Luo Zheng was too lazy to say more. Now that he had something on Lin Yuqing, Lin Yuqing wouldn't be able to escape.
With Luo Zheng's current strength, he wasn't afraid of Lin Yuqing, not to mention Ye Zhijian.
Of course, he couldn't make a move. Otherwise, if the Great Silence Sect noticed it, it would destroy all the previous plans.
Moreover, if Lin Yuqing didn't force him to lower his head to save Sikong Ming, he wouldn't bother with this Old Ancestor of the Lin Family.
However, since she sent herself to him, there was nothing he could do.
"What do you want? You want me to help you fight against Sikong Ming? Let me tell you, it's impossible. If it involves the Sikong Clan, I won't be able to handle it! "
Lin Yuqing was furious in his heart when he saw Luo Zheng refusing to speak. However, his tone calmed down.
"Hahaha, I don't want you to do anything. I will deal with Sikong Ming's matter myself. Just pretend you don't know about it."
Luo Zheng smiled.
He didn't need Lin Yuqing to interfere with what he wanted to do. Otherwise, he didn't know what other variables would appear.
"Alright, then hand over the Great Silence True Devil Hand!"
Lin Yuqing said.
"What are you thinking? Do you think I'm a fool? "
Luo Zheng sneered.
"Alright, I know now. I'm afraid you don't see the Lin Family as your own family. I hope you won't regret this!"
Lin Yuqing stared deeply at Luo Zheng. She suddenly turned around and disappeared.
She knew it was impossible to get the Great Silence True Devil Hand back.
"Hmph, Lin Yuqing won't give up easily. She will definitely think of other ways. However, the Great Silence True Devil Hand that Lin Yulong cultivated is in my hands. She won't be able to overturn the heavens."
Luo Zheng looked indifferent. He closed the cave and started to cultivate.
…
"How's it going?"
In the main hall, Sikong Ming looked at Zhou Xun and asked.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Sikong. We have already killed five people from the 38 cities. However, it seems that there are other forces secretly taking action. Three of them are missing. Now, the rest of the people are hiding in their caves."
Zhou Xun said.
"Shoot? Hmph, how could it be that easy? I'll have the deacons of the Dark Solitude Hall issue a mission in the next few days. Do you think they'd dare to disobey the orders of the sect? "
Sikong Ming said with a sinister smile.
"If that's the case, that would be for the best. Right now, they no longer have the manpower to set up that slaughtering formation. Killing them will be extremely easy."
Zhou Xun said.
After which, Zhou Xun once again looked towards Sikong Ming, a look of longing on his face as he asked, "Senior brother Sikong, what about Qin Wei?"
"The Qin Clan still has some foundation. Since I've promised you, Qin Wei won't be able to escape from my grasp. You just have to wait and see."
Sikong Ming sneered and said, "Hmph, anyone who dares to be my opponent must pay a sufficient price!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother Sikong!"
Zhou Xun was overjoyed.
…
Time passed day by day. Luo Zheng had been cultivating in the immortal cave for more than ten days.
Suddenly, one day, a message from the Dark Solitude Palace came from the disciple token.
"Leader!"
Swish! Swish!
Swish! A few figures walked out from the immortal cave. It was Xing Ao and the other four. Their faces were solemn.
"All of you have received the news of the training mission?"
Luo Zheng looked at the few of them and asked.
"Leader, under normal circumstances, a disciple who has just entered the sect probably won't have any training missions for the next ten years. This time, we all received training missions at the same time. I'm afraid it's related to Sikong Ming!"
Xing Ao's face was gloomy, "I think this is obviously Sikong Ming's scheme to deal with us."
"I've already sent a message to the others. They have also received it. If we don't go, I'm afraid it'll be used against us. Sikong Ming will definitely not let go of such an opportunity."
Luo Chen said.
"Then let's go and see what Sikong Ming is trying to do."
Luo Zheng's expression was indifferent. This training mission must be outside the Great Solitude Sect. If Sikong Ming wanted to deal with him, that would be the best outcome.
There were many methods that couldn't be used in the sect. However, there were no restrictions when they were outside.
"Luo Chen, inform everyone to head to the Dark Solitude Palace three days later to participate in this training mission."
Luo Zheng waved his hand, not caring at all.
…
Three days later, Luo Zheng brought Xing Ao, Luo Chen and the other four to the Dark Solitude Palace.
However, Ye Zhijian did not appear. He seemed to be cultivating in seclusion. He did not reply to Luo Zheng's questions.
Luo Zheng reckoned that Ye Zhijian's cultivation had reached a critical juncture. Otherwise, there would be no news from him.
"Could it be that brother is going to enter the Divine King Realm?"
Luo Zheng's heartbeat quickened as he thought of this. The Divine King Realm was terrifying.
Moreover, with Ye Zhijian's swordsmanship, once he became a Divine King, what kind of existence would he be? It wouldn't be impossible for him to be invincible in the same realm.
Apart from the supreme Divine Kings of the Immemorial Era, no one would be able to stop them.
Under the Divine Emperor Realm, no one could stop him.
"I wonder if brother can kill an Divine Emperor Realm cultivator when he reaches the Divine King Realm?"
Luo Zheng thought to himself. Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! A few figures left the cave and headed straight for the Dark Solitude Palace.
"We're here!"
Luo Zheng and the others landed and walked into the Dark Solitude Palace.
At this moment, there were two to three thousand ordinary disciples in the palace. There were also a dozen elite disciples.
Among them, thirteen elite disciples stood together, while the other two stood on the other side, making a clear distinction between the two sides.
Luo Zheng saw Zhou Xun among the thirteen elite disciples.
When he walked into the Dark Solitude Palace, Zhou Xun looked at Luo Zheng with a cold smile.
The other two people were Qin Wei and a very handsome young disciple. "Alright, it seems like everyone is here. The mission this time is very simple. The Underworld Tribe experts opened a gap in the north of the plane and started plundering. The truly powerful Underworld Gods of the Underworld Tribe have all been killed by our sect, but there are still many left.
The Nether Race is scattered throughout the northern star fields. Your mission this time is to clear out these scattered Nether Race. "
A deacon of the Dark Solitude Palace said, "Killing a Minor Creator-level Underworld Tribe member will earn you one merit point, and so on. The stronger the Underworld Tribe member you kill, the more merit points you'll earn!"
"Alright, there's no time to waste. The Teleportation Divine Formation has been activated. Set off immediately!"
After saying that, the deacon waved his hand.
"One hundred merit points can be exchanged for a low-grade Divine Level elixir. We're rich this time!"
"Let's go, let's go. If we're late and the Underworld Tribe members are all killed, it'll be too late for regrets." Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Many figures rushed out.
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