Chapter 3673

After Jiang Ting bowed his head, he quickly retracted his gaze after just one glance. The world of immortal cultivation is strictly hierarchical!

If it is a golden core other than the six sects, it will be fine. Ye Yan is not from a small power of loose cultivators, but from Qiushui Pavilion, which is not weaker than Zishuangmen, so he cannot offend.

Jin Dan, do not wantonly look directly at Huaying.

Deep in the hall.

Ye Yan didn't know what Jiang Ting was thinking, so she said with a little coldness: "According to the news from Zishuangmen, April was almost the latest time for you to arrive. Why did you arrive at Zhen Yaocheng now?"

Indeed, if Jiang Ting hadn't intentionally slowed down on the road, he would have arrived at Town Demon City long ago.

Jiang Ting's expression remained the same: "I encountered a little Xiao Xiao on the way, but I was forced to delay a little time."

"I see."

Ye Yan nodded and didn't pursue it, after pondering for a while, he said, "Half an hour ago, the spies came to the news that seven thousand miles outside the city, they found traces of a small number of monsters. You will lead the team to clear it."

Her question was just a casual question.

Zhen Yaocheng is not guilty of missed deadlines... Besides, Jiang Ting has never been offended. As the inner door elder of Zishuangmen, the ancestor of Qiushui Pavilion, it is not convenient to punish.

Jiang Ting looked up again: "When will you leave?"

Sure enough, it was the bait... He just came, and the mission came.

I don't know if the so-called clearing mission is his mission as a bait. If so, the town of demon city is so impatient?

Ye Yan thought for a while before answering: "The city has begun to gather teams... Three days later, you will take them there."

Three days?

Time is really short.

"Okay." Jiang Ting did not refuse.

Ye Yan's eyes suddenly showed three different colors... With Jiang Ting's reputation, she didn't believe that Jiang Ting really didn't know anything, and she was so calm even when she knew part of the inside story?

But in an instant, the strange color disappeared.

Return to calm again: "In that case, let's go down... If you encounter a shock, you don't have to be afraid of the great formation in the city. When building this city, Zishuangmen contributed a lot, and the formation method is engraved with Zishuangmen's mysterious methods. You The identity token of the Zishuangmen Jindan junior can be used as an access token for the formation."

Probably because of Jiang Ting's calmness, Ye Yan didn't know what to think. It was rare that he took the initiative to tell Jiang Ting some secrets that were not secret.

"Junior understands." Jiang Ting nodded lightly, then turned around and left.

Ye Yan didn't care, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

outside the hall.

After leaving the main hall, Jiang Ting paused again and turned around: "City lord, listen to you, go to clear the small monsters that appear in three days, not one of the juniors, other people, where will the juniors meet?"

"On the east side of the City Lord's Mansion, the Demon Execution Hall." Ye Yan's unfeeling voice sounded.

The Demon Execution Hall... a title with a strong meaning of killing.

East?

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting turned around and left quickly.

Inside the hall.

Ye Yan, who was slumbering, opened her eyes again, with a hint of surprise in her eyes... She was thinking about whether Jiang Ting had almost forgotten to ask about the meeting place, whether it was intentional, or because she knew that she was a bait and was uneasy, so Almost forgot.

After a while, she shook her head again without thinking... Jiang Ting is not from Qiushui Pavilion, and has nothing to do with Qiushui Pavilion, so there is no need to think about it.

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Outside the City Lord's Mansion.

After walking out of the city lord's mansion, pedestrians from the outside world came and went, and the clamorous killing intent rose again. Compared with the silence in the city lord's mansion, it was like two different worlds, clearly distinguished.

After a short pause, Jiang Ting walked towards the east.

It didn't take long before he left the wall of the City Lord's Mansion... and saw the so-called Demon Execution Palace.

It was a great hall built outside the city lord's mansion.

Not luxurious.

The whole is black, showing solemnity, and the three words "Demon Execution Palace" are obviously not written by ordinary people, but a certain formation is strong, and a certain formation is integrated into those three words.

No matter who it is, seeing those three words, there will be a little surging in their hearts, and a touch of fighting will.

"Are you here, afraid?" A whisper suddenly sounded beside Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting, who was still looking at the Demon Execution Hall, paused for a moment, and then turned his head like lightning... A middle-aged man who looked elegant and gentle, was at his side at the moment, less than a foot away from him.

There was not the slightest bit of aura leaking from all over his body... His spiritual sense swept over, and he didn't notice at all, only his eyes could see the existence of the middle-aged man.

The most important thing is... this middle-aged man is exactly the same as the beggar on the street before.

Although the beggar was dirty and disheveled, it was difficult to see his face... But he had been in close contact with the beggar before, so he could naturally distinguish the true face of the beggar.

And compared to the beggar, the middle-aged man in front of him didn't have the slightest aura from his body, so he couldn't sense it at all... He had guessed that the beggar was just an avatar or an incarnation.

Now it seems that it is indeed a try... the real body of the beggar, I am afraid it is this middle-aged man.

The beggar was just an incarnation of a clone, so he noticed the beggar's gaze, and replaced it with a real middle-aged man... If the middle-aged man suddenly spoke, he probably wouldn't have noticed it at all.

He is now at the pinnacle of the situation, and he can't be promoted in the slightest sense... The middle-aged person is not only a baby, but also an extraordinary baby.

Even in the Infant Transformation Realm, he may be the best.

Thoughts flashed, Jiang Ting instantly suppressed his thoughts: "I have seen senior."

The middle-aged man showed a gentle smile: "You haven't answered me yet... Are you afraid?"

Jiang Ting shook his head: "Fear... The junior does not know what the senior said, where did it come from."

Not denied, not admitted.

The elegant middle-aged smile is still the same: "I just heard that Yeyan asked you to clear the approaching monsters... You almost forgot to ask where your teammates are and who they are. Obviously, you are afraid and uneasy. This will lack consideration and indulgence.”

The smile is serious and gentle... But, it seems that the taste of laughter is lost.

"It's just that I thought of the Pang family for a while, so I lacked some thought." Jiang Ting did not explain in detail.

Then he saluted: "Junior will set off in three days. Time is urgent. I'm afraid I won't have time to communicate with Senior... Junior bid farewell, and I ask Senior to forgive me."

When the words fell, Jiang Ting turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man thought for a moment, then laughed: "Are you really going?"

Jiang Ting heard the words and turned around again, showing a serious and respectful look: "Jiang Ting, the elder of the inner sect of Zishuang Sect, has seen the ancestor."

The middle-aged man smiled even more: "It seems that the deity lacks some consideration."

From Jiang Ting's words and the serious tone, he could hear that Jiang Ting already knew that he was the ancestor of the Infant Transformation Realm of Zishuang Sect.

As for how to distinguish, it is actually quite simple.

Before Jiang Ting, he almost forgot to ask where to meet people, and after leaving the hall, he remembered to ask Ye Yan.

This thing is nothing.

For others, it doesn't matter whether Jiang Ting is afraid or has other purposes. After all, it's just a trivial matter, but...

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