"My benefactor, Master Huo Chi is at least in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, maybe even in the late stage of the day after tomorrow!" Nayi's voice couldn't keep calm. She knew that Lin Ming's talent was astonishing, and it was hard to imagine that Lin Ming's strength could be achieved in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow.
So much progress has been made in just a few months.
Now, she did not have accurate information about the strength of Headmaster Huochi. What's more, to kill Headmaster Huochi, it was not just about being stronger than the opponent. There were many masters in Huochi Sect. Lin Ming had to survive in such an environment.
Killing people is very difficult. I am afraid that Lin Ming must have at least the strength equivalent to the peak acquired the day before he dares to do this.
Looking at Lin Ming's current cultivation level, which is at most the Pulse Condensation Stage, does his true strength exceed his own cultivation level by nearly two realms?
Nayi found it unimaginable that even the Yuhuang of Southern Xinjiang recorded in the books of the Witch God was not so exaggerated when he was young. In Nayi's mind, the Yuhuang of six thousand years ago was the spiritual belief in Southern Xinjiang second only to the Witch God.
, he once single-handedly established the Southern Xinjiang Empire, which is equivalent to a third-level force, and his own strength is beyond estimation.
"Benefactor, should we investigate again? The information I learned about the strength of Master Huo Chi is not accurate."
Lin Ming said: "It doesn't matter. Even if his strength reaches the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he has various hidden powers that make my assassination fail, I can still retreat. The purpose of my coming here today is just to inform you that completing the original promise to you is not starting from the beginning.
You're here to get information."
Na Yi stopped talking. Indeed, Lin Ming had already made a plan to kill Master Huo Chi before coming to Southern Xinjiang. It was impossible to discuss with her whether to assassinate her. Besides, the information she knew was limited.
.Can’t give any valuable advice at all.
"I understand." Nayi nodded. In her impression, Lin Ming was a person who constantly accomplished incredible things. She didn't suspect that Lin Ming was hot-headed, she just found it unbelievable.
"This time I am going to kill the Huo Chi Headmaster. No matter whether I succeed or not, you and your sister should find another place. This place is too close to the Huo Chi Tribe and it is not safe." Lin Ming said, taking out the Sumeru Ring.
A one-foot-square box came. He handed it to Nayi and said: "This is for your sisters. In the future, it is up to you whether you want to live an ordinary and prosperous life or want to restore the country."
Lin Ming placed the box on the table. The Na sisters had brought him a great opportunity, and he had finally repaid this kindness.
"Brother Mulin...you..." Na Shui pursed her lips when she saw Lin Ming was about to leave, her eyes flickering. She wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.
Lin Ming smiled slightly, rubbed Na Shui's head, and said: "Practice well, maybe we will meet again in the future."
After Lin Ming finished speaking, he walked out of the hut. He spread out his body skills and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing her sister's reluctant look, Nayi sighed and shook her head slightly.
Lin Ming is likely to become a figure like the Feather Emperor in the future, becoming the master of a continent with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. The gap between him and them is as big as heaven, so how can he be her Mulin brother?
Nayi opened the box left by Lin Ming with complicated thoughts. When she saw the contents inside, she was stunned.
There is a box full of gold tickets, each of which is worth one thousand taels. The stacks are stacked tightly. Judging from the thickness, there are at least one or two hundred gold tickets, which is more than hundreds of thousands taels of gold. An ordinary person can buy more than ten thousand taels of gold in a dozen lifetimes.
There is endless money to spend, even if it is used to purchase resources for martial arts training, it is enough for the two sisters to have no worries for a lifetime.
Next to the golden ticket is a jade slip, and next to the jade slip are some bottles of elixirs. After opening the medicine bottles, there is a faint medicinal fragrance inside, and they are all good elixirs.
Nayi took a look at the jade slips and let out a sigh of relief. This turned out to be a set of middle-level human-level exercises. Together with these elixirs and gold tickets, the contents of this box were worth hundreds of thousands of taels of gold.
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Although Nayi was a witch from the Na tribe, Southern Xinjiang was not as wealthy as the Middle Kingdom, and it was not easy for a tribe with a population of hundreds of thousands to come up with such a large sum of money.
But Lin Ming took it out and gave it away casually. What level of power should this be?
Nayi suddenly felt that compared to this grand world, the Southern Xinjiang tribe was so insignificant... Huochi City is located 900 miles west of the Wugu Tribe. It is the center of power of the Huochi Tribe and the seat of the Huochi Sect.
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Most of the tribes in southern Xinjiang are countries where divine power overrides the power of the king, and the Huo Chi tribe is no exception. The influence of Chi Yue, the leader of Huo Chi, is higher in the tribe than that of the chief.
In the very center of Huochi City, there are seven spiers, each of which is more than twenty feet tall. The middle one is the tallest, more than thirty feet tall.
The building complex surrounding these seven spiers is the location of the Huo Chi Cult.
Night slowly fell, and the streets that had been noisy all day fell silent. Thousands of lights lit up in Huochi City. From the sky, it looked like an endless sky full of stars. This was a rarely seen bustling scene in the entire southern Xinjiang. In recent years, Huochi City has
Through continuous conquests, the Chi tribe plundered slaves from the population. The total number of tribe members has reached millions, and Huo Chi City has become one of the largest cities in southern Xinjiang.
