Wang Sheng and others are so efficient that the organizational capabilities of the investigation team are a little unable to keep up.

Several people flew through the sky of the city, and monk Huaijing and Dai'er were still swaying and flying out of this world-famous sin city.

But when they arrived at the scheduled meeting place, the transportation prepared by the investigation team had not been sent over, and the group finally took a few minutes to rest.

Wang Sheng proposed to find a beverage shop and let Shi Qianzhang treat him to something. Several people answered happily, and Shi Qianzhang immediately lost the right to protest.

Among the few people, Shi Qianzhang has worldly revenue - some TV stations and regular customers of online variety shows.

I found a simple coffee shop. Under the owner's suspicious eyes, the five of them ordered a few drinks and sat in the corner.

One wears a monk's robe and two wears a Taoist robe. It is difficult to dress up without attracting attention.

Wang Sheng took out his cell phone, and didn't care whether there were sixth pair of eyes around him. He directly projected the map around the Mediterranean and clicked on the small "six" character marked on the map.

The aerial view of the Principality of Gangbi appeared before everyone.

"There are three magic swords hidden here," Wang Sheng said calmly.

"Three?" Shi Qianzhang swears, "How big is this small country? It has a population of millions? Three magic swords, is the Carrington group going to slaughter this country?"

Liu Yunzhi casually put a talisman on Shi Qian's mouth, and the latter suddenly became like a petrified person, and he could not move even when he sat there.

"It sounds like that, what are you talking about?"

"Faiyu," Mr. Huaijing whispered, "Are there any plans here?"

Wang Sheng nodded. Before he could speak, Dai'er's face was a little dim and he had already spoken:

"The Principality of Gangbi is now on the verge of civil strife. The dark camp here supports another regime and incites most of the people through public opinion.

The original regime of this principality had some problems, such as corruption and inefficiency, exploitation of the people, and the national economy was on the verge of collapse at any time.

They had applied for asylum to the Light Parliament, but…”

"But what?" Wang Sheng asked.

"We couldn't beat the team we sent were killed overnight."

Dai'er was helpless and said honestly, but she couldn't beat her.

The girl said worriedly: "The power of the dark camp is too large now. On this land, we have lost our dominance and are completely trapped in a situation where we are suppressed by the other party."

"Amitabha," Monk Huaijing chanted the Buddha's name, "Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed righteousness."

"That's limited to your Great China territory," Daier sneered, "In this land of the West, the dark age has never ended."

The store manager and waiter over there came with a tray, put the coffee in front of several people, and said a few words in foreign language.

Dai'er replied a few simple words, took out her cell phone to settle the bill, and the boss left with confidence.

"Master Wang, are we going to complete some kind of challenge?" Dai'er looked at Wang Sheng and asked in a low voice, "For example, completing this task within 24 hours, or other requirements."

Wang Sheng picked up the coffee and tasted it. He felt that the taste was similar to the supermarket version that cost a few dollars a pack. "Why do you ask that?"

"Then what are we doing in such a hurry?" Dai'er was a little powerless to complain, "It seems that we have just left the territory of Dahua, and we have completed half of the plan!

Master Wang, are you so anxious to go back?"

"Well," Wang Sheng nodded with a smile and looked at Dongfang, "This is a small matter. I will handle it earlier and go back early to practice with peace of mind."

Liu Yunzhi said: "Feiyu and Fairy Buyu have been separated for thirteen years. After leaving the seclusion, they either run around or go into seclusion. Now it's time to get together."

Dai'er sighed faintly when she heard this, stared at Wang Sheng, and said half-jokingly: "Why is the prince charming in my heart a Taoist priest or a Taoist priest bound by childhood sweethearts?"

This expression is quite straightforward.

Wang Sheng just smiled, did not answer, nor did he feel any restraint or disgusted.

Dai'er's personality has made Huaijing and Liu Yunzhi less concerned; this is also quite open and honest, if you like it, you will not be too hesitant or use a bad intention in secret.

"This is just better than the Principality," Liu Yunzhi moved away from the topic a little stiffly, "Are there many experts from the dark camp gathering now?"

"Most forces in the dark camp have tentacles stretched out here," Wang Sheng said, "According to the information provided by the investigation team, the main strong man is still the blood clan. Our whereabouts have been exposed now, and we may encounter an attack halfway.

And the point is that there are three magic swords here, not one.

It is unlikely to achieve one battle, there should be a fierce battle."

Huai Jing pondered for a few minutes, "So, the way to escape after the sneak attack is not good, right?"

"If there is a head-on conflict, will we drag the silence behind?" Liu Yunzhi asked with a frown.

Daier blinked, "Then aren't we going together?"

"We have all followed us for so long, wouldn't it be a pity if we don't go?" Monk Huaijing picked up the coffee and smiled slightly, "I really met a master. You three gathered behind me. I can protect you and let Feiyu go and fight."

Liu Yunzhi said: "Then what is the meaning of us and the past?"

