Chapter 82: . One less person in the city

Although Cheng Luo, Jingtongren, and Yao Kui belong to the three cultures of Confucianism, Taoism, and Wu, they are all practitioners in the seventh realm.
Therefore, when they broke into the area of ​​influence of Invincible City together, the system randomly issued a guard mission, including all three people in the same realm.
Everyone has 500 points of upgrade experience, so Chengzhu Zhang's battle, a wave of 1,500 points of experience, gained a lot.
In the previous missions, he had accumulated 1,300 points of guarding experience, plus this time 1,500 points, and now a total of 2,800 points.
Looking at this number, Zhang Dongyun is a little pity.
The third city upgrade and expansion requires 3,000 points each for construction experience and guardian experience.
After completing this guarding mission, the distance of three thousand points is only two hundred.
Three is good, but if it is four this time, it would be even better. Just put the three thousand points together, I really don't have enough people... Zhang Dongyun laughed at himself in his heart.
Unfortunately, the previous guardian mission 3.3, capturing and killing Wangzheng elder Jiang Chaoning, did not do anything at that time. After Jiang Chaoning left, the mission was automatically invalidated.
When he and Cheng Luo and the others came back together, because he was in the sixth stage and his cultivation level was lower than the three of Cheng Luo, the system randomly released new tasks, and Jiang Chaoning was no longer counted.
Otherwise, for Jiang Chaoning in the sixth stage, the reward for mission experience should be four hundred points, plus him, it would exceed the standard of three thousand.
But in order to catch a big fish, he had to reluctantly let him go.
Zhang Dongyun now recalled that the previous guess was correct, but his methods were conservative.
The view of forgetting truth really concealed the horror of Chang'an City, deceiving people from Qingfu Palace and Jingyue Tower to Chang'an, and murdered with a knife.
Jiang Chaoning came in and pretended to explore the way, while Cheng Luo and others waited not far outside.
If Jiang Chaoning was captured first, and then he was asked to go out to attract people, perhaps his four hundred rewards would not be wasted. It was just a fickle heart. In that case, it would be difficult to predict whether things would change.
Forget it, two thousand and eight are just two thousand and eight... Zhang Dongyun comforted himself in his heart.
On the other hand, the construction task has to reach 3000, so we need to work hard.
While thinking about it, Mr. Black Cloud, which he projected, gathered in Luo's prisoners.
After taking the prisoners, Zhang Dongyun is still an old habit. As Mr. Wu Yun, he will first interrogate everyone several times, and search the intelligence information they have.
For these people, some inconspicuous gossip may fall into Zhang Dongyun's ears, but they can have unexpected effects.
Therefore, Zhang Dongyun paid great attention to all kinds of news, and asked about the screening one by one.
Interrogation takes time.
But this time, City Lord Zhang immediately got a key news.
The enemy did not all enter the mountain.
Mr. Mingxi from the Cheng family is still waiting outside the mountain.
The people who attacked the city had no news for a long time, and Mr. Mingxi outside the mountain would soon notice that their entire army was wiped out.
Zhang Dongyun stroked his mouth.
It doesn't matter to scare the old man away alone, for fear that others will not dare to come again.
However, having said that, if even the old man from outside the city were also planted, would others dare not come?
This battle should not be enough, but may attract the opponent to gather more masters.
just……
In the Daming Palace, City Lord Zhang raised his eyebrows.
... There is one less person in the city right now.
While Zhang Dongyun reviewed himself, far away from the mountain, Mr. Mingxi Cheng Jingyuan stood silently, looking at the Longling Mountains.
The young children of the Cheng family who accompanied him were gradually anxious.
Mr. Mingxi himself is as stable as Mount Tai, but his heart is getting deeper and deeper.
By this time, regardless of success or failure, there should be information coming back.
In Chang'an City, apart from the Old Blood Shadow Demon, there is definitely more than one seventh stage.
Jiang Chaoning inquired before, regardless of whether it was intentional or unintentional, the intelligence must be wrong.
Chang'an's strength is stronger than expected, and it is by no means solely dependent on poisonous fog and magical formations.
The three seventh-level masters led the team, including the magical weapon Lihuo Jinlan who is good at deciphering the psychedelic magic, the elixir specially used to deal with the poisonous mist, and Jiang Chaoning, who wears the top magical magical mist robe.
Such a lineup is annihilated, and even a person reporting the letter can't escape, and the enemy is definitely not waiting.
The lives of Cheng Luo and others are unknown, and there is no news. Mr. Ming Xi is worried.
But he realized that not only Cheng Luo and others who entered the mountain, but also himself outside the mountain were not safe.
"Uncle, shall we send someone into the mountain to have a look..." At this time, a child of the Cheng family asked hesitantly.
"Go." The old man made a decisive decision.
But soon, he realized the danger.
Mr. Mingxi shouted immediately, his tongue bursting with spring thunder.
Everything around the world, as if ripples of water, became turbulent.
The other Cheng family disciples were shocked and took out paper and pen to guard.
But they couldn't see their opponents, only black lines in front of them, like pen and ink leaving marks between his world and earth.
Numerous black lines criss-cross, like a cage, imprisoning them under siege.
"Where is an expert?" Mr. Mingxi asked in a deep voice without being negligent because of the other's appearance.
A voice sounded, crisp and tender, but the tone was calm and indifferent: "People from Chang'an City."
"Chang'an City, there are really good people."
Mr. Mingxi exclaimed, and at the same time, his subordinates were not slow, waving a few splashes of ink, and quickly wrote a farewell poem.
In a short time, the literary talent drew the aura of heaven and earth to gather, turning into a mighty river, leading to the distance.
A light boat on the river carried the people of the Cheng family, and after a few breaths, he went away and crossed thousands of mountains.
"I have written a few hundred words."
The crisp and sweet female voice sounded, her tone was calm, as if she was chatting about home.
But Mr. Mingxi and others found that the mountains and rivers were exhausted.
Blocked by black lines, the long river dried up and the canoe ran aground.
Everyone used pen and paper as knives to break the black line in front of them, but nothing worked.
Even in the seventh stage, Mr. Mingxi, who reached the realm of knowledge, was helpless.
The strength level of the opponent in front of him does not seem to be much better than him.
But he found that he was completely unable to discern the context of the opponent's supernatural powers.
Whipped into it, like a complete failure.
On the contrary, the other party knew him clearly.
Mr. Mingxi’s pen and ink changes are often not yet completed, and his opponents have already responded first, and they seem to be more familiar with the meaning of his articles than the author himself.
"Who is Zunjia?!" Mr. Mingxi was dumbfounded.
The other party didn't seem to have any interest in talking anymore, but the black lines kept shrinking, and then closed, turning into a shady curtain covering the sky and the sun.
Finally, the shady continued to shrink, turning out to be a cloud of thick ink.
Mr. Mingxi and others were caught in the thick ink, and they couldn't move, and they lost room for resistance.
The thick ink gathered, and finally flew into an inkstone Taichung.
The petite girl walked back to Longling holding the inkstone.