Urban Super Cultivation

As Situ Shaofeng's voice fell, the scene suddenly became silent.

Most of the monks looked at the old white-bearded ghost with pity, but no one ridiculed him. The old white-bearded ghost's reputation is still very good. Such monks are already rare in the current environment.

It's just that everyone doesn't understand that execution of a monk at the transformation stage can be done in the Xingtang of the Weihai Gang headquarters. Why is there such a big momentum?

"He, hehe, don't bother to think in vain, he won't come."

The old white beard who knew the inside story gave a sad smile.

He understood that the co-author Situ Shaofeng wanted to use him as a bait to lure Lin Dasheng out, presumably as long as Lin Dasheng came out to rescue him, he would just fall into the trap set up by his Situ Bo.

At that time, surrounded by the net of heaven and earth, let alone a cultivator of the God of Transformation, there is absolutely no possibility of escape even if the power of the fit period comes.

But Old Ghost White Beard changed his mind, but he didn't worry much.

I and Lin Dasheng are really close friends.

Don't say it's a joyous drink, it's just a chat together, talking about things, and counting, the two people really know each other for less than two hours.

Two hours to be able to give a heart-wrenching friend?

If it was before, the old ghost with white beard might still hold that glimmer of hope.

But now, since he saw that the monks who used to be brothers and brothers and had good relations with him would put aside their identities to protect themselves, the old ghost with white beard could see through.

What kind of friends, what kind of friendship, does not exist in this realm of comprehension where the weak and the strong.

But Old Ghost White Beard didn't blame them in his heart.

After all, in the realm of comprehension, everyone wants to save their lives. In order to save their lives and extend their lifespan, these monks dare not face it even when faced with a little danger, so they stayed for a lifetime.

Recalling the scene of chatting with Lin Dasheng, although the old ghost with white beard felt that this Lin Dasheng seemed to be different from other monks, in Dasheng Lin, the old ghost with white beard felt a strong mystery.

But even so, the old ghost with white beard would not think that Lin Dasheng would really take the risk with his own body and come to this mortal situation alone.

Unless, he is a fool.

"Bring back."

Situ Shaofeng glanced at him coldly and waved his big hand. The people who were guarding him once again set up the old ghost with white beard, and immediately everyone hurried to the Weihai Gang headquarters.

Originally, the life and death of a monk during the transformation period did not cause much disturbance in Xihua City.

Although Xihua City is not big, there are many cultivators who transform into gods. Isn’t it normal for so many cultivators to die one or two?

But because the old ghost with white beard himself has a good reputation, and Situ Shaofeng deliberately promoted it, so that he made a lot of noise, spread ten to ten, and soon spread throughout Xihua City.

"Strange, this old ghost with white beard is in the stage of transformation, why is the Situ Shao summit so high-profile?"

"I don't know. In fact, I am more concerned about why the old ghost with white beard was arrested."

"Hey, don't you know, the last time the old ghost with white beard came to Xihua City, he went to See Huanju. I was there at the time, as if it was because I helped a man named Lin Dasheng and said something. I offended Master Situ, and it was Dasheng Lin that really annoyed Master Situ, so Young Master Situ mainly wanted to catch the old white-bearded ghost and use the old white-bearded ghost as a bait to force Lin Dasheng out."

"I remembered that when you said that, I remembered that I brought the spirit stone and dragged the blessing of that Lin Dasheng. It was a whole million low-grade spirit stone. I used it for a month and still haven't used half of it. That thing is not over yet."

"Yes, I thought that Dasheng Lin would be found and dismembered by the Weihai Gang as soon as he left Xunhuanju. Now it seems that he is still alive."

All kinds of speeches were passed on in the streets and lanes of Sihua City.

Many of the truths were spread by Situ Shaofeng.

Come and go, not only the old ghost with white beard is famous, but also Lin Dasheng is also famous.

Some monks even openly opened the gambling market, betting whether Dasheng Lin had the courage to rescue the old white beard in three days.

However, the man who started the market soon regretted it.

Because except for a few, only a little bit of spirit stone was placed on the option of Lin Dashenghui, the remaining ninety-nine percent of the cultivators chose to press on Lin Dasheng and would not save them.

In less than two days, the monk received tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones.

Although the odds are relatively low, only a few tenths, but there are still people who are happy to bet.

After all, in the eyes of most people, this is a matter of no suspense.

Even Lin Dasheng’s odds of saving people have reached one to thirty.

However, this monk was also from the Weihai Gang, and was still a high-level person in the fit period, so no monk would worry that he would fall back on the bill, and there was still a steady stream of spirit stones entering the monk's pocket.

At the same time, the Weihai Gang headquarters.

"Brother Zhang, have you really decided?"

In a secret room, Situ Bo, Lu An and others were all present.

At this time, Zhang Xiong was sitting cross-legged on the ground ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the breath on his body surged up and down, and it subsided after a long time.

Zhang Xiong opened his eyes, stood up, with his hands on his back, and slowly said: "Now we have changed locations, and I was indeed bombarded by the second rank thunder tribulation last time. Although I did not complete the breakthrough, my body There is still a trace of thunder and lightning power, which will be of great help to the following disaster, so tomorrow, I decided to find a deserted place nearby to carry out the disaster."

"But Uncle Zhang, then Lin Dasheng...I'm afraid he will come to make trouble."

Situ Shaofeng said with some worry.

"The nephew can rest assured that we will go back to choose the place to cross the robbery later, and then I will personally take the action and set up the big formation. Not to mention that Lin Dasheng only has a special stage, even if he is a monk in the fit stage, I will ensure that he will come or not. Back."

Lu An said with a sneer.

It's just not clear. If he knew that Lin Dasheng was the one in the auction box the day before yesterday, who admired him in the arrangement, what would he think?

"Well, in that case, both of us will proceed together. I want to see if Lin Dasheng continues to shrink up, or choose to save people, or go to Uncle Zhang's side."

Situ Shaofeng said coldly.

However, Lin Feng, the protagonist they were talking about, had just patched Chi Takisuo again at this time.

Lin Feng paled and opened his eyes. Up to now, he has helped Qian Takisuo repair four times.

And the extent of Chitakisuo's damage was finally only two levels left.

I guess it should be almost done again.

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