"You guys, do you still want to resist the law?" The combat boots wrapped in thick silver armor took a heavy step forward, and a powerful aura of peak spirit gathering overflowed from this majestic guard. Although this time he entered the city lord's mansion to participate
The monks at the trading conference were all monks in the mortal realm, but most of the monks who passed by the golden lock gate were still shocked by the powerful murderous intent flowing around the silver-armored guard.
In the City of Dawn, every law enforcement guard is a powerful monk who has been carefully selected and has gone through countless baptisms of blood. Although his own cultivation level is not yet at the mortal level, his iron-blooded killing spirit combined with the special weapons of the City of Dawn
The ripples emitted by the mithril armor caused even many of the mortal monks who were watching to tremble slightly, astonished by the strong murderous aura of this guard.
Ling Chen stood on the spot and looked at the imposing guard in front of him calmly, his body motionless.
"Are you seeking death?" The guard shouted angrily, seeing that Ling Chen was ignoring him in front of so many people. With a "swish" sound, he drew out the sharp sword from his waist and pointed it straight at Ling Chen's neck and shins.
The huge and stern sword exuded an overbearing and murderous aura, causing the surrounding air to throb. The scene of the two people standing in a stalemate in front of the golden lock gate attracted many monks who were about to enter the city lord's mansion to stop.
Watch the two people confront each other.
The guards of the City Lord's Mansion are only at the peak of gathering spirits, but the strong murderous aura they exude even makes many mortal monks slightly shocked. However, after seeing the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, these monks with a theatrical look are even more
I wanted to see how this young man with a sword facing the city lord's palace would deal with it.
Subconsciously, these monks who are about to enter the City Lord's Mansion are all arrogant mortal monks. They do not want to see monks below the mortal realm fish in troubled waters and take this opportunity to sneak into the heavily guarded City Lord's Mansion. Because for them, entering
The City Lord's Mansion is a symbol of status and strength.
However, in the city, except for the law enforcement team in the city who can use some magical powers, the casual cultivators who came from all over the Black Bear Mountains to participate in the trading conference held by the city lord's mansion are not allowed to use magical powers, and even the slightest bit of spiritual consciousness cannot be separated from the body.
Otherwise, it will be regarded as violating the rules of the city and becoming the enemy of the entire City of Dawn.
Unable to use their spiritual consciousness, the onlookers did not know Ling Chen's general cultivation level. They only saw that the faint coercion emanating from his body seemed not weak. But many people thought that he was just a low-level person below the mortal realm.
The monks all cast disdainful glances at him. Everyone below the mortal realm is an ant! The world's sentiments are all indifferent————
However, under the disdainful gazes of so many onlookers, an old man with slightly gray eyebrows walked straight to the position of the young man carrying a sword. The respectful attitude of the large group of monks around him who kept making way for him was enough.
It was obvious that this old man was Master Hanshan who was responsible for maintaining order at the city lord's gate.
"Elder Hanshan..." The guard who was about to threaten the sword-carrying young man in front of him changed his eyes slightly, and found that Elder Hanshan, who could not see through his face, was walking towards his direction in the passage where the crowd separated. Suddenly,
The guard quickly retracted the sword placed on Ling Chen's neck.
Ling Chen turned his back to Han Shan, but from the surprised and respectful words of the guard in front of him, Ling Chen knew that the real manager was here, and he had to clarify it quickly, otherwise the matter would only get bigger and bigger. Of course, this
Not what he wanted to see.
Han Shan, who had a calm expression on his face, nodded to the respectful guard, then came to Ling Chen and took a slight look around Ling Chen's body. He saw that there was no trace of panic on the young man's calm face.
Then. Immediately, a thoughtful look appeared on the white eyebrows————————
"I wonder if my friend can take a step forward again!" Han Shan did not choose to use his spiritual consciousness to look at Ling Chen, because detecting others with the dark realm's spiritual consciousness is a taboo in itself and will arouse the other party's disgust and even hatred. No one wants to do it easily unless he has to.
Making enemies, besides, the trading conference held in the city lord's palace today was watched by so many people from the same profession. Naturally, he, an old monster in the psychic realm, couldn't spare his body to bully a low-level monk.
However, what surprised Han Shan was that the powerful perception developed by the monks in the psychic realm through the baptism of heavenly tribulations, without using their spiritual consciousness, could not see through a young monk below the mortal realm?? This is enough to arouse
Han Shan was deeply curious in his heart.
In order to confirm his guess and establish a good image of fairness and clarity in the hearts of the monks in the city, Han Shan politely requested Ling Chen.
Because he found that the "eyes of heaven's light" emitted from the golden lock door was shining on the chest of the young man carrying the sword, but he could not see the slightest trace of panic on the young man carrying the sword.
Induction can't see through the depth of his cultivation.
In other words, this young man's true cultivation level has almost reached the mortal stage. Because he most likely has a treasure that conceals his cultivation level, he is imprisoned in place by the light of the sky. Although this situation is rare, it has always happened in the past.
This has happened before.
It’s just that the monks who had this kind of practice in the past were all powerful monks with monstrous cultivation. What’s more, even elders like them in the city had to be treated with respect. Ling Chen couldn’t see through the cultivation, and he wasn’t very good at it.
This was also the first time he had seen a powerful monk who could cause the eyes of the sky to be imprisoned.
However, for the young man carrying the sword in front of him, Han Shan felt more of a deep curiosity in his heart. However, due to his identity, he had to resist the idea of forcibly exploring his spiritual consciousness. Everything he did, the people around him stopped.
The monks who were watching all saw it in their eyes and did not allow him to think twice before he acted.
Only after confirming the young man's cultivation can he expel and apologize according to the rules of the city.
