Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 110 Conflict
Zhong Yuan smiled and said: "That's right, the young master is really knowledgeable. It is a huge hot spring. As for the Huangxue Pirates not coming to loot it, there is a reason for it. There are people who protect the hot lake. Xue Pirates will never dare to do anything, even if you are chased by Huang Xue Pirates, as long as you enter the green land ahead, you will be safe!"

"Who the hell is he who is so powerful that even the Huangxue Pirates want to sell him?" Ling Yi's eyes showed surprise. It is said that the leader of the Huangxue Pirates is a top monk in the Zifu, and some people say that he may be Master Vientiane, such a strong man, can't get his hands on a mere hot lake, which is really puzzling.

"It is said that it was a real person from Wanxiang who spoke, that's why the Huangxue Pirates dare not enter Rehu to do evil!" Zhong Yuan is just a businessman, and he doesn't know much about these things, let alone what the inside story is.

Ling Tian didn't ask any further questions. He followed the caravan into the Rehu area. As expected, he saw a lush green area. Many trees that could not exist in the barren snowy plain can be seen here, especially those of the Xingji sect that can be seen everywhere. The green birch tree gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had returned to the sect.

Many caravans had already stationed by the hot lake, and Zhong Yuan, along with his men and guards, quickly found a place to set up camp.

Ling Tian wandered around casually. The hot lake had a radius of about ten thousand zhang. The lake water was filled with mist, and when he walked to the lake, he could feel the steaming heat.

When he walked back to Zhong Yuan's caravan, he found a large group of people surrounding the caravan's camp, and there were faint noises coming from inside.

This group of people should be the guards of another caravan, and a large group of pack animals is not far behind them. Ling Tian looked at the surrounding terrain, and suddenly understood that the best places by the lake have been occupied. Don't go out of the camp, whether it is fetching water or washing, it will be troublesome. This group of people must have seen that Zhong Yuan's caravan guards were seriously damaged, so they came here to make trouble and want to expel them to another place, and then occupy this last place by themselves. place.

"Fatty Zhong, don't say that I didn't give you a chance. As long as someone under your command can win the priest next to me, I will leave immediately. Otherwise, you'd better give up your position, even if I don't bother you. , other people will come to snatch it, just relying on your guards, they will definitely not be able to stop it!" An arrogant voice sounded in the camp, and it seems that the owner of this voice is extremely confident in the offering he invited.

Zhong Yuan snorted, and said in a deep voice: "Lei Shouhou, if my caravan hadn't encountered wild snow bandits on the wild snow field, wouldn't I be afraid of you, when I find Mr. Ling back, you will know how powerful you are! "

"Then I'd like to see if the Mr. Ling you mentioned has grown heads and six arms, which makes you so confident!" The middle-aged man who was called Lei Shouhou by Zhong Yuan sneered, and said loudly: " Fatty Zhong, you'd better hurry up and find someone, I only give you a little time, if that Young Master Ling doesn't show up, don't blame me for driving him away!"

Ling Tian separated from the crowd, walked into the camp, and said with a smile, "Who wants to find me?"

After finishing speaking, his eyes swept over the two people who were facing Zhong Yuan. The middle-aged man standing in the front was as thin as a bamboo pole, and fell to the ground as if blown by a gust of wind.

And standing next to him was a young man in a white brocade robe, about 27, about eight years old, with a mid-stage cultivation in the Zifu.

After hearing Ling Tian's words, everyone's eyes were cast on him. The eyes of Zhong Yuan and the guards behind him showed excitement. As long as Ling Tian was around, it would not be enough to deal with that middle-stage cultivator of the Purple Mansion. consider.

However, Lei Shouhou and the others burst into laughter when they saw that Ling Tian, ​​whom Zhong Yuan was looking forward to, was actually a late-stage Yuandan cultivator, especially Lei Shouhou, who pointed at Ling Tian, ​​laughing so hard that he could barely stand upright. , loudly shouted to Zhong Yuan: "Is this the Mr. Ling you mentioned? Did you get fooled by Huangxue Pirates? This is obviously just a late Yuan Dan cultivator. Could it be that you are going to let him beg for beatings? "

Ling Tian walked to Zhong Yuan's side with a smile, and said in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Zhong Yuan gritted his teeth, pointed at Lei Shouhou, and said in a deep voice: "That guy is called Lei Kai, he is a competitor with me, and he wants to overwhelm me everywhere. This time, he saw that the guards I brought suffered heavy losses. Knowing where I invited an offering back, you want to drive me away from the lake, it is really deceiving!"

Lei Shouhou smiled, and said proudly: "This Zhao Wuji, Mr. Zhao is the enshrinement I invited from the Demon Spirit Sect. At a young age, he is already a mid-stage cultivator in the Zifu. The future is limitless. Fatty Zhong, I I advise you to let go of this camp as soon as possible, lest your guards be beaten all over the ground by him, it would be too embarrassing!"

