The Daily Life of the Immortal King

With a loud bang, the door of the building where Jiang Yingying was imprisoned was burst open by the red spirit light simulated by Ao Hai. The ancient stone door was instantly torn into pieces, neatly cut into pieces of tofu.

Lotus Sun stepped in with the nine-tailed Fox mask on, but Silver Fox quickly grabbed Jiang Yingying by the throat.

“If you come any closer, I’ll kill him!”Silver Fox was truly afraid, the expression on his face twisted.

“Ha.”

Lotus sun smiled lightly, not putting Silver Fox and the others in her eyes at all. Sword Qi surged from her body, instantly splitting into several sword Qi incarnations, at an incredible speed, they appeared behind the people of the Roaring Sky Alliance, including Silver Fox, like ghosts.

These sword Qi incarnations had precise positioning. They appeared almost instantaneously and caught Silver Fox and the others in a flash. Then, they supported their legs and buried them into the ground, leaving only their heads exposed.

The instantaneous completion of the operation left Silver Fox and the others unable to react at all.

The Sword Qi was too strong and fierce. When the sword Qi avatar approached, it blew away the cloth covering Jiang Yingying’s eyes.

After a blinding halo, Jiang Yingying finally recognized the person in the light..

“You Are...”

“Your grandfather asked me to save you,”Lotus Sun said after a pause.

She deliberately changed her voice so that Jiang Yingying wouldn’t be able to hear it.

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“There are two people at my door. One is a scarecrow, and the other is also a scarecrow...”

At that moment, Wang Ling suddenly remembered a passage from an ancient literary classic.

The name of this classic was “The saying of the eternal swiftness”, and it was a collection of classic sayings from all the great literary masters of the ancient times. It was said to be a great help in purifying one’s mind and even helping one break through a critical bottleneck.

As for why he suddenly remembered these words, it was also because he had seen these black divine birds woven from “Doomsday straw”in front of him. There were over ten thousand black divine birds, and all of them were woven from such mystical materials, the strength of the person behind the scenes could indeed be said to be extraordinary.

Wang Ling asked the rest of the eternal practitioners in the corpse painting, and no one seemed to be able to think of anyone who was particularly good at using this kind of straw.

Because there were quite a few ancients who knew how to weave “Doomsday Straw,”it was only natural that not many people would pay attention to the situation of the people around them.

If someone had deliberately hidden their abilities from the ancients until now, it would indeed be difficult for these ancients to think about it.

“This person must have hidden it very well. The weaving of doomsday straw is very troublesome. To be able to weave these black birds on such a scale, this person must at least be at the ancestor realm.”

“In that case, as you can see, what realm is the ancestor realm? Is It Ren Zu, Earth Zu, or Heaven Zu? Or is it possible that it’s the ancestor king or Ancestor Immortal?”

“It’s impossible that it’s the ancestor king or ancestor immortal. The higher realms have a higher probability.”

“Sigh, there’s no point in discussing this person’s realm here. In any case, it’s impossible for this person to really defeat Ling Zhenren.”

Wang Ling:”...”

“In my opinion, it’s not a matter of beating Ling Zhenren; even Miss Lotus Sun can’t deal with this person.”

Inside the supreme corpse-wrapping diagram, a group of eternal warriors with their skeletal bodies were engaged in an intense discussion.

There was no doubt that this was the truth.

In fact, Wang Ling’s misgivings about these eternal warriors weren’t about how strong they were, but rather what they had done after escaping dao ancestor Wang’s “Devil’s hand”? Why had they all embarked on the path of aiding the wicked?

Of course, these questions would come later.

After all, Wang Ling still hadn’t figured out the real reason why dao ancestor Wang had used all sorts of excuses to seal the eternal warriors in the corpse map back then.

He felt that the best way to find out was to ask Dao ancestor Wang directly... the main thing was that he didn’t have any clues at the moment, so when he could fully deduce the logic behind dao ancestor Wang’s actions.., he didn’t know how long it would take.

But putting everything aside and speaking only from instinct, Wang Ling felt that Dao ancestor Wang’s actions were actually a form of protection.

Although Dao ancestor Wang’s current reputation wasn’t good, and he had always been viewed as an enemy by these immemorial cultivators, he had been called “Old thief Wang”.

But Wang Ling still felt that his instincts might be right.

As he was thinking, he had already entered the vicinity of treasure city in a snow-white sportswear, and Lotus Sun had rescued Jiang Yingying, thus, his purpose for this trip wasn’t to rescue Jiang Yingying... it was to find Wang Muyu in advance and avoid a blunder.

He realized that the little guy had a terrible temper. He usually looked so obedient and well-behaved, but in the end, he turned on him as soon as he said it.

In the end, he was still a child.

According to Odd Zhuo’s arrangements, Wang Ling also went to the spirit plant stall and took the pass to the underground intelligence market, as well as a raccoon mask.

But just as he put it on, an old man suddenly walked over to him.

“Young man, which side did you come from?”

He seemed to have heard a very familiar voice on television.

When Wang Ling turned his head, he couldn’t help revealing a stunned expression under the mask.

Because the person standing behind him was none other than martial Saint Jiang himself..

However, martial Saint Jiang had deliberately used shapeshifting to prevent others from seeing his true appearance.

But how could such shapeshifting escape Wang Ling’s eyes.

He had also come for the pass and mask, and hadn’t seen Wang Ling’s face. When he walked in, Wang Ling had already put on the raccoon mask.

Seeing this familiar operation, martial Saint Jiang instantly knew that this young man in front of him was probably someone sent by the war sect.

Martial Saint Jiang looked at Wang Ling and raised his eyebrows. “Young man, you have some guts. Are you also here on a Mission?”

Wang Ling:”...”

Martial saint didn’t say much, and there wasn’t a smile on his face at all. He immediately put on the Sichuan opera mask prepared by the shop owner and then looked at Wang Ling. “Since you’re already here, let’s go together.”

Wang Ling:”...”

He could sense the vitality of a young man in Wang Ling, so he judged that Wang Ling was very young and not very strong.

It was good for young people to have drive, but the underground market was a big black market after all, and the waters were very deep. It would be boorish to simply charge forward.

“Young man, sometimes it’s good to have drive, but we have to take a look at the actual situation. But don’t worry, since this old man is here, we can act together to ensure that you’re safe. “In addition, this is also a rare opportunity to learn.”

Wang Ling:”...”

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After another dozen or so seconds, Wang Ling followed Martial Saint Jiang into the underground intelligence trading market.

At the same time, the owner of the Spirit Plant Shop, who was in charge of handing over the mask and pass, also took off his mask.

He was none other than Zhou Ziyi, who odd Zhuo had pulled over to help.

After seeing Wang Ling enter the underground market with the martial saint, zhou Ziyi immediately called Odd Zhuo to report the situation. “Shifu... Shifu happened to run into the martial saint when he was taking the token, and now he’s going in with him!”

Odd Zhuo facepalmed.”...”

They were really about to form a table of Mahjong!