Chapter 45 Ling'er, can you sing a little ditty?

"Looking for death, I originally wanted to spare your life and let you live on, but now it seems there is no need for that."

Chen Ze's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a ball of fire flew out of his hand.

Manager Lin closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

At this moment, all the bad things he had done before flashed before his eyes.

If given another chance, maybe he would do it again.

However, he will do it more thoroughly and will not be overturned again.

Manager Lin's figure was annihilated in the fire and slowly turned into ashes.

There was no expression on Chen Ze's face, but something seemed to be loosened deep in his soul.

It was like a voice was shouting, as if he was relieved.

Zhao Ling'er followed Chen Ze and looked at him from time to time.

She felt as if she had never seen Chen Ze like this before.

In her impression, it seemed that Chen Ze didn't care about anything and was always so carefree.

He lived so leisurely every day, and nothing seemed to affect him.

She knew now was not the time to ask, she was just a clone and she just had to obey orders.

Moreover, she also believed that Chen Ze had his reasons for everything he did, so she didn't need to ask too many questions.

After Chen Ze and his clone Zhao Ling'er left, not long after, the patrol team from the City Lord's Mansion arrived.

When the patrol arrived, there was nothing at the scene, only the remnants of the battle they had just fought.

When the patrol captain saw this scene, he immediately ordered everyone to disperse and look around for traces of the battle just now.

If you dare to fight in Wannan City, you will definitely kill someone.

This is completely ignoring them.

The captain of the patrol looked around, but found nothing.

The auras of people who have fought here before cannot be traced.

"Captain, he found nothing and left no trace. He is a master."

"The aura just now was a bit like a master of the Foundation Establishment Realm."

"Captain, what should we do now?"

The patrol captain sighed helplessly. They were just a few Qi Refining Realm people. If they were to hunt down a Foundation Establishment Realm person, wouldn't they be looking for death?

"I will go back and report to the city lord first, and let him make a decision.

The few of you will continue to investigate nearby to see if you can find any useful clues.

Pay attention again to see if there are any missing persons recently. "

"yes."

...

Chen Ze's mansion.

Chen Ze and Zhao Ling'er have returned.

"Owner?"

Zhao Ling'er saw that Chen Ze hadn't said a word since he came back, and his face was still a little gloomy.

Chen Ze shook his head and smiled, "I'm fine."

He knew that Zhao Linger was worried about him.

After returning to the mansion, Chen Ze lay down on his recliner again.

"Are you wondering why I did what I did today?"

Zhao Linger nodded silently.

"Perhaps this is cause and effect, or it may be a kind of vent from the bottom of my heart."

Then, Chen Ze told Zhao Ling'er the experience of the original owner.

After hearing this, Zhao Ling'er also felt angry and made the sound of gnashing her teeth from time to time.

"Master, I feel that you are still too kind to him, and you shouldn't treat him so easily.

People like this should be sent to the mines and allowed to mine for the rest of their lives. "

"Haha, don't you think I'm cruel now?" After telling the matter, Chen Ze relaxed.

"Master did everything right."

"Haha, okay, this matter is over. Go and see how the transfer of Zhao Yun's people is going."

"Yes, Master."

Zhao Linger entered the space of all things.

Chen Ze lay on the recliner and hummed a tune.

"The peach leaves are sharp, and the willow leaves are covering the sky. The name of the person in the position, sir, listen carefully to what I say..."

"Why is there no place to listen to music in Wannan City?

Alas, what a pity. This world of cultivating immortals should be almost the same as in ancient times. How could it not exist?

No, it’s boring to sing by yourself. If you have time, give these little songs to Ling’er. Let her sing them, they will definitely sound good. "

Not long after, after receiving Zhao Ling'er's call, Chen Ze released her from the Space of All Things.

"Master, all the original miners in the Black Iron Mine have been knocked unconscious and moved away from the space of all things.

Now there are only 30 Ye family members left in Xuantie Mine, and there are 24 clones inside.

The speed of mining will not be that fast in the future. "

"It doesn't matter, the 24 clones now are all at the fourth level of foundation building, and the mining speed can't be much slower. There is no mine that can allow so many foundation building levels to mine.

Besides, the number of clones is increasing every day, so there is no need to worry about mining. "

"Yes, and then Zhao Yun asked, what is his next mission?"

"Has he reached the border of the Daqian Dynasty?"

"Yes, Master."

Chen Ze thought for a moment and said, "Then let him travel as he pleases, just to see the world of immortal cultivation for me. It would be better if he can find an opportunity."

Letting Zhao Yun travel around can be regarded as traveling the entire world of immortality on behalf of Chen Ze.

The Xuantian Continent is too big. Even if Chen Ze wants to visit it, the outside world is too dangerous and his current strength is not enough.

Now that Zhao Yun was traveling on his behalf, it was considered that he had gone out on his own.

Besides, Zhao Yun is a clone, so there is no need to worry about any danger. In addition to his strength, he also has the immortality of the clone.

One day, Zhao Yun really died outside and was resurrected in the space of all things, and he would be back.

At this time, Chen Ze suddenly said: "Ling'er, can you sing a ditty?"

"Diddy?" Zhao Ling'er looked at Chen Ze in confusion.

"It's okay, singing ditty is actually very simple, I'll teach you." Chen Ze could see that Zhao Ling'er was still unfamiliar with many things.

But it doesn't matter, he Chen Ze can do it, and there is plenty of time to teach.

Moreover, Zhao Ling'er's voice is beautiful, if she learns to sing, she will definitely be gentle and moving.

Then, Chen Ze began to teach Zhao Ling'er music without waiting for me.

He couldn't wait to hear Zhao Ling'er sing.

At the border of the Dagan Dynasty.

Zhao Yun was confused after receiving the latest task from Chen Ze.

Chen Ze asked him to travel by himself, but he didn't know where he should go.

Zhao Yun opened the map he had bought before, helplessly. "On the road from Wannan City to here, it seems that I have passed several immortal sects and several forests with the breath of monsters.

The master asked me to travel by myself and find opportunities by myself, so can I go to these places to have a look?"

In order to find a safe place as soon as possible, Zhao Yun drove the Qingyun Sword all the way to fly quickly.

He flew all the way to the border, and then he felt that he should be far enough away from Wannan City, so he stopped.

And if there was anything along the way, he only glanced at it lightly, and immediately took a detour when he felt a strong breath.

Now thinking back, maybe the opportunities that Chen Ze said might be in those places.

After making up his mind, Zhao Yun put away the map, flew the sword again, and flew towards a place.

This time he must explore every place carefully and must find the opportunity that Chen Ze said.

If Chen Ze, who was far away in Wannan City, knew that Zhao Yun had such an obsession, he might have hesitated and wondered whether it was the right choice to let Zhao Yun travel alone.

The entire Dagan Dynasty was full of immortal cultivation families and sects. Isn't Zhao Yun's behavior just looking for trouble?

Or to put it more extreme, this is looking for death.

Those immortal cultivation families and sects all have powerful immortal cultivators.

What kind of waves can he make with his small foundation?