"Interesting, there is such a powerful person in a small place like Jiangdong City?"
The woman in blue robe had a look of surprise in her eyes, and then said, "You should understand the rules of my Blood Ling Pavilion. Are you sure you want to entrust me with a task?"
"No no no."
The venerable general waved his hands quickly.
"Um?"
The originally calm gaze of the woman in blue suddenly became extremely sharp.
For a moment, there was a chilling atmosphere in the hall.
The venerable general had a cold sweat on his face: "Wait a minute, I'm not saying I won't entrust the task, but I have other alternative ways to pay the price."
He had no doubt that if anyone dared to play tricks on the blue-robed woman, they would definitely not be able to leave this attic.
"I see."
The woman in blue robe smiled elegantly again, and her murderous intent disappeared, "If you don't give me a price, then it's just a favor."
"yes."
The venerable general quickly took out Kong Ye's gun talisman.
The blue-robed woman glanced at the spear talisman and suddenly felt relieved: "Back then, our pavilion master escaped from the Sword Ancestor territory, and your clan leader also made a lot of efforts. This favor is indeed worth the price."
"That"
The venerable general breathed a sigh of relief.
"After the matter is completed, we will notify you to come and receive the head."
The woman in blue robe said.
Is the venerable immortal?
That is only for ordinary sages and true kings.
But for someone like the master of the Blood Ling Pavilion, a former sword-killing monarch, there are many ways to kill the venerable one.
As long as she sends a killer to suppress Lin Mu and brings Lin Mu back to Xueling Pavilion, she can use the treasure given by the master of Xueling Pavilion to kill Lin Mu and cut off Lin Mu's head.
"good."
The venerable general was extremely pleased.
He, a dignified venerable man, was beaten so badly by Lin Mu that day and lost face in front of a group of ants in a small town. This was undoubtedly a huge shame for him.
At this time, he seemed to have seen Lin Mu's head. Because Xueling Pavilion had never failed to take action, he would definitely use Lin Mu's head as a chamber pot.
After the venerable general left, the woman in blue robe used the powerful intelligence system of Xueling Pavilion to start collecting information about Lin Mu.
But the scope of her intelligence collection was limited to the Gunzu territory, and she did not connect Lin Mu with other territories at all.
After all, if you want to cross borders, the price you pay is huge.
Their Blood Ling Pavilion Master is just an exception. Only with the approval of the Gun Ancestor can he settle down in the Gun Ancestor's territory.
What's more, the Venerable who came across the border must have a huge mission, and it is impossible for him to live in a small border town like Lin Mu.
More importantly, from all the information she collected later, she learned that this Lin Mu used a gun, so it was impossible for him to be a true cultivator from other realms.
Therefore, the woman in blue robe directly excluded other territories and only collected in the Gun Ancestor territory.
As a result, she naturally discovered that there was no such person in the list of masters in the Gunzu Territory.
"Every person who is a true cultivator above the seventh level of the True Lord is recorded in our Blood Ling Pavilion. There cannot be any omissions. The absence of information about this Lin Mu means that his cultivation level will not exceed the seventh level of the True Lord."
The woman in blue robe quickly came to a conclusion.
After all, although there are not many True Lords in the Gun Ancestor territory, there are still many. For those True Lords below the seventh level, even the Blood Ling Pavilion cannot register all of them.
It didn't take long for the woman in blue robe to make arrangements.
The one who performs the task is the Silver Medal Killer Sword Demon of Xueling Pavilion.
The person in charge of the mission is Feng Jiuyang, the gold medal killer of Xueling Pavilion.
In Xueling Pavilion, every mission has an executor and a person in charge.
The executor is the person who performs the specific task, while the person in charge is responsible for secretly controlling the situation and preventing accidents in the task.
This is also the reason why Xue Ling Pavilion has never failed a mission.
Generally speaking, the person in charge does not need to take action. You can get part of the reward by following in secret. However, when something unexpected happens during the mission, the person in charge needs to take action.
The killers of Xueling Pavilion are divided into five levels: stone medal, iron medal, bronze medal, silver medal and gold medal.
Among them, the most terrifying thing is the gold medal. There are only seven gold medal killers in the entire Xueling Pavilion.
The gold medal killer is a terrifying existence at the level of a true king.
Feng Jiuyang is a true king.
Moreover, he is different from other gold medal killers in Xueling Pavilion.
The other gold medal killers were all brought by the Killing Sword Monarch from the Sword Ancestor's territory and belonged to the original team of the Killing Sword Monarch.
This Feng Jiuyang was a master in the Gun Ancestor territory and later joined the Blood Ling Pavilion.
Within the territory of the Xingqiang Kingdom, in the snow in the north, six figures were sitting around a bonfire, on which a skinned snow mountain snow monster was roasting.
"Here comes the mission."
A man with a scar on the bridge of his nose suddenly grinned.
"Oh? Boss, who do you want us to kill?"
The respectable man next to him said with bright eyes.
The scarred man is none other than the Silver Medal Killer Sword Demon of Xueling Pavilion.
The killers of Xueling Pavilion are different from other killers. They do not act alone. Each killer cultivates his own power and pays attention to precise cooperation when performing tasks.
"It was to kill the guard of a small family."
The sword demon laughed.
"Little family guard?"
The venerable person before said doubtfully.
"Jiangdong City, a guard of the Jiang family."
The sword demon didn't care much, "I defeated a third-level venerable, and his cultivation level is estimated to be between the fourth and sixth levels."
When other people heard this, they were also very relaxed.
The venerable person before said: "Boss, if there is no need for you to take action on such a small task, just let me do it."
This venerable possesses the sixth level of true respect.
The sword demon is a seventh-level true master.
This time, in order to repay Kong Ye's favor, Xueling Pavilion still paid a lot of money, just to be sure, so that Kong Ye wouldn't bother him in the future.
"Since it is a task assigned by the superiors, there is no reason for me not to go."
The sword demon shook his head and said, "Let's do this. I'll go with you. If the idea is tricky, I'll take action. Normally, I'll leave it to you to play."
"Okay."
The people next to him were all in high spirits.
"Let's get going."
The sword demon grabbed the roasted snow demon riding on the bonfire and divided the roasted snow demon into six parts with a flick of his wrist.
The six of them had a great feast, and in less than a minute they killed a snow monster and went straight on their way.
At dusk, a snow sculpture flew over Jiangdong City.
"Boss, we're here."
One of the sages said.
The sword demon opened his eyes and looked down: "You go and have fun first, I will watch from here."
"Hahaha, boss, I guess we won't need you to take action, we will resolve the battle soon."
The other five venerables laughed loudly and landed towards the city below.
Jiang family.
Lin Mu read the gun manual while analyzing the mysterious blood in his body.
As he expected, this mysterious blood was no less powerful than immortal blood and divine blood.
Thinking about the fact that the three major heavens in this world had fought in ancient times, Lin Mu estimated that this mysterious blood was probably the blood of a certain heaven.
"Unfortunately, without divine tears, this mysterious blood cannot be decoded within a period of time."
Lin Mu secretly regretted that with his current level of analysis, even tens of thousands of years would not be able to decipher the structure of this mysterious blood.
"Um?"
Suddenly, he raised his brows, as if he sensed something.