"I can send troops to clear out the ordinary believers of Wusheng Cult."
Jiang Anqing said: "But this actually doesn't mean much, because the believers of Wu Sheng Sect are like grass and grass. If you sweep a group, there will be another group.
The real key to dealing with the Wu Sheng Cult lies in their senior leaders, and these senior leaders are all very powerful people, and the military has little effect on them.
To deal with them, we need strong men like Mr. Ling to take action."
Ling Yun said: "Master Jiang wants me to deal with the senior leaders of Wu Sheng Sect?"
"Exactly."
Jiang Anqing said sternly: "I don't ask Mr. Ling to consider the order of Mongolia, but I also ask Mr. Ling to consider the countless innocent civilians who have been troubled in this world."
Ling Yun chuckled in his heart.
He knew very well what Jiang Anqing had planned.
Jiang Anqing is the governor of a province, and he can mobilize many experts.
Even if a few experts cannot deal with the senior leaders of the Wusheng Sect, if a dozen or even dozens of them are dispatched at the same time, the senior leaders of the Wusheng Sect will still die.
Jiang Anqing did not openly deal with the Wusheng Cult, but secretly asked someone to take action.
In the final analysis, it was simply that Jiang Anqing did not want to directly offend the Wusheng Cult.
Jiang Anqing was afraid of being retaliated by the Wusheng Cult.
There are also masters from top aristocratic families and sects who are also afraid of being retaliated, so they all avoid this matter like snakes and scorpions.
But Ling Yun didn't care about this.
Whether Jiang Anqing is a good official or a good person has nothing to do with him.
He came here to see Jiang Anqing only for one thing, and that was the other party's star liquid.
Ling Yun immediately said calmly: "Master Jiang, there is no need for you and me to say these polite words. I am not a saint, and the world's common people have nothing to do with me."
Jiang Anqing sighed helplessly.
What he said before was just an attempt.
Usually young people like Ling Yun are easily incited.
It would undoubtedly be best for him if he could incite such a master to deal with the Wusheng Cult for free.
Even if it fails, he has nothing to lose.
Immediately Jiang Anqing stopped testing and said with a smile: "Mr. Ling is quick to talk to others, so I can't be a mother-in-law."
As long as Mr. Ling is willing to kill the top leaders of the Wu Sheng Sect for me, you can say whatever you want."
"I want meteorite liquid."
Ling Yun said: "One tael of meteorite liquid for each protector of the Wusheng Sect, and three ounces of meteorite liquid for each elder of the Wusheng Sect."
"good."
Jiang Anqing said simply, "Not only that, I will also provide you with information about the senior leaders of Wu Sheng Cult."
"Then it's a deal."
Ling Yun said.
Both of them are very human.
After the basic intention is achieved, other things become side effects.
Afterwards, the two agreed that Ling Yun would come to the provincial capital every seven days, and then Jiang Anqing would hand over the information to Ling Yun. Ling Yun did this because he did not want to have deeper contact with Jiang Anqing.
Jiang Anqing also had this idea.
In his opinion, for Ling Yun to deal with the senior leaders of Wu Sheng Sect, this is a dangerous job that can easily lead to accidents.
He must be prepared now to sever ties with Ling Yun at any time.
Afterwards, Ling Yun left together with Yang Ye.
After they left, Cheng Xu entered the hall: "Sir, is this Ling Junjie trustworthy?
Will he reveal your plans?"
This matter involves the teaching of lifelessness.
Once the news is leaked, they can easily get burned.
"plan?
what's the plan?"
Jiang Anqing smiled, "Neither you nor I have seen anyone else in this hall today, let alone discussed any plans.
If Mr. Ling goes to assassinate the top leaders of the Wu Sheng Sect, it can only be his own will and has nothing to do with you or me."
Cheng Xu's eyes suddenly lit up: "My lord is still wise. Compared with you, Cheng is really too superficial."
He still underestimated Jiang Anqing's shamelessness.
One moment he had just finished talking to Ling Junjie, and the next moment he refused to admit it.
He was certain that one day Ling Junjie would be caught by the Wusheng Cult, Jiang Anqing would definitely pretend not to know Ling Junjie.
In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.
Ling Yun came to the provincial capital hall again as agreed with Jiang Anqing.
"Mr. Ling is here?"
Jiang Anqing smiled and said, "Here is the information I have prepared. I ask Mr. Ling to make a decision."
While he was talking, he had already taken out a jade slip and handed it to Ling Yun.
Ling Yun took the jade slip and read it quickly with his spiritual sense.
"Zen Master Miaoyu, the protector of the Wusheng Sect, is suspected to be the top supreme master. He also has eight supreme disciples under his command. He recently preached in Yuelan City..." The jade slip recorded the information of a protector of the Wusheng Sect.
Ling Yun did not hesitate: "Master Jiang, Ling will take his leave for now."
"Jiang waits for good news from Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Anqing cupped his hands and said.
Ling Yun acted vigorously and set off directly for Yuelan City.
Yuelan City is a city more than three thousand miles away from Tongling City.
It is even further away from Fucheng, more than five thousand miles away.
Ling Yun took a caravan's flying boat and arrived in less than two hours.
At this moment, Yuelan City was extremely noisy.
In the central square of the city, a high platform was built, with a scene similar to an ice palace on it.
A group of members of the Wusheng Cult are preaching.
Countless people are still deceived by the same routine.
"Master Zen, your merits are immeasurable."
"With Master Zen here, our Yuelan City can be saved."
Countless civilians seemed to have really seen a savior.
"A bunch of stupid people."
Zen Master Miaoyu looked like a master, but he was sneering in his heart.
