In a mansion of a wealthy family that is thousands of meters long, a haggard old man wearing luxurious clothes sat on the ground in a stone room. He activated all his spiritual power and recited the mantra silently in his mouth.
It was vaguely visible that his forehead was covered with sweat, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his expression was somewhat solemn.
After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, showing a hint of understanding, but then he frowned deeply. At this time, he stood up, left the stone room and walked towards the hall.
He sat on a wooden chair made of rosewood inlaid with gold, and looked into the distance worriedly. The walls on all four sides were inlaid with countless treasures, which were shining with gold and extremely dazzling. Just pick one off and it would make a family of three.
The people live a worry-free life and live and work in peace and contentment. This seems extremely luxurious, but it is just for decoration.
The solemn expression on the old man's face did not diminish at all. He looked at the table next to him. There was a piece of light yellow paper on the table. This paper was not a piece of writing paper, but a piece of paper made up of countless fine lines fused with soul.
This paper is a wanted poster made of paper. It is not afraid of being torn, graffiti or even corroded, because the lines integrated with spiritual power will maintain its original state.
The person on this wanted notice is none other than Wang Yi, who has a reward of 100,000 yuan!
The old man stretched out his left hand to pick up a cup of tea and put it to his mouth. He didn't drink it all in one gulp or taste it carefully. Instead, he moistened his lips and put it back on the table.
"Come here!" the old man suddenly shouted loudly.
At this time, a burly man hurriedly walked in. His face was rough but very calm, and his face was full of awe. He put his hands on each other and slightly bent his body and said, "Master, what are your orders?"
"I sent you to do something!"
"Please tell me in detail!" The strong man was not surprised at all, and always had a calm expression on his face.
"You should have heard about this person. He is currently hiding in the mountains and forests at the junction of the Far West and Lingnan City. You send people to lure him out and spread the news around him that the Tomb of the Dragon Turtle is opened once every ten years.
When he enters it, just do your best to assist him and help him obtain the Dragon Turtle's inheritance!" The old man handed Wang Yi's wanted order to the strong man and said slowly.
"Well, I understand, I'll go right away!" The strong man's face remained unchanged, without asking the reason, and there was no trace of doubt on his face. It was as if he was just a machine, doing whatever he was told to do.
You need to accept the command and then complete it.
The strong man nodded, bowed slightly, then turned and left.
"Wait! If he obtains the inheritance of the Dragon Turtle, you will spread his whereabouts so that other spiritual cultivators can hunt him down. You are secretly monitoring his every move. If his life is not hanging by a thread,
Just ignore it and go!"
The strong man's expression remained unchanged after hearing these words, and he softly responded again, "Yes!"
Then he turned around and left. Only then did he frown slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.
"Come again!" the old man shouted loudly again.
At this time, an elderly man came over in a hurry. Although he was not young, he did not show any sign of old age. Instead, he was full of energy, his eyes were bright, and his expression was still full of awe.
Holding each other's hands, the body slightly bent and said, "I wonder what your orders are, sir?"
"Make another cup of hot tea!"
"yes!"
"Haha, this mysterious fire must belong to me!" At this time, the old man sitting on the wooden chair chuckled, with a gloomy look on his face.
This old man is the old man named Ji, the old man who re-issued the wanted order for Wang Yi and left a trace of spiritual power when Wang Yi was in danger.
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The junction of the far west land and the city of Lingnan
"By the way, Brother Zhao, why don't you see Brother Zhou and Brother Gao?" Wang Yi stopped practicing and looked at Zhao Wei and asked in confusion.
"Haha, let's get down to business!" Zhao Wei smiled and then remained silent.
Wang Yi felt a little confused, frowned slightly, and continued to ask, "Brother Zhao, is there anything else that the four of us cannot tell you?"
"Uh??? That's not what I meant, it's just???" Zhao Wei understood Wang Yi's character and was in a dilemma at this moment, it wasn't just about saying or not saying.
"Just what?" Wang Yi looked a little unhappy, and the atmosphere at this time couldn't help but become serious.
"Forget it, let me tell you that the two of them went to collect information!"
"Huh? Is that it?" Wang Yi let out a light sigh and continued to ask without changing his expression.
"Earn spiritual stones for cultivation by the way!"
"Oh! How to make money?"
"Kill to seize the ring!" Zhao Wei shook his head, not wanting to hide it from Wang Yi, so he told the truth.
"Ah?" Wang Yi exclaimed in shock after hearing this, and his eyebrows became even more nervous at this moment.
"I knew you would react like this, so I didn't want to tell you. Brother Wang, you have to know that we are wanted criminals now! If our whereabouts are exposed, it will lead to death. Why can only others kill us?"
Are we not allowed to kill others?" Zhao Wei looked at Wang Yi with a serious look on his face.
"This???" Wang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence, and his expression became solemn.
"Yes, I am a criminal now, and in the eyes of others I am a heinous bad guy. Should I stick to my nature and never kill innocent people indiscriminately, or should I accept reality and the strong survive?" Wang Yi was also hesitant in his heart.
He shook his head, exhaled a breath, looked at Zhao Wei and responded softly.
"Although there are few spiritual practitioners here, I am still a little worried about them going there. It is safest for the two of us to go and help them!" After Wang Yi said that, he put on a wooden mask.
"Okay!" Zhao Wei saw that Wang Yi was not angry, so he nodded with a smile, lifted his feet into the air with his spiritual power, and whizzed past the front.
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"Haha! I can't believe that you two are actually hiding here. I'm in a good mood today and left you all dead!" A shirtless man said menacingly, holding a saw-shaped sword in his right hand.
"Hmph, more people may not necessarily lead to victory!" Zhou Luo shouted coldly, and the cultivation level of the Third Heaven of the Spiritual Dynamic Realm burst out violently, forming waves of air around him.
"You are about to die and you don't even know it. Kill me, brothers!" The shirtless man showed a trace of disdain on his face and shouted loudly.
This strong man's cultivation level is at the third level of the Spiritual Movement Realm. Coupled with the fact that they have a large number of people, he is not afraid at all. If he fights Zhou Luo alone, he may not be able to win. At this moment, Zhou Luo and Gao Chuan are surrounded by four people.
, their cultivation levels are all in the spiritual realm, this battle will definitely be extremely dangerous.
