When Jiang Ting was in the city lord's mansion, he almost forgot to ask where to meet his teammates... For others, it was just a trivial matter.
For Zishuangmen, it is slightly different. Jiang Ting is a member of Zishuangmen... If he is afraid of fighting with monsters, it will be a loss for Zishuangmen.
In addition, Jiang Ting entered the city without any change, but the beggar stared at him. The beggar's real body was still in the Infant Transformation Realm, and it seemed that there was no malicious intent.
After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, the beggar appeared beside him with his real body.
Although there is no complete certainty, Jiang Ting has at least 90% certainty that the middle-aged person must be the ancestor of the Infant Transformation Realm of Zishuangmen.
Look at Jiang Ting again.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, he immediately revealed a touch of guilt: "I also ask the ancestors to forgive me, in this town of demons, there are too few people in my Zishuangmen, and my disciples come alone, like duckweeds without roots, and I feel uneasy in my heart. , it took some tricks.”
"Uneasy..." The middle-aged man's face became strange.
He really didn't see Jiang Ting's anxiety.
After a while, the middle-aged man sighed: "You and your master have really difficult temperaments."
Jiang Ting's eyes twitched, but he didn't answer... In fact, he didn't know what Daoist Qingfeng was like to the outside world.
He met Daoist Qingfeng from the very beginning, and then he was accepted as a registered disciple. After breaking through the foundation building, he got the qualification to enter Maple Leaf Peak... Because of the existence of the relationship, Daoist Qingfeng has always been kind to him.
Externally, whether it is gentle or cruel, or violent, bloodthirsty... He actually doesn't know.
After thinking about it, Jiang Ting changed the topic: "I don't know why the ancestors are so taboo."
When talking about people behind the scenes, he was still talking about the cheap teacher in his life, which is beyond what a disciple can do.
"Xinghuo." The middle-aged man's expression calmed down again.
The word "Xinghuo" doesn't sound like a taboo, but more like a self-proclaimed name.
Jiang Ting's voice was respectful: "It turned out to be the ancestor of Xinghuo, the ancestor, the younger generation has something to ask for."
"Let's hear it." Xinghuo's face became strange, and he didn't know what to think.
Jiang Ting's expression was the same as usual: "The younger generation will represent Zishuang Gate to go out to the city to kill the monsters soon, but among the monsters, there are endlessly powerful people, and the younger generation's cultivation base is probably not enough. Let’s take some protective measures to prevent accidents.”
He didn't forget that when Daoist Qingfeng asked him to come, he said that Zishuangmen already has Dinghaishenzhen-level powerhouses to hide in Demon Town, and when he arrives at Demon Town, he will take the initiative to find him. He left the means of protection to be safe.
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the next day.
Somewhere in the town of Demon City, there is a huge garden marked by the Black Feather Pavilion.
In the other courtyard, there is an attic. In the attic, there are about four or five people, wearing black feather pavilion costumes, sitting opposite each other.
Although there are no infants, they are all golden elixir.
Several people sat opposite each other for a while.
One of them seemed to dislike silence, and said, "Everyone, how are you thinking about it... Jiang Ting appeared in the town of Yaoyao struttingly. If he wants to make a move, recently is the best time."
"What I'm worried about is whether the Qiushui Pavilion will intervene... Now the beast tide has not retreated, the security of the town has not been preserved, and there is a lot of territory in the Qiushui Pavilion that has not been recovered from the hands of the monsters. The pavilion will not sit back and watch." A Jindan with a scar on his cheek shook his head.
A tall and thin Jin Dan whispered: "Jiang Ting, this son, has a great talent, it has only been so many years, he is already at the peak of the realm, and he may break through the realm at any time. Who can help him?"
The attic, because of the thin and tall man's words, could not help but be quiet.
Indeed, Jiang Ting has grown up too fast!
As far as they know, now, Jiang Ting is only more than two hundred years old, less than two or three hundred!
Normally, even a genius with a mutated single attribute spirit and an extremely fast cultivation speed, can only reach the Golden Core Realm when he is about two hundred and forty years old.
And some people who are not talented enough, may have the opportunity to try to break through after the age of three hundred.
These are not all people, but those who are qualified and have the potential to break through to Jindan. This group of people accounts for up to 5% of Tianlan cultivators.
The rest, more people, are hardly qualified to break through to Jindan.
People like Jiang Ting are almost unprecedented.
At least, according to the knowledge of these Heiyu Pavilion golden cores... From their understanding, Jiang Ting's age is almost still in the sixth floor of the foundation.
Only a few people with outstanding talents can break through to the early stage of Jindan Human Realm.
Even now, the Qiushui Pavilion is praised by the entire Tianlan as the peerless Tianjiao Late Autumn ancestor who has never been seen before, and who has never come since. When he was the same age as Jiang Ting, it was not long before he broke through to Jindan!
Once Jiang Ting continues to grow, it won't take too long, just break through one or two realms... Huaying can't get out, with Jiang Ting's combat power, which Jindan dares to fight Jiang Ting?
Because of the tall and thin man's words that pointed directly to the truth, as his thoughts spread, this place became more and more silent and depressing.
After a long while, many golden pills all looked at one of them... The man was smiling, his body was a little fat, and looking at his appearance, no one would have thought that it was a golden pill from the Black Feather Pavilion, but he would mistakenly think that maybe Some philistine businessman.
"What are you all looking at me for?" Seeing the gazes of many golden cores, the man was still smiling... Although the smile seemed sincere, anyone who was not stupid would know that it was a fake smile.
It's just that the camouflage is very good, and the fake smile seems to be sincere.
The rest of Jindan glanced at each other and said invariably: "The timing is fleeting... Since you are in charge of this place now, it is up to you to decide, and it will save me and a few others from being unable to convince each other."
The slightly fat man's smile instantly condensed.
Whether it's a shot or not, a few words are easy to say, and they can be said with a touch of their lips.
But then... to assassinate Jiang Ting?
Jiang Ting's strength should not be underestimated, not to mention, this is the town of demon town!
Don't make a move?
Jiang Ting's whereabouts are unpredictable!
Either stay at Zishuang's door, or travel around without stopping in the outside world, even if Heiyu Pavilion has a corresponding news channel, but every time, even if Jiang Ting goes out, when they receive the news and rush over, Jiang Ting will sooner. I don't know where to go.
If you don't take action, next time, I'm afraid there won't be such a good opportunity.
Moreover, because of the special nature of Zhen Yaocheng, Jiang Ting probably did not expect that Heiyu Pavilion would take an assassination attempt. Unprepared, the possibility of a successful assassination skyrocketed.
If you miss this village, you won't have this store.
There are pros and cons to whether or not to take action. He didn't want to express his thoughts, he just wanted to follow the trend unobtrusively, but now, everyone is looking at him because of his identity as the person in charge here.
Tough choice.
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