When Xu Feng returned to the City Guards Office, he immediately applied for leave. He Bing asked briefly and was told that Xu Feng had reached the peak of level one and wanted to go to a larger city to advance. The look in Xu Feng's eyes suddenly became strange.
stand up.
You know, the captains of the combat department are only at the peak of level one. He Bing had already reached the peak of level one a few years ago, but he had no plans to go further. Now he sees that Xu Feng is so anxious.
Wanting to advance, I suddenly felt an unreal feeling.
"Xu Feng, more than a month ago, you were still an ordinary senior high school student. You were able to increase your strength to the first level in less than two months. In the eyes of many people, this is already as fast as a rocket.
, why are you so anxious to advance!" He Bing advised helplessly: "Don't you know, every time you advance, it's like going through a ghost gate. If you are lucky, you can come out alive, but if you are not lucky, you will die in the secret realm of advancement.
No one in Zhongdu knows..."
Xu Feng was a little helpless. It was like this in his previous life. Before the Tower of Babel appeared, there were very few secret realm apostles who were willing to take the initiative to advance. At level zero and level one, there were many who stayed at low levels for a lifetime. After all, for ordinary people,
It is said that becoming an apostle of the secret realm is already a superhuman existence. Even if you don't work, you can live a comfortable life with the welfare subsidies provided by the state. Why risk your life to explore the secret realm and advance?
Once he dies, it's not worth it.
However, after the Tower of Babel appeared, information about the Transcendents spread among the Secret Realm Apostles. At this time, the Secret Realm Apostles discovered that the original Transcendents were no different from the legendary gods and could survive.
It is immortal and can live forever. This stimulated all the secret realm apostles to start working hard.
"Captain, I have decided!" A firm look appeared in Xu Feng's eyes. He did not become a transcendent in his previous life and died in the test. Xu Feng has no regrets, just some regrets. In this life, he
He is not willing to waste precious time anymore, and it will be less than half a year at most before the secret realm of the Withered Bone Temple breaks out. If he cannot become a third-level apostle within this half year, he will not even be qualified to enter the secret realm, let alone save the entire Songtao.
city!
"Okay, leave the leave request here for now. I'll think about it and give you an answer after get off work at noon!" Seeing Xu Feng being so determined, He Bing frowned slightly and waved him away.
Xu Feng knew that He Bing was going to report to his superiors, so he saluted He Bing, turned and left the office.
Soon, Xu Feng was called to the director's office. Seeing his father, Xu Nantian, constantly looking at him up and down, Xu Feng felt a little nervous inexplicably.
After a long time, Xu Nantian finally said: "I didn't expect that you could progress to this level in such a short period of time, to the first level peak... Let me think about it, when did I become a first level peak apostle?
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"Father, in the secret realm of the Withered Bone Temple, you must be careful, that lich is not simple!" Xu Feng couldn't help but say.
At this time in the previous life, Xu Nantian was already dead. In this life, Xu Feng had no confidence that he could advance from the first level peak to the third level within a few months. He was always worried that Xu Nantian would make the same mistake again and die because of the secret realm of the Withered Bone Temple.
I have been worried in my heart.
"It's just a third-level secret realm, no big deal!" Xu Nantian was interrupted from recalling, his brows furrowed, and he waved his hand and said: "In the end, it's just a low-level secret realm, what kind of trouble can it cause? Don't look at that undead spirit.
The mage was able to escape from the secret realm and did so many things, just because we were not paying attention!"
"Okay, since you want to advance to other cities, then go ahead." Xu Nantian stared at Xu Feng for a long time, sighed and said: "But don't go to Xijing, go to Yanjing. I have a dragon
An old friend of Hushan lives in Yanjing, and you just happen to drop by for me to visit."
"Dragon Tiger Mountain? Celestial Master?" Xu Feng's eyes lit up. As for the Taoist profession, it is really not a special profession among the secret realm apostles. In some special areas, the number of Taoist priest professions is even greater than the other secret realm apostle professions combined.
There are many, and Longhu Mountain is one of them.
Everyone in the world knows that Longhu Mountain has the most heavenly masters, but few people know that the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain are good at refining talismans. More than 80% of the talismans circulating on the market come from Longhu Mountain.
Xu Nantian was stunned for a moment, and after a moment the veins on his forehead bulged. He couldn't help but grab a book on the table and threw it at Xu Feng.
"Celestial Master, Celestial Master!" Xu Nantian yelled angrily: "What do you think Celestial Master is? Can other people come into contact with it casually? I am just the director of the City Security Department in a third-tier city. Can I come into contact with people at that level?
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"Get out of here quickly, I'll get annoyed when I see you!" Xu Nantian pointed at the door and shouted.
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On the express high-speed train from Songtao City to Yanjing South Station, Zhang Zibing was wearing a wig and a worn-out jacket with the collar turned up high. He was huddled in his seat and dozing off little by little.
The ambush against Baron Hawke completely failed, and the Mist Organization lost a large number of killers. Zhang Zibing managed to escape from Baron Hawke by relying on a turtle breath technique. He was so frightened that even the Mist Organization did not dare to return.
I got on the high-speed train to escape Songtao City.
Zhang Zibing looked like he was sleeping, but in fact he was very alert. His eyes were slightly closed and his ears were listening to every move in the carriage, and he did not dare to relax for a moment.
"Passengers heading to Yanjing South Station, please note that there are still ten minutes to Yanjing South Station. Passengers getting off the train, please be ready!"
Hearing this voice, Zhang Zibing felt relieved. As long as he entered Yanjing, he would not have to be so worried. However, the next moment, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and the originally noisy sounds in the carriage disappeared in an instant.
Zhang Zibing trembled all over, and his heart immediately sank to the bottom. He was pulled into the mirror space.
"Mr. Zhang Zibing, you don't have to pretend to be asleep, you can open your eyes." A man's voice sounded.
Zhang Zibing opened his eyes, and there was no one else in the carriage except the man sitting opposite him.
Zhang Zibing didn't know the man in front of him, but that didn't stop him from smelling a familiar smell, the smell of a killer!
"Are you here to kill me?" Zhang Zibing felt desperate. He could feel that the opponent was so powerful that he was definitely not something he could handle.
"Mr. Zhang Zibing, you misunderstood!" The man smiled slightly and continued: "Although I am a member of the Mist Organization, I am not here to kill you this time, but I have a few questions to ask you!"
Zhang Zibing's eyes suddenly glowed with excitement, and he quickly sat up straight and replied: "If you ask, as long as you don't kill me, as long as I know, I will definitely tell you everything!"