Chapter 675 Returning to China
The dozen or so black-robed Nascent Soul cultivators rushing out in the past four weeks are none other than the killers of the Immortal Dao Firm led by Liu Changsheng.
Xiandao Trading Company is only a chain company on the surface, but it is actually an intelligence agency.
So, the thousands of shops that Xu Lun is in charge of are densely distributed in several nearby cities starting from Linhai City.
The branch of Xiandao Trading Company only opened one store in each city, and it has spread all over every Xiuxian city in Fengwu Continent.
Wang Hong would contact the local intelligence agency every time he went to a city, so he was a little bit more relaxed.
Including the team that joined the monk surnamed Li this time, it was the Xiandao Trading Company that obtained some information in advance.
"Kill them all!" Wang Hong only said lightly, and then stopped talking, let alone intending to do anything.
More than a dozen black-robed Nascent Soul monks took orders and rushed into the team of monks surnamed Wei.
Although the number of both sides is similar, the monks of Xiandao Trading Company have better organization and discipline and cooperate with each other.
As for the dozen or so people brought by the monk surnamed Wei, many of them met each other for the first time, and they didn't even have the most basic mutual trust. In comparison, they were like a mob.
The monk surnamed Wei was originally full of confidence, and led a group of monks to block the valley, vowing to avenge his hatred and rob the harvest in the secret realm.
Now, he found that he didn't even have a chance to fight Wang Hong, watching his companions fall down one by one, made him feel desperate.
He wants to take the opportunity to escape. He only has one death puppet, which has been used up before. If he is killed again now, he is really dead.
However, just when he jumped up and was about to escape, two black throwing knives blocked his way.
At this time, he only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his head flew into the sky.
Before his Nascent Soul was separated from his body, a large net fell, engulfing his Nascent Soul and his corpse together.
A black-robed monk came over, took out a magic weapon like a thin needle, and drove it into the corpse, nailing it on the forehead of the Nascent Soul in the body.
This is a magic weapon specially used for Jingu to capture the Nascent Soul. Almost every Nascent Soul cultivator in the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom has one.
Soon, more than a dozen people brought by the monk surnamed Wei were all killed, and no one escaped.
"See Your Majesty!"
More than a dozen black-robed Xiu Qiqi saluted Wang Hong.
"No need to be too polite! Give me this corpse, and you can clean up the rest yourself." Wang Hong pointed to the corpse of the monk surnamed Wei.
He is very interested in the substitute death technique that monk surnamed Wei used before, hoping to find this secret technique from his storage bag.
Take off several storage bags on the body of the monk surnamed Wei, and check them one by one.
The items in these storage bags are various, obviously not from the same person, and there are even female nuns' clothes inside, it is estimated that they often do murder and seize treasures on weekdays.
When he found a storage bag, it was full of jade slips and various books, and he didn't know where he found so many.
Wang Hong's powerful spiritual consciousness swept across the storage bag, and finally raised his eyebrows, and found a simple purple jade slip from inside.
Holding this jade slip in his hand, he probed into it with his spiritual sense and examined it carefully.
Sure enough, there is a kind of substitute death secret technique recorded in it, which requires refining a substitute death puppet and refining it with essence and blood.
However, the refining of this dead puppet is also relatively harsh, and he does not have such materials yet.
"I will leave it to you to deal with the aftermath. You will stay here during this time, and report immediately if there is any change."
Since he found what he wanted, Wang Hong gave a few instructions to the black-robed monk, and left with the wooden fairy.
A few months later, along the coast of Qizhou Island, a tall city wall rose on the ground. The height of the city wall was twenty or thirty feet high, and the height continued to increase.
Countless warriors were responsible for mining the boulders, and then some monks put them into storage bags and carried them to the city wall.
On the city wall, many warriors gently picked up huge boulders and built them on top of the city wall to fit perfectly.
The coast outside the city wall is already lush and green, covered with vines, mixed with some various flowers and plants.
Such a beautiful scene, but no one dares to approach it. This is a death jedi that cannibalize people without spitting out their bones.
Now the coast outside the city wall of Qizhou Island is full of various poisons, the most common being some devil vines.
Once people or other monsters stray into it, they need to face all kinds of poisons. Even if some monsters are not afraid of poisons and pass this level, what awaits them is the attack of devil vines and demon hunting trees.
Even if they escaped these and survived by luck, there are countless traps arranged in it.
The rear of the city wall is actually the same layout, but there are a few more safe passages in the middle.
This piece of poisonous land has been five miles deep into the interior, and a second city wall has appeared.
The second city wall is currently under construction. Five miles behind the second city wall, there is a third city wall that is being prepared to start.
This is the defense method that Qizhou Island planned to deploy before, and it has been carried out in an orderly manner during the years when Wang Hong left.
Wang Hong's return did not disturb too many people, and he returned directly to Wangcheng.
Fairy Mu followed Wang Hong to Qizhou Island, and saw the defense project under construction at first sight.
Seeing the layers of insane defensive measures, as a lurking member of the Demon Race, she has also been to the front line of the battle between the Human Race and the Demon Race, but she has never seen such a wretched fortification.
"My lord, is this the force you belong to?" Wooden Fairy asked curiously.
Wang Hong nodded, and ignored her. Fairy Mu talked too much along the way. If she paid attention to her a few words, she would have to make progress, thinking of going one step further to serve Wang Hong.
"I guess, the young master should have a lot of status in this power, at least he should be an elder with real power, or the young master of this power."
From the respect the black-robed cultivator had for Wang Hong before, she could guess that Wang Hong should have a high status.
Furthermore, after entering the island, no one dared to stop Wang Hong along the way, so he could tell a thing or two.
Although she was a bit reconciled to being banned before, she later figured it out. Since it has become a fact and she can't resist, it's better to enjoy it.
Holding Wang Hong's thigh tightly, maybe he will have a better future than being a demon spy, maybe.
"It would be even better if I could be invaded!" Thinking of this, Wooden Fairy couldn't help licking the corner of her mouth.
When the two of them passed through the three city walls, a strong aura rushed towards their faces, almost making them both breathless.
"Wow! Such a strong aura!"
Mu Fairy now feels that even if Wang Hong drives her away, she will not leave here, even if it is a holy place for cultivation.
(end of this chapter)