The Fourth Lingshi Financial Crisis
Chapter 680 Goodbye
As Cheng Shida mentioned before, the prisons of the three Yuanying stage prisoners in Qishan Prison are almost identical, and Wang Sandao's cell is only one more immortal than the other two prisoners.
And also breaking through the restriction of his own cell, Ming Zhu Patriarch, with the help of Lin Musen's formation method, also spent nearly 2 minutes to break through the restriction, and Wang Sandao not only did not need help from outsiders, but even only used it for a while. Remembering the straight fist, it destroyed the entire set of restrictions in the cell, and the difference in strength between the two sides can be seen even by a layman like Yang Lu.
Seeing the scar-faced man striding out of the cell, even Ming Zhu took a half step back subconsciously, and said in a deep voice, "Wang Sandao, we finally meet again."
The man named Wang Sandao also replied in a low voice: "I never thought we would see each other in this kind of place!"
Yang Lu had met many Yuanying stage ancestors before, but all of these Yuanying stage ancestors were arrogant, even the bright candles who had been imprisoned for hundreds of years and were already in a trance seemed to have a generation The style of a master.
This is not to say that masters of cultivation really have the air of arrogance.
The main reason is that the individual combat effectiveness of masters in the Nascent Soul stage is so strong that the cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage are like ants in front of them (even the great cultivators in the late Golden Core stage), and have been condescending for a long time. Regardless of the Nascent Soul stage No matter what personality a master used to have, it is inevitable that he has a detached temperament.
However, the appearance of Wang Sandao broke this law.
The appearance and temperament of the No. [-] powerhouse in Kyushu, just like his extremely casual name, looks quite wild and unruly.
Ordinary cultivators in the Kyushu cultivation world mostly like to wear the kind of robes that Yang Lu jokingly called "photo studio style". This kind of robes look like classical oriental styles, but the tailoring is more similar to modern clothing, which is very ergonomic , in the eyes of a visitor from the earth like Yang Lu, there is a feeling of "half the land and no ocean".
But I have to say that this kind of clothing style that resembles "Xianxia Cosplay" does look very high-end and elegant in appearance, and it also takes into account both aesthetics and practicality. It is no wonder that it has been enduring in the cultivation world for thousands of years.
It's just that Wang Sandao not only didn't wear this kind of cool long robe, but instead wore short clothes of mortal workers at the sea cliff city wharf, revealing large chunks of knotted muscles. If he matched it with his scarred face With his vicissitudes of life and messy hair, it was really difficult for Yang Lu to connect this person with the Nascent Soul tenth floor monk.
If you don't know, you may think he is a mortal sailor hired by the Sea Cliff Chamber of Commerce!
Mingzhu seemed to be quite familiar with Wang Sandao, and immediately asked: "After so many years, do you regret it?"
Wang Sandao randomly snapped the fingers of his hands, and there was a "crackling" sound from the joints, and then he asked back as if nothing happened: "Why do I regret it? What do I regret?"
Ming Zhu said expressionlessly: "Of course I regret being a running dog for those three Immortal Ascendants!"
Hearing such a gunpowder-flavored speech, everyone felt a "click" in their hearts.
It seems that the relationship between Ming Zhu and Wang Sandao is not good. If these two uncles start a fight at the bottom of Qishan Prison, no one is sure that they will not be brought to Chi Yu by them.
Unexpectedly, Mingzhu's speech did not anger Wang Sandao.
Wang Sandao just shook his head, and said nonchalantly: "Ming Zhu, you are a local resident of Kyushu, and you can't understand the sufferings that the spirit tribe in Manghuangyu has suffered in the past, and you can't understand the thoughts of us natives in Manghuangyu at all!"
Mingzhu obviously wanted to continue to taunt, but Wang Ziwei fell to his knees first and said, "Junior Wang Ziwei, pay homage to the ancestor!"
In fact, Wang Sandao has never seen his junior before. Seeing Wang Ziwei kneeling on the ground, he just smiled and said, "You are my descendant? Get up quickly, we are residents of the wilderness, but there is no Kyushu!" Those messy rules of cultivators!"
However, Wang Ziwei did not get up immediately, but complained in a deep voice: "Old Ancestor, these years when you were away, the life of the Spirit Race has been really miserable! The living conditions of the Spirit Race today are not even as good as being raised in a nature reserve." All the clansmen are imprisoned in small rooms by cultivators like livestock. They produce spiritual energy for the cultivators day and night. If you slack off a bit, you will be tortured wantonly. Now we are all looking forward to you being the master for everyone! "
Everyone thought that Wang Sandao must be furious this time.
