Chapter 131: Can You Change the Routine?(1/2)
The cold wind is bleak, walking through the ice field and snowy areas, and stepping into the green mountains and forests.
The fragrance of plants and trees cannot linger in the nose.
Lin Qing fell from the sky and sank into the dense forest with lush branches and leaves. She disappeared in a few breaths.
A moment later, several figures suddenly appeared and looked around.
"Where are people?"
"I clearly watched him come down."
"Will that boy find us?"
"That kid is only the second level of the natal world. We are the weakest and we are all at the sixth level of the natal world. We are deliberately behind and we are not so easy to find us."
Several people met and whispered.
It looks like everyone's obviously different dresses, they are all casual cultivators nearby.
Zheng! A cold light flashed, and the mottled forest with trees suddenly rose up with a bright color. Blood vessels exploded, and blood splattered everywhere. Someone was cut at the throat, and the speed was incredibly fast.
It makes people unable to see exactly what you do.
Everyone who was originally discussing was instantly alert, sweating profusely, and their eyes swam in the mountains and forests.
Zheng! Zheng!... The air was pierced, making a sharp whistling, and the cold light continued to illuminate in the mountains and forests.
Every time a elusive appearance occurs, one will be reaped.
Finally, someone ran away in this tense atmosphere, and was fleeing wildly by a bright color that was facing him, and fell to the ground like a rag.
After half a cup of tea, Lin Qing's figure appeared again, skillfully stripped down the storage rings in everyone's hands and walked out of the mountain.
Leave the bloody forest behind you.
Since the Bingyue Sect was released, this has been the ninth wave of tracking and interception that he encountered.
It seems like someone is targeting me on purpose.
At first, Lin Qing would play with them, but later, she became a little bored.
If you succeed every time, you can't change the routine.
...Looking at Snow City.
It is named after being adjacent to the vast snow fields. It is an old city with a history of thousands of years.
It is also the first city to have obvious four-season scenery.
Walking in the bustling streets, feeling the restaurant, beside the streets, on the boats... Betting on yourself, either observing or blatantly looking, Lin Qing frowned with malicious eyes.
At the street vendor, I was planning to buy a few pancakes to be at the bottom and continue on the way.
Suddenly, his ears moved and he felt the dense sound of footsteps rushing towards him. The sound was rapid and his pace was a little messy.
I can hear that there are many people coming.
"Quickly, surround him!"
As the sound rang out, hundreds of people surrounded Lin Qingtuan.
"Lin Qing, who knows the truth, just surrender. I'll give you some fun."
A young man with a flamboyant expression walked in surrounded by everyone and stared at Lin Qing greedily.
“It’s so much nonsense!”
After putting away the cooked cakes, Lin Qing said expressionlessly.
"Arrogant! Come on, come on!"
The young man was so angry that his face turned pale. With a wave of his hand, everyone who was already ready to go rushed forward.
Clang! The phlegm is like a dragon. As Lin Qing moves his body and waves his arms, a bright cold light is drawn from the long street, like a rare flowing light in the snow field.
It shook tears.
While breathing, Lin Qing appeared on the other end of the long street.
Bang! Crack! It was not until this time that the picture that seemed to be frozen suddenly recovered.
The people who were still in a rushing position fell to the ground, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of bone cracks on their necks, shoulders, and chests.
With a loud bang, they all fell to the ground.
Blood stains the street.
The young man who was still arrogant just now looked at Lin Qing who was approaching step by step, and under the escort of two masters of the ninth level of the native realm, he stepped back step by step, his face pale as paper.
"Don't come over!"
"Who wants to kill me?"
The young man shook his head wildly.
Clang! A guard at the ninth level of the natal realm was unable to defend, and was penetrated by a halberd and fell to the ground.
"explain!"
Seeing that the young man was still shaking his head, Lin Qing frowned, and the halberd in his hand moved again. Before the guard took action, he suddenly raised it up, blood splattered three feet away, and a head that was dying with his eyes closed, rubbed against the young man's face and his clothes fell.
Plop! The young man with blood on his face fell to the ground in fear. A pungent stench mixed with yellow water flowed out from under the young man's butt.
"explain!"
A hint of disgust flashed in Lin Qing's eyes. He raised the young man's chin and asked with a cold face.
"I said! I said!"
The young man cried so hard that his feces and urine were flowing. "It was someone who posted a mission on the Blood Killing List, and offered a reward for your head with tens of millions of Yuanqi pills."
"What a big deal!"
Lin Qing's face became even colder, and his mind flashed rapidly, information he had seen in Wanjuanlou.
The Bloody Killing List is a list in the underground black market.
Anyone, as long as he can afford the price, can post tasks on the list. As long as someone takes the head of the person on the list and goes to the black market to hand over the tasks, he can get the corresponding reward.
The people on the list include powerful casual cultivators, masters from major forces, and even people from the royal family.
Everyone on the list is worth at least five million Yuanqi pills.
The higher the value of the people on the list, the longer they stay, the more famous they will be in the world.
This shows that the people who stay above are strong enough! For example, the Nine Death Taoist, who is still on the top of the blood killing list, is a supreme elder of the Taoist sect. He has lived for a long time in life and death and has been on the list for thousands of years.
Of course, it is not unthinkable that the power to release the blood-killing list - Qishalou.
In the past, there was a major force that was almost ranked among the eight major sects of the Tang Dynasty - Lingtian Palace. Because the contemporary great elder was killed, he once exerted his sect's power to attack Qisha Tower, but was wiped out overnight. Both of the two powerful people in the sect's life and death realm were not spared.
Since then, major forces have been very secretive about Qishalou.
Lin Qing didn't expect that someone would spend a huge price to buy his own life.
You should know that if you want to release the blood killing list, after the matter is completed, the person behind you still needs to pay 50% of the reward to Qishalou, which will add up to 15 million Yuan Qi pills.
This is definitely a big deal! "Give me the blood killing order!"
Lin Qing said.
"Okay! Give it!"
The young man trembled his fingers and handed over a blood jade talisman.
The Blood Killing Order is a medium for communicating the Blood Killing List. With it, you can view the Blood Killing List at any time without deliberately going to the underground black market, or even directly publish tasks.
At that time, there were few blood killing orders of that level, and few people in the Tang Dynasty had them.
It is the lowest level blood killing order, which is also worth 100,000 yuan in Qi Pill.
It is unaffordable for ordinary people.
After killing Jiubo people all the way, Lin Qing didn't find any of them. Just now, he just saw the young man dressed very well and wanted to give it a try. Unexpectedly, the other party really had it.
With a move, the blood killing order flew out of thin air.
Holding it in your hand and looking at it carefully for a moment is the lowest level of blood killing order, which only has the function of querying information.
When he pressed his forehead and his mental power moved, a huge list soon appeared in front of Lin Qing's eyes.
His name is in the list, and he is ranked 565th. His eyes are moved upwards and he passes through the names above one by one. The upper limit that can be seen is the 365th one - the powerful cultivator, the old man Cangmu, worth 50 million Yuanqi pills.
“Too low!”
The young man looked aggrieved and watched Lin Qing take the blood killing order while despising him.
"Storage Ring!"
The young man looked bitter and handed over the storage ring, and said nervously: "Can you keep some?"
Seeing Lin Qing raise his eyebrows, the young man explained: "I sneaked out of my home this time. These people were all hired by me. I originally wanted to earn some pocket money, but I didn't expect that I didn't look at the calendar when I went out and ran into a iron plate!"
Lin Qing was really surprised this time. He was really not good at being handsome. "How many of them are they?"
To be continued...