Chapter 360 Reward

Sin City is located on the border between Yunzhou and Yuezhou. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

There are many wicked people gathered here, and some monks who have caused serious disasters will come here to take refuge, which can be called a mix of fish and dragons.

In this city, the most high-end combat power is the powerhouse of the Core Formation Stage. Each of them is as high as a king, with the strongest combat power in this place, overlooking the entire city of sin.

For the monks in the city of sin, the powerhouse at the stage of formation is the supreme heaven, representing absolute authority, and no one has ever dared to go against it!

Therefore, when they learned that Ling Xian was a strong person at the Core Formation Stage, those people were immediately frightened.

Everyone was terrified, for fear that Ling Xian could easily kill himself with a flick of his sleeve.

However, Ling Xian would not kill these people, not because he was soft-hearted, but because he felt that his hands were dirty.

"A bunch of idiots, it's not a pity to die."

Ling Xian glanced at those people lightly, then stepped forward and walked slowly into the city. His steps were gentle and slow, but each step fell like a bell of death, making those people even more fearful.

"Shangxian, I was wrong, please spare my life."

"Yeah, I also knew I was wrong, please let me live."

"Master, I'm damned, I know I'm wrong, just let me go."

Everyone's face was full of pleading, and some people even slapped their own face, only hoping that Ling Xian would let him spare his life.

"Clap clap clap!"

The crisp slaps sounded one after another, echoing on the long street, very loud. This shows how terrified these people are.

Seeing this, Ling Xian burst out laughing, he didn't plan to kill these people, he just walked into the city. Unexpectedly, this action fell in the eyes of everyone, but it became the death knell, a symbol of life.

"All stop."

She spoke lightly, Ling Xian's star eyes were bright, and she slowly scanned the crowd. Although there is no imposing manner, but there is a great majesty of its own, which makes everyone hurriedly bow their heads and dare not look at him.

"You are lucky, I came here for the first time, and I don't want to be covered in blood.

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Ling Xian looked calm, his original intention was not to kill. I just wanted to shock him, lest some people think that he is weak and can be deceived and beat their attention.

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, but they didn't expect to turn around and save this life.

"If I kill you, I'll feel like I'm getting my hands dirty."

Ling Xian glanced at everyone lightly, and said: "It is limited to you within ten breaths to disappear from my eyes, otherwise, the consequences will be clear to you."

When the words fell, those people all had bitter expressions on their faces, unable to think of their own lives, in Ling Xian's eyes, they were so insignificant. But at the moment, they don't care about the bitterness at all, they hurriedly show their bodies, and run towards the distance like crazy.

After that, a brief and peculiar scene appeared on the long street.

The monks who were usually domineering and domineering, but at this moment seemed to have encountered a ghost, and they ran with all their strength. So fast, it can be called as fast as a gust of wind, as fast as an arrow.

It can be seen that they are already scared to what extent, otherwise, how can they run at a speed that is ten times faster than usual?

Among these people, there was a thin middle-aged man with the lowest cultivation level, only the ninth level of Qi refining, so he naturally ran the slowest.

As a result, Ling Xian also noticed this man, and with a wave of his sleeves, he imprisoned the man in place.

Suddenly, the man's complexion changed greatly, and his body couldn't help trembling.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled and shook his head. He didn't intend to kill the man, he just wanted to find a tour guide. When he first arrived here, he naturally wanted to know the general situation here, such as the important information on the division of forces.

Although he had lived in Sin City for a few years, it was in an illusion after all, and the time was different. Therefore, he is not sure if he knows everything about the city, and naturally he needs a tour guide.

"Master, do you have any questions?"

The thin man forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, for fear that Ling Xian had changed his mind and wanted to kill himself.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you complete what I told you, not only will I not harm you, but I will make you gain something." Ling Xian smiled lightly and released the imprisonment of this man.

Hearing that Ling Xian was not planning to kill him, the thin man breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Young Master, please make it clear that as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

"very good."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "Actually, it's not difficult. It's just that I didn't know much about the situation here when I first arrived here. So, I would like to ask you to be my tour guide and explain it to me."

"It's simple."

The skinny man was completely relieved, patted his chest and assured: "Young master, rest assured, the villain has lived here since he was twelve years old, and dare not say that he knows the city of sin, but things like the division of power, the villain is absolutely I know it clearly."

"Oh?"

Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that I made a mistake and found the right person instead."

"That's right, don't worry, Young Master, the villain knows Sin City very well." A look of pride flashed across the thin man's face, and said, "You can say whatever you want to know, the villain knows everything and can't say anything."

"Let's talk about your name first." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Hey, the villain has no name. Since he is the second child in the family, everyone he knows is called Huang Er'er." The thin man smiled.

Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, "Then I'll call you Xiao Er."

Little two?

I'm not the guy in the teahouse!

Huang Er'er cursed loudly, but he never dared to say it, let alone refute Ling Xian's words, so he could only accompany him with a smile: "It sounds good, it's worthy of being a powerhouse at the core stage, and even the name is so distinctive. different."

"Okay, don't tout me, take me to find a place to live first, and then you can tell me in detail." Ling Xian waved his hand and said, "This eight-grade magic weapon is your reward."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and an orange-yellow ring appeared in the air, exuding an aura belonging to an eighth-grade magic weapon.

"Eighth-Rank Magic Treasure!"

Huang Er'er's eyes lit up, staring at the ring, drooling as if drooling.

His strength is low, and he has always lived at the bottom of the city of sin, let alone possessing a magic weapon, even the magic weapon he has seen is only a handful.

And he had a dream since childhood, that is to have a magic weapon of his own, even if it is only the lowest ninth rank, he is willing to give everything to exchange it.

At this moment, an eighth-grade magic weapon appeared in front of him, and it was about to belong to him, how could he not be excited?

"Master, is this treasure really, is it really my reward?" Huang Er'er was so excited that her voice trembled a little.

"As long as you know everything about me, this thing is yours." Ling Xian smiled lightly, this magic weapon came from the Immortal Hall, and it was nothing to him at all.

But in Huang Er'er's eyes, that is a baby. Therefore, he patted his chest and assured: "Young master, rest assured, I will never hide anything from you."

"Very well, let's go, take me to find a place to live first." Ling Xian smiled lightly and walked slowly towards the front.

Seeing this, Huang Er'er didn't care to take a good look at the magic weapon in his hand, and hurriedly followed.

And just as Ling Xian and Huang Er'er were looking for a place to stay, the story of his cold snort shaking the long street gradually spread and reached the ears of several major forces in the city.

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