Collecting the corpse for the emperor, my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

Chapter 215 A request from the Penglai family!
After counting the harvest this time, Lin Wudao did not leave Shangqing Sword Palace immediately.

Rather!

Plan to continue to stay here for a while!
The destruction of the Shangqing Sword Palace, such a big event will definitely alarm the entire Qingcang Realm, and even the entire Qingtian Territory. It won't be long before many powerful forces will come to investigate the news.

Lin Wudao's idea was to take advantage of the destruction of the Shangqing Sword Palace to declare the great power of the City of Sin to the entire Qingtian Territory and even the Great Wilderness.

I believe that with the lessons learned from the Shangqing Sword Palace, if there is a big force that wants to move Sin City, it will have to weigh it carefully...

Think so far!

Lin Wudao immediately sat cross-legged in the Shangqing Hall, then took out the corpse furnace and began to smelt a large number of corpses stored inside.

Although the owners of these corpses were relatively weak in cultivation during their lifetime; however, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh, and it is good to be able to absorb some strength.

It's better than him cultivating by himself...

……

that's it!
As Lin Wudao sank into cultivation, time also passed by quickly.

soon.

Just half a month has passed!
nowadays.

Outside the ruins of the Shangqing Sword Palace, tens of thousands of cultivators had already gathered. All of them opened their eyes wide and stared at the scene in disbelief.

Among the crowd, there are shock, disbelief, panic, fear...

"Sigh~"

"Shangqing Sword Palace has really been destroyed! That Lin Wudao from the city of sin is so terrifying? The Shangqing Sword Palace has been passed down for 9000 years, and its background and strength are not weak, so it can't stop him alone?"

The powerful person said in shock.

"Isn't the Shangqing Sword Palace guarded by the legendary extreme ancient spirit soldiers? How could it be destroyed by Lin Wudao overnight?"

"Who knows."

"Is there a possibility that the Shangqing Sword Palace is not Lin Wudao's opponent after using extreme weapons?"

"If that's the case, it's terrible..."

……

The overwhelming voices of discussion kept coming and going.

Although many people were shocked by the sudden demise of the Shangqing Sword Palace, most of them were still surprised. They all wanted to find out how strong Lin Wudao had reached.

Shangqing Hall!

Lin Wudao ignored the shock and comments from the outside world.

For the past half month, he has been concentrating on smelting the corpse, and the essence has been continuously extracted through the filter of the corpse furnace.

Then, blend into his body!

The corpses in the corpse furnace include more than 8000 monks from the Dragon Burial Realm, [-] people from Sin City, and [-] people from Shangqing Sword Palace...

Boom!

With the last corpse being smelted, Lin Wudao's cultivation finally went one step further, reaching the middle stage of Nirvana Realm.

He is not very satisfied with this result!

but.

But not too many complaints.

after all!

The cultivation base of those corpses is very low, and they can't squeeze out any oil and water at all, and after extracting one ten-thousandth of the essence through the corpse refining furnace, there is very little left.

What's more, the further behind the cultivation, the greater the gap between the realms.

It is already very good to be able to break through to the middle stage of Nirvana Realm...

……

"Come here~"

Feeling his own strength, Lin Wudao called softly.

"Meet the city lord!"

Murong Shan appeared in front of him at the fastest speed.

The demeanor is extremely respectful.

"How long has it been since I practiced this time?"

"Reporting to the city lord, today, no more, no less, exactly half a month!"

half moon?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao nodded.

immediately.

His powerful divine sense swept across the outside world, and immediately found a large number of cultivators...

"City Lord, there are... a lot of people coming outside."

"Moreover, they all seem to be big forces outside the Qingcang Realm. In addition, according to the villain's understanding during this time, the origin of the Shangqing Sword Palace is not simple."

"It is said that it has a lot to do with Wuliang Sword City..."

Murong Shan pondered for a while, and summoned up his courage to speak.

Infinite Sword City?

Lin Wudao raised his eyebrows slightly.

This is already the second time he has heard of Wuliang Jiancheng!
"Immeasurable Sword City, is it very strong?"

"Yes!"

Murong Shan nodded.

"City Lord, the villain heard that Wuliangjian City is the top giant in the wilderness. It has been passed down for more than ten thousand years, and its power and background are extremely powerful."

"In the Great Wilderness, the only ones that can be compared with it are the Taiqing Daozong, Taidaozong, Zhenwushen Palace and other great powers."

"Most of the inheritance of Shangqing Sword Palace comes from Wuliang Sword City..."

Murong Shan vaguely reminded.

Obviously!

He was worried that Lin Wudao destroyed the Shangqing Sword Palace, and thus suffered revenge from Wuliang Sword City.

after all.

Compared with Wuliang Sword City, Shangqing Sword Palace can only be regarded as an ant-like existence, and it is basically unworthy...

Such an ancient power is beyond his imagination!
therefore.

