"Brother, why don't I stop your bleeding first?" Zhao Wuji went to the outer hall outside the pavilion door and met this man.
"No, I heard that not only can you pawn things here at Tongtian Pawn Shop, but you can also accept any tasks, right?" The man shook his head and declined, then asked.
"Yes, but the price must be equal to the difficulty of the task." Zhao Wuji.
"I want to ask you to help me kill someone..." The man covered his wound: "As a reward... I give you this thing."
While he was talking, he took out a very simple box from his pocket, and it actually had very powerful sealing patterns on it. If Zhao Wuji hadn't understood these things, most people wouldn't have been able to tell that this seemingly patterned appearance was a kind of sealing technique.
"Lead the way." Zhao Wuji made a decisive decision and waved to the people in the inner hall of the pavilion: "I'll come as soon as I go. Please take your time to make dinner."
"Okay." Ji Qingwei nodded.
The man in the outer hall was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the owner of Tongtian Pawnshop would agree without asking any questions and take action immediately. This efficiency is really incredible. He almost didn't react for a while: No, brother, you are better than me here.
Are some killer organizations still diligent?
Of course, the man was still very touched and happy.
The two set off quickly.
…
Dongling, this is the collective name for the corner of the Star Territory where Zhao Wuji is located, covering an area of 100,000 miles, and this place is located to the south of the entire Eastern Territory.
There are three or four immortal sects here, all of which are pretty good. The highest one is the Great Sage. For the monks in a small area, the Great Sage's cultivation is considered to be super strong.
Along the way, the man also told the reason for the incident.
He is the senior brother of an immortal sect called Lingxi Sect in Dongling. Just a dozen hours ago, a group of people came and launched an annihilation event against his sect without any reason.
At the last moment, his ancestor entrusted him with something to help him get out of the mountain. As a result, he was unwilling to leave, so he arrived at Tongtian Pawn Shop thousands of miles away.
It was also while running for his life on the road that he learned about Tongtian Pawnshop, which was able to accept any commission, and it had only been opened for a month and he had already had the experience of dealing with the great sage.
Well, this experience is that Zhang Deshuai robbed so-and-so's wife and let the great sage-level so-and-so hunt for several days and nights. If Zhao Wuji hadn't told him to keep a low profile and not kill at will, Zhang Deshuai would have gone directly to that sect.
The master of the house is in charge...
"How do you know he is mine?" Zhao Wuji was surprised.
"Now." The man took out a bloody wanted notice with a very clear portrait on it and reminded: "It's no secret that he is in your city. I guess the news will get out soon."
"This Lao Zhang actually has a tail in his work. It's still a bit unreliable as always." Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly and was speechless about this, but he didn't care too much.
"Speaking of which, little brother, why don't you ask him to come with you?" It was obvious that the man had mistaken Zhang Deshuai for a thug from Tongtian Pawn Shop, and Zhao Wuji looked a little younger and didn't look very reassuring.
After all, his ancestor was a great saint and considered a super strong person, but he still had no power to fight back in front of that group of people. These people probably came from outside the Star Territory.
"Yes." Zhao Wuji chuckled without explaining.
…
Whoosh!
Soon, the two of them arrived at the South Ridge of Dongling, where the Lingxi Sect is located.
From afar, you can see piles of thick smoke flying up, broken walls and corpses everywhere, as well as cut-off mountain tops, and some sword-like chasms running across this place. It's so tragic!
"Eldest brother! Why are you back! They haven't left yet! They are still here!" There was a dying junior brother, covered in blood. Seeing the figure of the senior brother coming back, he felt a little angry. The whole sect had to save him.
He was about to die, but he came back again!
"I'm going to move reinforcements." The man came to the young junior brother and helped him up. His eyes were full of devastation and he was very heartbroken. There was nothing he could do about it.
At the last moment of his life, the junior brother was pushing his senior brother to let him go quickly.
"No one can leave today."
Not long after the junior brother died, a voice sounded, and from the top of the mountain in the direction of the sect, a group of figures with a terrifying aura slowly walked over!
Their bodies glow, like gods coming to the world, their cultivation is not obvious but it makes people shudder!
"Interesting, the great sage's cultivation can actually achieve the pressure of a quasi-emperor. Even this inexplicable oppression makes people feel unreal." Zhao Wuji looked at the group of figures with their own light effects and pondered. This was different from before.
The master of Tianque Pavilion and others are somewhat similar.
If the guess is correct, this group of people may have also received the baptism of the gods and become the lackeys of the gods.
When Zhao Wuji thought of this, he suddenly became surprised. What these godly scoundrels wanted to find... came all the way to this remote star field. Could it be that the ancient box is some kind of great treasure?
"Ant, hand over your things, or else your life will be worse than death." The leader was a man with the prefix "Tu". His face showed a fierce look, very vicious, and the terrifying coercion directly turned towards Zhao Wuji and the man.
The man pounced.
Obviously, they wanted to suppress Zhao Wuji together.
Boom!
However, that little bit of pressure was not enough for Zhao Wuji to even scratch an itch. With just a slight wave of his sleeves, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and their pressure disappeared.
"Everyone, if you commit acts of extermination, you will be punished by God." Zhao Wuji smiled calmly.
Only then did the man next to him realize how terrifying this young-looking kid was. With just a wave of his hand, he was able to withstand their pressure that even the entire sect could not stop! This is so scary!
"Humph, I didn't expect that there would be a quasi-emperor in this place where birds don't poop. I advise you to mind your own business." The leading sage man mistakenly thought that Zhao Wuji was a quasi-emperor. After all, he could block the power of their great sage's blessing.
Yes, only monks above Quasi-Emperor level can do it.
"You should leave, otherwise you will regret it if you attack our apostle of the gods." Some of them did not want to cause trouble. After all, the most important thing was to find that thing and not make any mistakes.
"Leave now. We, the apostle of the gods, promise you that we will not hold you accountable." Someone then spoke, mentioning the word "gods" emphatically, as if he wanted to use the opportunity to pressure others.
Peng Jun, the senior brother of Lingxi Sect, had a complex look on his face when he heard this. He never thought that these people would be apostles of the gods! After all, his sect is insignificant in their eyes! Like a drop of water in the sea or a grain of sand on the beach.
!
At this time, he also had a complicated look on his face. He didn't expect that what he was provoking would be related to the gods... He looked at the boy next to him, fearing that Zhao Wuji would choose to leave when faced with the apostles of the gods. After all, he himself knew that the huge organization of the apostles of the gods had
How terrifying.
"Taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, I'm sorry, everyone, even if you are the lackeys of the gods... Well, I'm sorry, even if you are the apostles of the gods, I don't want to give you this face." Zhao Wuji smiled, very polite.
As soon as the word "dog legs" came out, the faces of all the gods and apostles turned dark and they didn't want to say any more.
"Set up a formation! Kill this beast!" A man with blue veins popping out of his forehead gritted his teeth, pointed at Zhao Wuji and cursed loudly, not caring about his image.