Immortal, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques

Chapter 106: Immortal Cultivator's Trace

Outside the city of Ningzhou, the Qingxuan army was defeated, fleeing all over the mountains and plains, and the black tiger army in the city was mobilized, chasing and killing them... The city was mostly empty, only a few people remained behind.

And around Jiang Ming and Guan Feng, no one approached them even more wisely.

Ordinary soldiers only thought that General Dong was a genius, breaking through before the battle... But those Martial Dao masters could vaguely see the clue. This mysterious Great Master who disguised himself as Dong Jiusheng seemed to come to the rescue in person because of Guan Feng. field.

Now this Great Master is obviously looking for General Guan, who dares to approach without opening his eyes...

In the corner of the tower, Guan Feng said slowly:

"Rushing into the enemy line alone, killing ten Martial Dao masters in a row, breaking through in the bloody battle, achieving the position of Great Master, and standing on the top of Martial Dao... These deeds will surely spread all over the world in a few days and become widely known!"

"Such a mythical and legendary deed is extremely rare even among the Great Masters. It should be famous through the ages and admired by future generations!"

He looked at "Dong Jiusheng" in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, I don't care who you are..."

"That's right!"

Jiang Ming smiled, and then looked at a pottery basin beside him in the crenel, which contained hot water, and a jar of old wine was placed in the hot water, which was not yet cold.

He rushed to kill the enemy, breakthrough Great Master, in fact, it took less than an incense stick of time to go back and forth...

"The wine is just right, don't waste it!"

Jiang Ming poured Guan Feng a bowl, poured another bowl for himself, sat casually on the crenel, raised his hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

Drinking is still fun in front of old friends...

"Shu Tan..." Jiang Ming smacked his mouth, let out a long and comfortable breath, and poured another bowl.

Guan Feng had no choice but to sit on the other side of the crenel, accompanied by this eccentric Great Master, drinking bowl after bowl until Wen's can of wine was poured upside down.

Jiang Ming is still savoring the aftertaste of the old wine...

Guan Feng still did not give up and said: "But the people in the city and the soldiers of the Black Tiger Army should know who is turning the tide... Whether it is the people who have suffered and been displaced, or those who have been fighting for more than ten years and are already exhausted Soldiers, all need a hero's name to support... The name of the Great Master should also be remembered!"

"There are many heroes, the blacksmith who helped make swords in the city, the porter who carried stones, the woman who transported the wounded... and the city guards who suffered countless casualties!"

Jiang Ming looked at Guan Feng and said with a light smile, "Without them, Ningzhou City would not be able to support me..."

As he was talking, he suddenly saw the fine wrinkles in the corners of Guan Feng's eyes, and the look of vicissitudes in his eyes... It was only then that he realized that the toughest man in Liehu Village had also gradually aged.

Jiang Ming was in a trance. When he first saw Guan Lietou when he was a teenager, he was so angry and unrestrained... It seemed that the days when he broke into the wooden tiger formation in Liehu Village and went up the mountain with Guan Lietou to hunt tigers were not far away.

Thirty years have passed in a hurry, and some old friends can no longer be seen...some may also be the last time.

Jiang Ming shook the wine bowl, drank the last sip of the cold old wine, stood up, looked at Guan Feng, and said with a chuckle:

"Anyone can be a hero. Even if a person knows that a blind and frivolous kid doesn't want to stay in the village, he is willing to accommodate him temporarily and teach him everything selflessly, letting him know about this cold and dangerous world. There are still blood flowing..."

Guan Feng showed doubts on his face, and then he seemed to think of something, his face gradually showed shock, and he looked at Jiang Ming blankly.

"You..." Guan Feng stood up abruptly.

Jiang Ming has already jumped onto the wall, his clothes fluttering in the wind:

"Goodbye, Headhunter Guan... I'll go to Zhang Shan!"

Huh~

Boundless fallen leaves were blown by the strong wind, and Jiang Ming's figure fluttered in the wind, disappearing into the distant mountains...

Guan Feng still stood there dumbfounded until a figure ran up from under the wall and came to his side.

"General Dong has woken up, nothing happened, but I didn't see who was knocked out..."

Peng Lu looked around, and suddenly said in shock: "Where is the Great Master? You let the headhunter go? Did you not keep him for a meal?"

Guan Feng came back to his senses, glanced at him angrily, and pointed to the jug and wine bowl: "These are all used by the Great Master, take them home and offer them up."

"Hey, that's a good relationship!" Peng Lu picked it up quickly, for fear of being snatched away by someone.

Immediately, he quickly asked: "By the way, what is the name of the Great Master... he must not be an unknown person!"

