The Fourth Lingshi Financial Crisis

Chapter 580 Wang Ziwei's Secret
After seeing the summoning spell being intercepted by the protesters, Yang Lu finally understood why Wang Ziwei didn't respond to him.

He couldn't help touching his chin and said, "If the communication of Lingshi Reserve Bank has been cut off by these troublemakers, how did Wang Ziwei contact us before..."

Li Qingning was a little worried: "Could it be that the situation hadn't developed to the point where it is now so tense?"

"Yun Tianhua has already sought help from the Haiya department in a hurry, which means that the situation at that time should not be too optimistic, but what you said is not impossible, maybe we can ask Murong for help, after all, she is—— Wait !" Before Yang Lu finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sudden movement in his storage bag.

This kind of abnormality is no stranger to Yang Lu, he had experienced it twice before in the trials in the foreign battlefield.

Feeling something in his heart, Yang Lu immediately turned his head and looked behind him, only to find a thick black mist, which was sweeping towards the two of them at some point. Just when Yang Lu was about to do something, this mist quickly disappeared. The sides of the two slowly gathered together, revealing a foundation-building cultivator wearing the uniform of the Golden Knife Gate.

As soon as this person appeared, he cupped his hands slightly and said, "Consultant Yang, Miss Li, it's been a long time!"

Looking at Wang Ziwei who suddenly appeared behind him, Yang Lu secretly took out a jet-black ring that was hot on the surface from the storage bag at his waist and held it in his hand. He said solemnly, "How did you find us?"

Wang Ziwei smiled and said, "Since I sent you a letter asking for help, there must be a way to find you."

Yang Lu raised the black ring in his hand and put it in front of him, and asked, "The spell you just cast...it must be some kind of magic skill?"

However, Yang Lu quickly revealed an expression of sudden realization:

Wang Ziwei replied word by word:

Yang Lu did not deny it, but nodded and said, "Although I have guessed it, I still find it unbelievable to be confirmed by you yourself. Why would President Li ask a monk of the Demonic Dao to be his secretary?"

Just like Wang Ziwei said, the Heavenly Dao of Kyushu is used to restrain the cultivators of Kyushu. When the demons outside the sky were burning, killing and looting everywhere in the cultivation world, they were not restrained by the Dao of Heaven.

Li Qingning also picked up the reconnaissance spell, but soon she shook her head: "I can't detect your existence anymore."

"Magic... magic power?"

Hearing Yang Lu's speech, Li Qingning almost jumped up without being startled.

No wonder when Wang Ziwei mentioned the spirit slave, his mood was obviously a little bit wrong. It turned out that he himself was a spirit clan in the wild wasteland!

"What? Aren't you a cultivator?" Li Qingning asked immediately.

"Of course I will respect President Li's last wish, but are you really ready?"

"I am the Spirit Race of the Wilderness!"

So they quickly swore to the sky, saying that they would never reveal anything to the outside world.

"So can you answer my question?"

Yang Lu raised his brows immediately: "I can't detect your aura fluctuating anymore."

And Wang Ziwei obviously didn't expect that Yang Lu would break the matter, but he quickly adjusted his expression and replied indifferently: "When the last battle outside the territory ended, you probably guessed it." Bar!"

Wang Ziwei's expression remained unchanged and said: "I have already told you before, it is better for you not to know some things, I remember you also agreed with my point of view at that time, why did you start to get to the bottom of it again today?"

Wang Ziwei took a deep look at Yang Lu and said, "President Li's kindness is as great as a mountain. Before he died, the old man specially ordered me to cooperate with your actions as much as possible and continue to escort Miss Li..."

Since Wang Ziwei practiced magic skills, and Li Qingyang never told them about it before his death, it shows that Wang Ziwei's secret is definitely not trivial. Knowing this shocking secret, it doesn't matter if you deduct some merits and swear.

Wrapped in the magic mist, Wang Ziwei chuckled and said, "According to President Li's last wish, since you want to know my secret, it's okay for me to tell you now, but you need to swear to the Dao of Heaven and keep what I say next strictly confidential."

"I'm ready!" Yang Lu's tone was decisive without the slightest hesitation, "But now is not the time to say these things, since you took the initiative to appear here, you should be able to bring us into the headquarters of Lingshi Reserve Bank, right? "

"It's different today, and I have reasons why I must know."

According to the laws of the Kyushu cultivation world, magic skills generally follow the principle of equivalent exchange, the more powerful the magic skills, the greater the price you need to pay when practicing.

"Spirit Clan in the Desolate Realm?" Hearing Wang Ziwei's answer, Yang Lu and Li Qingning exclaimed in surprise.

I saw Wang Ziwei raised his right hand slightly, and the dark magic energy quickly gushed out from his right hand, completely covering his body.

"Of course it's fine!"

After the two had finished their oaths, Wang Ziwei let go and said: "The technique I cultivated is one of the most powerful magic inheritances in the cultivation world of Kyushu, even stronger than the magic inheritance obtained by the great devil Fang Yuan back then. It's a piece of cake to deceive the consciousness of these tens of thousands of low-level cultivators. It's just that the practice of this method consumes too much merit. I should be the first person in the history of Kyushu to practice this method to great success people."

Back then, the great devil Fang Yuan's magic skills required killing hundreds of people in the field outside the territory to achieve minor success. If Wang Ziwei's magic skills were stronger than Fang Yuan's, what price did he pay?
Thinking of this, Li Qingning couldn't help asking in a shocked tone: "A magic skill that is stronger than Fang Yuan's inheritance? You are just a middle-level cadre of the Lingshi Reserve Bank, how can you have so many merits?"

According to Wang Ziwei, if he wanted to improve his magic skills, he had to deduct a lot of merit. However, since the spirit race is not bound by the heavenly law of Kyushu, no matter how much merit is deducted, he will not go mad. Cultivating magic skills to the level of great success, this is also a method of getting stuck.

Wang Ziwei said disdainfully: "Your so-called Heavenly Dao of the Nine Provinces can only restrain you practitioners of the Nine Provinces."

Also outsiders from the world of Kyushu, the Manghuangyu Spirit Race is obviously not within the constraints of the Dao of Heaven.

However, thinking of the information about the Spirit Race that Fang Jiancai had told him back then, Yang Lu quickly showed a suspicious expression: "I heard that the current Spirit Race is either imprisoned in Qishan Prison, or is a spirit slave in the Seven Great Sects. Oh, why did you escape the catastrophe? And I also heard that the enlightened spiritual clan who can practice the cultivation method are all enlightened by the immortal Feisheng himself, but the immortal Feisheng has been away for almost 300 years, and you this year It's less than three hundred years old!"

Hearing Wang Ziwei's surprise suddenly, Yang Lu didn't bother to meet Yun Tianhua first.

Now he is more interested in Wang Ziwei's life experience!

Wang Ziwei took a deep breath and explained slowly: "I am a descendant of Wang Sandao, the commander of the Spirit Race. When the commander was betrayed by the Seven Factions, President Li had actually received the news in advance. But he had already communicated with the Seven Factions before. The senior faction signed the covenant, and they couldn't report to the commander behind the back of the seven major factions, so they could only secretly protect his descendants, and I am the descendant of this lineage of the spirit clan, and the only one left in the entire Kyushu cultivation world Free Spirits."

(End of this chapter)