After hearing the words of the versatile wife of the Pavilion Master, Deputy Director Zhao was not polite, and sat down on the seat, gently lifted the tea lid, and touched his lips and said, "Have you done what you have told me above?"

"Please rest assured that Deputy Lord Zhao has done it all. There are many ten foundation-building cultivators. But can you tell me about it and whether you can limit the time to a few days next time, so that we can prepare more fully!

You don’t know that there are very few cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage now. They can’t be found in the city now. These are all found by my subordinates from outside. I’m afraid this time…”

While speaking, the wife of the Pavilion Master was talking while fumbled out a jade box from her arms, walked forward and took a few steps, bowed and handed it to Deputy Director Zhao.

After taking the jade box handed over by the Pavilion Master's wife, Deputy Lord Zhao used his divine thoughts to investigate the things in the box. His originally reluctant expression suddenly changed and he smiled. "This is easy to say. I'll ask the above to give me a few days of grace in time."

"Deputy Master Zhao, you have to go there for such a small matter. Next time you greet me, I will take someone to deliver it to you in person."

"A small matter? You don't know that there have been some changes in the headquarters recently. Several deacons and elders have suffered serious injuries and are in need of the spirit of the foundation-building cultivator."

When the Pavilion Master heard this, he said, "Second Master, if you can use the spirit of a cultivator in the Qi training stage, it will be much easier!"

"This may not work. The spirit of the Qi Refining Cultivator can be said to have no effect on the cultivator who has the cultivation level in the Golden Elixir Stage. And the spirit of the Jin Elixir Stage monk cannot be captured in large quantities, so only the foundation-building Cultivator can barely make do with it." He explained to the deputy helm leader.

"Use spirit to heal wounds? This kind of treatment method is unheard of! Then, the elder's injuries are better after using the spirits of these foundation-building monks? When will we finish this tiring chore?" the wife of the Pavilion Master asked with a surprised look.

"This is hard to say. The elder's temper has grown a little recently, and no one dares to ask about his injuries." Deputy Lord Zhao's voice was obviously lowered a lot.

"Okay, let's do serious things. I'll take away these group of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage." After saying that, Deputy Director Zhao stood up.

"Okay! I'll bring them here now, please wait for a moment." The wife of the Pavilion Master then instructed the in charge to bring ten Foundation Establishment cultivators over.

Soon, ten foundation-building cultivators were taken to the hall. When the pavilion master's wife glanced over the group of people, she couldn't help but make a slight doubt. There were obviously ten people, but why did they become eleven people this time?

The extra person was Long Wu who had been using his divine thoughts to investigate the conversation between the two. When he heard the words of the General Assembly and the Great Elder, he could no longer sit still. In order to explore, he decided to go deep into the tiger's den.

"This time there are eleven people. The wife of the Pavilion Master is really a man! She can still exceed the task, hahaha..." Deputy Lord Zhao swept over the eleven people in front of him with a strange look and praised him uncontrollably.

"Hahaha... this is their fortune." After somehow the wife of the Pavilion Master thought of this, she covered her mouth and chuckled.

Then, the wife of the Pavilion Master introduced to Long Wu and others: "Fellow Taoists, this is the Supreme Elder of my Danqing Pavilion and Deputy Lord Zhao. For this trip, you can follow Deputy Lord Zhao to Dulong Mountain to hunt an eighth-level monster.

As long as you can successfully hunt, you will get the opportunity to go to the main hall spiritual vein and practice for one year. This opportunity is a dream of many people! Everyone should be rare this opportunity!"

After hearing the words of the Pavilion Master’s wife, many of them showed excitement in their eyes. After all, the practice of casual cultivators is extremely difficult. If they can practice in a cave with abundant spiritual energy, it will save a lot of time. With more time, they will have a greater sense of confidence in forming a golden elixir in the future.

At this moment, Long Wu sneered in his heart. It would be great if he really hunted monsters! I am afraid that this trip was to go to the Hall of Yama, and these eleven people would go without returning!

After the two exchanged greetings, Deputy Lord Zhao took Long Wu and other eleven Foundation Establishment cultivators to leave Danqing Pavilion and rushed out of Shixi City.

After flying for two hours, Longwu saw a deserted dune where he saw a few crooked trees growing there, adding some vitality to this place.

Among the people following Deputy Lord Zhao, a short mid-stage foundation-building monk asked, "Senior Zhao, where are we going?"

"Didn't you mean hunting monsters? Why is this moving in the opposite direction?"

"Yes, have you always read it wrong?"

Hearing more than ten people's words, I said, Deputy Lord Zhao slapped his head, and suddenly stopped and escaped with a sudden realization and said, "Well, I've walked so far without realizing it. Yes, if you don't say it, I'll really forget it."

After saying that, Deputy Lord Zhao's face suddenly became cold, but a chill suddenly arose in the hearts of the eleven Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Seeing everyone's vigilance, Deputy Director Zhao said, "It's really a burden to bring you with me. The scenery here is pleasant, so I'll send you here to the road."

