare you kill innocent people, today is the day you die!"
After saying that, he waved a long knife in his hand and rushed into the crowd. "Kakaka", the heads of the killers who were arrogant just now were cut off by him like melons and vegetables...
When it came to the intense moment, he suddenly paused, glanced around at everyone, and asked, "May I ask you, judges, who is this young man in black?"
Everyone quickly said cooperatively: "Needless to say, of course it is the Greedy Terminator!"
The storyteller laughed, clasped his fists and said: "Of course! There is a saying: when the arbitration sword cuts off evil spirits, I will praise it with the reputation of quick writing, and the world will be peaceful from now on. Please enjoy your meal!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a boy of only five or six years old walked out very skillfully, holding a small wooden basin in his hand, walked to each table, and bowed.
Anyone who has read the book knows that this is a reward!
When Zhang Yun heard this, he couldn't help laughing. This storyteller was really eloquent. Although the story he told was based on facts, it was also exaggerated!
Seeing the boy approaching, he quickly took out a few large bills from his arms and put them into the wooden basin. When the boy saw it, he immediately thanked him profusely, and the storyteller immediately ran over and bowed.
At this moment, Zhang Yun suddenly found a powerful spiritual thought locking on him. He couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart, and said to himself: "No, it turns out to be a monk in the alchemy stage!"
Thinking of this, his body swayed and disappeared into the restaurant. The storyteller saw the young man who had just given a huge reward suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes and couldn't help but stand there.
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Zhang Yun tried several means of hiding and escaping, but he couldn't get rid of the lock of the spiritual thought. He felt closer and closer. He found that he couldn't get rid of the entanglement, so he stopped and watched what happened, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
In hand, ready for battle.
After a few breaths, a gloomy voice rang in the air: "Boy, why didn't you run away? You've made me look for you so hard for more than a year, and finally the Emperor has paid off! What about the Greedy Terminator? Okay.
What a majesty! How about letting me judge your fate today? Hahaha..."
As soon as the laughter died down, a black cloud fell in front of Zhang Yun. A man slowly walked out of the black cloud. He was dressed in tight black clothes and had an evil look on his face. As he walked slowly, a powerful pressure came.
Zhang Yun felt breathless and took three steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Zhang Yun recognized the person in front of him at a glance. This person was Liu Lin, a monk in the middle stage of the Demon Sect Huandan who he had beaten violently in the Guandi realm.
Liu Lin laughed at first, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, are you going to just surrender, or are you going to let me take care of you myself?"
Zhang Yun snorted coldly and did not answer. He poured all his power into the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, rose into the air on tiptoes, and slashed down at Liu Lin with the sword.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Liu Lin smiled sarcastically, raised one hand in the air, and a black net reaching the sky and the earth was directed towards Zhang Yun, who was wearing a knife and a hood.
Zhang Yun's sharp knife struck the giant black net, and there was only a stabbing sound. After cutting a half-foot-long hole in the giant net, it could no longer be cut.
Before he could escape from it, the slashed hole was restored to its original state, and he was wrapped tightly in a giant black net.
Knowing that he would not be spared this time, with a thought in his mind, the five villains transformed into the bodies of the Five Elements swayed and entered the Shattered World space, leaving a way out for themselves first.
When Liu Lin saw Zhang Yun being captured, he suddenly pounced on him like crazy. He punched and kicked him and kept cursing in his mouth. He looked like a market man, a scoundrel and no grace at all.
After half an hour, Liu Lin was tired from beating and the anger in his heart was almost vented, so he stopped and searched Zhang Yun carefully from top to bottom.
In addition to a storage bag, Zhang Yun carries a Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
Liu Lin had a greedy look on his face, and casually wiped off Zhang Yun's soul mark attached to the storage bag, and quickly inserted his consciousness into it. After a while, he suddenly yelled: "Little bastard, tell me, you
Where are the bracelet-shaped magic weapons, the jade slips inherited from Emperor Guan, and the mountains of diamonds?"
Zhang Yun's physical strength is stronger than that of a top-level Lingbao. Although Liu Lin's attack was quite severe just now, it only caused some superficial injuries to him. Hearing that Liu Lin was deflated, he suddenly laughed, feeling depressed about being beaten so hard just now.
Gone with the wind in an instant.
"Have your head been squeezed by the door, or kicked by a donkey? You can still ask such a childish question. Although I am not used to cursing, I have the urge to scold you at this moment. What an idiot!" Zhang Yun said with a teasing smile.
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"You...you...are you going to say it or not?" Liu Lin was so angry that his face turned red. He rolled his arms into his sleeves and was about to fight with fists and kicks.
Zhang Yun laughed and continued: "A gentleman talks but never does anything. Since you humbly ask for advice, it's okay to tell you! Now almost everyone in the world wants to get my magic weapon and wealth. Of course I won't take it with me if I don't have the brains like you.
!As for the inheritance of Emperor Guan, who said it must be stored on jade slips?"
After Liu Lin's expression changed several times, he said with a ruthless look on his face: "Tell me honestly where those things are stored, and I can let your soul be reincarnated, otherwise I will make you lose your soul immediately!"
Zhang Yun laughed: "Don't do this, I will die anyway if I don't give it to you. If you have the ability, go find it yourself!"
Hearing what Zhang Yun said, Liu Lin calmed down, glanced at Zhang Yun with evil eyes, and revealed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.