Ming Gongling looked at the mysterious man in front of him. Judging from the appearance, although the old man behaved a bit strangely and didn't like the sun, he was not a demon. It was really inconsistent with his status as a follower of the evil god. Or are their images carefully painted in the sky? But no matter what reason was hidden in it, Ming Gongling felt a sense of disgust in his heart. He is not an innocent young girl who expresses her emotions freely. She hates this person just because his status as a follower of the evil god will affect his career.
Now that the two sides are cooperating, he can naturally endure it. Once the matter is over, he will kill this weird old man, which can be regarded as a great achievement. The Lingwei's ability is to resist the Moon Watching Realm monks.
"How many rioting Wukang fish are there?"
The old man opened his narrow eyes and moved his fingers constantly, as if counting the numbers. In fact, he had already figured out the number of Wukang fish before he came here, and now he was just pretending.
As a believer of the evil god, at the moment when the belief in the evil god is in decline, it can be said that it is very rare to achieve the realm of Wangyue Realm by relying on scarce resources. He is now nearly a hundred years old, and the crises he has experienced are worse and more terrible than the young people in front of him imagined. He has long been clear of what these Tianfu officials are thinking.
Similarly, in order for his plan to proceed smoothly, he must also cooperate with Ming Gong Ling. It's a pity that something happened to Wukangyu, otherwise half a month would be enough to capture Jianping City and wipe out the Shan Sect before Xuan Mingdao could react. Now the Wukang level is only tens of thousands, and the Xuan realm level is only a few thousand. I can only massacre a city in a small way to give the best blessings to the evil lord before he comes.
"The number is not large, only three or four thousand."
Ming Gong Ling made up his mind and said: "Then I will arrange the number of five thousand here. At that time, I will send a batch of Xuanjing sacrifices to the front line as the master's reward."
The old man's eyes flashed, showing the rotten teeth in his mouth, and said: "Okay, thank you Ming Changshi. After all, the old man is just a street rat. How can he obtain a batch of high-quality sacrifices so easily and without any future troubles? It’s really rare in today’s world.”
Ming Gong Ling said: "Then please be more careful, Master. It's best to postpone the attack until evening to buy me some time."
The old man frowned and said: "This is a bit troublesome. A clever woman can't make a meal without rice. The old man needs a mysterious sacrifice with sufficient blood and essence to act. I think the commander at your door is good, so why not just use him."
Ming Gongling sneered in his heart, but his face was still kind and genuine: "Master, I have already prepared what you need."
The old man was startled, "Oh? It doesn't matter if you don't have enough blood. It would be best if you are a general."
Ming Gongling took out a note he had already written, handed it to the old man, and said: "Master, don't worry about this. This morning I dealt with a disobedient little man named Ning. He was a rich man before this morning. He looks like He has five majors and three majors. He eats delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, and his blood is very full. Moreover, he joined the army in his early years and was once a small commander. His cultivation is not bad. Over the years, in order to establish a caravan and go out to sell goods, he has also experienced life and death in battles. There is still some blood. He has now been removed from Jianping City, and no one cares about his life or death. Master can do whatever he wants."
The old man took the note and read: "Ning Tong..."
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The old man took the note and headed all the way to the north of the city. There was a civilian area with dense houses, but there were naturally few monks. The old man unfolded his spiritual sense to explore the past, and immediately locked onto the person with strong blood and profound cultivation. He landed directly on the roof. The tiles under his feet seemed to be in disrepair, with many gaps exposed. Looking into the house through the cracks, one can see many spider webs in the corners and a lot of dust on the walls.
Moving his eyes again, he could see a big white fat man lying on a simple wooden platform, leaning on a wine bottle. In front of it was a pig's head wrapped in oil paper, and a half-eaten cantaloupe.
The old man murmured: "This fat pig is not simple."
It turns out that Ning Tong, despite his bad appearance, has sufficient energy and blood, strong muscles and bones, the true energy in his body is unified, and his foundation is solid. At first glance, he looks like someone who has worked hard to cultivate. Look at the snoring, which is so loud that the real energy in the body moves around in a circle, making the realm more profound.
Although Xuanjing monks can use their true energy to increase their strength even if they don't practice, those who really want to increase their strength through eating and sleeping need to practice hard and comprehend. Otherwise, they must have a tough mind and work hard, or else they must be talented. Extraordinary.
The old man dropped from the roof, pushed aside the weeds, and kicked the door open.
Although he was old and skinny, this kick was full of momentum. It instantly woke up Ning Tong, who was sleeping soundly. He turned over and lay down, pulled out a fine gold steel knife, and yelled: "What kid is disturbing his grandma?" grandfather!"
Judging from his appearance, it was none other than Mr. Ning, who had been deprived of his property by Ming Gong Ling in the morning. In less than half a day, he was already so depressed that he was drinking here.
The old man looked at Ning Tong, with a look of confusion on his wrinkled face. He couldn't understand that this young Xuanjing monk was holding a steel knife used by an ordinary person in his hand. Let alone using it, half of the zhenqi injected into it would probably be lost. Might as well be empty handed. Little did he know that Ning Tong had already gone bankrupt, and this knife was the best weapon he could afford now.
