Jidao Wusheng: My skills can be added

Chapter 116 The realm of strength is always hard currency
"You must be the disciple of the Vientiane Heavenly Palace, right? I am the mayor of Red Maple City, Qing Qing. I welcome your arrival. Our Red Maple City can be saved."

The mayor of Red Maple City, Qing Qing, is a little old man, very short, only about 1.5 meters tall. When he saw Wei Yang's enthusiasm, it was like seeing a long-legged beauty, his eyes were shining.

"You're welcome, this is my task."

"I would like to ask, are you the only one here at the Vientiane Heavenly Palace?"

After some pleasantries, Zhang Qing asked tentatively.

"I'm the only one here. The mission you posted didn't indicate the level of enemies. Naturally, there won't be too many people in the academy."

Involving the Demon Cult, this matter is definitely not simple, but these two words were not mentioned at all in the mission.

There must be tricks behind this.

If you mention the Demon Cult, it must be a group mission, and you will never send a disciple here. The Vientiane Heavenly Palace attaches great importance to the Demon Cult.

"Then I will re-issue the task now, is it still useful?"

It was this Zhang Qing who sent the information to the Vientiane Heavenly Palace, and the other party couldn't trust him. Who knows whether he is really scared now or just pretending.

"What do you think? I'm already here. Are you looking down on me by changing the mission again?"

"You'd better not think too much about telling me the specific situation. If reinforcements are needed, I will personally contact the Academy, and someone will naturally come over by then."

Wei Yang's words comforted the other party, and Zhang Qing also calmed down.

"The situation is a bit bad. Will-o'-the-wisps appear every night. Every time they appear, a large number of people are missing. It is certain that they are dead."

"How did you determine this?"

"Someone lit the soul lamp, and after the person who lit the soul lamp disappeared, all the soul lamps were extinguished. This is enough to show that all the people who disappeared had accidents."

While Wei Yang was inquiring about information, he was also observing Zhang Qing. According to his previous guess, there must be someone in the city to respond. He had to make sure whether Zhang Qing was safe and whether what he said was credible.

Wei Yang hasn't found any flaws yet.

"Haven't you been close to the ghost fire? So far, there is no gain at all. Is there any other information besides the casualties?"

Zhang Qing shook his head. When it comes to ghost fires, he is very afraid, which can be seen from his slightly trembling body.

"People from the royal family and the two major sects came to Red Maple City a few days in advance. The royal family suffered the most heavy losses. Many masters were killed by will-o'-wisps. The same happened to the two major sects. They both lost a lot of people."

This news made Wei Yang's face become serious. He would not underestimate any opponent.

Wei Yang knew very well that whether it was the royal family of the Dayan Dynasty, or the Shenfeng Sect and the Chifeng Divine Sect, all of them had experts sitting in charge. Even they could not solve the matter. The power involved behind this may have exceeded his. Control range.

"Should we look for support?"

Under normal circumstances, when a disciple is performing a task outside, if he encounters a task beyond his ability, he can seek support.

If he seeks support, getting the Sky Fire may not fall on him. After careful consideration, Wei Yang still plans to take the risk and try it.

He can't talk about it after trying it. Anyway, he is confident that the other party can't keep him. He can escape when he is in danger.

"I'll take a look at it myself tonight and find out the situation first before making arrangements."

Wei Yang comforted Zhang Qing.

"I heard that the support for the Vientiane Heavenly Palace has arrived!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud voice was heard.

People arrive before they say anything.

A man in a purple dragon robe entered the hall of the City Lord's Mansion.It was obvious that this was a member of the royal family. Seeing this figure, Zhang Qing quickly stood up and saluted.

"Meet the king."

"Let's get down, this is the master student of Wanxiang Tiangong, why are you alone? Could it be that Wanxiang Tiangong only sent you to solve this trouble?"

Wei Yang saw contempt in the other person's eyes. It was obvious that this so-called prince did not take him seriously.

The Vientiane Heavenly Palace has the greatest reputation, but his strength is only at the Origin Realm. If a certain elder were here, he would definitely not dare to be so arrogant.

The realm of strength is always hard currency.

"It's enough for me alone. If we can't solve the problem, there will be support. It won't be that troublesome for the time being."

"You are very confident. I am King Yanning. I hope your strength is as strong as what you said. Too many people have died in Red Maple City. I don't want the disaster to continue."

Not long after King Ning came in, people from the Divine Wind Sect and the Chifeng Divine Sect also rushed to the City Lord's Mansion.

Both families were very polite and did not look down on Wei Yang just because he was the only one who liked him.

The two leading elders took the initiative to greet him, and Wei Yang did not put on airs. The two seniors talked very harmoniously.

He has never been a difficult person to get along with. As long as the other party is polite to him, he will naturally value the other party.

However, it is worth mentioning that the disciples of the elders of the Kamikaze Sect and the Chifeng Sect seem to be very dissatisfied with Wei Yang. Perhaps it is because Wei Yang had a good chat with their master that they had an opinion.

Both elders are masters at the pinnacle of Tongtian Realm. Wei Yang's apparent strength is only at the early stage of Returning to the Origin Realm. The disciples sitting down with the two elders are at the same realm. In total, there is a big gap between them.

When you are young and frivolous, you will naturally not take other people seriously.

Wei Yang didn't care about their dissatisfaction.

To be honest, even though he is only at the early stage of the Return to the Origin Realm, his combat power is definitely comparable to that of a martial artist at the peak of the Return to the Origin Realm.

"Little friend Wei Yang, this matter is not simple. The appearance of those spiritual fires is not irregular. They will only look for strong people to devour them. Ordinary people and people without cultivation will not pay attention to them even if they bump into them. .”

"I suspect that someone is controlling the spiritual fire, most likely someone from the Demon Cult. However, I haven't found any clues these days and have lost a lot of people. I hope little friend Wei Yang can help me."

The person who spoke was Wang Yong'an, the elder of the Kamikaze Sect. He was a very kind old man, and he could feel any edge from him.

The elder of the Chifeng God Sect is a middle-aged warrior named Yang Long, who is at the peak of the Origin Realm. His body is covered with sinews and his chest is exposed and covered with scars.

This is the image of a large number of warriors.

It is precisely because of this that Wufu gives people a very unintelligent feeling.

This Yang Long was a little dissatisfied with Wei Yang, probably because Wei Yang looked so soft and weak and didn't look like a martial artist.

In fact, Wei Yang's strength is not weak at all. His explosive power is very strong. Yang Long may not be his opponent based on physical fitness alone.

"Without knowing the specific situation, I dare not make any guarantees to you two. I will wait and see the situation before making arrangements!"

"Just wait for nightfall over there. I just hope you won't be scared away by then. Let me tell you, don't be afraid when you see a will-o'-the-wisp. It's best not to move around. If you move around, you will be targeted."

Yang Long's seemingly thoughtful reminder left Wei Yang speechless.

He always felt that this muscular man looked disgusted in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the mission, he would definitely correct the other party's perception of Wufu.

The true strength of a martial artist has never been his body, you bastard.

(End of this chapter)