Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The suspicion that flashed across Jiang Jing's face was keenly caught by the red-haired young man, who laughed deliberately.

"Haha, do you think I'm lying to you?"

"There is no need for me to lie to you about this. If there is really danger under this glacier, wouldn't it be my better choice to join forces with you?"

"Why do you need to trick you into dying? You and I are outsiders who have just arrived in the Ice Abyss Secret Realm. How can we be related to some old monster in this Ice Abyss Secret Realm?"

The red-haired young man laughed and said calmly.

Jiang Jing listened to the red-haired young man and felt that what he said was true.

After pondering for a while, a cruel look flashed in Jiang Jing's eyes. He had no intention of keeping those monks anyway.

It's just a matter of killing first and killing later. Now that we know how to break the seal, there is no need to spare their lives.

"You are a smart man and I trust you will not make the wrong decision."

The red-haired young man looked at the cruel look flashing in Jiang Jing's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved. He knew that Jiang Jing had already made a choice.

"Okay! Since you trust me and tell me such an important matter, then I naturally have no reason to refuse."

"But the people of the Yanlong Sect are still useful if I keep them. I can't die here and wait until the end to kill them."

Jiang Jing narrowed his eyes and made his transaction request to the red-haired young man.

"Of course, I know that those people from the Yanlong Sect obey your orders and need them to help us."

The red-haired young man smiled, and after the two pretended to communicate for a while, they walked out of the snow forest.

Jiang Jing directly raised his hand and called Xuanyuan Changqing over.

Xuanyuan Changqing looked at the red-haired young man standing next to Jiang Jing and didn't want to leave.

But Jiang Jing directly used his spiritual consciousness to tell him to go, so Xuanyuan Changqing had no choice but to walk towards Jiang Jing reluctantly.

When he came to his side, Jiang Jing whispered instructions directly into his ear.

Xuanyuan Changqing's face looked normal at first, but then his pupils trembled and a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Jiang Jing, are you really planning to do this?"

Xuanyuan Changqing asked in a deep voice, and received a calm and straightforward answer from Jiang Jing.

"Yes, move quickly and control everyone. My people will also move at the same time."

After Jiang Jing finished speaking, he looked at Xuanyuan Changqing coldly. His cold gaze was completely different from his previous gentle and polite look.

Xuanyuan Changqing panicked at Jiang Jing's sight. He swallowed and nodded in agreement.

Although Xuanyuan Changqing usually dominates the Yanlong Sect's inner sect, he is still known as a smiling tiger in others' mouths. Only a handful of monks have actually died under his hands.

If Xuanyuan Changqing actually kills people, he will still panic.

Rather than killing people with his own hands, he uses power and tactics to control others to die on his behalf, which is more suitable for Xuanyuan Changqing's style.

But now that Jiang Jing's seduction skills have become more and more profound, Xuanyuan Changqing can no longer resist this mandatory order and can only nod in agreement.

Turning around, Xuanyuan Changqing raised his hand and pointed out a dozen spiritual energy, which poured into the eyebrows of each Yanlong Sect disciple.

Looking at Xuanyuan Changqing's sudden movement, the other sect disciples seemed to be aware of it, and their eyes became alert.

Before they could issue a warning, Xuanyuan Changqing shouted loudly.

"Do it!"

With a shout, Xuanyuan Changqing flew forward and pulled out the fairy sword from his waist. The fiery red sword light enveloped the eyes of several monks.

The moment Xuanyuan Changqing set out, a group of Yanlong Sect disciples couldn't help but attack the monks from other sects around them.

The same was true for Jiang Jing, and his disciples who had their bodies taken away by the Shell organization also took action at the same time.

The red-haired young man standing next to Jiang Jing did not take action. Now he only needed to catch the person. He was afraid that he would not be able to restrain his murderous intention.

Not only do you need to take the blood from your heart and be done with it, but you also need to arrange the corresponding seal-breaking formation, and then slowly drip the blood from your heart into the formation.

The best result would be if he didn't take action. Otherwise, if he accidentally killed a few, he would have to choose from the Yanlong Sect and Jiang Jing.

It didn't take long to control these monks. Originally, Yanlong Sect and Jiang Jing were the two most powerful families.

Now they all took action together, and without anyone being warned, all the monks were under control in a short time.

"Jiang Jing, why did you arrest us? Didn't we all agree to unite!"

"Brother Jiang Dao, what do you mean?!"

"Okay, the Yanlong Sect actually got mixed up with the scum of the Blood Evil Sect. It's really a shame for the righteous people!"

The monks had their limbs sealed with spiritual energy, and they could only open their mouths to express confusion or direct insults.

However, looking at Xuanyuan Changqing's calm expression and Jiang Jing's unconcerned expression, one could tell that these two people didn't care what these people said.

"Your Excellency, we have done everything we should do. It is time..."

Before Jiang Jing could finish speaking, the monk who was sealed next to him immediately interrupted. Jiang Jing frowned and raised his finger to point out a light blade and cut off the monk's tongue.

Seeing the monk's tongue fall to the ground, the noisy surroundings instantly became silent, and all the monks looked at Jiang Jing in disbelief.

Jiang Jing didn't talk nonsense to them and turned to look at the red-haired young man.

"Haha, what a good idea."

The red-haired young man raised his eyebrows when he saw this, raised his hand and a little blood flew out from his fingertips, and carried a group of monks with their limbs sealed towards the center of the glacier.

Jiang Jing and Xuanyuan Changqing looked at each other and each led their men to follow the red-haired young man.

After everyone left, a figure jumped down from the cliff above and landed gently on the snow without leaving a trace.

The person who fell behind was Zhang Yifeng, who had been hiding in the snow forest and watching for a long time. Zhang Yifeng had a clear view of what happened in just a few moments.

Zhang Yifeng already knew Jiang Jing's identity, and the red-haired young man's cultivation level was far higher than when Zhang Yifeng first saw him.

Coupled with the mixed aura faintly emanating from his body, Zhang Yifeng knew that this guy had swallowed a lot of blue blood.

And it is very likely that it is also inextricably related to the mysterious monk hiding behind the headless god.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the monks who were brought to the center of the glacier.

Seeing that these people had no murderous intentions, Zhang Yifeng did not choose to take action.

Zhang Yifeng only placed spiritual consciousness on Xuanyuan Changqing and Yanlong Sect. Just now, Jiang Jing and the red-haired young man went into the snow forest to talk about something. Zhang Yifeng didn't hear a word.

But looking at them coming out of the snowy forest and taking action, it must have been the red-haired young man who offered Jiang Jing a bargaining chip that he couldn't refuse.

With complicated thoughts in his heart, Zhang Yifeng followed towards the Glacier Center with his body and aura hidden, ready to see what kind of medicine Jiang Jing and the red-haired young man were selling in the gourd.

Xuanyuan Changqing, Zhang Yifeng, has given up all hope. The Yanlong Sect and others are so deceived that they are no different from puppets.