Dragon Vein Martial God

C3581 In the City by Alias



C3581 In the City by Alias

4Strictly speaking, the six major sects were divided into different levels. However, the six major sects were too powerful, and their status was too high. Therefore, to the six major sects, all of them were small sects.    

    

It wouldn't be a problem for the disciples of the six major sects to call those who weren't from the other six major sects small sects or clans.    

    

Logically speaking, given the status of the Violet Frost Sect, the sects and clans that were recorded by the Violet Frost Sect had to be at the Soul Formation stage in order to be recorded by the Violet Frost Sect.    

    

Or perhaps, the Purple Frost Sect needed to pay tribute to the Purple Frost Sect. Only such forces were worthy of being recorded by the Purple Frost Sect, even if they didn't have a Soul Formation Stage cultivator. As long as they had a Golden Core, they were worthy of being recorded by the Purple Frost Sect.    

    

Like the Profound Thunder Sect, there was no Soul Formation Stage cultivator, only a Golden Core cultivator, and not a sect within the territory of the Purple Frost Sect... Logically speaking, the Purple Frost Sect didn't care about the records.    

    

However, the truth was that Jiang Ting had indeed seen records of the Profound Thunder Sect in the Purple Frost Sect's Compendium Pavilion... If it was recorded, then there was naturally something extraordinary about it.    

    

Returning to the main topic.    

    

Jiang Ting stood on the deck and sized up the city. After pondering for a long time, his eyes flickered slightly. "Profound Thunder City... Immortal Mortal Mixed Residence. Could it be that this Profound Thunder City is the territory of the Profound Thunder Sect?"    

    

Profound Thunder City, Profound Thunder Sect... There was no connection between the two, and probably no one would believe it.    

    

Coincidence, or was there really a connection?    

    

Jiang Ting did not think, putting the silver dragon into his storage bag, turning into a rainbow and quickly approaching Black Thunder City... The Black Thunder City was there. If he entered the city and asked someone, he would know the answer. There was no need to spend so much effort to think about the doubt of not having any information to support it.    

    

It was fine if it was a coincidence.    

    

If there was really a connection... Perhaps he ought to pay a visit to the Profound Thunder Sect. After all, according to the records of the Violet Frost Sect... the Profound Thunder Sect had a good thing.    

    

Of course, he didn't know if it was true or not.    

    

It had been recorded in the Purple Frost Sect for countless years... If it was true, then it had probably been taken away long ago, and recorded as false... Since it was false, then good things naturally didn't exist.    

    

Regardless of whether it was real or fake, that thing was most likely no longer there.    

    

Because of this, Jiang Ting did not think too much about it, and merely had the thought of going and taking a look... Right now, he was also travelling, and no matter where he went, he would be travelling. If it really was the Profound Thunder Sect, then going to take a look would not be a loss.    

    

In his mind, Jiang Ting's figure was like the wind as he rapidly approached the nearby Profound Thunder City. At the same time, his magic power flowed vaguely. In a short while, Jiang Ting turned into a dark skinned man.    

    

Qian Yu Yi also turned into a black shirt.    

    

Although there was no change in his aura, unless one had personally seen him. Otherwise, no one would know his identity next... even if they could sense that his face had changed. They wouldn't be able to guess his true identity under the Mask.    

    

Originally, Jiang Ting hadn't planned to hide his identity during this trip. It was just that... since the blood mantis and Qing Zhao had escaped, judging from the blood mantis's attitude, there would definitely be no peace in the future.    

    

Currently, he was only at the early stage of the Earth Realm. If the Black Feather Pavilion continued to send out assassins at the peak of the Earth Realm, he wouldn't be able to handle it even if they continuously sent out assassins.    

    

"Take a look, it's a fresh big radish..."    

    

"It's a hot bun that just came out of the furnace. With the help of the Immortals of City Lord's Mansion, one bite of it can make you live for a few more years..."    

