Chapter 439: First in the national standings, that’s it?
"You'll know after dinner!"
Song Mang pulled Xi Jinzhi into the castle to eat, but then a strange sound came from the air again.
The temple in Jiang City was completely destroyed, causing all copies of Jiang City to disappear. It became the only pure land in the doomsday, and all forces were attracted to it.
A group of people came from the sky flying in flying tools.
They are all human beings.
The cultivation levels of these humans were all above the Golden Core stage, some were young, some were old. They watched in shock as the thick fog in Jiang City gradually dissipated from the air.
Although the sky was still gloomy, bright sunshine appeared in many places in Jiang City.
"What happened in Jiang City? Why did everyone sent by headquarters die, and why did the copy disappear?"
"Everyone, look over there! The temple in Jiang City has been destroyed! There's only ruins left!"
"In other words, if we destroy one temple, we can destroy all copies of the city?
But we still have to rely on the temple to eliminate the evil value. If the temple is destroyed, what should we do if the evil value exceeds it?!"
A young man on a flying carpet slowly flew forward and said, "Why are you bothering with this? First, find out why the two Yuanyings at headquarters died!"
This young man looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the Xuanmen masters nearby were very respectful to him.
Some people even had a hint of fear in their eyes.
Although the young man was not born into a reclusive family, his cultivation level was so high that even the oldest elder here could not see through it, and he did not even dare to look him in the eye.
This is the one who is number one in the national standings!
Qin Yang!
No one knows his origins, and no one can find out where he came from. All they know is that this young man suddenly appeared when the doomsday came, sweeping through all the high-star copies across the country, causing his total points to always be far ahead.
The second and third place Zennins are always chasing his pace, but can never surpass him!
One of the cultivators bowed to the young man and said, "I didn't expect that Young Master Qin would have the time to come here to help with the investigation. I suspect this matter is closely related to that woman named Song Mang!
Although we don't know where she is now or why the people sent by headquarters died, Jiang City is her home base. We can go to the opera house where she lives to find out!"
Someone nearby echoed, "The temple in Jiang City is destroyed, and the copies have disappeared. We can walk around Jiang City freely. If Song Mang runs away, it will be easy to find her!"
Qin Yang leaned lazily on the flying carpet and stared at the two monks who were talking for a while.
Then, he kicked them both down from the air one by one, "Two pigs."
After kicking, he clapped his hands, stood up, and looked at the other cultivators who were flying weapons in the air.
Everyone lowered their heads in fear, not knowing what he meant. They hadn't expected that the Ghost Suppression Division's chief director could actually invite this person to Jiang City.
Qin Yang stretched and said slowly, "Don't you find it strange? The Yuanying at headquarters just died not long ago, the temple in Jiang City was also destroyed, and all the copies disappeared."
"Young Master Qin, are you saying that there might be a top-tier expert hiding in Jiang City who can not only kill Nascent Souls at will but also destroy the Qingyuxian Temple?"
Someone spoke up, guessing.
"What else?"
Qin Yang scoffed and said, "According to the information you provided, Song Mang has no ability to kill a Nascent Soul. If she didn't kill him, she must have summoned someone to do it."
However, this woman is quite powerful. To be able to find such a powerful master, I have to be careful."
He touched his chin and looked towards the city below the flying carpet.
"This Jiang City has lost its temple and dungeon. It seems extremely safe, but it is actually the most dangerous place."
Several ten-star copies have appeared recently. He originally wanted to continue to earn points, but the old man from the Ghost Suppression Bureau contacted him and offered him a lot of benefits.
It just so happened that there was something in Jiang City that his ancestors were interested in, and he had to come, so he came.
"that……"
Qin Yang raised his hand, pointed at a monk next to him and said, "How do I get to the opera house? Show me the way.
Didn’t the old man from the Ghost Suppression Department send people to capture Yan Zhe? If it weren’t for Yan Zhe, I wouldn’t bother making this trip.”
Everyone understood instantly.