In the highest room of the central spire, several people sat around a round table. Sitting at the head of the table was a bald man. He was wearing a black robe, with strange tattoos on his head and face, and his face was cold.
Next to him, there was a thick and long divine staff. The upper part of the divine staff was bulged in the shape of a spindle, and a circle of white skulls hung on it.
This person is Chi Yue, the leader of Huo Chi.
Under the red moon, there sat a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears. He held a slim slave girl in his arms, and his fat hand was still inserted into the slave girl's clothes and kneading her. He kneaded her wantonly.
The force was so painful that the slave girl bit her lip tightly and trembled all over, but she resisted and did not dare to say a word.
Although the fat man's movements were absurd, his smiling eyes revealed a sinister murderous intent, "Chiao Zun, the soldiers and horses are ready. We are just waiting for the masters of the divine sect to be dispatched. I think the teacher is a good person."
On an auspicious day, we will send our troops to the north and defeat the Agu tribe in one fell swoop! The plundered cultivation resources will be handed over to the divine religion for distribution and disposal. The pagans will be killed. Half of the slaves will be sold to replenish the treasury, and the other half will be kept for labor service."
As the fat man spoke, the smile on his face became even brighter, and the strength in his hands increased a bit. The pain made the slave girl's face turn pale, and beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.
However, she still gritted her teeth and did not dare to say a word. The person holding her was the chief of the Huo Chi Tribe. This man's methods were extremely cruel, even more vicious than the leader of the Huo Chi Cult. Over the years, the female slaves he had abused to death had
I don't know how many. If she couldn't help the pain and made a sound, disturbing the meeting of these three people, her end would be extremely miserable. One of her sisters snorted because she couldn't bear it and was thrown into the military prostitute camp.
, now I don’t know whether I will live or die.
Chi Yue sat firmly on the first seat, turned her right hand up, palm upward, and clicked her thumb on the other four fingers in turn, calculating something. After a while, Chi Yue said in a deep voice: "Three months later, the day when the wolf star and the sky star will intersect.
, then you can send troops."
"Three months? It takes so long?" The fat-headed chief frowned, not satisfied with the time. He couldn't wait any longer.
With the Huo Chi Tribe's current fighting strength, it would be easy to defeat the Agu Tribe. It was just a question of how much they would lose. However, Chi Yue's words represented the Huo Chi Sect. Even if Chief Fat Tou was the chief, he could not refute it.
Glancing at the new General Huo Chi who was sitting next to him, the Fat Head Chief nodded, "Just three months, and then we will need the help of the divine envoys of the cult!"
"Of course!" Chi Yue said calmly.
Chi Yue's expression made him a little unhappy in the eyes of the fat-headed chief. Every time he begged the Huo Chi Sect to send out masters, all the plundered training resources would be handed over to them for distribution. If this continued, how long would it take for their palace to cultivate enough masters?
Wouldn’t it be true that the masters who competed against the Huo Chi Cult would always be controlled by the Huo Chi Cult?
Feeling unhappy, the fat-headed chief subconsciously pressed harder, and this time, the slave girl finally couldn't help but let out a slight moan.
"Huh?" The fat-headed chief frowned.
The slave girl suddenly felt cold all over when she heard this cold snort.
Her body was trembling slightly, and there was only one thought in her mind. It was over, and what awaited her would be a fate worse than death.
As slaves, they are not even qualified to commit suicide. According to Huo Chi law, slaves who commit suicide will be fed to ferocious beasts. In the beliefs of people in southern Xinjiang, the dead who are eaten by ferocious beasts or humans cannot enter reincarnation.
, will never be reincarnated.
Therefore, although many slaves longed for death, they did not dare to commit suicide.
The fat-headed chief laughed sinisterly twice, as if he was thinking about how to punish the slave girl tonight to vent his depression. But at this moment, a cold voice fell from the sky and enveloped the entire minaret.
"Sorry! I'm afraid you won't have the chance to wait three months!"
The voice was full of murderous intent and carried a heart-stopping anger that made the fat-headed chief tremble. He immediately stood up and looked above his head in horror, but all he saw was the dark ceiling.
"who!?"
The fat-headed chief pushed the female slave in his arms away, with a look of shock and confusion on his face, but then he thought that the leader of Huo Chi was also there, and that many masters of the Huo Chi sect were not far away. He finally felt a little at ease. These people usually eat people.
Those damn guys who don't spit out bones really have no strength to speak of, otherwise the Fire Chi Tribe wouldn't have been able to sweep across southern and northern Xinjiang in recent years.
The face of Huo Chi Headmaster Chi Yue also changed slightly. This person was able to hide from his perception and sneak into the tightly guarded Huo Chi Tower.
"Who? Come out! Don't be pretentious!" Chi Yue's voice still remained calm. He had the capital to be calm. His own cultivation had reached the late acquired stage. With the immortal fire essence, he was difficult to find among the acquired warriors.
Encounter an enemy!
In the entire southern Xinjiang, he is not only ranked first in strength, but is at least in the top five. Now he is on his territory, and with the help of his subordinates, he is not afraid of anyone at all.!~!
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