    

"The blood of demon beasts that can strengthen their bodies is sold at a cheap price... Quickly come and take a look..."    

    

Jiang Ting had just walked to the door when countless noises in the city rushed to his ears... It was clearly the city gate, but it was like a market, extremely noisy.    

    

His ears moved, and then he silently circulated his magic power to block some of the noise. Only then did it become quiet.    

    

A few soldiers guarding the entrance suddenly spoke, "That black-faced man, why are you standing there!"    

    

The one who spoke was clearly Jiang Ting. Due to the noise, Jiang Ting subconsciously stopped. Immediately, he blocked the noise. In the eyes of the others, it was Jiang Ting standing at the city gate in a daze.    

    

Jiang Ting raised his head and looked at the soldiers. En, they are not cultivators. They should be the martial artists of the martial world among the mortals. Moreover, their attainment should not be low.    

    

That's right, this Black Thunder City isn't simple after all.    

    

Thinking up to here, Jiang Ting shook his head and suppressed his thoughts. He was too lazy to bother with them, so he lifted his foot and walked into the city... Those few people were flying immortal cultivators, he was too lazy to bicker with them.    

    

Those soldiers were instantly angered. "Kid, I'm asking you a question..."    

    

One should know that although they were only the gatekeepers... Black Thunder City wasn't an ordinary city. Therefore, although they were the gatekeepers, other than the Immortals they thought were immortals, who would dare to be impudent to them?    

    

Not only did they have cultivators as their backing, but their own martial power was also not ordinary.    

    

However, before the soldiers' angry voices could fade, their faces suddenly turned white... They saw that Jiang Ting, who had ignored them, had vanished into the city in a flash.    

    

If they didn't know that there were many immortals in this city, they might have thought that they had seen a ghost in broad daylight!    

    

Cold sweat emerged on the heads of the soldiers.    

    

About two breaths later.    

    

One of the soldiers shrunk his neck. "Mo, don't those immortals all have an indescribable temperament... That person... No. Why did that immortal just now look like ordinary people like us? "    

    

It turned out that it wasn't that they looked down on people, but that because of the existence of magical energy, as long as cultivators were able to use magic, their cultivation and temperament would be different from ordinary people.    

    

These few guards also relied on this to observe whether the people entering the city were mortals or cultivators.    

    

As a result, the black-faced man that Jiang Ting transformed into was too ordinary, and they couldn't find anything wrong with it...    

    

The rest of them guessed, "It should be the kind of immortals with extremely high cultivation base, like... like those grandmasters in the pugilistic world, returning to their original state, that's why we can't see through it?"    

    

...    

    

In the Great Ravager Gate Realm, there was an underground karst cave that the blood mantis had opened up in an unknown place.    

    

The blood mantis and Qing Zhao were still inside the karst cave.    

    

For the past month or so, they had been recuperating in this karst cave and had not moved in the slightest.    

    

Although it had only been a mere month, most of their injuries had recovered... With Qing Zhao's wealth as support, as long as they did not die, it would not be too difficult for them to recover.    

    

A while later.    

    

"Whoosh..." With a few gasps, the blood mantis slowly opened its eyes. A look of joy appeared in its eyes... its injuries had recovered by more than half.    

    

Although it had yet to fully recover, even if he continued to fight with others, it would not result in severe injuries and backlash...    

    

When he looked at Zhao Zhao again... he was still sitting on the ground like a statue, motionless. If it wasn't for the fact that his body still had a temperature, and if it wasn't for the fact that he could still sense his breathing... in the depths of the karst cave... It might be misunderstood that he was a dead man!    

    

After observing him for a while, the blood mantis suddenly frowned. "Qingzhao, you... it's been a month, but you haven't recovered your combat strength?"    

    

The blood mantis sensed that Qingzhao's aura was unstable... In its opinion, Qingzhao's injuries had recovered by at most thirty percent.    

    


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