I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

"Yu Lang has such a tenacious Taoist heart, he can actually withstand Zhi Hua's charm. How could Zhi Hua almost believe that Yu Lang is sincere?"

"Zhihua, I am sincere to you!"

"Really? Then can Yu Lang tell Zhi Hua who the Tianji Sect is and why Yu Lang pretends to cooperate with Li Xiaoshan?"

Jiang Xiaoyu's obsessed look disappeared and turned serious, "You are not from Yunwu Sect, who are you?"

"Isn't the fish man pretending anymore?"

Jiang Xiaoyu turned over with great effort and changed into a more comfortable position, "You have seen through it anyway, so there is no point in pretending anymore. You call Li Xiaoshan by his first name. Obviously you are not from Li Xiaoshan. Can you tell me who you are?" Human? Even if you die, let me die clearly."

"Yu Lang has misunderstood. Zhi Hua has no intention of killing Yu Lang. If Yu Lang dies, Li Xiaoshan will definitely not let Zhi Hua go."

"Oh." Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly became more energetic, "If you don't kill me, then why do you want to reveal your identity?"

"Zhihua doesn't want to reveal his identity! However, Yulang is very careful and has already noticed Zhihua's identity, so Zhihua can only make this decision."

"That's right! That's easy to handle. You're not Li Xiaoshan's person anyway. Just let me go. From now on, we can do whatever we do without anyone getting in the way. How about that?"

"Yu Lang is really a wonderful person."

"My proposal, you..."

Zhihua flicked his finger, and a pill shot into Jiang Xiaoyu's open mouth.

"Ahem, what did you feed me?"

"A little gadget, if the fisherman is obedient, nothing will happen."

Jiang Xiaoyu...

Have you been poisoned?

The ribbon that bound his body automatically receded, and Jiang Xiaoyu felt even more chilled.

This further shows that what he swallowed is not simple, and the other party obviously has a good grasp on him!

"What do you want from me?"

Jiang Xiaoyu stood up helplessly, sat on the chair in the boudoir, and crossed his legs. At this point, he could only take one step at a time.

"Yu Lang..."

"Stop, my name is Jiang Xiaoyu. You can call me Xiaoyu, or Brother Yu. Fishman sounds too awkward, like a fisherman."

Zhihua choked and didn't care to ask Wen Sheng: "Brother Xiaoyu, can you tell Zhihua about the Tianji Sect?"

"Okay! Tianji Sect is not a secret, but next time the way you speak can be more normal. I feel awkward when you speak like this. I feel like I am chatting with an ancient person. Ah, you seem to be an ancient person."

"Anyway, just speak directly and don't use any weird self-identification."

Know painting? ? ?

Studio.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Military Kuang, I was discovered, but fortunately the other party is not from Li Xiaoshan. As for who the other party is, I don't know. Are you talking to the other party?"

Kuang Shengtian: "Explain."

So Jiang Xiaoyu recounted his experience in detail.

Jiang Xiaoyu thought that he was a little clever, but compared with Kuang Shengtian, Jiang Xiaoyu felt that he should just be a soldier on mission!

Let smart people do the things that use your brain.

Kuang Shengtian: "What a good thing! Xiaoyu."

Goldman Sachs: "It's indeed a good thing, haha."

Jiang Xiaoyu: "???"

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Commander Kuang, can you tell me carefully?"

Kuang Shengtian: "If a third party joins in, the situation will be even more chaotic and it will be more beneficial to us."

Jiang Xiaoyu: "??"

Zhang Guoliang: "Kang Shengtian, don't act recklessly, and don't forget what your mission is."

Kuang Shengtian: "I know what I'm doing, don't worry, I don't want to die yet."

Zhang Yichen: "What are you talking about! Why can't I understand?"

Leng Feng: "If you don't understand, just understand! They will definitely not harm you."

Zhang Yichen: "Yeah, Brother Yu is back alive."

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Thank you, Master, for your concern. I will do it."

Li Honglei: "Kuang Shengtian, I will keep an eye on you. You better know what you are doing, otherwise I will make your death ugly."

Kuang Shengtian: "Tsk, tsk, it's different after the injury. The person before is back?"

