Seeking the Way of Immortality

Mo Lingyun changed his face in shock. This man appeared out of nowhere, and his methods were truly shocking. Even he did not dare to challenge him lightly.

Not to mention Xi Xinchao and Shouning Yun who were among them.

The Ghost King Seal over there had already killed the female cultivator, and the Huntian Cauldron appeared at some point and absorbed the female cultivator's soul.

At the same time, the other two monks died one after another. They did not even have the ability to resist, and were directly wiped out by Gengjin Sword Intent.

Sword Intent of one to three levels can already attack on its own. Ordinary Nascent Soul early stage monks are no match at all. What's more, those two monks have already been drained of wine and sex. How can they withstand Wu Zheng's full blow.

The Huntian Cauldron and the Ghost King's Seal directly imprisoned the Nascent Souls of the three people, leaving them with no chance to escape.

Xi Xinchao and Shouning Yun's faces were pale. They had no way of resisting the two sharp swords, one water and one fire. They watched helplessly as the swords penetrated their layers of defense.

Wu Zhiming's color changed in shock, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he wanted to turn around and run away, but Huang Yu itself was powerful enough to compete with the late-stage great monks. At this time, it was just to entangle him, and there was no need to put in too much effort at all.

"Bitch, get out of here!" Wu Zhiming roared loudly.

All he got in exchange was a sharper attack from Huang Yu!

"Who are this man's family of three? They are so tyrannical."

"I don't know. Before these three people entered the city, they were blocked by Shan Yuanju. After teasing them, they died unexpectedly. Until now, we don't even know this person's name."

"My dear, this Bi Wen Sect is coming to an end! Who wouldn't offend anyone, but they offended this evil star. They deserve their misfortune."

"Indeed, there is an old saying that says, 'Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds, and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds. If you don't get retribution, the time has not yet come!' Ah!"

The monks were all sighing. Mo Lingyun's expression was stern. The man in front of him didn't even look at him, or even say hello. This made him very embarrassed. After all, he was also the lord of the city. , and his cultivation has advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage, yet he was ignored by others.

Xi Xinchao and Shouning Yun were both cruel and ruthless people. They directly exploded their bodies and Yuanying escaped, hoping to block Wu Zheng for a moment and gain a chance to escape.

However, Wu Zheng smiled faintly, ignored it, and appeared beside Huang Yu in a flash.

Xi Xinchao and Shouning Yun were overjoyed and ran away in two directions. Unexpectedly, the Ghost King's Seal and the Huntian Cauldron were already suspended above their heads. For such a great tonic, not only the Huntian Cauldron, but also the Ghost King's Seal I was also overjoyed, how could I let it go.

"Sir, please spare my life. I am willing to be a slave."

What is surprising is that Wu Zhiming did not feel sad at all when he saw his son and his apprentice dead. Instead, he knelt down and prostrated on the ground, not daring to resist.

"Well, are you sure you don't want to take revenge?" Wu Zheng asked with a half-smile.

"Sir, they brought it upon themselves and have nothing to do with the old slave. Please accept the old slave," Wu Zhiming said tremblingly.

Just kidding, why take revenge? Although Xi Xinchao and Shouning Yun are not as strong as him, their combat power is already on par with him, but they can't even escape the Nascent Soul. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker? Obviously, living is the best result. As for things like dignity, what is their value!

"Oh, Biwen Sect, you don't want it?"

"Sir, the Biwen Sect has ceased to exist in name only. I will disband the sect in a moment. From then on, I will follow you and serve you through fire and water." Wu Zhiming said in fear, fearing that the man in front of him would kill him if he was unhappy.

"Hmph, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate and you have a good intention. I will spare your life today. If you do it again, I will make your soul fly away." Wu Zheng said coldly.

"Thank you, sir. I am definitely sincere and do good. If I do it again, I hope the sky will thunder." Seeing that he would survive, Wu Zhiming swore directly, with snot and tears flowing from his nose for a while.

"Let go of your consciousness."

Wu Zhiming relaxed his mind as he was told. As Wu Zheng trembled his fingers, a nine-color light shot into Wu Zhiming's sea of ​​consciousness: "I am the only one who can break this restriction in the world. If you are dedicated to good deeds, a hundred years later I will give you your freedom.”

What Wu Zheng said was true. The nine-color hair restriction was transformed by his nine kinds of true essence. Ordinary monks could not unlock it at all. Even the ordinary gods were helpless without harming Wu Zhiming's soul. Not to mention Wu Zhiming!

What was originally placed within the consciousness of Ni Kuang and the other four was just a general restriction. To be honest, that was because he deliberately pretended not to know. Otherwise, how could he not know if Ni Kuang had violated the restrictions he had placed several times?

Wu Zhiming knew in his heart that the restriction was placed within his sea of ​​consciousness, and no one knew its power better than him. His soul was a bit creepy and timid, so one could imagine how powerful it was.

"Well, you go to the Biwen Sect, disband the sect, and at the same time release the imprisoned monks and ordinary people, and make compensation for the evil things your Biwen Sect has done over the years. Come back in ten days Look for me in the city," Wu Zheng ordered Wu Zhiming.

"Yes, I will obey your Majesty's decree."

Wu Zhiming was jealous to the end, turned around and flew towards Biwen Sect.

"Fellow Taoist, this person is on the evil side, we can't just let him go!" Mo Lingyun stepped forward and said.

"Hmph, a dignified great monk has allowed the Biwen Sect to do evil for many years. I don't believe that you don't have the strength to eradicate the Biwen Sect."

"What does this mean, fellow Taoist?"

"Hmph, Lord City Lord, do you want me to tell you about it in front of millions of people in Mo City?" Wu Zheng sneered. When he just set up the ban for Wu Zhiming, he had already known all the tricks in Wu Zhiming's mind.

The so-called combination of officials and bandits, if there was no connivance from the Lord of Mo City, no matter how arrogant Wu Zhiming was, he would not dare to cause trouble for more than ten years. It is obvious that the two families are in collusion.

"Daoyou, this matter is over, I'll take my leave."

Mo Lingyun's expression moved, knowing that the man in front of him already knew something, so he didn't dare to say more, and directly used his speed of escape and disappeared in Mo City.

Just kidding, if he dared to say more, Mo Lingyun believed that the man in front of him would never be soft on him. At that time, let alone the position of City Lord! Whether he can survive is a problem!

"Daddy is great!" Wu Xueting hung on Wu Zheng like an octopus and acted like a spoiled child.

Huang Yu hugged Wu Zheng's arm, and the family of three walked into the city.

The Ghost King Seal and the Hun Tian Ding had already entered Wu Zheng's body during the moment they were talking. In addition to collecting four of them, Wu Zheng, the Nascent Soul, gave the remaining two to the Hun Tian Ding and the Ghost King Seal, one each, and gave them to them to refine!

The Hun Tian Ding had devoured the souls of several people and had recovered a lot. At this time, refining an ordinary Nascent Soul in the early stage would only speed up its recovery, and there was no big deal!