He has only been in Yuelan City for five days.
As a result, in just five days, he became the savior in the eyes of these ignorant people.
But in fact, he didn't save anyone at all.
The people he saved were all entrusted by his arrangements.
There are also a small number of people who survived the disaster because of their good health.
And these people have become miracles in the eyes of others.
People all give credit to him.
"He is indeed a top supreme being."
Ling Yun was observing in secret.
This mission seemed very easy to him.
He didn't hesitate much, put on a mask casually, and then walked towards the high platform.
"He who comes is stopped!"
"who are you?"
The Wusheng Cult members on the high platform immediately noticed something unusual and stared at Ling Yun with vigilant eyes.
In their eyes, what they saw was a man in black wearing a bull-head mask.
There is no terrifying evil aura about the other party, but it makes people feel a strong sense of uneasiness inexplicably.
"You are so impudent that you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of the Zen Master."
"You bastard, get out of here quickly. Otherwise, if you offend the Zen Master, you will be damned."
Other civilians around him reprimanded angrily.
Ling Yun wore a mask and deliberately made a hoarse voice: "Zen Master Miaoyu, I heard that you are the protector of Wu Sheng Cult, with great supernatural powers and immortality, so I am very curious, if I kill you with a sword, will you be injured?"
A cold light flashed in Miaoyu's eyes, and a strong murderous intention emerged in her heart.
But he is also a man who has experienced battles for a long time, and his face remains calm, seemingly unmoved by all external things.
The eight disciples around him didn't have so many worries.
Miaoyu is the white face here, so their role is to be the red face.
"A bold and crazy person, even the Zen Master can be offended?"
While shouting fiercely, the three Miaoyu disciples in front of him burst out with powerful force and rushed towards Ling Yun.
Bang bang bang! The next moment, all three of them flew back.
Looking at Ling Yun again, he was still standing where he was.
Many people can't help but rub their eyes.
They didn't see what happened clearly, they just felt their eyes blurred, and they didn't see Ling Yun move. As a result, the three Wusheng Cult disciples fell to the ground upside down.
Everyone in the Wu Sheng Sect was shocked.
They are both very powerful. How could they not know at this moment that the masked man opposite them is a tough opponent.
Zen Master Miaoyu couldn't sit still anymore and stood up.
It is not easy for him to train a disciple.
If all his disciples fail, there will be no one left to serve him in the future.
So, he decided to take action himself.
"Your Excellency, this is extremely disrespectful to the old mother Wu Sheng. Today, I will take the place of the old mother Wu Sheng and kill you, a demonic evildoer like you."
Zen Master Miaoyu had a murderous intention.
As he spoke, he threw out the rosary beads in his hand.
This string of rosary beads instantly turned into countless beads, which were densely packed towards Ling Yun.
Ling Yun's face was expressionless, and Beiming's sword technique swept out, blocking all these rosary beads.
In just a moment, all the beads that hit him were shattered.
Although Zen Master Miaoyu was secretly frightened, he did not panic.
After all, this rosary is not his real killing move, it is just his deception.
Just when Ling Yun was resisting the attack of the rosary beads, a shadow flew out from Zen Master Miaoyu's body.
This is the method he has mastered - "Shadow Art"! What he understands is the law of shadow, and he can perform shadow attacks.
In an instant, this shadow came to Ling Yun, holding a shadow blade, and stabbed Ling Yun's chest fiercely.
Dang! This sharp blade was extremely fast and stabbed Ling Yun in the chest instantly.
However, what came was not the sound of flesh being pierced.
Instead, this shadow blade seemed to be pierced into a metal with terrifying strength.
"The speed is very fast, but your attack power is too weak!"
Ling Yun looked calm.
He is now as powerful as a high-level divine servant, and his defense has also been improved.
A top supreme person like Miaoyu couldn't even break through his defense! Miaoyu's expression changed drastically, and she was horrified: "Your Excellency, you and I must have misunderstood..." Before he could finish his words, Ling Yun had already slashed towards him with his sword.
he.
Pfft! The next moment, Miaoyu’s head flew out directly.
There was sudden silence all around.
The minds of all the brainwashed believers are blank.
In their eyes, Miaoyu is a god-like existence and should be immortal.
But now, Miaoyu has been beheaded by this mysterious masked man?
Obviously, no matter how ignorant these civilians are, they will no longer be able to deceive themselves after Miaoyu is killed.
Ling Yun didn't care what other people thought.
Immediately afterwards, he killed all eight of Miaoyu's disciples.
After taking away their Void Rings, Ling Yun would no longer be hesitant and would leave this place directly.
At this time, the city lord of Yuelan City appeared tremblingly: "Your Excellency, you are an expert. If you kill the Wusheng Cult protector and walk away, nothing will happen to you.
But if the Wusheng Cult becomes angry, I, Yuelan City, cannot withstand the Wusheng Cult’s fury.”
"When Wusheng Cult brought trouble to Yuelan City, you pretended to be deaf and dumb."
Ling Yun smiled and said sarcastically: "Now that I have nothing but the evil ways of Wusheng Cult, you can pour them out quickly."
The face of the Lord of Moonblue City turned red.
Ling Yun had no intention of arguing with him.
After all, the officials of the Mongolian Empire seemed to be all in the same boat.
During this period, not only Yuelan City, but other cities also did little.
Obviously, this is not a problem of individual officials, but the officialdom of the entire Mongol Empire is rotten.
Ling Yun immediately said: "Listen up, I am Ling Haojie, the hidden guard of the Black Flag Gang. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come to my Black Flag Gang to have a fight and see whose sword is sharper!"