Peerless Martial God 2

"Lang Xie City has a list of geniuses. Everyone, quickly come and take a look."    

On the central street of Lang Xie City, a notice was pasted on the wall next to the street. The notice was filled with words, and at the same time, there were also many people standing around the corner of the wall. There were all kinds of people wearing all kinds of clothes, but it was obvious that the people in Lang Xie City were very rich, and each one of them was more luxurious than the last.    

"Lang Xie City's Little Young Master was born as a Martial Emperor. Now, at the age of ten, he has already broken through the peak of the Holy Spiritual Emperor and is about to step into the realm of Half-Divine Emperor. Now, he is hiring three teachers who have the ability to assist Little Young Master. The weakest one is at the fifth level of the Divine Emperor. The higher, the better."    

"If anyone is willing, please take the notice and go to the City Lord Mansion in Lang Xie City to exchange for an identity certificate. You can become one of the teachers of the Little Young Master and assist him. Whoever has the greatest contribution will be specially hired as an elder of Lang Xie City. The reward is generous. Hurry up and register."    

The people standing here carefully read the contents of the notice. However, when they heard the name Little Young Master, everyone in Lang Xie City felt a chill in their hearts. Find a teacher for Little Young Master? Who would dare to take the initiative to apply? Was he courting death?    

"Who dares to be the teacher of that young master? They were simply courting death. After a man muttered to himself, he waved his hand and walked away from the dense crowd. As more and more people left with him, Little Young Master chose a teacher, hehe, then they didn't have the ability to do it.    

The two guards stood beside the notice and watched as these people ran faster than rabbits, instantly revealing a bitter smile. The two of them looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. Was Little Young Master really that scary? Didn't he just kill seven masters? But they could only say that those seven masters were simply too stupid.    

"Alas. Let's go back and report to the lord of the city. It is just another busy day for nothing." One of the guards grumbled, dissatisfied with the results of the day. In the past, there would be a few people who would sign up and take the notice to the City Lord's Mansion, but since Little Young Master had killed seven teachers, no one dared to sign up anymore.    

"It's normal. Even the old master can't control the Little Young Master now, let alone these so-called masters. Hey, let's go." The other guard revealed an expression of agreement. After that, he shook his head and prepared to leave.    

A man dressed in tattered clothes and covered in dirt appeared out of nowhere. He mysteriously stood by the wall and looked at the notice pasted on it. His voice was especially hoarse as he read it out loud: "Three teachers who are hiring Little Young Master. Those who are interested, please take the notice and go to the City Lord Mansion in Lang Xie City to exchange for an identity certificate. You can become Little Young Master's teachers."    

The voice was hoarse and chilling, like a wolf in extreme cold, as if the ice and snow would be frozen again.    

The man tore off the notice. The sound wasn't loud, but the two guards were very familiar with the sound of the paper being torn off. They suddenly turned around and saw the man in rags take off the notice.    

"You tore off the notice. You want to be Little Young Master's teacher?" The two guards looked strangely at the dirty man in front of them. Although the man's face was very resolute and his eyes were sharp and fierce, the two of them still found it hard to accept that he was in rags, but as long as they could complete the mission, it didn't matter.    

"Yes." The man replied with a hoarse voice, and then without saying a word, he rushed towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion in Lang Xie City, but he quickly returned. Looking at the two guards who were still in a daze, he shouted in a deep voice, "Take me to the City Lord's Mansion, I can't find it."    

"Well, yes, yes, sir, come with me." The two guards were stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded. The two of them walked to the front of the man and led the way. The dirty man followed behind the two of them, holding the notice in his hand as he walked towards the City Lord's Mansion with an indifferent expression.    

The spectators looked at the man as if he were a ghost, especially when they saw such a dirty man take off the recruitment notice. Did he really think that the free food in the City Lord's Mansion would be so delicious? Wasn't he afraid that he would die miserably at the hands of Little Young Master like the other teachers?    

Many of them could not understand it, but they dared not say much. If they dared to say anything at this moment, the two guards would be furious, because they had been waiting for two months and someone had taken the bait. If it was ruined, they could imagine the consequences, so even if they were surprised, they dared not say it out loud.    

The man followed the two guards and finally arrived at the City Lord's Mansion in Lang Xie City. It was a magnificent and magnificent City Lord's Mansion. It was more than a thousand meters long, built from purple wood, and there were two stone statues of demonic beasts in front of it. The man took a closer look and was surprised. The statues in front of him were actually the Azure Dragon and the Black Tortoise.    

