At this mont, Alian said, "Guest, although I don’t know what happened, that Young Master Pei 106 is very arrogant and even directly calls our Peak Master’s na. He doesn’t seem like a good person."
Sikong Jing nodded slightly and then casually asked about the previous events at the Soldier Formation Master Guild.
Upon learning that Cang Lin hadn’t ntioned his na either, Sikong Jing burst into laughter.
"Alian, please convey to Chairman Cang Lin that his young friend has an urgent matter and must return to Hanluan City. His young friend’s status there isn’t high enough, and he doesn’t want to cause too much trouble for now."
After saying this, Sikong Jing waved goodbye to Alian and left.
He believed that with Tie Binghun and Cang Lin’s character, they wouldn’t tell anyone about his situation or deliberately try to keep him.
Alian also waved back to Sikong Jing, feeling as if everything from yesterday to today was a dream.
Sikong Jing disappeared at the end of the street, and when he reappeared, he was already at the large plaza near the Divine Shuttle Ship by the Soldier Formation Master Guild. Using the ticket he purchased yesterday, he boarded the Divine Shuttle Ship headed to Hanluan City.
The Divine Shuttle Ship was already filled with passengers.
Although they were all curious about the Canggu Dragon Roar event, most were traveling to Hanluan City for business, and there was only one ship every two days, so they couldn’t afford any delays.
Thus, the ti ca, the Divine Shuttle Ship ascended into the sky, speeding towards Hanluan City.
"I didn’t expect to gain so much from this trip to Canggu City."
"Next, I’ll cultivate in seclusion on the ship, striving to reach the critical point of the Spirit Martial Stage upon arrival at Hanluan City."
Sikong Jing spoke softly and then entered the cabin room designated by his ticket.
He sat down cross-legged and began his cultivation.
The Cang Yun Sword Dragon’s ridian was already engraved in his body, and though flawed due to being a residual soul of a dragon, just two more Divine Dragon ridians would fully compensate for it, so the Divine Turtle’s words about gathering six Emperor Martial Peak ridians had now co true.
The next step was to further strengthen the ridians, comprehend, and create all the beast skills that could be currently comprehended from the six ridians.
At the mont of reaching the critical point, a complete breakthrough would be possible.
...
When Sikong Jing left, people around the Canggu Dragon Roar were still lingering, all discussing the legend of the black-clothed youth, all speculating about who exactly this black-clothed youth was.
At this ti, the news about the twelve echoes of Tie Cang’s Wuming Stone and the increased difficulty of the Soldier Killing Nine Stars Map also gradually spread from those in the know, shocking countless people.
"It seems the Central Plains East will see the rise of another terrifying genius."
"But he might not be from the Central Plains East. Perhaps he’s just a disciple passing by from so major sect."
"But why did all the dragons listen to him and curse in unison?"
No one could answer that last question.
And now, even the Sacred Canggu Peak Master and others had left. There was no one to answer their questions.
"Though I don’t know the situation, even the arrogant Qianwang Holy Tower was knocked out in our Canggu City without a blemish."
"Hahaha, how thrilling."
"Of course it’s thrilling. I heard that Pei Yuzheng had the audacity to propose marriage to our Holy Daughter, but is he worthy?"
When the people of Canggu City discussed this matter, the excitent reached its peak.
They all relied on Sacred Canggu Peak for a living, and since Sacred Canggu Peak treated ordinary people very well, the city’s residents had a strong sense of belonging, all cursing Pei Yuzheng without restraint.
As for Pei Yuzheng, who had fainted earlier, he too had left, carried away by his expert attendants without a trace.
At the entrance of the Soldier Formation Master Guild...
Tie Binghun returned here with a group of strong individuals from Sacred Canggu Peak.
They decided not to return to Sacred Canggu Peak imdiately, instead, they prepared to discuss matters concerning the black-clothed youth within the guild.