"What does this mean for senior? Junior..." A monk in the early stage of foundation building, before he finished speaking, he was flashed by a cold light on the palm of Deputy Lord Zhao's hand. In the flash of lightning, this person was killed by Deputy Lord Zhao's attack. A moment later, this person's soul flew out...

Seeing this, Deputy Lord Zhao flipped his palm and a small black tower appeared on his palm. As he recited the magic tricks, a black line rose from the black tower, wrapping and shrinking the spirit and bringing it into the black tower.

When everyone saw this, they looked at each other and became panicked. Someone shouted "Run quickly", and these monks in the Foundation Establishment stage each sacrificed their magic weapons and fled in scattered them.

"Hehehe, the person who wants to escape from the palm of my King of Yan Zhao has not yet been born." Deputy Lord Zhao roared a few strange roars, and his body suddenly became a demonic energy, and several seals formed like flowers arranging his fingers. Then he saw the demonic energy on his fingertips soaring, gradually lengthening, turning into countless tough thin silks, shooting towards the direction of the escape of the monks in the foundation-building stage.

After a while, Deputy Lord Zhao gently pulled the thin silk of demonic energy at his fingertips, and ten Foundation Establishment Cultivators who were wrapped in a variety of poems flew towards him.

Deputy Lord Zhao tapped the number lightly, frowned slightly, and murmured: "Ten? Why is there one missing? My devil spider silk, but I have never missed it. Even if a monk of the same level is stuck a little, I can sense his position. This time..."

While speaking, Deputy Lord Zhao released his divine thoughts, five steps and ten steps at a line. The silky divine thoughts made it look within a range of 200 feet around it, so that it was not leaking.

After a while, Deputy Lord Zhao's divine thoughts could not know where Long Wu was. He exclaimed: "Today, it was really a cat eating kelp, and he got out of the sea monster! Such a foundation-building cultivator could actually escape from my hands! How strange! How strange!"

Deputy Lord Zhao expanded his divine consciousness to a few miles apart, but he still found nothing! This time, Deputy Lord Zhao looked ashen and cursed: "Boy, if I meet you again, I will definitely make you worse than death! However, the number of people on this trip is enough, hum... You will be lucky this time!"

At this moment, close to the place where Deputy Lord Zhao was just a few feet away, Long Wu was carrying his hands on his back, looking at Deputy Lord Zhao who was making a fuss.

He saw Deputy Lord Zhao put all the demonic energy in his body in his inhalation and inhalation. After a while, he opened his mouth and squirted out ten black light balls of the size of a palm and slapped out of his mouth and slapped in the air.

Immediately, the thin silk of the demon spider on the tip of his hand wrapped all the ten foundation-building cultivators, gradually tightened them, and in an instant it turned into the size of a silkworm cocoon. In the blink of an eye, ten spirits escaped from the silkworm cocoon and sank into the black light ball. Deputy Lord Zhao still took out the previous black tower and included these black light balls.

As soon as Deputy Lord Zhao finished all this, a sudden voice rang behind him: "Fellow Daoist, this method is indeed brilliant!"

"Who?...Don't pretend to be a ghost, show up and see him." Deputy Director Zhao was not panicked and immediately released the breath of the Jindan stage cultivator.

"I'm right in front of you, but with the cultivation of a Jindan cultivator, I'm afraid that my cultivation is not enough and I can't see me!"

Deputy Lord Zhao, listening to the obvious sarcastic words, looked at the empty void. After a moment, his face changed drastically, and his voice trembled, "What kind of cultivation is not enough? Could it be that you are a senior of the Nascent Soul stage?"

Long Wu's figure emerged in the void not far from Deputy Lord Zhao, with his back on his back, and coldly looked at Deputy Lord Zhao. "Haha, his cultivation is not high, but he doesn't look stupid?"

Deputy Lord Zhao was watched by Long Wu coldly, and suddenly felt a chill on his back. He screamed in his heart that it was indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator, "Senior, senior, have you not offended senior?"

After saying that, this person blew blood and merged into the magic bead silk in his hand. The silk suddenly condensed into a small boat carrying this person quickly towards the sky...

However, just as Deputy Lord Zhao left the place, Long Wu's figure flashed and blocked his way. "I have something to ask, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

Experts stretched out their hands to know if there was any! When they saw Longwu's lightning, they stopped their way. Deputy Lord Zhao blurted out in desperation and said, "Previous...Previous...Senior...I...I'm wrong!"

"Wrong? You must repent when you know the mistake! I don't think you have much regret. Come and let me see what you are thinking." After saying that, Long Wu reached out and grabbed Deputy Lord Zhao's head.

At this moment, Deputy Lord Zhao's fingers hiding in his cuffs were suddenly bent, and the nails at his fingertips suddenly surged to more than an inch long. A cold light flashed on it. He snatched and grabbed it, snatched it down at Long Wu's face.

"If you want to die, you can't blame me." Long Wu snorted coldly, shook his body, avoiding Deputy Lord Zhao's sneak attack. The next moment, he appeared behind Deputy Lord Zhao, and pointed his index finger at him a few times.

"Ah" Deputy Lord Zhao's body suddenly solidified, like a puppet, unable to move at all, only a pair of eyes blinking, and was full of disbelief and fear.
Chapter completed!