The Manggu Mountains are cold and clear under the moonlight.
But the outer gate of Xiaoyue Peak was as bustling and brightly lit as ever.
The market town at the foot of the mountain was a huge den of money, where many outer disciples spent their money.
After all, there are as many as 100,000 people in the outer gate of Xiaoyue Peak, which is considered a big city outside.
It's not surprising that it's so prosperous and lively.
Luo Jing, wearing a magic cloud robe and hiding his face in the shadow of the hood, walked silently on the dark mountain path, away from the bustling market at the foot of the mountain.
Although he didn't know many people in the outer sect, he was still unwilling to take the risk.
If Luo Jing cannot escape from the Manggu Mountains tonight, his life will be in danger.
After all, the old devil, the sect leader, has decided to abandon Luo Jing to be killed by the descendant of the devil.
If Luo Jing fails to escape tonight, tomorrow next year will probably be the anniversary of Luo Jing's death.
However, the current situation is already pretty good for Luo Jing.
At least the life lamp that had been giving him a headache was delivered to him proactively.
Now someone has paved the way for the problem of leaving the mountains that had troubled us before.
As long as Luo Jing follows the path given by Ning Yisheng and carefully hides his true identity so as not to be discovered, there is a high probability that he will escape from the Soul Refining Sect.
Inside the magic treasure bag, Luo Jing's life lamp lit up silently.
All he needs to do is take this life lamp and leave the Soul Refining Sect. When he reaches a safe place, he can cast a spell to absorb the soul fragments poured into the life lamp back into his body, and Luo Jing will no longer be controlled by this life lamp.
As for the wooden identity token, it gave Luo Jing another identity, which theoretically allowed him to pass all the levels of the sect.
The premise is that those people cannot recognize Luo Jing's face.
And it's not difficult.
After all, Luo Jing is not a celebrity. Whether in the inner or outer sects, he is the type who is devoted to cultivation. He does not have many friends, let alone acquaintances.
Of course, after saying so much, Luo Jing was still nervous.
After all, this is a matter of life and death...
Walking on the mountain path under the moonlight, Luo Jing exhaled slightly and felt his palms a little sweaty.
At this moment, he really wanted to confide his troubles to Qingxuan.
But unfortunately, Luo Jing, who had repeatedly rejected Qingxuan's calls, could no longer feel that kind of connection between soul and spirit.
Obviously, it is impossible to meet Qingxuan in my dream again tonight.
If the two want to meet again, they have to wait until tomorrow night.
I hope I can still be alive tomorrow night...
Luo Jing walked out of the forest and stepped into the streets and alleys of the outer gate.
The outer gate, which is home to 100,000 people, has many palaces, houses, and mountain roads built in the mountains, making it a complete mountain city.
The Artifact Hall is located in the highest corner and is responsible for purchasing all kinds of supplies needed by the outer gate.
It's a lucrative job.
Being a disciple of the Weapon Hall has the highest paying and best-paid job in the outer sect.
But no matter how noble the outer disciples are, they cannot compare to the inner disciples.
Luo Jing, who was walking on the mountain path wearing a magic cloud robe, was the most honorable person in the outer sect. No outer sect disciple dared to provoke an inner sect elder.
Luo Jing lowered his head and wore a hood, his face completely hidden in the shadow of the Demon Cloud Robe, making it impossible to see his features clearly.
Walking on the dark mountain path, Luo Jing stayed away from the crowd, took the most remote path, and came directly to the gate of the Artifact Hall.
The place was brightly lit, with many disciples on duty. Apparently a flying boat had docked there at night, and the disciples of the Artifact Hall were now moving various supplies from outside, with busy figures coming and going, busy and bustling.
Seeing Luo Jing appear, several disciples in charge of the Artifact Hall hurried forward and saluted respectfully.
"Excuse me, what can I do for you, brother?"
This group of outer disciples didn't even dare to raise their eyes to peek at Luo Jing's face. They all nodded and bowed, being extremely humble.
Luo Jing, whose face was completely in the shadows, didn't waste any words. He directly took out his identity token and handed it to the leading steward, saying in a low voice: "I want to leave the mountain."
The leading steward's eyelids jumped suddenly after he took the identity token.
There are two words written on this token: Criminal Law.
The gentleman in front of me is actually a disciple of the inner sect Criminal Law Hall
This is the hall that manages the punishments of the entire Xiaoyue Peak. The disciples of the Criminal Law Hall are not easy to deal with.
Moreover, not long ago, an order was indeed passed down saying that an inner sect senior brother from the Criminal Law Hall would be leaving the mountain tonight, and they were ordered to cooperate fully.
But I didn't expect this gentleman to be so terrifying.
This gloomy aura, this cold tone, and the fact that they can't even see their faces... I guess if they are a little slow, they will be slaughtered right
Are all the inner disciples of the Criminal Law Hall so mysterious and terrifying
Facing the gloomy Luo Jing, these outer disciples did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly said, "Brother, please come in and take a seat. We will prepare the flying boat immediately. It will take at most half an hour... at most half an hour to take off."
"Please rest in the house first. I have prepared delicious food and wine, and invited the five most beautiful girls in the market to accompany you."
The disciple in charge was respectful and fearful, and extremely humble, for fear that he might accidentally offend the master in front of him.
Luo Jing in the shadows frowned slightly: "Half an hour?"
Does it take so long
He wished he could get on the flying boat and leave right now. Every minute he stayed in the Soul Refining Sect would increase the risk.
When the disciple in charge heard this, he immediately broke out in a sweat and said quickly, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, it won't take half an hour... It definitely won't take half an hour. We will prepare the flying boat as quickly as possible! We will definitely not delay you, brother."
The disciple in charge's voice was trembling when he spoke.
He was afraid that the master in front of him would kill him in anger.
Luo Jing in the shadows snorted coldly and said, "As soon as possible..."
After saying that, he walked straight towards the artifact hall in front.
When he was at the outer gate, Luo Jing did not dare to go to the Artifact Hall. He had never been there and only saw the outer wall of the Artifact Hall from afar.
But today, Luo Jing, accompanied by several stewards, stepped into the door of the Artifact Hall.
"No need for an escort. I'm not interested in fine wine and fine food."
Luo Jing looked at the gorgeously dressed girls in the room, and said in a cold tone, "All of you go out. I want to meditate alone."
At this moment, he suddenly experienced the taste of power firsthand.
The girls in front of me are all young, beautiful and stunning.
Moreover, they are some of the most famous people in the outer market this year and can be considered as the most famous courtesans.
In the outer sect, only disciples of Gu Changfeng’s level are qualified to enjoy it.
But now, the goddesses and courtesans in the eyes of these outer disciples all came before Luo Jing and asked for whatever they wanted.
Luo Jing, wearing the Demon Cloud Robe, was simply a dimensionality reduction attack on this group of outer disciples.
This is power.