"It turned out to be an old man. Could this be your home? Grandpa had nowhere to go today, so he slept here. He was afraid of death, so he went out and found a doghouse to sleep in."
Ning Tong waved the steel knife fiercely to threaten him. He couldn't feel the old man's cultivation at this moment and thought he was an ordinary person.
The old man looked fiercely and asked, "Are you Ning Tong?"
Ning Tong felt cold for no reason, secretly thinking that this old man was not simple. Hearing the old man's question, he suddenly understood, "You were sent by that old dog Ming Gong Ling to take my life! Well, well, he still wants to Kill them all. It's a pity that I'm so tough on life. After surviving this misfortune today, I will seek revenge on him tomorrow."
Ning Tong looked at the old man and said, "You are a good old man. If you don't speak, I will treat you as an ordinary person. Do you dare to tell me your name?"
The old man said: "Old man Gu Qi."
"Have not heard."
Gu Qi smiled with cracked teeth and said, "You'll know me right away."
Ning Tong saw that Gu Qi was obviously coming to kill him, but he still refused to take action. He seemed to be waiting for him to make a move or escape? How arrogant!
Ning Tong straightened up the steel knife and swung it towards Gu Qi's neck. His true energy was domineering and his fighting spirit was fierce, just like the tactics of a marching soldier. But Gu Qi only stretched out two fingers and clamped the steel knife in his hand. No matter how hard Ning Tong tried, he couldn't break free.
Gu Qi said calmly: "You are not bad, you are better than that commander."
Ning Tong was horrified and immediately lost his will to fight and turned around to escape. Gu Qi reached out and flicked his hand in the air, and an invisible force emerged, rolling him back and throwing him to the ground. Gu Qi's whole body's energy was thrown away, and he lost his ability to resist for a while. To deal with an opponent of this level, Gu Qi didn't even need to show his true skills.
Ning Tong was extremely horrified and said: "Senior's methods are superb, why should he be a lackey of the Ming family? Even Ming Qishan of the Ming family may not be your opponent."
Gu Qi laughed, "Who do you think you are, you know who is stronger or weaker between me and Ming Qishan? However, if he comes to Jianping City now, I don't mind killing him together. The Evil God will definitely like this very much." Sacrifice, and then reward us so that the evil lord can come as soon as possible."
"Evil God? You...are you a follower of the Evil God?!"
Ning Tong felt that his mind was a little hard to turn around. The people from Tianfu and the evil gods were colluding with each other. For a long time, I just sighed.
Gu Qi asked: "Fat boy, why are you sighing?"
Ning Tong, who had no life or death at the moment, was much more open-minded and said: "I have mastered the life of Ming Gong Ling who colluded with the followers of the evil god, which is enough to make him die without a burial place. Unfortunately, the senior is here, but I can no longer take revenge." .”
Gu Qi said: "Don't be dissatisfied. Even if my disciple comes today, you will still be defeated."
"It seems that today is the day of my death no matter what."
"Who said that!" Gu Qi suddenly raised his voice, which for some reason shocked Ning Tong. "Senior, do you want to give me a way out? If I have a chance, I will definitely find Ming Gongling to take revenge and kill him."
Gu Qi said: "Kill him if you want. What does it have to do with me?"
Ning Tong was a little confused again, "Senior, you..."
Gu Qi's tone was sinister, "I hate it the most when others plot against me. If I just give you to me, but you still want me to come over and remove hidden dangers for him, am I his servant?"
Ning Tongtong: "Senior, of course not. Then Ming Gong Ling is the worst thing."
Gu Qi said: "He wants you to die, but I want to let you live. From today on, you will practice with me."
Ning Tong was startled and said: "Senior, this is a bit bad."
Gu Qi's eyes widened, "Why, are you afraid of becoming a follower of the evil god and being hunted down?"
Ning Tong felt Gu Qi's murderous intention, but he still dared to refuse. He just said: "Although I don't know why senior cooperated with Ming Gong Ling, I guess there must be something unsolved. Senior left me alive, what's going on with Ming Gong Ling?" solve."
"Hmph! He's nothing. It's still unclear whether he can survive tonight. Come with me and lead the way!"
Ning Tong asked cautiously: "Where are you going, senior?"
"Anywhere is fine. Since you survived, then find me another Xuanjing monk as a sacrifice."
Ning Tong wanted to say that Shan Sect would catch a lot of them, but he didn't dare to joke when he thought that his life was still in someone's hands. He remembered that he had stood up for the Chamber of Commerce in the morning, but was betrayed in the end, and no one helped him. He made up his mind and said: "Senior, follow me. The Li family in this city is a family that has been prosperous in Jianping City for hundreds of years. It has a profound heritage. , there must be the Xuanjing monk you want inside."
"Okay, take me with you now. If you behave well, I will teach you some skills. Even the evil god's sacrificial weapon is not impossible to give you one or two."
Ning Tong's figure trembled. Was he going to become a follower of the evil god? But in the end, he gritted his teeth and swore in his heart that he would take revenge on the Li family and Ming Gongling no matter what the cost. I'll get some interest back tonight.
