Wang Lin was checking out the treasures when he suddenly heard a whisper from behind. He shot a golden light into the flying sword and turned around. Zhang Hu opened his eyes. After he saw Wang Lin, he was startled. He looked around and saw the flying sword and sword scabbard in Wang Linâs hands. Zhang Hu revealed a joyous look and asked, âHeâŠdied?â
Wang Lin chuckled and nodded. âYes. Zhang Hu, did you say you didnât know me before because of him?â
Zhang Hu quickly touched his chest. After pondering for a while, he said, âHe really is dead . Wang Lin, this is not a good place to talk. Once I finish all these people, we can catch up.â
With that, he raised his right hand and 3 fireballs appeared.
All of the people in the surroundings were completely stunned. What they just saw was something they had never thought they would see in their lives. When they saw the fireballs in Zhang Huâs hand, their faces revealed looks of fear.
As for the people dressed in black, they also carefully looked at Zhang Hu with fear in their eyes.
Wang Lin frowned. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Hu took a step and threw the fireballs. However, the target was not Liu Sanâs group, but the group of men dressed in black.
In terms of their worth, the lives of these mortals were like ants. Without any ability to fight back, the men in black, including Song Hang, were caught by the fireballs. The strange thing was that their whole bodies werenât burned to ashes. Several strange golden drops of blood formed and were swallowed by Zhang Hu.
Liu Sanâs group were roasted by the heat of the fire until their hair curled and skin cracked, but none of them dared to move one bit.
Seeing that Zhang Hu formed 3 more fireballs, Wang Lin said, in a heavy tone, âZhang Hu, donât kill anymore.â
Zhang Hu turned his head and looked at Wang Lin, then said, âIf we donât kill these people, then they will go back and report everything. The person you killed is my teacher and also old man Jimoâs 6th disciple. If he finds out about this, it will be hard for us to escape death.â
The middle aged scholar was one of the few who was still calm. He quickly said, âTwo immortals, we promise that we wonât talk. IâŠâ
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Hu frowned and sneered, âPromise not to talk? Thatâs not up to you. When they take out your soul and refine it, you will tell them everything.â Although he was talking to the middle aged scholar, his eyes were on Wang Lin.
Wang Lin pondered for a while. He waved his hand and the remaining 6 or 7 people forcibly moved until they landed in front of Wang Lin.
Zhang Hu withdrew the fireballs and stood at the side, silent.
Wang Lin took out a piece of jade from his bag of holding. This was the jade he got from Zhang Kuang when he went to the exchange with Wang Hao.
He vaguely remembered that there was technique inside that would wipe peopleâs memories.
After carefully searching the jade, he found the technique. Wang Lin checked it once and put the jade away. Wang Linâs eyes looked at the group and glowed blue. The blue light entered their eyes and their eyes also glowed blue before they fainted and fell onto the ground.
Zhang Hu secretly sighed. He opened his mouth to say something, but didnât speak in the end.
After Wang Lin finished the technique, he looked at Zhang Hu and flew off into the distance. Zhang Hu sighed. He spat out a golden ball, got on it, and flew after Wang Lin.
The two flew in the air for a long time. Zhang Hu started to run out of breath and landed on a mountain top while Wang Lin slowly floated down.
Zhang Hu calmed his breathing, then found a place to sit down. He took out two pieces of sweet potato and passed one to Wang Lin. âI baked this. Check how it tastes,â he said.
Wang Lin took the sweet potato. He felt like he had returned to 10 years ago when the two had just meet.
âWhen I left the Heng Yue Sect back then, I didnât go home, but wandered around, looking to join another cultivation sect. I got lucky and consumed some herbs and somehow managed to reach the 1st layer of Qi Condensation. I have to thank the weaselâs booklet for that. After meeting Bai Zhan, he decided not to kill me after he saw that I was at the 1st layer. Instead, he made me his disciple to help him gather the blood of mortals. He left a poison in me so he could control my life and death.â
âBefore, I didnât want to say I knew you because he was nearby, but, thankfully, you killed him. That destroyed the poison in my body and Iâm finally free.â Zhang Hu took a bite of sweet potato as he quickly explained what had happened in the past 10 years.
Wang Lin felt very regrettable. Although Zhang Huâs story was very simple and short, he could see from Zhang Huâs expression that these 10 years had been very difficult for him.
Zhang Hu revealed a look of envy and said, âWang Lin, we havenât seen each other in 10 years. Seeing that you could kill my teacher, you must have reached Foundation Establishment. My teacherâs flying sword is very powerful. He said he could only use â of its power, but even then, no one below Foundation Establishment could compete with him.â
Wang Lin shook his head and said, âI havenât reached Foundation Establishment yet. Do you know where this flying sword came from?â
Zhang Hu looked at Wang Lin with a surprised look, but he didnât ask further. He carefully thought about it and said, âI think he talked about it once. I think he said he found it in a cave and only got it because of the great opportunities at that moment. He always viewed it as a great treasure. Also, that sword scabbard is also a treasure. Teacher treasured that scabbard several times more than the flying word. I once heard from my teacher that besides him, unless someone is at the Core Formation stage, they canât refine it for themselves.â
Wang Lin found a rock to sit down on. He pondered for a while, then asked, âTell me about old man Jimo so we can at least be on guard against a few things.â
Zhang Hu swallowed the sweet potato in his mouth and said, âOld man Jimo is an independent cultivator. Itâs said that he has already reached Core Formation. He cares about his reputation a lot, so he will definitely be out searching for us when he finds out about Bai Zhanâs death. You better return to the Heng Yue Sect. As for me, I can go hide in the Teng Family city. Even old man Jimo wonât dare to be arrogant there. As long as I stay in the city, I should be safe.â
Wang Lin wrily smiled and said, âThe Heng Yue Sect only exists in name now.â
Zhang Hu was startled and said, âI heard about this before. 4 years ago, the Xuan Dao Sect stole the Heng Yue mountain, but I heard that the Heng Yue Sect disciples migrated. Did you not migrate with them?â
Wang Lin didnât want to discuss this matter and asked, âWhat kind of place is the Teng Family city?â