Guan Feng stared quietly at the distant mountains and ravines, not knowing what he was looking at. After a long time, he slowly uttered two words:

"Zhang Shan..."

...

On the official road, a young figure walked slowly with his luggage on his back.

Ahead, a city is looming.

Qinglin Mansion!

I vaguely remember that in the Qinglin Mansion, there was a stormy night...

Jiang Ming shook his head and smiled, entered the city, walked aimlessly on the street, and looked up somewhere after a while.

"really……"

Hongyun Buxing, where Miss Wang used to live, has changed several places, and now it is a tea shop.

"However... it seems that it is still the sphere of influence of the unknown!"

Jiang Ming glanced at the shopkeeper in the shop. He was dressed in Practitioner Blood Qi, and he couldn't escape his sharper perception, and his face was also changed.

Walking in the city, Jiang Ming met this kind of person one after another, and there were even a lot of cryptic glances that passed over him. He reckoned that his own information had already been registered...

"Decades have passed, and these three people have made the nameless man grow stronger."

Jiang Ming was also a little surprised. In addition to Miss Wang, who was aliased as Wuyan, the other two Wuhen and Wudao were all beggars he took in from the street. He passed them Martial Dao and gave them resources to help Miss Wang run this organization. ...

I heard that today's three chiefs have all stepped into the realm of Master Martial Dao, and the power of the unknown is all over Yan and abroad, and they are all-pervasive.

"For decades, although information has been passed on occasionally, the power of the Nameless has never been really used... It's time to use it."

Decades have passed, Jiang Ming has not forgotten the past, and there are still a few last names in the small book, which need to be dealt with.

But since it needs to be dealt with, it must be dealt with thoroughly... those names have too many minions and too deep roots, Jiang Ming is too lazy to kill them bit by bit, since the nameless one is already flourishing, let's use it conveniently.

"And a few months ago, I received a piece of news that seemed a bit interesting..."

Jiang Ming walked into a restaurant, ordered a table full of good wine and meat, and ate leisurely by himself.

Drinkers from all walks of life were chatting and laughing in disorder, and the most common thing is the general trend of the world today. Xiaoyan Kingdom is shrunk to a single place, almost existing in name only. The three Grand Great Master families are in charge, and the outcome is still unknown.

"However, if the newly promoted Zhang Shan Great Master suddenly hits the Qingxuan army again, no one will be able to withstand it..."

One person suddenly said, mentioning Zhang Shan's name, the atmosphere at the wine table suddenly became lively.

There are already countless Great Masters in the world, and every birth of one is an earth-shattering event.

Several Great Masters fell in the Xianyuan turmoil back then... Now Dayan's Great Masters are less than the number of hands, and in addition to the war, a newly promoted Great Master is enough to affect the general situation of the world.

In addition, the birth process of this Great Master is legendary, killing ten Martial Dao masters all the way, stepping on numerous corpses to ascend to the position of Great Master, it is simply notorious and shocked the world.

All of a sudden, countless legends about Zhang Shan spread out... What kind of blood flowed into a river when he was slashed with a blood-burning knife... and he once broke a person in half, half drank blood and ate meat, and half dipped in Steamed bun... And a favorite to eat noodles in skulls...

Gradually, this Zhang Shan Great Master also got a nickname, Blood Knife Maniac!

"What the hell is this..." Jiang Ming couldn't help but feel black lines all over his head when he heard these people's familiar stories about the Blood Knife Maniac.

What the hell eats noodles in skulls... your whole family eats noodles in skulls!

Suddenly, a table of people mentioned the nameless person, and Jiang Ming just didn't want to hear the story of the blood knife maniac, so he quickly switched the channel.

"I heard that the tentacles of this unknown person have reached the palace of Little Yan Country... A few days ago, the unknown person was active in Little Yan Country, stirring up the situation!"

"The newly enthroned young emperor of Xiaoyan Kingdom couldn't bear to be disturbed. He thought that the ministers were incompetent and couldn't catch these people. He said angrily, 'I don't believe he knows what I'm eating tonight'. Guess what..."

"Early the next morning, a thick cookbook was sent directly to the Great Hall of Political Affairs, which recorded every meal the emperor had for a month..."

Everyone laughed together, thinking it was a story told by a storyteller.

One person asked casually: "What did the nameless man do in Xiaoyan Country to make the emperor so angry?"

"I heard that they stole various city defense maps of Xiaoyan Kingdom, and some confidential information..."

Everyone was surprised: "What? This unknown person is also going to enter the world?"

Since the development of the Nameless, the most known thing is that they are absolutely neutral and will not be used by any party. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can sell any information.

If an unknown person enters the game, it will be a big deal...

