With Lotus Sun's help, rescuing Jiang Yingying would be as easy as blowing off dust; Silver Fox and the others wouldn't be able to stop her at all.
Boom!
A resounding boom erupted, and the gate of the building that Jiang Yingying was imprisoned in was blasted open by Mysterious Sea's simulated red spirit light. The quaint stone gate was instantly sliced into pieces, and was neatly sliced into tofu cubes.
Wearing the nine-tailed fox mask, Lotus Sun stepped in, but Silver Fox anxiously grabbed Jiang Yingying and choked her.
"If you come any closer, I'll kill him!" Silver Fox was truly afraid now, and his face was distorted.
"Heh."
Lotus Sun laughed softly, completely disregarding Silver Fox and the others. Sword qi surged from her body, and in an instant, it split into several sword qi bodies that appeared behind Silver Fox and the other Xiaotian Alliance members at an incredible speed, moving like a ghost.
These sword qi bodies were precise, and appeared almost instantaneously to seize Silver Fox and the others. Then, they lifted their legs and directly buried them underground, leaving only their heads above the ground.
His actions were completed in an instant, and Silver Wolf and the others did not have the time to react to it.
This sword qi was really too powerful and incomparably ferocious. When the sword qi bodies approached, the blindfold covering Jiang Yingying's eyes was blown away on the spot.
After a burst of dazzling light, Jiang Yingying was finally able to make out the newcomer's appearance …
"You are …"
"I was entrusted by your grandfather to save you." Lotus Sun stared blankly for a moment before speaking.
She deliberately changed her voice so that Jiang Yingying wouldn't be able to tell.
…
…
"There are two people at my door. One is a scarecrow, and the other is also a scarecrow …"
At that moment, Wang Ling suddenly recalled a passage from an ancient text of literature.
This text was called "Ten Thousand Words of Writing," and was a collection of classic sayings from various great literary masters. It was said to be of great help in purifying one's mind and even in breaking through critical bottlenecks.
As for why he had suddenly recalled this passage, it was because he had seen these black divine birds woven from "Doomsday Straws." Tens of thousands of these black divine birds were woven from such a mystical material, and it could be said that the strength of the mastermind behind this was truly extraordinary.
Wang Ling asked the other ancient ones in the picture of the body, but none of them seemed to be able to think of anyone who was particularly good at using this kind of straw.
This was because there were many Primordial Ones who knew how to weave Doomsday Straws. Since everyone knew how to do it, no one would pay attention to the people around them.
If someone had purposely hidden their abilities during the Primordial Era and only used them now, it would indeed be hard for the Primordial Ones to consider.
"This person must have hidden himself very deeply. The weaving of Doomsday Straws is very troublesome. To be able to weave these black birds on such a scale, this person must be at least in the Ancestor realm."
"Then in everyone's opinion, what is the realm of the Ancestor Realm? Was it the Human Ancestor, the Earth Ancestor, or the Heaven Ancestor? Or could it be an Ancestral King or an Ancestral Immortal? "
"Ancestral Kings and Ancestral Immortals are out of the question. The higher levels have a higher chance."
"Ai, there's no point in discussing this person's realm here. In any case, there's no way he can beat Ling Zhenren."
Wang Ling: "…"
"I don't think it's a question of whether or not Ling Zhenren can beat him; even Miss Lotus Sun has a hard time dealing with him."
Inside the Supreme Corpse Winding Painting, the group of Primordial Ones with their skeletal bodies were engaged in a heated discussion.
There was no doubt that this was the truth.
In fact, Wang Ling's misgivings about these Primordial Ones weren't because of how strong they were, but because what on earth had they done after escaping Dao Ancestor Wang's "demonic clutches" back then? And why had they taken the side of the evildoer?
Of course, these were questions for another time.
After all, Wang Ling still hadn't figured out the real reason why Dao Ancestor Wang had used all kinds of excuses to seal the Primordial Ones in the Supreme Corpse Winding Painting back then.
He felt that the best way to find out was to directly ask Dao Ancestor Wang … The main thing was that he didn't have any clues at the moment, and who knew how long it would take for him to figure out the logic behind Dao Ancestor Wang's actions.
But putting aside all these factors and just relying on intuition, Wang Ling felt that Dao Ancestor Wang's actions were in fact a kind of protection.
Dao Ancestor Wang didn't have a good reputation now, and had always been regarded as an enemy by these Primordial Ones, who had been given the title of "Old Thief Wang."
But Wang Ling still felt that his intuition might be right.
While he was thinking this, he was already in his snow-white tracksuit and had entered the vicinity of Myriad Treasures City. Lotus Sun was rescuing Jiang Yingying, so the purpose of his trip wasn't to rescue Jiang Yingying, but to find Wang Muyu ahead of time and avoid a mishap.
He realized that this little one's temper was too bad; he was usually well-behaved and clever, but in the end, he turned hostile so quickly.
When all was said and done, he was still a child.
Following Odd Zhuo's arrangements, Wang Ling went to the spirit plants stall and took the pass to the underground information trading market as well as a raccoon mask.
But just as he put it on, an old man suddenly came over to him.
"Young man, which side are you from?"
It was a very familiar voice; he seemed to have heard it on TV before.
Wang Ling turned his head, and he couldn't help feeling a little stunned under the mask.
Because the person standing behind him at that moment was none other than Jiang Wusheng himself …
It was just that Jiang Wusheng had deliberately used a disguise technique to prevent others from seeing his true appearance.
But how could this kind of disguise escape Wang Ling's eyes?
He had also come to take the pass and the mask, and hadn't seen what Wang Ling's face looked like. When he came closer, Wang Ling was already wearing the raccoon mask.
Seeing this familiar movement, Jiang Wusheng instantly knew that the young man in front of him was probably someone sent by the battle sect.
Jiang Wusheng looked at Wang Ling and raised his eyebrows. "Young man, you have some guts. Are you also here to carry out a mission? "
Wang Ling: "…"
Jiang Wusheng didn't say much, and there wasn't the slightest hint of a smile on his face. He immediately put on the Sichuan opera mask that the shop owner had prepared, then looked at Wang Ling. "Since you're here, let's work together."
Wang Ling: "…"
He could sense the youthful vigor in Wang Ling, so he judged that Wang Ling was very young and his strength wasn't very high.
It was good for young people to be impulsive, but the underground market was a big black market, and the waters were very deep. If you only knew how to charge forward blindly, that would be the behavior of a boorish man.
"Young man, sometimes it's good to be impulsive, but you also have to look at the actual situation. But don't worry, since I'm here, we'll work together to ensure that you'll be fine. Also, this is a rare learning opportunity. "
Wang Ling: "…"
…
After another ten or so seconds, Wang Ling also followed Jiang Wusheng into the underground market for intelligence.
At the same time, the spirit plants shop owner who was responsible for handing over the mask and pass also took off his mask.
He was none other than Zhou Ziyi, who Odd Zhuo had pulled along to help.
After seeing Wang Ling enter the underground market with Jiang Wusheng, Zhou Ziyi immediately called Odd Zhuo to report the situation. "Shifu … shifu happened to run into Jiang Wusheng when he was taking the token, and now he's going in with him!"
Odd Zhuo dropped his forehead into his hand. "…"
This was really going to turn into a mahjong table!
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