On the way back to the black market, Ning Lan covered her heart's wounds, but the blood still couldn't stop overflowing, soaking her purple robe, looking quite embarrassed.

This is the first time she has suffered such a big loss in more than 20 years since she practiced martial arts.

In my heart, I was extremely resentful.

"Lin Duan, if I find an opportunity, I must tear you to vent my anger!" Ning Lan said gritting his teeth.

She is a martial artist with the sixth level of cultivation. She is only one step away from becoming a Wushu Sect. She has a very strong strength and has a high status on the Jade Tingtai Platform.

But in front of Lin Duan, he was so unbearable that he could not resist his simple palm even if he was ten feet away.

The gap between them can be imagined.

The Yutai disciples following Ning Lan were also in a mess, and few of them were in better condition than Ning Lan.

If Lin Duan hadn't been unwilling to make enemies with Yu Tingtai and had not pursued him, I'm afraid none of them would have survived.

In a flash, a gust of wind was felt by, and a woman in a purple shirt and a hat appeared in front of them.

"It's such a embarrassing thing that I really lost my face." The woman in purple said coldly.

Everyone in the Yutaitai was shocked when they saw the woman in purple clothes and immediately bowed their heads and bowed their heads.

"Meet the hall master."

The woman in purple clothes was the green deacon.

She is the only way to use the identity of the Qing Deacon to facilitate her actions.

"Didn't you bring the person I want?" asked the woman in purple.

"Report to the master, it was about to succeed. Unexpectedly, Lin Duan came too quickly. Only then... Lin Duan dared to go against our Yutaitai like this, so he must not let him go!" Ning Lan said gritting his teeth.

"If you don't let him go, do you think our Yutaitai enemies are not enough?" Deacon Qing said coldly.

"I don't dare."

Ning Lan knew that she was saying the wrong thing, and it was not something she should interrupt if Yu Tingtai was hostile to.

Deacon Qing snorted coldly and stretched out his hand in front.

"Give it."

Ning Lan didn't understand what she wanted and didn't know what she was taking.

But the person standing behind Ning Lan took out a Yuanjing from his arms and handed it to the Qing Deacon.

"Master, this is everything that happened just now. It has been recorded. Please read it." The man said.

This is the person arranged by Deacon Qing.

Chen Ziling is very important to Deacon Qing. Although he was left to Ning Lan to do it, he also kept a backup plan to prevent accidents.

Deacon Qing quickly finished reading all the content recorded by Yuan Jing.

"I could have taken Chen Ziling a long time ago, but I must drag it to Lin Duan to come. This is what you said came too quickly." A cold feeling spread in Qing's eyes.

Ning Lan immediately knelt down and did not dare to continue to quibble.

"I was curious about Chen Ziling's strength for a moment, and made a big mistake. Please punish the hall master severely..."

Deacon Qing ignored her and looked at Yun Qi.

"Yun Qi, are you interested in killing Chen Ziling?"

Yun Qi felt a bone-broken chill on Deacon Qing, and his whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice hole. He trembled all over and immediately kowtowed.

"I will die, please punish me!"

Qing Deacon pointed out his jade hand and landed at Yun Qi's lung leaves. Yun Qi was as if he was struck by lightning and flew out suddenly, blood mixed with his internal organs and spit out from his throat.

Yun Qi climbed up with difficulty and kowtowed to Deacon Qing repeatedly, his forehead was covered with blood, "Kow to the Lord Kuanren."

"This time is a small punishment and great commandment. If you really kill someone, you will not be able to die a thousand times. Ning Lan is not good at doing things well, and he will be demoted to a first-class level and fined 5,000 silver. The rest of the people will be fined 1,000 silver. They will all go back with me."

"That's the matter between Chen Ziling." Ning Lan asked carefully.

"I can't use you anymore."

...

Jingning Lin Mansion.

After reporting safety to his mother, Chen Ziling returned to the room.

Chen Ziling did not mention Lin Feng about what happened today, and also instructed his grandfather not to spread the matter.

In the room, Chen Ziling took out the Lingpan Yuan Mirror and repeatedly looked at the images he took in the mountain cave.

I want to find some clues from this.

The corpse path belongs to the evil path. In Shangwu Kingdom, the evil path is explicitly prohibited. Even in the black market, I dare not touch the evil path on the surface.

Although the black market is free from the rule of Shangwu Kingdom, it is still subject to the rules and is subject to the constraints of Xuanmen.

Xuanmen.

He is the ruler of this world.

In the extremely distant era, there were endless wars in the world, demons were divided, and the weak were like ants, who survived under the gift of the strong, and could be swallowed up as blood food or as sacrifices for alchemy and weapon refining at any time.

In order to temper a weapon and massacre tens of millions of people, it was normal in that era.

In history books, that period was collectively called the Age of Demons, an extremely dark era.

Until a sage was born.

The sages led all the schools of thought to fight the world, fought with the demons, drove the demons into the wild star field, saved all living in water and fire, ending the chaotic era of demons.

That battle was called the "Strike of the Opening Heaven" by the world.

In order to stabilize the world, sages established the mysterious gate, established morality, rules, etiquette, law, and education of ignorant people, and vigorously developed martial arts.

Thousands of sects belong to the commander of Xuanmen.

In the 17th year after the end of the Kaitian Campaign, all demons gathered to establish an evil palace in the wilderness star field.

The ten thousand demons, led by the Evil Palace, stood together for the first time, and had the power that was not inferior to the Xuanmen.

The Mysterious Gate of the Evil Palace has been in a battle since ancient times, and has won and lost each other, but it has never been a complete defeat for the other party.

Shangwu Kingdom is within the territory managed by Xuanmen.

The imperial court and the black market in Wu Kingdom can only be regarded as a dispute over interests, and no one is clean, but no matter what, on the contrary, they dare not fight against Xuanmen.

But the black market is in a dark place after all.

It is very likely that the black market has an affair with the evil palace, so Xuanmen has always been very strict in the black market.

"It is better to leave the evil things to Xuanmen to handle." Chen Ziling took back the Lingpan Yuanjing.

In every country in Lanwu, there is a Xuanmen Branch Pavilion. Generally, the Xuanmen Branch Pavilion will not interfere in internal affairs of a region.

Just like Chen Ziling committed such a big thing on the Exiled Mountain, as long as there is no evidence of collusion with the evil Tao, Xuanmen will not interfere.

But once it is related to evil, Xuanmen will definitely intervene.

Chen Ziling is now unable to protect himself and his strength is weak. Letting Xuanmen handle this matter is the best choice.

Soon, Chen Ziling sent the virtual video he recorded anonymously to the account of Xuanmen Branch Pavilion.

After finishing it, Chen Ziling set out to go to the black market.

The mask of the dead of the Yin in his hand was just a half-finished product. He also needed to go to Fu Luo to create the complete Yin-Death mask.

This time, Chen Ziling became scheming and did not leave the Lin Mansion gate again, so as not to be followed again.
Chapter completed!