Dai'er shook her cell phone, "Imperial camera team?"

Monk Huaijing shook his head solemnly and corrected: "Sometimes you have to swear and scold, you can't let our main force come to an end in person."

Dai'er actually nodded quite seriously, feeling that what Zen Master Huaijing said was very reasonable.

Shi Qianzhang's eyes were circling around, and Liu Yunzhi silently took out the second talisman and directly covered the guy's eyes.

Outside the cafe, a business car parked on the side of the road. Wang Sheng's mobile phone received a notice from the investigation team that they were going to continue on the road again.

Those who are not familiar with the place abroad, without the coordination of the investigation team, would fly straight towards the target location, and the possibility of being blocked by the other party was almost 100%.

Their actions are inseparable from the intelligence support of the investigation team; and following the rhythm arranged by the investigation team also facilitates the investigation team to coordinate all aspects of work.

After taking a bus for more than ten minutes, they transferred to a helicopter that had been largely eliminated in Dahua. After a period of flight, they boarded another speedboat and kept approaching the Duchy of Gangbi from the sea.

At this point, their whereabouts disappeared from the dark camp again.

But the other party is not a fool. Wang Sheng had previously notified the Mi Empire military directly that their purpose this time was the magic swords in the hands of the Carrington group.

At this time, three magic swords gathered in the Principality of Gangbi. Wang Sheng and his friends rushed towards this side before their disappearance. If the dark camp does not take any precautions, there is really a ghost...

When the reservation landing point was about ten nautical miles away, a figure appeared on the sea, just blocking their way forward.

From a distance, the figure was a little hunched, wearing a tuxedo and a little sparse hair. It seemed that it was standing directly on the sea without any external objects.

Wang Sheng stopped driving the speedboat and told them not to get close for the time being. He jumped on the sea with his sword and took a slow step on the sea water, but every time he landed, his figure would appear directly more than ten meters away.

"Who is that?" Shi Qianzhang asked while yawning.

"Prince Ancient," Dai'er's face was pale, and her voice couldn't help but tremble, "The real strong man in the dark camp."

Originally, Dai'er thought that she had revealed the identity of the old man, and even if Monk Huaijing and the others were forced to calm down on the surface, they would show some tension.

But she distracted and observed the expressions of the two monks...

"This is the old prince," Shi Qianzhang commented with his hands behind his back, "Compared with our older generation of monks, he has a lot of temperament."

Monk Huaijing smiled and said, "If you want to compare this, you still have to compare it with the Supreme Elders of various sects. They are from the same era."

"It should be related to the practice of the blood clan. These three old princes survived by sucking the blood of living people. They are almost like monsters," Liu Yunzhi said. "Although more than a dozen supreme elders in our world of cultivation have sins, they are snatching the vitality of the small underworld instead of using the living people as sacrifices."

"Little Liuzi, what you said makes sense," Shi Qianzhang hit Liu Yunzhi with his shoulder. The latter swept the clothes that had been hit with a little disgusted. Shi Qianzhang laughed.

"you……"

Dai'er wanted to speak but stopped, and suddenly she felt that she was not so nervous. She looked up and saw that Wang Sheng had appeared two thousand meters away and began to negotiate with the old prince.

Shi Qianzhang took out several professional shooting equipment from his crane bag, and also brought his own suspension and stability system, setting up a long muzzle.

"You have brought all this?" Monk Huaijing raised his head and sighed, "We are really a false imperial crew!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai'er suddenly exclaimed softly, Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi grabbed the talisman and stared at the sea from left to right.

Three figures suddenly appeared and rushed from all over the place to the yacht. The speed was very fast, and these three auras were quite powerful.

Especially the woman with long burgundy curly hair, the wings behind her actually emitted a rainbow-like brilliance, and the pressure that made the few people frightened.

"One prince, two dukes!" Daier reminded anxiously, "Their target is us! We must seize us and threaten Taoist priest Wang!"

"Don't panic," Huaijing didn't even look at the three figures around him. The demon-subduing pestle in his hand slowly raised and fell slowly. A Buddha's light soared into the sky, spreading like a peacock spreading its tail.

Huaijing's right hand was standing in front of him, and there was a sound of chanting scriptures that others could not hear clearly:

"...There is no longer the appearance of self-image, human-image, sentient beings, and life-living, and there is no appearance or non-dharma..."

Almost in a blink of an eye, a sitting Buddha descended from the sky, completely covering the yacht, and the "卍" talismans flowed everywhere.

The three bodies that shot like cannonballs directly hit the Buddha, but they just bumped into some "waves". The Buddha's light slowly flowed without any impact.

Monk Huaijing turned his head slightly and blinked his left eye at the three people behind him.

"The little monk opened a shield wall."

On the distant sea, Wang Sheng retracted his gaze from here, and the Feixia sword in the sea slowly sank and returned silently.

Then, he slowly pulled out the spiritless sword on his back, looked at the old prince in front of him with a smile, and stepped out one step...
Chapter completed!