Goldman Sachs: "Who says it's not? Haha."

Zhuang Yan: "???"

…

One day to enter the Tao, three days to advance to the realm of body refining.

Li Honglei's talent in cultivation once again shocked the two losers in cultivation, Zhang Yichen and Leng Feng.

Li Honglei has not tested his talent, but judging from the speed of his cultivation, his talent level cannot be lower, and it is even more terrifying than Jiang Xiaoyu, who has an earth-level talent.

Li Honglei's powerful Leng Feng and Xu Sanduo were deeply impressed that Zhang Yichen deserved the position of guard captain.

Eat on time, sleep on time, exercise on time, and practice on time.

The results obtained were on time as always, and the existence of the source power could not be sensed on time.

Zhang Yichen is going crazy and desperate. He has used ten thousand years of elixirs but has not sensed the existence of source power. His talent is really rubbish, but is he really not suitable for cultivation?

"Master, there's nothing wrong with being a mortal. We can protect you for life." Leng Feng comforted you.

They all saw Zhang Yichen's efforts, but if he wasn't suitable, he just wasn't suitable. There was nothing to argue about.

Zhang Yichen asked unwillingly: "Brother Feng, is there no other way? Can I only be a mortal in this life?"

"this……."

With his contact with the cultivation world, Leng Feng received a lot of information about the cultivation world and learned a lot.

It would be a lie to say that there is no way to sense source power.

The relatively stable method that may come to mind has already been used by Zhang Yichen, and the remaining methods have certain risks.

No one dares to let Zhang Yichen take risks, and no one can bear this responsibility.

"Forget it, I'll ask Hua'er. He is a cultivator. There must be a way for me to feel the source of power."

Zhang Yichen said disappointedly.

"Can……."

Leng Feng wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Li Honglei, "It's a good thing that the young master is motivated. You can go if you want to!"

"But……."

"The young master has his own considerations and knows what to do and what not to do."

Li Honglei smiled at Leng Feng and followed Zhang Yichen's footsteps, with all five senses open and sensing all the abnormalities around him.

Leng Feng had no choice but to guard Zhang Yichen's left and right sides with Xu Sanduo.

The answers he got from Hua'er were not beyond Leng Feng's expectations. They were indeed extremely risky methods.

Why do you suddenly enter Taoism and become a monk in a desperate situation? Chance comes when you jump off a cliff, and you have an epiphany between life and death...

In short, the remaining methods can be summarized as either entering the Tao or dying, there is no third option.

Zhang Yichen immediately gave up these methods. His life was very precious and he could not take any risks.

"snort."

Uncle Yan snorted lightly, full of disdain for Zhang Yichen.

That thousand-year-old elixir was left to my young lady to create a perfect foundation, but it was ruined by a waste of cultivation.

And this waste is not only a waste of talent, but also lacks perseverance and courage. He is a waste among wastes.

"Uncle Yan."

Hua'er yelled accusingly, "Uncle Yan, do you have any other ways to help brother Yi Chen?"

"No, Miss has already said all the ways. It depends on him whether he is willing to give it a try." Uncle Yan looked at Zhang Yichen mockingly.

"Uncle Yan." Hua'er called out angrily again.

Uncle Yan stood up and walked towards Zhang Yichen.

In an instant, Li Honglei and the others entered a state of combat readiness and stopped in front of Uncle Yan.

"Haha, you three are just mortals who have just stepped into cultivation. Do you still want to take action against me?" Uncle Yan sneered.

"Brother Li, get out of the way! He won't do anything to me." Zhang Yichen said.

When Li Honglei heard this, he stepped aside and stared at Uncle Yan with six eyes to prevent him from making any unusual moves.

Uncle Yan glanced at the three people disdainfully, came to Zhang Yichen, and grabbed his shoulders.

"What is your identity? They are too nervous about you!"

"Maybe they are afraid of the sect's punishment! After all, my ancestors made outstanding contributions to the Tianji Sect."

When Uncle Yan heard this, it was not unexpected. Zhang Yichen could only be of the blood of a big shot. Otherwise, why would a mortal be protected by a cultivator with all his heart?

Zhang Yichen felt that something entered his body through the other party's palm.

"Is this the source of power? It's so magical."