Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

"I can send troops to eliminate ordinary believers of the Wusheng Sect."

Jiang Anqing said: "But this is actually meaningless, because the believers of the Wusheng Sect are like grass, and there will be another batch after one is eliminated.

The real key to dealing with the Wusheng Sect lies in their top leaders, and these top leaders are all powerful people, and the army has little effect on them.

To deal with them, we need a strong man like Mr. Ling to take action."

Ling Yun said: "Master Jiang, do you want me to deal with the top leaders of the Wusheng Sect?"

"That's right."

Jiang Anqing said seriously: "I don't ask Mr. Ling to consider the order of the Great Mongolia, but I also ask Mr. Ling to consider the countless innocent civilians in this world who have been harassed."

Ling Yun sneered in his heart.

He knew very well what Jiang Anqing was thinking.

Jiang Anqing was the governor of a province, and there were countless masters he could mobilize.

Even if a few masters could not deal with the top leaders of the Wusheng Sect, if more than a dozen or even dozens of them were dispatched at the same time, the top leaders of the Wusheng Sect would still die.

Jiang Anqing did not deal with the Wusheng Sect openly, but secretly asked someone to help.

In the final analysis, it was nothing more than Jiang Anqing not wanting to offend the Wusheng Sect directly.

Jiang Anqing was afraid of being retaliated by the Wusheng Sect.

And the masters of the top families and sects were also afraid of being retaliated, so they all avoided this matter like snakes and scorpions.

But Ling Yun didn't care about these.

Whether Jiang Anqing was a good official or a good person had nothing to do with him.

He came here to see Jiang Anqing for only one thing, that is, the other party's star liquid.

Ling Yun immediately said calmly: "Master Jiang, you and I don't need to say these polite words. I am not a saint, and the people of the world have little to do with me."

Jiang Anqing sighed helplessly.

His previous words were just an attempt.

Usually young people like Ling Yun are easily instigated.

If he can incite such a master to deal with the Wusheng Sect for free, it will undoubtedly be the best for him.

Even if it is fruitless, he has nothing to lose.

Jiang Anqing stopped probing immediately and said with a smile: "Mr. Ling is a straightforward person, so I won't bother to be fussy anymore.

As long as Mr. Ling is willing to kill the high-ranking officials of the Wusheng Sect for me, you can say whatever you want."

"I want meteorite liquid."

Ling Yun said: "One ounce of meteorite liquid for each guardian of the Wusheng Sect, and three ounces of meteorite liquid for each elder of the Wusheng Sect."

"Okay."

Jiang Anqing was very straightforward, "Not only that, I will also provide you with information about the high-ranking officials of the Wusheng Sect."

"Then it's a deal."

Ling Yun said.

Both of them are extraordinary.

After the basic intention was reached, other things were minor details.

After that, the two agreed that Ling Yun would come to the provincial government every seven days, and then Jiang Anqing would hand over the information to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun did this because he didn't want to have a deeper contact with Jiang Anqing.

Jiang Anqing also had this idea.

In his opinion, it was a dangerous job for Ling Yun to deal with the high-ranking officials of the Wusheng Sect.

He must be prepared now and cut off his relationship with Ling Yun at any time.

Afterwards, Ling Yun left with Yang Ye.

After they left, Cheng Xu entered the hall: "Sir, can this Ling Haojie be trusted? Will he leak your plan?"

This matter involves the Wusheng Sect.

Once the news is leaked, they can easily get into trouble.

"Plan? What plan?"

Jiang Anqing smiled, "Today in this hall, neither you nor I have met anyone else, let alone discussed any plans.

If Mr. Ling goes to assassinate the high-level Wusheng Sect, it can only be his own will, and it has nothing to do with you and me."

Cheng Xu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Your Excellency is still wise. Compared with you, Cheng is really too superficial."

He still underestimated Jiang Anqing's shamelessness.

He just finished talking with Ling Haojie the moment before, and the next moment he denied it.

He was sure that one day Ling Haojie was really caught by the Wusheng Sect, and then Jiang Anqing would definitely pretend not to know Ling Haojie.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

Ling Yun came to the provincial government hall again according to the agreement with Jiang Anqing.

"Mr. Ling is here?"

Jiang Anqing smiled, "Here is the information I prepared, please make your decision, Mr. Ling."

While speaking, he had taken out a jade slip and handed it to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun took the jade slip and read it quickly with his spiritual sense.

"Master Miaoyu, the guardian of the Wusheng Sect, is suspected to be the top Great Supreme, and has eight Great Supreme disciples under his command. He has been preaching in Yuelan City recently..."

The jade slip recorded the information of a guardian of the Wusheng Sect.

Ling Yun did not hesitate: "Master Jiang, then Ling will take his leave for now."

"Jiang is waiting for your good news."

Jiang Anqing bowed.

Ling Yun acted decisively and headed directly to Yuelan City.

Yuelan City is a city more than 3,000 miles away from Tongling City.

It is even farther away from the prefectural city, more than 5,000 miles away.

Ling Yun took a flying boat of a caravan and arrived in less than two hours.

At this moment, Yuelan City was extremely noisy.

In the central square of the city, a high platform was built, on which there was a scene similar to the Ice Palace.

A group of members of the Wusheng Sect were preaching.

The same routine, but countless people were still bewitched.

"Master Zen has infinite merits."

"With Master Zen here, our Yuelan City is saved."

Countless civilians seemed to have really seen a savior.

