Chapter 195 Tracking and Destruction

Author: Peng Peng Peng can fly

Chapter 195 Tracking and Destruction

Because the tourists on this level are all guests with a certain level of cultivation, and most of them are from Tianyu Island.

The two of them also learned the name of Tianyu Island from the guards and friends.

Fu Dongyang doesn't know about Tianyu Island, but that doesn't mean that the city lord's granddaughter doesn't know about it.

Since it is one of the three largest islands in the boundless sea, the passengers coming up are most likely people with good cultivation and background.

So the two children made up their minds and wanted to start from these places.

They quickly ran to the area where the wing room on the floor where Cui Ning was located, and banged on the door desperately.

But those who opened the door either closed the door with an indifferent expression, or were frightened and hid by the big men who came after asking a few questions.

With the arrival of these big men, the two children could no longer knock on the door and could only attract some people's attention by shouting.

The scene where Cui Ning met earlier appeared.

After hearing this, Cui Ning became more certain that behind the disappearance of these children with cultivation qualifications, there should be a group of organized and well-backed forces.

And behind this force must be involved with several Nascent Soul families in Boundless Sea.

Although those Yuanying old monsters may not be involved, the monks under their families can't say that.

Cui Ning thought about this, but he didn't feel any fear in his heart.

Because from the moment he took action, he had already decided that he would intervene.

When he came to Boundless Sea through the relocation order decades ago, he promised the old man of Mojiacun that he would avenge the missing children and parents of Mojiacun.

After he became a worshiper of the Zhou family, he rescued Mo Xiaoling, but there was no clue about the organization behind it.

You must know that Mo Xiaoling was sold at an auction as a cauldron. If Cui Ning hadn't discovered it in time, that girl's life would have been ruined.

In addition, he later went to explore Tianji Mansion and break through the golden elixir, but deep down in his heart he still remembered the original promise.

Now that he had these clues, he would not give up easily, and when those big men left, he had already marked them.

As long as the distance is not too far, it is possible to find this gang's lair with the help of markers.

After all, a few thugs in the early stages of foundation building cannot afford such a big "deal".

When Cui Ning thought of this, he asked the two children to wash up first, while he sat cross-legged in the side room, waiting for the person behind him to come to the door.

Sure enough, after half a stick of incense, several astonishing auras came outside Cui Ning's wing and surrounded him.

These auras probably have the strength around the late stage of foundation building, and Cui Ning actually feels familiar with one of the auras.

Not long after, a rough voice rang at Cui Ning's door: "I, Wan Lin, came uninvited. I hope my Taoist friend will atone for his sins."

An old man in a Confucian shirt who was the leader among the visitors raised his hands and said.

"Since you're here uninvited, let's leave!" A gentle voice came from the side room.

"Looking for death!" Before the old man in Confucian shirt could say anything, a young man behind him was furious when he heard the words. A green light suddenly appeared on his body, and he seemed to be about to jump forward and teach the people in the room a lesson.

"Stop!" The old man stretched out his hand to stop the young man, then looked at the wing in front of him and said with a smile:

"Haha, interesting! No one has dared to talk to me, Wan Lin, like this for a long time! I hope fellow Taoist think twice!"

"I've thought about it several times, no need to think about it anymore!" The next words of the person in the room made several people look at each other.

The old man in Confucian shirt was also a little confused, but he quickly understood the meaning and his expression became cold and stern.

He winked at several of his subordinates, then stared at the closed door and said:

"My sincerity comes first. Since fellow Taoist is so unwilling to give face, then don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people behind him jumped up and fired all the spells in their hands towards the door of the wing.

"Bang!"

The door to the wing was quickly turned into powder under the attacks of several people, and then scattered in the air.

When the dust dispersed, what came into view was a young man sitting cross-legged, looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

"A very unfamiliar face!" The old man in Confucian shirts has been wandering in the boundless sea for many years, and he knows basically all the ruthless characters in the later stages of foundation building.

But he had never seen the young monk in front of him before. Could it be that he was disguised?

But the old man didn't see any trace of disguise on his face.

Of course, the old man also thought that this person was a senior at the Golden Core stage, but he crushed the thought as soon as he came up with it.

There is no golden elixir powerhouse he has ever seen who is not the one who can call upon the wind and rain, shouting in front of and behind him, and a random thought will make him kneel on the ground.

Moreover, the power of golden elixir masters comes from their powerful natal magic weapons.

Once the natal magic weapon is released, it is no joke to take the enemy's head thousands of miles away.

Since he was not one of those long-established late-stage foundation-building masters, the old man in Confucian shirt felt a little relieved.

What the old man calls "veteran masters in the late stage of Foundation Establishment" refers to those monks whose combat power and understanding have far exceeded that of the late Foundation Establishment stage, and are infinitely close to those in the Golden Core stage. Except for their cultivation and natal magic weapons, they are no different from the Golden Core monks.

Of course, the lifespan must also be different, after all, it changes with the realm.

As long as these veteran strong men successfully enter the Golden Core stage, they will all be strong men in the early Golden Core stage.

There are only five or six of these people in the entire Boundless Sea Immortal World.

Everyone is a man of the hour.

Compared with these people, the old man in Confucian shirt is not even a little bit worse, but since the young monk in front of him is not one of these people.

He was relieved in his heart. He had been in the late stage for many years. Although he was not as good as those influential figures, he still had an advantage over the general late stage foundation building.

What's more, there is also a big shot behind him.

Thinking of this, the old man stood with his hands behind his hands, wanting to see how the young man in front of him would finally beg for mercy.

Among the first three monks to take action, there was a monk who had just entered the late stage of foundation building. He was the young man who reprimanded Cui Ning.

The other two are monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

The three monks used their killing moves as soon as they took action, and three magic weapons with different auras roared towards Cui Ning.

Cui Ning still had a smile on his face, but the movements of his hands did not stop. A spiritual shield appeared around him, and then the whole person retreated backwards like a ghost.

Then a murderous magic sword appeared in his hand.

"disease!"

As Cui Ning recited the incantation, the magic sword turned into rainbow light and flew towards the magic weapons.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

Several sounds of weapons clashing were heard, and the aura of the three magical weapons dimmed when they were struck by Cui Ning's magical sword.

Seeing that the magic weapon was damaged, the three monks quickly summoned it back, but Cui Ning did not coddle them.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Soon the sword light flew towards the three of them, and the three of them panicked and quickly activated the protective shield.

But none of them could stop the power of the Xuanling Sword. Amidst the continuous "pop" sounds, the sword light flew back to Cui Ning's hand with blood.

Except for the late-stage foundation-builder who escaped with his life at the cost of destroying a shield, the other two mid-stage monks were all separated from their heads.

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