5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 60 Soul search, the secret of the man in black!

Everyone only heard a "click", and then saw the man in black kneeling on the ground like a dead pig.

The audience was silent, only the hoarse screams of the man in black remained.

His hands and feet were all broken, no different from a cripple, even if he had a strong recovery ability during the alchemy stage, he would not be able to recuperate to a perfect state.

Bastard, bastard!
He roared in his heart, humiliated, but unable to retaliate, he could only kneel on the ground unwillingly to accept everyone's gaze.

A sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.

Why is that kid so strong, why.

"By the way, there is also you." Jiang Ling looked at Steve.

"I kneel, I take the initiative to kneel." His complexion changed drastically, and he quickly became abnormal.

"No need," Jiang Ling shook his head, "You don't need to, just go and die."

Steve's face changed instantly, trembling with fear.

Just when Jiang Ling was about to kill him, a little boy stepped forward.

He looked at Jiang Ling firmly: "Uncle, can I kill him? I saw him kill Dad with my own eyes, and I want to avenge Dad by killing him with my own hands."

Jiang Ling was slightly taken aback: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Not afraid." His eyes were extremely firm, without any wavering.

"Okay." Jiang Ling nodded.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Steve: "I'll give you a chance. Later, you and this boy will fight alone. If you can win, then I will let you go."

"Really?" Steve's eyes sparkled.

"Of course, with so many witnesses at the scene, what you say counts, but I won't give you weapons."

"Okay, come on then."

Steve moved his muscles and bones. Although he was seriously injured, it was not difficult to kill a little boy.

Jiang Ling turned to look at the boy: "Are you afraid now?"

"Don't be afraid, I will kill him."

"Okay, let's go."

Jiang Ling patted him on the shoulder, and secretly instilled energy in his body, allowing him to temporarily have the mid-innate strength.

Although Steve saved his life, his strength plummeted to the early innate stage, and he still couldn't threaten the little boy's life.

The boy took out a dragon pattern dagger from his pocket, twirled it flexibly between his wrists, and clenched it with a snap.

This is his father's relic, and he will use this knife to avenge his father!
Under the influence of his father since he was a child, he also learned some small skills and was fearless.

"call."

The two of them exerted their strength at the same time and rushed towards each other.

"You're dead, kid!" Steve grinned grinningly, building up his strength.

The boy didn't know that he temporarily possessed innate strength, so he rushed to Steve's side with all his strength, and his body lost his balance too fast.

After a short period of panic, he didn't hesitate. The moment he fell to the ground, he held the knife behind his back and wiped Steve's blind spot. He raised the knife and wiped Steve's neck.

"This!" The boy looked at the dagger in his hand in surprise, still immersed in his innate strength.

"Ho ho." Steve's eyes widened in horror, and he clutched his neck hard and fell into a pool of blood.

All the masked people around Jiang Ling looked closely at the boy.

Although the body and mind are still immature, but the talent for killing is too high. When the body is out of balance and not used to the skyrocketing strength, he can make a judgment in an instant and use Steve's blind spot to strike.

The tiger father has no dogs, and this child is even born out of blue. He is simply a born killer and destined to be the darling of darkness.

Just for a moment, all the masked people had different thoughts.

It wasn't until this moment that the boy realized that his face turned pale with fright when he saw Steve's body.

But when he looked down and saw the dragon pattern dagger in his hand, tears filled his eyes and he cried loudly: "Father, I have avenged you."

Jiang Ling sighed as he watched.

At this time, several members of the Masked Legion stepped out and approached the boy: "Son, do you want to have the same ability as your father?"

The boy looked at him blankly: "My father's wish is to drive away all the intruders. He will be gone in the future. I want to help him fulfill this wish."

"Good boy, let me teach you how to practice. Your father was raised by us."

They took a fancy to the boy's talent, and since the boy had this ambition, they gave birth to the heart of accepting apprentices.

"Cultivate with you?" The boy hesitated as he looked at the masks in front of him.

The masked man noticed the boy's hesitation, and couldn't help laughing. I don't know how many people want to worship them as teachers, but they all look down on them.Now I actively want to accept apprentices, but people hesitate instead.