The reason why this person came to help the headquarters investigate was because of Yan Zhe's incredible paper-making skills!
A cultivator who had just been kicked down quickly flew back over and said, "Young Master Qin, the opera house is right over there! Although the white fog in the dungeon has faded, there are still many strange things in the opera house, and it is shrouded in fog all year round. After you go down, head towards the area with the thickest fog and you will see the opera house!"
He pointed to the city road below.
Although they can all fly in the sky, it is actually difficult to find the right direction because every city is shrouded in fog.
Qin Yang glanced at the direction he pointed, then stepped on the flying carpet and went over, leaving only a sentence, "You guys wait here, it's just a waste of time!"
The monks: "..."
If you want to give away human heads, then give away human heads. What’s the point of giving away pig heads?
Are you polite?
Qin Yang flew away with a whoosh, but the monk who had been pointing the way suddenly noticed something was wrong.
"Huh? Why did he fly to the north of the city? The opera house is not in the north of the city!"
"Shit, there's still a thick fog in the north of the city. Could he have taken the wrong road again?"
"It's over, it's over. This guy has a poor sense of direction. By the time Song Mang has led his men into the headquarters, he won't even be able to find the direction of the opera house!"
Because the temple was destroyed, the thick fog in the northern suburbs of the city was dissipating and the sun was gradually setting.
The Bloody Skeleton and those troublesome humans looked at the razed temple ruins as if they were dreaming.
All of this was so dreamy that they were a little skeptical about whether there was a temple in this place.
Song Mang sat on a big stone pillar, gnawing on a large plate of fried chicken wings.
Xi Jinzhi stood silently not far away, motionless, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.
There was a hint of gloom between his noble brows, and the handsome man was filled with a terrifying murderous aura.
Song Mang sighed and said, "He's been standing there for so long, isn't he tired? I called him to eat, but he didn't eat. I called him to leave, but he didn't leave. What's the point of just standing there?"
After she finished speaking, she glanced at the row of blood skeletons groveling beside her.
Everyone shuddered with fear. The man with the glasses couldn't help but say, "Miss Song, um... fried chicken wings alone are too greasy, right? Let me order you an iced Coke!"
"Do I need you?"
Song Mang took out a bottle of ice cola from the castle space, and then opened it and drank it directly.
Song Mang drank Coke and said worriedly, "How long will Jinzhi stand here? Does he want to stand here forever and become a sculpture, telling God that he is a big middle finger to the world?"
Xi Jinzhi: “…”
The Blood Skeletons: "..."
Bang--!
Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky.
Because the magnetic field fluctuations near the temple are too chaotic, most ghost weapons cannot be used normally here.
Qin Yang's flying carpet was a ghost weapon of the Ghost Emperor level, but it still failed here, causing him to fall from the sky and smash towards Xi Jinzhi.
"Oh, didn't our ancestors say that this Ghost Emperor's ghost weapon can go anywhere? Why did it stop working at the opera house?! Brothers down there, pick me up!"
Just when Qin Yang was about to hit Xi Jinzhi, Xi Jinzhi's figure disappeared and appeared next to Song Mang.
He looked at the iced Coke in Song Mang's hand and asked, "Any more?"
Song Mang looked at him in surprise, "Why aren't you standing in the corner anymore?"
"I don't want to point the middle finger, it's not nice."
“…”╮(╯▽╰)╭
Song Mang handed him a bottle of ice cola, and then saw a figure not far away getting up while cursing.
"What the hell, what's going on if they pick me up? Holy crap, why isn't there an opera house in such a big place? Wasn't it said to be easy to find? There's no buildings here! Did those bastards trick me again?"
Qin Yang noticed Song Mang and the others and asked fiercely, "Hey, are you from Jiang City? Where is the opera house opened by Song Mang?"
It was obvious from his appearance that he was looking for trouble, and the people from Blood Skull didn't dare to say a word.
Song Mang drank his Coke calmly, then pointed in the direction of Haicheng and said, "Go there."
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