"That's not the case, maybe it's just buying and selling information, but I heard that the Qingxuan Army seems to have received more help from the unknown in the past two years, but there are also opposition voices within the unknown..."

The man shook his head and said no more.

In the corner, Jiang Ming's eyes moved: "It seems that there has been no control over the decades, and there are many people with different ideas in this organization..."

He is not surprised, after all, it is just an organization started by a group of mortals, there is no such thing as the legendary soul lamp to control loyalty, everyone wants to separate when they become rich, and occasionally some news leaks... Naturally, it is normal of.

"You can do whatever you want, just don't affect my action..."

Jiang Ming muttered, wiped his mouth and dropped the money to leave.

...

Qinglin Mansion, Zhou family.

The former first-class Practitioner force gradually declined after the original Patriarch was killed by the enemy in a storm...

However, the wife of the head of the Zhou family broke through to a first-class situation under adversity, and led the Zhou family to prosper again, even better than before, and became the leading family in Qinglin Mansion.

late at night.

In the inner courtyard of the Zhou Mansion, in a secret room underground in a secluded attic.

Sitting in front of the case, Mrs. Zhou's wife, who was over half a century old, had a slim and plump back, as if she still had the demeanor of her youth.

At this time, she was looking at the papers by the candlelight, and burned them every time she read them.

Suddenly, Mrs. Zhou raised her head suddenly, and saw a black shadow reflected by the lights behind her on the front wall. With the dancing of the flames, the black shadow also rose up and down, like a demon with teeth and claws.

Her body tensed up, but then she relaxed again, because she knew that the person who could touch behind her silently had far surpassed her in strength and could not resist at all.

"I don't know why you visited Zhou's house at night, why?" Mrs. Zhou's wife said indifferently.

"I haven't seen you in thirty years. Miss Wang's ability to never forget her photograph has not diminished at all."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Master Unnamed?"

The woman turned around in shock, and looked at the figure in front of her in surprise and uncertainty. The face was the same as that of the figure thirty years ago.

Looking at the wrinkles on Miss Wang's face, Jiang Ming also felt the power of time. Even if Miss Wang became a Martial Dao master, she couldn't completely resist it.

Although Miss Wang is the face after disguise, Jiang Ming can also sense the slightly decaying Blood Qi inside her...

He flicked lightly with his fingertips, and the blood flowed out, leaving a few familiar handwriting on the ground.

Miss Wang stared at the handwriting that she hadn't seen for decades, completely dispelled her doubts, and directly bowed and saluted excitedly.

"grown ups!"

For decades, although Miss Wang kept sending various messages to this lord, she received very little response, and as for her real body, she never saw her again.

Sometimes, she even wondered if this lord had passed away, and his descendants were passing on the information...

But seeing her today, all doubts were dispelled, even though she is already Master Martial Dao, this lord is still unfathomable.

"The mysterious corpse of Jingguo, tell me more about it?" Jiang Ming said directly without being long-winded.

In the past few decades, Miss Wang has also passed on to him a lot of anecdotal and strange news, such as rumors of immortals, real dragons in the mountains, etc., but most of them are not very reliable, and there is no follow-up news. Jiang Ming is comfortable on the road. I don't bother to take care of travel.

A small part is a bit interesting, and it also involves mysterious places like Jiulong Lake and Leiyin Valley... Jiang Ming doesn't even want to explore.

A single Yunmeng Mountain killed several Martial Dao Great Masters, and there might be some danger in those other places...

It wasn't until this year that Jiang Ming had almost collected the bills that he really cared about the information, which actually led him to discover a somewhat reliable piece of news.

Miss Wang nodded and said: "A few months ago, on the mountain behind a village in Jingguo, someone found a corpse that had just died. Extremely tenacious, even a first-class Practitioner can't cut his flesh and blood..."

"I don't know why he died..."

Jiang Ming's heart moved, and he thought of the ancient immortal cultivator who exploded and died on Yunmeng Mountain.

He said in a deep voice, "Is there any other news?"

"A villager who was nearly seventy years old claimed that...the face of the corpse was very similar to a person he knew when he was young...but no one took this matter to heart."

"Afterwards, several Martial Dao masters came in person to chop up the corpse... Several families dismembered it... Wuhen's subordinates stole a few drops of residual blood..."

As Miss Wang said, she went to the end of the secret room, opened another secret vault, took out a porcelain bottle from it, and handed it to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming nodded, put it away, did not look at it immediately, but continued: "There is one more thing I need you to do!"

Miss Wang's face brightened, the lord finally dispatched a mission.

Jiang Ming said slowly: "One of the controlling forces behind the Qingxuan Army, the Liang family..."

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