From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

"Have you heard? The higher-ups are planning to send a big man recently. It is said that he is a young man who has just reached the Nascent Soul stage a few years ago and will serve as the vanguard commander," said a well-informed person.

This is one of the few pleasures in their boring lives. Most people don't care about it. Of course, there are a few competitive people who care about it.

There was a fierce young man who seemed to have lost his calmness and developed a certain interest in Wu Yunzhi.

When Wu Yunzhi arrived here, most people were normal and greeted him, and he was happy with it. Whether it was here or in Diguan, the management of the vanguard army was relatively lax because its mortality rate was high, and he had no interest in meddling in other people's business.

"Sir, your name is Wu Yunzhi, right?" asked the fierce young man Zhao Fengshang.

"Yes," Wu Yunzhi replied patiently.

"Well, can I have a fight with you?" There was a fighting spirit spreading from him.

He didn't look very good, as he was challenged as soon as he arrived. It was a show of power, but he still kept a smile on his face and nodded in agreement. He wanted to teach everyone present a lesson and serve as a warning.

As soon as he attacked, BANG! He exploded directly, and Wu Yunzhi held the Nascent Soul in his hand and played with it, looking like a toy.

This was something the others had not expected. In their eyes, Zhao Fengshang was at least a mid-Nascent Soul stage cultivator and would not be defeated so quickly. He would at least have to fight for a while. But this scene was beyond their expectations. They asked themselves, it wouldn't be any better in his hands.

He seemed to have had enough fun and threw his Nascent Soul away. If he had stayed outside like this, he would have died long ago and his goal had been achieved.

The people around were like little chicks, not daring to say anything. In their hearts, the ignorant young man in front of them was their superior.

Zhao Fengshang recovered, but he was lying like a dead dog. He really felt like he was going to die just now, and he was still scared.

He was completely wilted, fearing that he might offend this great god again. He decided to keep a low profile from now on, delving into the art of survival and losing his edge.

Wu Yunzhi ignored them and went to a place alone, lay down, and started to fish.

Because of the vampires, the sun and the moon in this place have lost their light and fallen into eternal darkness, so the monks walking outside are often accompanied by shining white light.

Eternal Night is the largest human gathering place within millions of miles, but it looks like an ancient city and is somewhat dilapidated. In fact, it is also a helpless self-protection. After all, few vampires will run into a dilapidated ancient city, which is enough to deceive many vampires.

The thing that all cultivators and monsters hate the most, if the second is ferocious beasts and evil spirits, then the blood clan is definitely the first.

It is said that in a continent called Saint Jonah, the blood race established an extremely prosperous civilization. This is a holy place in the hearts of all blood races, and it is also reflected in the totems of sacrifice. Just like heaven, they believe that the victors will go there after they die in battle and live there with the immortals.

Everything had been calm during this period, and it seemed like it would end just like that. At least that was what Wu Yunzhi thought, and he couldn't wait for it to end.

Things in the world are unpredictable, and life is full of ups and downs. The tree wants to be still, but the wind does not stop. A storm is about to come, and the wind blows all over the building.

The ground was shaking slightly, as if something was coming, and the surrounding soldiers became alert.

Wu Yunzhi noticed that there seemed to be something attracting those two groups of people.

There is a cold light surging from his body, and he is going to start a killing spree soon!

As expected, four or five Nascent Soul cultivators were being hunted down by hundreds of vampires. No one knew what they had done, but they were obviously trying to divert the blame.

What greeted them was the sword light. Having no sword in hand was better than having one. As soon as Xuan Huang showed up, they were afraid that they would be hunted down.

He had heard a story in the past. It was said that seven hundred thousand years ago, there was a hero who was recognized by everyone. He was almost worthy of being crowned a king and was also a great man. When he was young, he was as close to all forces as relatives. Then, after he obtained Xuan Huang, everything changed.

One second he was saying, "Come and play often." The next second he was saying, "Devil, you will not die well today." You are wanted by all forces. If he was not strong enough and eventually reached the pinnacle of the world, he would have been hunted down to death.

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Wu Yunzhi killed those people with one sword, and took all the things on their bodies. As for what they did, he didn't care.

If someone is being hunted down, he must have done something wrong. If you encounter this kind of thing, there are regulations to solve it yourself.

A killing sword appeared, the Immortal-Slaying Sword, with a murderous edge and murderous intent that almost condensed into substance. He took the lead and killed them, carrying out the mission of charging, and the others also began to charge.

The biggest advantage of vampires is that they can take away other people's creations by sucking their blood, but this is also the most troublesome point.

Yingchuan has experienced many thunder tribulations, and his combat power has already opened up a real gap between him and his peers, let alone the most ordinary Nascent Soul.

Countless ghost faces appeared behind him, which were extremely terrifying, like evil ghosts returning from hell, coming to claim lives. They attached themselves to more than a dozen vampires and corroded their lives.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword is the most murderous of the four swords, and in his hands it is like a god.

The battle lasted only a few minutes and dozens of vampires died at his hands. However, there was one thing that particularly disgusted him: their Nascent Souls were useless.

However, there is a strange group of people who specifically come to buy the Nascent Souls of these vampires. It is said that they want to study them. They want to fundamentally eliminate the vampires, including the demon race, but they are just doing it secretly. It still has some value.

Soon, under Wu Yunzhi's overwhelming offensive, this group of vampires was completely wiped out. It can be said that they had never fought such a battle before. Is this what it means to be in a favorable position? It feels so good.

Many people were cheering. In the past, many people would die in such battles, but this time, except for two unlucky guys, the most they suffered were some injuries.

In this battle, he killed nearly two hundred vampires, and it was time to ask for his salary.

He came to the City Lord's Mansion and displayed his haul. The point was simply to pay.

He was regretting a lot. Did he hire a thug or a weird father for himself? He would probably go bankrupt if he stayed here for ten or eight years.

At this moment, he extremely hoped that the vampire riot would end soon.

As he said, he had to swallow his anger and finally gave him the wages with great reluctance. According to what he had agreed before, one Nascent Soul would cost him 300 high-grade spirit stones, so he got nearly 70,000 high-grade spirit stones in total. It was not a small amount.