Under the gaze of a group of people, the boy swallowed nervously, and said falteringly, "I'll think about it."

"Haha," the man wearing Lu Bu's mask looked up to the sky and laughed, "Son, let me tell you, the others are not as good as us. You can choose one of us as a teacher, and I promise you won't be disappointed."

"Any choice?" The boy suddenly raised his head and asked.

"of course."

"As long as you wear a mask, you can choose?"

"Yes, you can choose." A group of people stood in front of the boy and looked at him with smiles.

"Then I choose him."

The boy stretched out his hand and pointed to Jiangling behind the crowd.

who?Who did you choose?
The group of people all turned their heads to look in the direction the boy pointed, and when they saw Jiang Ling, their eyes suddenly became strange.

Immediately, someone asked him to re-elect: "He has to be excluded, you can't choose him, you can only choose among our people."

"He's a weirdo, he won't accept apprentices casually." The person wearing Lu Bu's mask reminded him involuntarily.

"This kid has good eyesight, but you should choose another one, he won't accept apprentices."

The other masked people spoke out one after another.

"No," boy boy, "I'll just choose him."

Looking at the persistence in the boy's eyes, Jiang Ling recalled Long Hun's childhood and felt a little emotional.

"Since you insist on choosing me, then I will give you a chance."

Jiang Ling signaled the boy to come to him, then put his palm on his forehead, and taught him a exercise.

"If you can learn the third layer within 3 years, come to me."

"Okay, I'll go find you." The boy stared solemnly at Jiang Ling for a few moments before walking down.

Watching the boy leave, a group of masked people felt sorry.

They couldn't get such a good seedling, but Jiang Ling still demanded so much, alas, what a crime.

After the boy returned to his mother, Jiang Ling shifted his gaze to the man in black.

Feeling the cold gaze, the man in black robe suddenly became ugly.

Now that things have happened, he probably won't be able to escape.Both his hands and feet were useless, and it was difficult for him to escape.

The live broadcast was turned off in a timely manner, and the following scenes could not be broadcast casually.

"Let me go," the black-robed man said hoarsely, "I've already knelt down, and you still want to kill them all?"

"It's okay to let you go, tell me the real purpose here."

Jiang Ling looked at him indifferently.

"I can't say." He frowned tightly.

This action is very important and involves several forces. He is just a pawn in front of such a huge force. Once the secret is revealed, he will die.

Compared with Jiang Ling, he is more afraid of the existence within the power.

Seeing his firm attitude, Jiang Ling pondered.

This black-robed man possesses pills that can heal the soul, a medicinal solution that temporarily increases strength, and a robe that is a low-grade spiritual weapon. There are doubts everywhere.

There are no pills in Western countries. These pills are made by alchemists, and basically they will not be traded with foreign monks, let alone pills that can heal the soul.

"Did you come here to look for the fairy treasure?"

Jiang Ling asked in a deep voice.

Xiancang can only appear in the land of China at present, and it is bound to attract many foreign monks. The elixir and liquid medicine of the black-robed man are likely to be obtained from Xiancang.

"Of course not," he looked disdainful, "You will never want to know our purpose."

Jiang Ling smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I have plenty of ways to make you say it."

Afterwards, he grabbed the black-robed man's arm and slowly crushed his bones inch by inch.

"Ah! Grass! I won't say it, even if you torture me to death, I won't say it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven orifices suddenly began to bleed, and the breath of life quickly declined.

"No, don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die."

The man in black roared in horror, but the look in his eyes quickly dimmed. Within a few seconds, the golden core in his body disintegrated and collapsed, and he died in such a strange way.

Jiang Ling smiled coldly: "Think that if you kill him, you can keep it a secret? Naive, I'm afraid you don't know that there is soul searching in this world."

As he spoke, he grabbed the black-robed man's head, his eyes sparkled, and with a "boom", majestic power was instantly instilled into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

Scenes and scenes in the memory of the man in black immediately unfolded before Jiang Ling's eyes.

"What, what is this!" Jiang Ling's eyes widened suddenly.

(End of this chapter)