Murong Shan's heart was full of panic and worry.

Compared with him, Lin Wudao's expression was very calm and calm, and there was no slightest wave on his stern face.

"Infinite Sword City?"

"It won't be long before this seat will also step on it..."

An indifferent voice came out slowly.

what?
Want to destroy Wuliangjian City in the future?

Hearing these words suddenly, Murong Shan was shocked!

"It seems that the city lord is even more powerful than I imagined..."

He secretly took a deep breath.

Say it.

Under the watchful eyes of many cultivators, he steered the spirit boat and turned into a stream of light soaring into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he left the boundary of Shangqing Sword Palace.

……

Two days later, Lin Wudao returned to Sin City.

As soon as he sat down, a guard came to report...

"I want to report to the city lord, someone who claims to be from the Penglai family is asking to see me!"

Is it finally here?
Hearing this name, Lin Wudao's eyes had a touch of surprise and curiosity. He really wanted to know what the purpose was for the Penglai family, who had never been involved in common matters, to rescue Han Qingshan and others .

"Please come in~"

"Yes!"

The guard should be respectful.

soon.

He brought a large group of people to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion...

The leader was a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament. His cultivation base was at the early stage of the Shenfu Realm, and he was not considered strong among the people Lin Wudao came into contact with.

In addition to him, there was a woman in white clothes with a peerless face who couldn't eat the fireworks of the world, and a girl in purple clothes who was full of spiritual wisdom.

And then behind!
It was Han Qingshan, Zhao Mang, and the eleven mourners that Lin Wudao knew well...

"Meet the city lord!"

"Master~"

When they saw Lin Wudao, Zhao Mang and Han Qingshan immediately paid respects to him, but their faces were full of shame, and they didn't dare to look up at Lin Wudao.

"Get up!"

"This accident is not your fault."

"That Lu Qinghou killed one hundred thousand people in my Sin City, this revenge has already been avenged. From now on, there will be no Shangqing Sword Palace in Qingtian Territory..."

The indifferent figure sounded softly.

what?
Has the Shangqing Sword Palace been destroyed?

Hearing these words suddenly, Han Qingshan and Zhao Mang showed shocked expressions on their faces.

Obviously!

This news had a great impact on them!
In the presence, only Xiao Jinglun and others from the Penglai family maintained a calm and calm expression.

but.

In the depths of the eyes, there is still a trace of shock...

Although Xiao Ziyi had already heard the prediction before, Xiao Jinglun couldn't help being shocked when he really heard the news of the destruction of the Shangqing Sword Palace.

Lin Wudao is more mysterious and powerful than he imagined.

"You go down first!"

talking.

Lin Wudao bestowed the Great Zhou Tiandan he obtained earlier to Han Qingshan and Zhao Mang respectively, and then gave each of them a humane ancient spirit weapon.

After they retreated with gratitude, Lin Wudao finally set his eyes on Xiao Jinglun and others.

"This time, thank you Patriarch Xiao for your rescue!"

"Otherwise, these subordinates of this seat may not escape the fate of death..."

"The city lord is polite!"

"A few insignificant things are nothing to worry about. Moreover, even without my action, Lu Qinghou would not be able to kill the eleven people under the city lord's command with their powerful physical bodies."

"Speaking seriously, I'm a bit redundant..."

Xiao Jinglun laughed.

To this!

Lin Wudao shook his head.

Although the eleven mourners are physically immortal, their strength is very weak, and it is impossible to resist Lu Qinghou's powerful strength.

Without Xiao Jinglun's rescue, Han Qingshan and Zhao Mang would surely die.

He has to pay back this favor!

"Patriarch Xiao relieved the danger of my subordinate's life. I wonder if there is anything I can do to help the Penglai family?"

"Well, to be honest, we came to Sin City this time to ask the city lord for help..."

Speaking of business.

Xiao Jinglun's expression also became solemn.

"The patriarch said it doesn't matter!"

"As long as Lin can help, he will definitely not refuse..."

Lin Wudao said lightly.

Hear it!

The worries in Xiao Jinglun's heart were immediately reduced a lot.

"It's like this. In a few days, it will be the day when the Taicang Ancestral Land will be opened. At that time, my Penglai family would like to ask the city lord for help to go to the Tai Cang Ancestral Land to rescue an ancestor of our clan."

"After the matter is completed, my Penglai family is willing to reward you with an extremely ancient spiritual weapon..."

Xiao Jinglun said sincerely.

Ok?
The ancestral land of Tai Cang?

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's mouth suddenly turned into a faint smile.

Skillful!

Next, he happened to be going to the Ancestral Land of the Great Cang...

but.

The Penglai family actually has ancient spiritual soldiers?
Can this be used as a price, what is the status of the so-called ancestors?What strength?

Think here!

Lin Wudao couldn't help pondering.

(End of this chapter)