Standing beside Lei Shouhou, Zhao Wuji raised his head proudly. His potential in the Demon Sect was exhausted, and he had no hope of advancing to the late stage of the Purple Mansion, so he went down the mountain and became the worshiper of Lei Shouhou. An ordinary mid-term cultivator in the Purple Mansion, but in this caravan, he is an undeniable big shot. Coupled with his identity and background, others dare not provoke him at all. Retiring, this feeling is much stronger than being ordered by others in the sect all day long.

He glanced at Ling Tian coldly, and said disdainfully: "A mere cultivator in the late Yuan Dan period dares to call himself a son. I don't know if he came from that small sect. Do you think that there are no heroes in this world?"

Ling Tian smiled and said: "A mere mid-stage cultivator in the Purple Mansion dares to call himself a son, and the Demon Spirit Sect doesn't look too big! Otherwise, why do such self-righteous idiots keep coming out!"

"You are looking for death. Originally, I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but now, I want to take your life and let you know the fate of insulting our Demon Spirit Sect!" Zhao Wuji's face turned cold, and he stretched out his finger to Zhong Yuan. He said: "And you, originally just wanted to drive your caravan out of this lake, since you and this kid are on the same side, then get out of this hot lake for me!"

Zhong Yuan had absolute confidence in Ling Tian, ​​and even the guards behind him remained expressionless. Ling Tian was able to kill even the mid-stage cultivators of the Purple Mansion from the Monster Race, so he might not be able to defeat this Demon Spirit Sect disciple in front of him?
"Since this is the case, why don't we have a match between the two of us. If you win, we will withdraw from Hot Lake. If you lose, please get out. Do you dare to fight?" Ling Tian smiled slightly and looked at the battle. Eyeing Zhao Wuji and Lei Shouhou, they set out conditions in a leisurely manner.

"No problem, but you insulted the Demon Spirit Sect before, so we will fight with our lives in this battle!" Zhao Wuji didn't wait for Lei Shouhou to open his mouth, and a hideous look appeared on his face. Calling him a fool, this kind of insult, he will use Ling Tian's blood to wash away.

Ling Tian said lightly: "If you want to seek death, then I will naturally make it happen!"

He doesn't have any good feelings for the Demon Sect. Last time he met someone from the Demon Sect who bullied Mo Ziyu and was killed by him. This time Zhao Wuji wanted to kill someone just because of a few words of quarrel. It can be seen that this sect is so arrogant. To what extent, but if you want to kill someone, you have to be prepared to be killed. I hope Zhao Wuji has this awareness.

Lei Shouhou nodded, looked at Zhong Yuan with a sneer, and said loudly: "Fatty Zhong, I advise you, you'd better harvest your stuff and leave the hot lake immediately, otherwise I'm afraid you will be in a hurry and make people laugh! "

What he said was to tell everyone that Ling Tian would be vulnerable in front of Zhao Wuji.

Zhong Yuan sneered and said: "Master Ling's strength, you will soon know, but your caravan has already packed up, so you can get out at any time!"

"It's useless to talk too much, we will soon know who is gone!" Lei Shouhou sneered, the monks in the middle stage of the Zifu and the monks in the late Yuandan fight against each other, and who wins and who loses? It's an obvious thing .

The people in the nearby camp heard that there was a duel here, so they all crowded over, and then looked around for familiar people to find out what was going on. Surprised expressions appeared on their faces, and they began to discuss in low voices around Zhong Yuan's camp.

"The monks in the late Yuandan period actually fought with the monks in the middle period of the Zifu. I heard that it was a life-and-death fight. This is clearly a massacre!"

"I think that late Yuandan cultivator must be looking for death, that's why he provoked Zhao Wuji. I know this guy. A disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect, he is extremely narrow-minded. Anyone who provokes him will be in trouble!"

"I think this late-stage Yuan Dan monk might win. Think about it, he dared to fight even though he knew his cultivation was several levels lower than the opponent's. He must be hiding some cards, otherwise who would be so stupid?"

……

Zhao Wuji glanced at Ling Tian disdainfully, with a silver light shining in his hand, he extended a long knife, and said in a deep voice, "One move, one move, and I will send you to heaven!"

After he finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards Ling Tian. A black phantom bloomed from the long knife in his hand. Before the knife shadow arrived, he had already sealed off the space around Ling Tian. Under this knife, the head is awarded.

Ling Tian let out a long laugh, and the Meteor Sword came out of its sheath and landed in his hand, and then he swung the sword, and stars appeared on the blade, before even using the Xingyuan Secret Sword, Zhao Wuji It was formed by condensing Yuanli, and was smashed to pieces by the shadow of the knife shot out from the silver long knife.

砰

Then the Meteor Sword kept going, and slapped on the silver long knife in Zhao Wou-ki's hand. Zao Wou-ki's body that was rushing towards Ling Tian stopped in mid-air, and then fell down as if hit by a giant hammer. It flew out, fell heavily on the ground, smashed a big hole, and splashed countless dust.

(End of this chapter)