But never expected that Wang Sandao just sighed slightly, and said with some emotion: "The strong eat the weak and the fittest survive. Whether it is the wilderness or the Kyushu, the world will always be like this..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Only the corners of Mingzhu's mouth raised a slight arc, as if he knew that Wang Sandao would say that.
Wang Ziwei also didn't expect that the ancestor of the spirit clan that he had rescued through untold hardships seemed to not care about what happened to the spirit clan at all, so he couldn't help but said anxiously: "Ancestor, you are the only hope for our spirit clan——"
Before Wang Ziwei finished speaking, Wang Sandao raised his hand and interrupted: "Now is not the time to talk about this! You have turned the Qishan Prison upside down, and the reinforcements from the cultivators will probably catch up soon. I remember Qi The mountain prison is not far from Yin Huaiyuan's territory, and that guy was a ruthless character when he was in the Manghuang Territory!"
Wang Ziwei wanted to say that Yin Huaiyuan should not be able to get through for the time being, but what Wang Sandao said was also reasonable. Qishan Prison is indeed not a suitable place for chatting. Chasing it is also a hassle.
After all, the inner ghosts they arranged on the upper level of the prison have now been wiped out, and no one can cover them. They can't kill all the witnesses in Qishan Prison, right?
What's more, the warden Chu Zhe, who knows all the inside stories, is still alive and dead!
So Wang Ziwei turned his head to look at Fu Zhibin and said, "Fellow Daoist Fu, since the ancestor has spoken, let's move on to the next phase of the plan!"
Fu Zhibin said with some embarrassment: "According to the plan, after we rescue your ancestor, we can use the authorization tokens of the Arctic Cold Palace and the Wuliang Sword Sect to leave quietly, but now our people have been dealt with by Chu Zhe, The upper echelons of Qishan Prison are probably in a mess, and there is probably no one who can take us out now!"
Yang Lu clearly remembered that when they first entered the bottom of the prison, in addition to using the authority tokens of the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Arctic Cold Palace, there were two monks in charge of the gate who each used their own identity tokens.However, according to what Chu Zhe said just now, the two monks who were in charge of taking care of them should have already been dealt with...
Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Wang Sandao waved his hands indifferently and said: "It's okay, except for the prohibitions of those ancient stars, there is no restriction in Kyushu that can stop me!"
Saying that, Wang Sandao strode directly to the exit at the bottom of Qishan Prison. There should have been a portal-like existence here, which needs several special authorization tokens to be activated together to summon it. However, Wang Sandao He didn't ask them for any permission token at all, but punched the void again!
And also breaking through the restriction of his own cell, Ming Zhu Patriarch, with the help of Lin Musen's formation method, also spent nearly 2 minutes to break through the restriction, and Wang Sandao not only did not need help from outsiders, but even only used it for a while. Remembering the straight fist, it destroyed the entire set of restrictions in the cell, and the difference in strength between the two sides can be seen even by a layman like Yang Lu.
Seeing the scar-faced man striding out of the cell, even Ming Zhu took a half step back subconsciously, and said in a deep voice, "Wang Sandao, we finally meet again."
The man named Wang Sandao also replied in a low voice: "I never thought we would see each other in this kind of place!"
Yang Lu had met many Yuanying stage ancestors before, but all of these Yuanying stage ancestors were arrogant, even the bright candles who had been imprisoned for hundreds of years and were already in a trance seemed to have a generation The style of a master.
This is not to say that masters of cultivation really have the air of arrogance.
The main reason is that the individual combat effectiveness of masters in the Nascent Soul stage is so strong that the cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage are like ants in front of them (even the great cultivators in the late Golden Core stage), and have been condescending for a long time. Regardless of the Nascent Soul stage No matter what personality a master used to have, it is inevitable that he has a detached temperament.
However, the appearance of Wang Sandao broke this law.
The appearance and temperament of the No. [-] powerhouse in Kyushu, just like his extremely casual name, looks quite wild and unruly.
Ordinary cultivators in the Kyushu cultivation world mostly like to wear the kind of robes that Yang Lu jokingly called "photo studio style". This kind of robes look like classical oriental styles, but the tailoring is more similar to modern clothing, which is very ergonomic , in the eyes of a visitor from the earth like Yang Lu, there is a feeling of "half the land and no ocean".
But I have to say that this kind of clothing style that resembles "Xianxia Cosplay" does look very high-end and elegant in appearance, and it also takes into account both aesthetics and practicality. It is no wonder that it has been enduring in the cultivation world for thousands of years.
It's just that Wang Sandao not only didn't wear this kind of cool long robe, but instead wore short clothes of mortal workers at the sea cliff city wharf, revealing large chunks of knotted muscles. If he matched it with his scarred face With his vicissitudes of life and messy hair, it was really difficult for Yang Lu to connect this person with the Nascent Soul tenth floor monk.