"A bunch of fools."

Master Miaoyu had the demeanor of a master, but he was sneering in his heart.

He had only been in Yuelan City for five days.

In just five days, he became the savior in the eyes of these fools.

But in fact, he didn't save anyone at all.

The people he saved were his agents.

A few of them survived the disaster because they had good physiques.

And these people became miracles in the eyes of others.

People all attributed the credit to him.

"He is indeed a top supreme being."

Ling Yun was observing in secret.

This mission seemed very easy to him.

He didn't hesitate much, put on a mask casually, and then walked towards the platform.

"Stop!"

"Who are you?"

The people of Wusheng Sect on the platform immediately noticed something unusual, and their eyes were all staring at Ling Yun vigilantly.

In their eyes, they saw a man in black with a bull head mask.

There was no terrifying murderous aura on the other party, but it made people feel a strong sense of uneasiness.

"How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of the Zen Master."

"Asshole, retreat quickly, otherwise you will offend the Zen Master and you will be doomed."

Other civilians around scolded angrily.

Ling Yun wore a mask and deliberately made a hoarse voice: "Master Miaoyu, I heard that you are the guardian of Wusheng Sect, with great magical powers and immortality, so I am very curious, if I cut you with a sword, will you be hurt?"

A cold light flashed in Miaoyu's eyes, and a strong murderous intent emerged in his heart.

But he is also a man who has been through many battles, and his face remains calm, as if he is not moved by anything.

The eight disciples around him don't have so many concerns.

Miaoyu is the white face here, so their role is to be the red face.

"Bold madman, can you offend Master Zen?"

In the fierce shout, the three disciples of Miaoyu in front have burst out with powerful power and pounced on Lingyun.

Bang bang bang!

The next moment, all three of them flew back.

Looking at Lingyun again, he was still standing there.

Many people couldn't help rubbing their eyes.

They didn't see what happened clearly, they only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and didn't see Lingyun move, but the three disciples of Wusheng Sect flew back to the ground by themselves.

The people of Wusheng Sect were shocked.

They were all powerful, so how could they not know that the masked man opposite was a tough guy.

Master Miaoyu could not sit still and stood up.

It was not easy for him to train a disciple.

If all his disciples died, who would work for him in the future?

So, he decided to do it himself.

"You are disrespectful to Mother Wusheng. Today, I will kill you, a sinner with a strong evil nature, on behalf of Mother Wusheng."

Master Miaoyu was murderous.

As he spoke, he threw the rosary in his hand.

The rosary turned into countless beads in an instant, and attacked Lingyun densely.

Lingyun had a blank expression on his face, and the Beiming sword technique swept out, blocking all the rosary beads.

In just a moment, all the rosary beads that attacked him were broken.

Although Master Miaoyu was secretly shocked, he was not panicked.

After all, the rosary was not his real killer move, it was just his trick.

Just as Ling Yun was resisting the attack of the rosary, a shadow flew out of Master Miao Yu's body.

This was the method he mastered - "Shadow Art"!

He comprehended the law of shadow and could perform shadow attacks.

In an instant, the shadow came in front of Ling Yun, holding a shadow blade, and fiercely stabbed Ling Yun's chest.

Ding!

The blade was extremely fast and stabbed Ling Yun's chest in an instant.

However, it was not the sound of flesh being pierced.

Instead, the shadow blade seemed to stab into a metal of terrifying strength.

"It's very fast, but your attack power is too weak!"

Ling Yun's expression was indifferent.

His strength is now comparable to that of a high-level servant of God, and his defense has also increased accordingly.

Even a top supreme like Miao Yu can't break his defense!

Miao Yu's expression changed drastically, and she was horrified: "Sir, there must be a misunderstanding between you and me..."

Before she finished speaking, Ling Yun had already slashed at him with a sword.

Puff!

The next moment, Miaoyu's head flew out.

The surroundings suddenly fell into silence.

The minds of the brainwashed believers were all blank.

In their eyes, Miaoyu was a god-like existence, and should be immortal.

But now, Miaoyu was beheaded by this mysterious masked man?

Obviously, no matter how ignorant these civilians were, they could no longer deceive themselves after Miaoyu was beheaded.

Ling Yun didn't care about other people's thoughts.

Then, he killed Miaoyu's eight disciples.

After taking away their Void Rings, Ling Yun would not drag his feet and leave this place directly.

At this time, the mayor of Yuelan City appeared tremblingly: "Sir, you are a master. You can kill the guardian of Wusheng Sect and leave without any problem.

But if Wusheng Sect is angry, my Yuelan City can't withstand the wrath of Wusheng Sect."

"When Wusheng Sect was wreaking havoc in Yuelan City, you pretended to be deaf and dumb."

Ling Yun sneered and said sarcastically: "Now I have eliminated the evil Taoist of Wusheng Sect, you can pour it out quickly."

The face of the mayor of Yuelan City turned red.

Ling Yun had no intention of arguing with him.

After all, the officials of the Great Mongolia Empire seemed to be birds of a feather.

During this period, not only Yuelan City, but other cities also did nothing.

It is obvious that this is not a problem of individual officials, but the officialdom of the entire Great Mongolia Empire is rotten.

Immediately Ling Yun said: "Listen carefully, I am Ling Haojie, the secret guard of the Black Flag Gang. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come to my Black Flag Gang to fight and see whose sword is sharper!"

After that, Ling Yun laughed and left.