Chapter 100
When the strange energy that disturbed the consciousness completely disappeared, Ling Chen and everyone in the Samsara Mercenary Corps had smiles on their faces. Although the place was still full of ancient trees, the unknown pressure in everyone's hearts finally disappeared.This time they strayed into Tongtian Ridge, it was really close to death, if it wasn't for Ling Chen's help, they might have been completely wiped out.

After walking out of Tongtian Ridge, after a little identification of the direction, the group walked outside.The attraction of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum is far beyond everyone's expectations. Along the way, he met several waves of people. Some are from various sects in southern Xinjiang, some are mercenary groups, and some are solo travelers. Ling Chen is worried about his appearance It will be rumored that when the mystery technique is cast, when others look at him, they will naturally ignore him, as if there is no such person in front of them.From them, Ling Chen and the others also learned some information.

Duan Xiang, the holy son of Tianji, was seriously injured in the battle with others. It was rumored that his opponent was a handsome young man from southern Xinjiang, but it was not revealed who did it.

The huge demonic energy in the mausoleum of the demon emperor had a blowout, more than a dozen pieces of colorful spiritual marrow sprayed out in all directions, causing a bloody fight, and five or six great powers fell in the chaos.On the same day, a demon tiger who had cultivated for countless years appeared in the Demon Temple. Using his own blood as a guide, he broke into the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum from the guardian place of the white tiger guarded by the four spirits, and disappeared without a trace.

The elders of the Southern Border Dragon-seeking School found a mutated seven-color spiritual marrow from an abandoned dragon vein in the Wanyao Mountains, but a mysterious young man took it away first, using Feng Shui secret techniques. The outside world guessed that the mysterious man was from the Tiandimen of the Central Plains .

Ao Wuhen, the ninth prince among the nine princes of Longyu, appeared outside the emperor's mausoleum and fought a battle with Fengyun, the young master of the overseas Feng clan. still not clear.

While walking, Ling Chen carefully sorted out the new information he got. He never expected that so many things would happen since his battle with Tianji Shengzi Duan Xiang. It's just the tip of the iceberg.

This harvest can be regarded as a bumper harvest for the Samsara Mercenary Group. They did not stay too much in the Ten Thousand Monster Mountains, and consciously bypassed the territories of those powerful monsters. When beasts attacked them, they all turned into material demon crystals in their hands.

A few days later, a group of travel-savvy people walked up the road outside Huntian City, their faces were more or less tired, and most of them smiled unconsciously. This group of people was Ling Chen and Samsara. Everyone in the mercenary group.Since there is no teleportation array in Huntian City, everyone came here on foot, so the speed is inevitably a bit slow. Besides, even if there is a teleportation array, these mercenary men are not willing to use it, which is another matter.

"Madman, go back to the city and arrange the best residence for Brother Ling so that Brother Ling can recuperate from his injuries. I will walk back with Brother Ling." Zhou Bolei said to Chang Feng next to him with a cheerful smile on his face.

Ling Chen hurriedly said: "Brother Zhou, you don't need to trouble yourself, as long as you have a shelter."

"Brother Ling, don't refuse. You are kind to our Samsara Mercenary Group. Now that we have come to Huntian City, we must not neglect it. Otherwise, people will say that our Samsara Mercenary Group does not understand etiquette, so I will go ahead. Already." Chang Feng laughed heartily, apologized to Ling Chen, tapped his toes on the ground lightly, and his whole body flew into the air like a kite, flying towards Huntian City.

Ling Chen shook his head helplessly. In fact, during this period of time, the sword mark in his body has recovered to only half an inch in size, and the life-swallowing sword intent has also been refined by him by [-] to [-]%. If the refinement is complete, it will definitely be able to step into the middle stage of the Dragon Soaring.It's just that when he advanced to the early stage of Longteng last time, Monk Kong Wu once said that every time he advances in the future, he will be blocked by heavenly tribulation, and each time is difficult. The last time he experienced nine-color thunder calamity plus nine palace calamity, Who knows what kind of catastrophe it will experience this time.His current alias is Ling Yun, so he naturally doesn't want to attract attention, and he plans to find a hidden place to refine the remaining sword intent in his body, so as to break through to the middle stage of the Dragon Soaring in one fell swoop.

Along the way, Bolei talked about everything in Huntian City from time to time. From his words, Ling Chen learned that this Huntian City is far more chaotic than the cities under the jurisdiction of the major forces. No one dares to mess with it except the branch of Wumingfu. Disputes in other places happen at any time, and it is not uncommon to kill people in the street, provided that you have the corresponding strength.Relatively speaking, it is more free than other cities, and it is precisely because of this that Huntian City is loved by mercenaries.

Ling Chen secretly sighed in his heart, the hidden law of Huntian City is the law of the jungle, the elite of the Jagged Mercenary Corps has been wiped out, if the Xingyao Mercenary Corps gets the news, they will definitely not let go of this opportunity to dominate.Judging from the contact these days, the combat effectiveness of the Samsara Mercenary Group is not weak. They are ruthless enough to the enemy and themselves in battle. The mercenary group hasn't made a move yet.

Not long after, Ling Chen and his party arrived at the base of Huntian City. Looking at the majestic city wall in front of him, Ling Chen couldn't help but think of the Emperor's God City. Although this city is bigger than the Emperor's God City, it lacks the Emperor's God City. The aura implied in the book does not have the sense of vicissitudes of the Emperor's God City that is full of traces of time. Judging from the bricks and stones that make up the city wall, the inheritance of Huntian City is not long.

Not long after entering the city, Ling Chen saw that Zhou Bolei's face became serious. It was no wonder that this was the case. The people around looked at him very strangely, and there was unconcealed gloating in many eyes.Zhou Bolei sensed that something was wrong, he stepped forward and questioned several people in succession, the people who had been respectful to him before, now all panicked and shrugged off that something was wrong, and ran away as if fleeing for their lives.

Zhou Bolei walked along the wide street with a gloomy face for half an hour. A huge mansion with a vast area appeared in front of Ling Chen. Chang Feng and a group of people were standing in front of the door to greet him, but their expressions were not so bright. nice.Seeing the people from the Samsara Mercenary Corps standing at the door, Ling Chen secretly thought, it seems that the Xingyao Mercenary Corps has not taken action against the Samsara Mercenary Corps at this time, and for the Samsara Mercenary Corps, things are not the worst.

"What happened?" Zhou Bolei hurried forward and asked anxiously.

A middle-aged man next to Chang Feng said eagerly: "Head, you are finally back. Three days ago, there was news from the Jagged Mercenary Corps that their chief and deputy heads and the fourth team leader of Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind were all in the Wanyao Mountains. Killed, the Xingyao Mercenary Group has wiped out and absorbed the remnants of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group in the past few days, and the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group has been completely expelled. And they still..."

Zhou Bolei frowned deeply when he heard the words, waved his hand to stop him, and said to Chang Feng, "Madman, take Brother Ling to rest first, and the other managers come to the conference hall for a meeting."

Chang Feng nodded with a heavy face, forced a smile on Ling Chen, and led the way first: "Brother Ling, please follow me."

Ling Chen didn't say much, followed Chang Feng and walked towards the periphery.

"Crazies are always rebellious, why are you so polite to a kid who just debuted?"

"Yeah, with the character of a lunatic, even Wu Xing would not let him treat him like this when he came. What is the origin of this kid?"

With Ling Chen's strong spiritual sense, even if he didn't listen deliberately, the whispered conversations of the group of mercenaries fell into his ears one after another. With a wry smile, He Changfeng's figure disappeared outside the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)

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