Chapter 12560: No. 4 on the Hidden Dragon List

Not long after Ling Xiao left, several figures appeared on the Cao Gang's airship.

But the ship owner ignored it.

He couldn't afford to offend the Holy Temple, but Ling Xiao was not on the boat at the moment, so he had no need to be afraid.

"Where's Ling Xiao?"

After searching the airship, several people did not find Ling Xiao and asked in a cold voice.

"I went to the Holy City!"

The ship owner pointed in the direction of the holy city.

"That bastard, get out of here!"

When several people heard this, their faces changed. Although Ling Xiao was not considered strong, this kid was definitely one of the best among the younger generation. Even the one ranked first on the Zhongzhou Hidden Dragon List might not be Ling Xiao's opponent.

If Ling Xiao attacks the younger generation of the Holy Hall, they will be in great trouble.

At this time, Ling Xiao was strolling in the holy city.

The Holy City is very large. In the entire northern border, if the mountains are not counted, the Holy City is the largest. Not only that, the Holy City is almost the military center of the entire Central Continent.

Apart from Huangquan Bulao Mountain, Dou Zong and Wu Meng, this place can be said to be the pinnacle of military power in Zhongzhou.

Anyone who wants to enter the Holy City must pay at least 10,000 low-grade spirit stones.

This is also one of the ways for the temple to earn income.

At least hundreds of millions of people enter the holy city every day, and you have to pay a fee every time you enter. Even if you leave for a short while and come back, you still have to pay again.

The revenue for that day was trillions.

I have to say, the temple really knows how to make money.

Of course, there are many benefits after entering the holy city. When doing business here, you hardly have to worry about losing money.

Here, you can also buy good things that you can't imagine.

Of course Ling Xiao didn't pay.

He didn't take any action. There weren't many ways to sneak into the Holy City, but he happened to be good at a few of them.

As a man who has mastered the realm of darkness, his ability to hide is terrifying. In addition, he possesses the Ice Wing Technique, which allows him to fly. There is no forbidden spiritual area here, so flying becomes quite simple.

Ten thousand yuan is not a lot, not much for him.

But he just didn't like the idea of ​​adding revenue to the temple.

Ling Xiao went straight to the trading house in the Holy City. He had a lot of things to sell.

These cannot be sold in Jinzhou because people there cannot afford the price.

But it is possible here.

He still has some things to buy.

This is also a place where you can buy good things.

He wanted to upgrade his God-Slaying Sword Soul to the level of a top-grade imperial weapon, so he had to fuse at least ten top-grade imperial weapons to do so.

These cannot be bought in Jinzhou at all, you can only buy them here.

When selling things at the trading house, everything went smoothly.

Even if the other party lowers the price, it will still be much higher than in Jinzhou.

"Do you have top-grade imperial soldiers here?"

Ling Xiao asked.

If there is no Holy City, then there may not be a second one in the entire Central Continent. We may have to go to the mountains.

"Have!"

When the shopkeeper heard that Ling Xiao wanted to buy something, he immediately looked excited.

"How many spirit stones does a top-grade imperial weapon cost?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Ten trillion low-grade spirit stones!"

The shopkeeper replied.

When Ling Xiao heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched. He thought he was very rich, but all the low-grade spirit stones he had were only enough to buy a top-grade imperial weapon.

It’s so damn expensive!
Seeing Ling Xiao's hesitation, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "Everyone wants the best imperial weapons, but not everyone has the money. However, I see that you look kind, so I'll recommend some to you. We have some broken imperial weapons and imperial tools here."

"Since no one can repair these things, although they are of high quality, they cannot be used. The price is much lower. Each piece only costs one trillion low-grade spirit stones!"

……

Ling Xiao fell silent.

Broken imperial weapons and artifacts are no different from scraps, and are even worse than royal weapons. They cannot be repaired and are just scraps.

This thing actually sells for one trillion.

This is really a money grab.

However, he still plans to buy it.

Because the Soul of the God-Slaying Sword devours divine weapons, it doesn't care whether they are good or not, even if they are broken into pieces, as long as they are complete.

He didn't plan to repair it anyway.

"I'll buy ten, but I have to choose them myself!"

Ling Xiao thought for a while and said.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

Then he enthusiastically took Ling Xiao into the warehouse.

At the same time, he inadvertently winked at someone.

After they entered the warehouse, the man took out the jade token for transmitting sound.

"Young Master, here comes a fat cow, and 10 trillion low-grade spirit stones. If you want to take it out, take it out. Do we want it..."

"Watch closely, I'll be there soon!"

A cold voice sounded.

……

About a quarter of an hour later, a cool young man appeared in the trading house with a few people.

The clerk at the door saw the young man and hurriedly bowed and said, "Young Master, the boy went into the warehouse with the shopkeeper and hasn't come out yet."

"here you go!"

Jiang Muran smiled coldly and led his men towards the warehouse.

However, the moment the warehouse door was opened, everyone was stunned.

In the warehouse, the shopkeeper's head and body were separated, and blood was all over the floor.

The most shocking thing was that everything in the warehouse was looted, not even a trace of it was left.

Do not!
It seems like there is something left.

On the wall, a message was written in blood: "I want to trade with you, but you want my money. If that's the case, then I won't be polite - Jinzhou Lingxiao!"

The blood, naturally, is the shopkeeper's blood.

Ling Xiao is a man with a martial arts spirit. He knows exactly what the shopkeeper did and what the clerk said.

Originally, he really intended to do business honestly.

But someone won't let me.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Muran was so angry that his face turned ashen.

The things in this warehouse, not counting the damaged ones, are worth tens of trillions. Fortunately, the top-grade imperial weapons are not kept here, otherwise it would be a huge loss.

Now they have all been swept away.

"Pass the order down, blockade the Holy City, and hunt down Ling Xiao with all your strength!"

Jiang Muran roared.

It was impossible for him not to know Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao's name had long been known throughout the entire Northern Frontier. Perhaps only the warriors on the mountain knew a lot about him, but in the foothills, almost everyone knew him.

After all, there is no one yet who can destroy the five major families in Central China.

"Yes!"

The people behind him turned and left, arranging a wanted notice.

Jiang Muran looked at the shopkeeper's body, snorted coldly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, a sharp edge pierced out from the void.

puff!
It instantly pierced Jiang Muran's dantian, crippling him.

Jiang Muran is ranked fourth on the Zhongzhou Hidden Dragon List. He has the cultivation base at the peak of the Divine Body Realm and is the most promising son of Jiang Nantian, the head of the Zhongzhou Holy Hall.

But all this glory turned into a dream bubble under this sword.

"you!"

Jiang Muran looked at Ling Xiao who appeared in the warehouse in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief.

Ling Xiao was hiding here, but he didn't notice it at all, and even the strong men around him didn't notice it.

This person is so scary.