The Azure Dragon and the Black Tortoise, two of the four great Divine Beasts, were standing at the front door. Their imposing manner was extraordinary, covering up the excess aura in the surroundings. Furthermore, the man found that it seemed to be an array that enveloped and protected the entire City Lord Mansion.    

"Young master, please come in." The two guards respectfully waved at the man, and then walked into the City Lord Mansion. The man followed behind the two of them and walked into the City Lord Mansion.    

One of the guards immediately ran over to report to the City Lord, while the other guard accompanied the man on a stroll around the City Lord Mansion. The man walked across the bridge and looked down at the flowing river with some surprise, because the river actually crossed the mansion. In other words, the Lang Xie City's City Lord Mansion was built on the river.    

The surroundings of the mansion were filled with pavilions that were a hundred meters tall, and there were many of them. The man could feel that these pavilions were extraordinary from the aura spreading in the air. There was at least one expert living in each pavilion, and they were at least at the level of a Middle-Grade Divine Sovereign.    

However, this was nothing compared to the mansion. The man could feel that the High-Grade Divine Sovereign's aura coming from the mansion was very sharp. It could even be described as fear. It was more than twice as terrifying as the High-Grade Divine Sovereign that the man had felt before. It could even be said that the two High-Grade Divine Sovereigns were not on the same level.    

"Well, come in, sir."    

After a while, the guard who reported to the city lord ran out and informed the man before leading him into the meeting hall.    

The atmosphere in the meeting hall was very oppressive. No one dared to speak, because in front of the wall opposite the door of the meeting hall sat a man in fine clothes. The man had a flying sword between his brows, his long hair fell to his shoulders, and his face was engraved with an endless coldness and coldness. As the man sat there, no one around him dared to speak, whether it was the young or the old.    

The man followed the two guards into the room and stood in the middle of the council chamber. He looked around at the modest chamber, which was not as luxurious as it was on the outside.    

"City Lord, this young master wants to be Little Young Master's teacher." The guard knelt on the ground and reported respectfully to the lord of the city. As the guard spoke, the middle-aged man in the main seat raised his head and looked at the man with his sharp eyes. Gradually, his expression became complicated, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.    

"Did this young master personally take down the notice?" The man asked as he looked at the guard.    

The guard's body trembled slightly as he nodded and quickly replied, "Yes, City Lord, it was this young master who personally took down the notice."    

"Yes, you may leave." The man nodded his head, then waved his hand at the two guards and shouted in a deep voice. Hearing this, the two of them revealed a happy expression, then bowed and quickly left the meeting hall. The two of them could not withstand the terrifying pressure of the Supreme Divinity with their lowly strength.    

Only the man was left standing on the floor of the meeting hall. More than a dozen gazes gathered around him, as if they wanted to see him from top to bottom. The man raised his head and looked at the City Lord of Lang Xie City indifferently.    

"I need to take a shower. Give me a new set of clothes."    

"Okay, no problem. Go and prepare this young master right away. Also, prepare a sumptuous meal for him and take him to see Little Young Master."    

"Understood."    

...    

"Cough, cough."    

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was a dark light, and very few rays of sunlight could penetrate his vision. Lin Feng shook his head and finally saw his surroundings clearly. This was a canyon, and he was lying in a crack in the mountain inside the canyon. The space around him was less than a meter, and it was difficult for him to even stand up.    

"Where? Why am I here?"    

Lin Feng felt a slight pain in his head. He slowly shook his head and then sat up. He began to carefully recall what had happened before he fainted. He was being chased by a few Dazhai Lords of the San Kingdom, and the Sword of Zuti was running away with him at an extremely terrifying speed. Lin Feng felt that even his ears were hurting from the wind around him. Because the battle with Yan Zhen had almost exhausted all of his vitality, he had fallen unconscious.    

But Lin Feng clearly remembered that when he fainted, he was still flying in the air under the control of the Sword of Zuti, and he didn't know where he was being taken by the Sword of Zuti.    

"Oh right, where did the Sword of Zuti go?"    

Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyes widened as he thought of the crux of the problem. The Sword of Zuti was gone. Lin Feng searched the narrow space and found that there was no Sword of Zuti.    

Lin Feng was a little flustered as he held onto the rock and stood up. However, just as he stood up, he saw the face of an old man. It was so clear and terrifying. On his pale face, all the wrinkles were clearly visible. The old man was staring at him like a corpse. Lin Feng was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.    

"Who are you?"    

Lin Feng's expression changed drastically as he subconsciously shouted.