"Elder... He was imprisoned in place by the Eye of Heaven, and he still refused to cooperate with me..." The guard stepped forward, leaned close to Han Shan's ear, and spoke softly.
"It's okay, fellow Taoist, can you take a step forward? If there is any misunderstanding, I would like to personally apologize to you. If it was a malicious provocation, then I'm sorry! In front of so many fellow Taoists, I should strictly uphold the decision of the City Lord's Mansion.
"The rules below." Han Shan waved his hand lightly, and the silver-armored guard immediately stepped back. He looked at Ling Chen without changing his expression and said.
At this moment, the monks who were watching around gradually became interested. Even Hanshan was alarmed by this incident, and they all wanted to see how the young man carrying the sword would deal with what he said next.
"Well, then follow what Senior Han said." Ling Chen and Han Shan looked at each other, feeling the endless power contained in the white-haired eyes facing each other, as if they were about to completely sink his mind. With a thought,
Ling Chen hurriedly retracted his gaze and untied the magic sword rope from behind his upright body with both hands.
There was a clear "clang" sound as the heavy sword fell to the ground, and the dark and ugly long sword stood on the spot with a "clang" in front of the numerous monks. This scene alerted the silver-armored guard behind Han Shan.
He drew his sword and crossbow and was about to step forward, but Han Shan, who looked calm, stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Fellow Taoist, please!" Han Shan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he made a polite gesture of invitation to Ling Chen.
"Eh... this???" The monks who were watching looked at each other, and they all didn't understand what Ling Chen was doing? Could it be that the mystery was still in that dark long sword?
In front of more and more onlookers, Ling Chen moved his strong body and took a steady step forward.
The soles of his feet landed, and the gaze of the heavenly eyes did not restrain Ling Chen's steps this time. He took a step seemingly easily. This is enough to show that this young man is a genuine mortal realm powerhouse!
This scene ushered in a burst of demented looks from around us?
"This... This is impossible. How could he be able to take steps under the light of the Heaven's Eye? Is he really a monk in the mortal realm..." The silver man behind Han Shan
Guard A's eyes widened and he looked at Ling Chen who took a step forward with disbelief.
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As a sound of surprise came from the crowd, in front of the gate of the tall City Lord's Mansion. The look of contempt for Ling Chen before was also reduced a lot at this time.
"Um, fellow Taoists, can you borrow it first?" Han Shan's calm face showed no emotion at all, and he politely bowed his hands to the large group of monks watching behind him.
"Uh." Feeling the strong pressure from Master Hanshan, many monks returned the favor one after another, glanced at Ling Chen who stood silently, and stepped into the city lord's palace. Although they wanted to see the man with a back
The sword youth then had a conversation with Han Shan, but since Master Han Shan said this, it would be a bit unwise to stay where he is.
After the large group of monks who had gathered in front of the gate filed into the city lord's palace, the area in front of the gate became empty, with only a few scattered monks in the distance of the street watching. Ling Chen turned around and looked at it in confusion
Cold Mountain.
"I don't know this fellow Taoist is named Wei. Han is here to ask fellow Taoist what's wrong. His subordinates have offended me many times before. Please forgive me and don't take it to heart." It can make a powerful monk in the psychic realm put down his etiquette and lower his body.
Apologizing to himself, Ling Chen was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that Master Hanshan, who was admired by thousands of people in the City of Dawn, would actually keep his word!
All the powerful monks in the black world have a certain degree of arrogance. There are very few old monsters in the psychic realm like Han Shan. He must do what he says and do what he says! This makes Ling Chen feel proud of him.
There was a faint feeling of admiration.
"Senior Han, it's serious! Ling Chen also did something wrong before. I came to this trading conference because of my reputation. I don't want to cause trouble. I hope Senior Han understands." With the long sword on his back, Ling Chen leaned over and greeted him respectfully.
Hanshan bowed, the strong are respected! This is an indispensable etiquette for the strong in the black world.
"Haha...it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Ling, so let's let this matter go. You and I must not take it to heart." Han Shan smiled and held up Ling Chen's bowed hands, and said cheerfully, completely different from the previous majesty.
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Able to bend and stretch! As expected, he was worthy of being called an old monster in the psychic realm. While joking, Ling Chen silently classified Han Shan as this type of person in his heart.
"Haha... Then please, Fellow Daoist Ling." In front of the gate, Han Shan stared at Ling Chen with a smile, stretched out his hands, and made an invitation.
"Well, senior Han, juniors will go in first." Ling Chen bowed his hands in return and then turned around and walked towards the gate without hesitation.
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Watching Ling Chen step into the door with a long sword on his back, his back gradually disappeared. Han Shan's gentle smile gradually disappeared from his face, and he stayed where he was, with a look of deep thought.
"Tell me what happened just now." After thinking for a moment, Hanshan glanced at the frightened guards behind him.
"Yes...yes, elder, the thing is like this..." Because of his own reasons, Elder Han apologized to Ling Chen for causing harm to him. Not only did he lose his face, but he also implicated Elder Han. This guard is terrifying.
He spoke with trepidation.
After listening to the guard's frightened statement, Han Shan nodded and calmly said to the guard;
"Okay, I don't blame you for this. Next time your eyes will be brighter, and don't make similar mistakes again."
"yes……"
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"Haha... Interesting boy, the treasure that even the eye of the sky can't detect must be the dark sword behind that boy." Hanshan chuckled twice, and then a powerful energy flowed out of his body, accompanied by a gentle breeze.
Drifting past, Han Shan's body strangely disappeared on the spot.
The four tall and tall silver-armored guards under the gate were already used to this scene, and they still firmly performed their duties as guards.