Ming Wuyan was silent for a while, "Go and see for yourself, I'll ask God Lei Kun to go with you."
As she said that, she immediately sent a voice transmission with her spiritual consciousness to Shangshen Lei Kun.
Wang Dong also left quickly.
The change in the Forgotten City made Ming Wuyan fall into deep thought again.
Although she also knows that light-type cultivators are more likely to be attacked by others, but after she issued a decree in the six realms, there are still people who dare to attack light-type cultivators. In the eyes.
An hour later, Wang Dong sent her a voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness again.
"Lord God, six cultivators of the Light Department lost six of them, and four survived."
Ming Wuyan frowned, six out of ten people actually lost
"Have you found any clues about the assassin?" Ming Wuyan asked aloud.
"I found it. The other party came from the border of the Dark Realm, but he doesn't look like someone from the Dark Realm. My father killed one person and captured another alive. I will escort him to the Divine Tribulation Palace later."
"Alright, I'll be waiting for you at the Divine Tribulation Palace."
It's good to be able to capture a person alive. She has to interrogate this person.
Who the hell is this brave.
She sat back on the divine seat, her eyes gliding over her starlight ring from time to time.
After a while, Wangdong's spiritual consciousness sound transmission came again...
"Lord God, the person I caught blew himself up."
Ming Wuyan frowned again, "What symptoms did you have before the self-explosion?"
These people are well-trained, and they can blow themselves up even if they are caught.
"No, but before he blew himself up, I cut off his arm with divine power. His storage ring is still preserved, and I'll be right back."
Ming Wuyan glanced out, then returned to the ancient spirit space.
At this time, the medicinal materials of the light system in the ancient spirit space had grown well again, and the little phoenix was walking around. When it saw its master coming back, it immediately flew to her side, and gently scratched its master's body with its claws.
Ming Wuyan lowered her head, and patted it lightly on the head, "I want to make a God's Punishment Token of the Light Department, please help me."
Little Phoenix nodded, and then circled around the master.
Ming Wuyan stood up, walked to the corner of the ancient spirit space, picked a straight Tianlei tree, and cut it off from the middle.