Chapter 2116 The Holy Spirit who was wronged

The great master shook his head blankly and said, "Absolutely, because the Holy Emperor picked up things many times in the treasury to check. If it was a clone technique, he would not take things."

Wan Ling'er was shocked. She wanted to investigate the situation inside, but the strange black mysterious power completely isolated her spiritual power, making her not know what was happening inside.

A cultivator at the fifth level of the holy level can actually isolate his spiritual power. If the other party is at the ninth level of the holy level or even higher, wouldn’t he be able to do anything to him?

Just as Wan Ling'er was wondering why Wang Tiezhu's mysterious power was so weird, the black mysterious power dispersed.

The great master was stunned for a moment, and his blank eyes returned to the clarity.

Wang Tiezhu looked at Wan Ling'er with a cold face: "Who else in this imperial city except you is as strong as you? Or even higher?"

Wan Ling'er shook her head and said, "Now there are only a few half-immortal bodies known to Xuanxuan Continent, and I am the only one in the Ling Realm Kingdom, so I will definitely not have other half-immortal bodies."

Wang Tiezhu shook his head and said, "Impossible. If you don't have your strength, you might have captured three of them without my consciousness. You should know the strength of three of them."

Wan Ling'er said solemnly: "Is there anyone else I don't know about? Great Master, please send someone to investigate immediately and report it immediately if you find it."

The great master cried and said, "Saint Emperor, now all the city defense troops have taken leave to go home. We have no tradition of recruiting ordinary people. Apart from the servants in the palace, we can't find anyone else."

Judging from Wan Ling'er's meaning, this is to search the whole city, but the thousands of people in the palace threw them into the imperial city with a radius of dozens of miles, almost like water dripping into the sea, and even a splash of water could not be splashed.

"Then let the city defense army come back. If you can't find Senior Wan Xi, what face do I have to continue to be the Holy Emperor? What face do they have to practice Senior Wan Xi's martial arts?"

The great master hurriedly issued an order, and Wan Ling'er sighed: "Wang Tiezhu, Senior Wan Xi has survived the invasion of the Siren Clan. There will be no problem with this kind of small storm. Don't worry, if you find that thief, I, Wan Ling'er, will be the first to be incompatible with her."

Wang Tiezhu said: "If it wasn't for you, if it was you, I will never forgive you."

After saying that, Wang Tiezhu flew directly outside the palace. Obviously, he could not stay in the palace at this time.

Wan Ling'er looked at Wang Tiezhu who was Feiyuan and scolded the person who captured Wan Xi a hundred times.

I finally saw hope, but I got out of the way.

Even if Wang Tiezhu has something to ask for and Hun Tianling has taken it out, there is always room for talks.

But now, I’m afraid I can only find Shan Ling and the other two before talking about it.

These three days are definitely the most chaotic three days in the Imperial City of the Spirit Realm. Countless monks of the city moat flew around in the sky, traveling through the streets and alleys, checking from door to door, but found nothing.

Not to mention the monks with a semi-immortal body, they didn’t even see a whole holy-level monk, and they were all injured.

A monk with this kind of cultivation probably doesn't even have room to fight back when he meets Wan Xi, let alone capture Wan Xi.

But since things happened, there are always traces to follow, and the clues finally returned to the big market where Shan Ling disappeared.

Wang Tiezhu asked curiously: "You guys told me that day my apprentice flew away with an old man? What kind of old man?"

The man tried hard to recall: "I can't remember it very clearly, I just remember it was an old man. I told my wife at that time, "Look at what strange thing is that, it can fly."

The woman said, "Yes, I thought it was a flying doll. There was a monk who made gifts on the east street and could make flying dolls, but it wasn't that good to fly."

Wang Tiezhu asked the other party again and didn't know. They couldn't even remember where the old man went.

Wang Tiezhu and several moats finally arrived at the room where the old man was.

At this time, the building was empty, and there were bottles and jars in the house, and there were even some strange symbols.

Wang Tiezhu picked it up and looked at it. He didn't know it at all, so he asked the Mocheng Army: "Do you know what is written on it?"

The Moat Army respects this son-in-law who is about to marry into the Lingjing Kingdom. After all, he lost a doll and it took such a lot of trouble to show how much the Queen likes him.

A monk said, "It looks like a ghost drawing talisman."

Another monk said, "This is definitely not the word "Xuanxuan Continent."

Wang Tiezhu took two pictures and found no clues. He asked the neighbor, who said that the house had been abandoned for a long time and an old man lived in a while ago.

Wang Tiezhu asked, "Then do you remember the old man's appearance?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"He is too withdrawn and often goes out at dusk."

"Yes, a very strange person."

Wang Tiezhu raised his hand and said, "Reward."

Several moats touched their pockets awkwardly, and Wang Tiezhu had already rewarded all the money. Where can I give others money?

When he returned to the palace, the old sect leader suddenly said, "Shan Ling is located three hundred miles south of the imperial city at this time."

Wang Tiezhu asked angrily: "Why did you tell me now? You just ran so far before you said? I thought you were dead?"

The old sect leader said unhappily: "You have been asking for things frequently recently. Do I not want to consume them? Showing you the location once every three days is worthy of you. If you feel it is unnecessary, then don't tell you, you can find it yourself."

Wang Tiezhu asked, "Then do you know who captured Shanling?"

The old sect leader replied: "Nothing can be told."

Wang Tiezhu was a little angry. He found that as his strength improved, the old sect leader became arrogant and unreliable.

Could it be...I am afraid that he will return to his original world?!

However, knowing the direction is better than not knowing, so Wang Tiezhu flew directly south.

Wan Ling'er, who also collected information in the palace, found that Wang Tiezhu had left quickly and hurriedly handed over all the big and small affairs of the Ling Realm Kingdom to the great master and followed.

The distance of three hundred miles is not far for the holy-level monk, and it only takes one hour.

Wang Tiezhu couldn't help asking, "Senior, is it nearby?"

The old sect leader said, "Yes, the last time I felt the breath of the good spirit was nearby."

Wang Tiezhu couldn't help asking, "Even you can't feel the breath of the good spirit?"

The old sect leader said, "Old man, I'm not omnipotent. If you want to know, I can tell you everything. You should look for it. When I felt it, I was moving and maybe I had already flew away."

Looking around in a daze, there were forests everywhere. Wang Tiezhu and the other two looked for it for a long time. Not to mention Shan Ling, they didn't even see it.

At this moment, dozens of monsters with wings flew past the sky, and these monsters grabbed a huge basket under their claws, and there were many people sitting in the basket.

At this moment, Wang Tiezhu seemed to understand something and turned his head to ask Wan Ling'er: "Is this a monster route?"

Wan Ling'er nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong? What do you mean?"

Wang Tiezhu nodded and said, "Maybe the person who captured Wan Xi and Shan Ling left on a flying monster."
Chapter completed!