At this mont, Alian, who was guarding the entrance, hastily greeted them in a ek manner.
But with her almost inaudible status, Tie Binghun and others rely nodded and paid her no further attention. Yet, Alian rembered Sikong Jing’s instructions before he left, and hesitantly glanced at Cang Lin...
Lightly biting her lip, Alian wasn’t sure if she should call out to the chairman now.
However, Cang Lin imdiately caught her gaze and chose to stay at the entrance, allowing Tie Binghun and the others to enter first.
Once it was just him and Alian, he asked, "You have sothing to say to ?"
Alian nodded slightly and then conveyed Sikong Jing’s ssage.
Cang Lin was slightly stunned...
This Little Sikong had done such a monuntal thing and still managed to sneak back into the Soldier Formation Master Guild, and now he’s already left by ship.
He nodded deeply, gave Alian a generous reward, and then walked vigorously into the Soldier Formation Master Guild.
By this ti, the hall was filled with core mbers of Sacred Canggu Peak.
Seeing Cang Lin enter last, Tie Binghun hurriedly asked, "Junior Brother Cang Lin, is the black-clothed youth you contacted yesterday the sa person we saw?"
Though he was essentially certain it was the sa person, Tie Binghun was still a bit incredulous.
Because it was too fierce, too terrifying. At the peak of the Martial Battle Realm, he caused twelve echoes, manifested a spiritual shadow, got all ten thousand dragons to roar, even curse, and he had also deciphered the Soldier Killing Nine Stars Map, making Junior Brother Cang Lin increase its difficulty.
A versatile genius in martial skills, spiritual shadow, and soldier killing array is rare, let alone being so extraordinary in all aspects.
All the core power houses from Canggu also turned to Cang Lin, including Ti’er, filled with interest and curiosity.
"Yes, it’s the sa person."
Cang Lin confird it with certainty, having seen Sikong Jing’s mouth and chin in the Soul Returning Mirror.
Hiss...
Truly confirming it sent a chill down everyone’s spine; it was truly a super all-round genius.
Several elders also secretly regretted not ntioning the twelve echoes to Cang Lin the previous day. Perhaps he would’ve already identified the person and tracked him down.
But again, who would have thought it was the sa person who did all this?
Furthermore, Cang Lin hadn’t ntioned eting the black-clothed youth; it was a sheer coincidence.
At this point, Ti’er urgently asked, "Grandpa Cang Lin, do you know who he is?"
Cang Lin hesitated slightly upon hearing this, looked around at the many people, and thought of Sikong Jing’s instructions to Alian, so he pondered and said, "I don’t know who he is either; I was too shocked at the ti."
Though now among the core mbers of Sacred Canggu Peak.
There were too many people, and no one could guarantee that the infiltration-prone Qianwang Holy Tower didn’t have a spy amongst them, who might later be bribed. For Sikong Jing’s safety... Cang Lin decided to tell a lie first.
Knowing that if Pei Yuzheng learned of Sikong Jing’s existence, he would definitely chase him to Hanluan City and eliminate him.
Just as Alian had relayed, Sikong Jing’s status in Overlord Comrce wasn’t high enough, which clearly ant...
Overlord Comrce might not confront Qianwang Holy Tower for his sake.
So when he had previously faced off against Pei Yuzheng, Cang Lin hadn’t explicitly stated who the black-clothed youth was.
At this point, an elder stepped forward, puzzled, and asked, "Senior Brother Cang Lin, since you t him, how could you not know? With such talent in soldier killing, you must have asked about his origins?"
Everyone nodded emphatically, feeling Cang Lin was withholding information.
"At that mont, I was too shocked because the Ninth Starry Sky Map wasn’t crafted by , but by the black-clothed youth."
With these words, including Tie Binghun, everyone widened their eyes again... The so-called increased difficulty wasn’t Cang Lin’s work, but the doing of that black-clothed youth, whose soldier killing talent seed limitless.
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