If you don't know, you may think he is a mortal sailor hired by the Sea Cliff Chamber of Commerce!
Mingzhu seemed to be quite familiar with Wang Sandao, and immediately asked: "After so many years, do you regret it?"
Wang Sandao randomly snapped the fingers of his hands, and there was a "crackling" sound from the joints, and then he asked back as if nothing happened: "Why do I regret it? What do I regret?"
Ming Zhu said expressionlessly: "Of course I regret being a running dog for those three Immortal Ascendants!"
Hearing such a gunpowder-flavored speech, everyone felt a "click" in their hearts.
It seems that the relationship between Ming Zhu and Wang Sandao is not good. If these two uncles start a fight at the bottom of Qishan Prison, no one is sure that they will not be brought to Chi Yu by them.
Unexpectedly, Mingzhu's speech did not anger Wang Sandao.
Wang Sandao just shook his head, and said nonchalantly: "Ming Zhu, you are a local resident of Kyushu, and you can't understand the sufferings that the spirit tribe in Manghuangyu has suffered in the past, and you can't understand the thoughts of us natives in Manghuangyu at all!"
Mingzhu obviously wanted to continue to taunt, but Wang Ziwei fell to his knees first and said, "Junior Wang Ziwei, pay homage to the ancestor!"
In fact, Wang Sandao has never seen his junior before. Seeing Wang Ziwei kneeling on the ground, he just smiled and said, "You are my descendant? Get up quickly, we are residents of the wilderness, but there is no Kyushu!" Those messy rules of cultivators!"
However, Wang Ziwei did not get up immediately, but complained in a deep voice: "Old Ancestor, these years when you were away, the life of the Spirit Race has been really miserable! The living conditions of the Spirit Race today are not even as good as being raised in a nature reserve." All the clansmen are imprisoned in small rooms by cultivators like livestock. They produce spiritual energy for the cultivators day and night. If you slack off a bit, you will be tortured wantonly. Now we are all looking forward to you being the master for everyone! "
Everyone thought that Wang Sandao must be furious this time.
But never expected that Wang Sandao just sighed slightly, and said with some emotion: "The strong eat the weak and the fittest survive. Whether it is the wilderness or the Kyushu, the world will always be like this..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Only the corners of Mingzhu's mouth raised a slight arc, as if he knew that Wang Sandao would say that.
Wang Ziwei also didn't expect that the ancestor of the spirit clan that he had rescued through untold hardships seemed to not care about what happened to the spirit clan at all, so he couldn't help but said anxiously: "Ancestor, you are the only hope for our spirit clan——"
Before Wang Ziwei finished speaking, Wang Sandao raised his hand and interrupted: "Now is not the time to talk about this! You have turned the Qishan Prison upside down, and the reinforcements from the cultivators will probably catch up soon. I remember Qi The mountain prison is not far from Yin Huaiyuan's territory, and that guy was a ruthless character when he was in the Manghuang Territory!"
Wang Ziwei wanted to say that Yin Huaiyuan should not be able to get through for the time being, but what Wang Sandao said was also reasonable. Qishan Prison is indeed not a suitable place for chatting. Chasing it is also a hassle.
After all, the inner ghosts they arranged on the upper level of the prison have now been wiped out, and no one can cover them. They can't kill all the witnesses in Qishan Prison, right?
What's more, the warden Chu Zhe, who knows all the inside stories, is still alive and dead!
So Wang Ziwei turned his head to look at Fu Zhibin and said, "Fellow Daoist Fu, since the ancestor has spoken, let's move on to the next phase of the plan!"
Fu Zhibin said with some embarrassment: "According to the plan, after we rescue your ancestor, we can use the authorization tokens of the Arctic Cold Palace and the Wuliang Sword Sect to leave quietly, but now our people have been dealt with by Chu Zhe, The upper echelons of Qishan Prison are probably in a mess, and there is probably no one who can take us out now!"
Yang Lu clearly remembered that when they first entered the bottom of the prison, in addition to using the authority tokens of the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Arctic Cold Palace, there were two monks in charge of the gate who each used their own identity tokens.However, according to what Chu Zhe said just now, the two monks who were in charge of taking care of them should have already been dealt with...
Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Wang Sandao waved his hands indifferently and said: "It's okay, except for the prohibitions of those ancient stars, there is no restriction in Kyushu that can stop me!"
Saying that, Wang Sandao strode directly to the exit at the bottom of Qishan Prison. There should have been a portal-like existence here, which needs several special authorization tokens to be activated together to summon it. However, Wang Sandao He didn't ask them for any permission token at all, but punched the void again!
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