"Okay, we'll find it for you. Wu Yan said helplessly.

After that, just as he was about to leave, King Xiao Yue suddenly shouted strangely: "Wait! Wu Yan, you, come here!"

Wu Yan was slightly stunned, he thought, is there something bad (qíng) going to happen?

Wu Yan had just turned (shēn) over, and suddenly, a red avenue imprint burst silently away from the mouth of King Xiaoyue's (xiōng), and carved towards Wu Yan's brain.

Airplanes!

The Great Dao Imprint passed through his head and hit the Yuan Shen directly, and then, Wu Yan could feel that there was some kind of weird and powerful Dao Imprint engraved around his Yuan Shen, as if he had been marked with some kind of mark.

When He Zhuang saw it, he immediately became anxious: "King Xiaoyue, what did you do?!"

"Huh!"

Wu Yan roared, running from the (shēn) avenue, the whole body was brilliant, and the runes were covered with the whole (shēn), trying to erase this strange imprint.

However, if he is slack, he will continue to rotate from the Great Dao, but he will not be able to erase the imprint of that Great Dao, and he will feel it clearly.

"What are you doing branding me (shēn)?"

Wu Yan asked rhetorically, he was aggressive, his black hair was dancing wildly, and he was very angry.

"It's nothing, it's just to prevent you from running away, don't worry, this king doesn't bother to do this kind of villain thing behind his back, quick, find me something to eat, I'm hungry!"

King Xiaoyue clasped his hands and said lightly, not looking at them with his eyes, and acting very arrogant.

Hearing this, Wu Yan knew that he was really tied to King Xiaoyue.

No matter where he goes, he will be discovered by King Xiaoyue.

In that case, let us treat others the way they would (shēn).

Wu Yan took advantage of King Xiaoyue's inattention, and in an instant, he cast a tracing technique.

Silently, like a grain of dust drifting by, attached to Xiao Yue Wang's (shēn), but Xiao Yue Wang was unaware and kept in the dark.

This subtle change was so subtle that King Xiaoyue didn't perceive it at all, thinking that it was just a grain of dust.

"What else do you want to see, do you want to be punished?!"

King Xiaoyue looked dissatisfied, and found that Wu Yan was standing there like a piece of wood.

"Okay, let's go. ”

In the end, Wu Yan calmed down, just when he was casting that tracing technique, his self (shēn) vitality was actually depleted a lot, which made him a little distracted.

But fortunately, King Xiao Yue has not yet discovered the changes in his (shēn) body, so he can be regarded as hiding from the world.

Under the watchful eye of King Xiaoyue, Wu Yan and He Zhuang flew towards the nearest city-state and began to look for food.

After they left, King Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "It's finally gone, the dragon (ròu) left to me by my father, I want to have a big meal!"

When he whispered, the aura around him was still calm, and there was no wind and grass, leaving only an open space.

Later, he found a secluded place, and a piece of golden flowing oil appeared out of thin air in his hand, full of unimaginable energy, or a dragon (ròu) soaring, with plenty of cumin smell and smelling to the extreme.

"Father, these are the tonic you left me, if I want to practice, I have to rely on them......"

King Xiaoyue was dazzled with tears, and he wanted to shed tears when he spoke, and he couldn't help but cry.

"I can't cry!

King Xiao Yue pursed his lips and bit his lip tightly, and then he devoured the dragon (ròu) in small pieces to replenish the essence of self (shēn).

It can be seen that after swallowing the dragon (ròu), the light on the little Yue King (shēn) is shining, and it is the essence on the Jiaolong (ròu) that is leaking out, full and overflowing, which is already the maximum limit that Xiao Yue Wang can accept at this age.

The fetish on him (shēn) is in play, storing the leaked essence qi on its own, and extracting the excess essence qi from the king of Xiaoyue (shēn) so that it will not die violently......

Wu Yan and He Zhuang were naturally unblessed, so they could only come out here together to find food.

To say that there were countless inns included in a city-state alone, Wu Yan and the others simply didn't have that much time to pass by one by one.

Therefore, they are very casual, just find a restaurant with little traffic, pay some elixir, and the second child in the store will serve the signature dish.

In terms of recipes, many demon beasts in the Enlightened Realm and Mortal Realm have been made into exquisite and delicious dishes with full color, flavor and flavor, which makes Wu Yan feel amazed.

Of course, there are naturally monks from the demon clan in the city who come to consume and buy the delicacies of the demon beasts, and they have no resistance to this.

As for the human creatures, many demon beasts are also disgusted, and even disgusted with them, and they don't want to eat them at all.

They are more interested in the demon beasts (ròu), after all, they also like to eat their neighbors, because they think it is normal to look at it this way.

This is similar to the laws of nature, the primitive hunting instinct.

However, after stepping into the practice, these instincts gradually dissipated, and what was transformed into the spirit (xìng) reason, which specialized in absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to survive.

And for food, it's just a pastime.

"Wu Yan, you say, what's wrong with this little Yue King, why do you hate me so much?"

At this time, He Zhuang found free time and questioned on the spot.

Wu Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "I said it before, that's what happened, he is disgusted with you because of this, if you can give him something to look at, I believe he will let go of that prejudice." ”

"But I don't have that kind of thing, you know, his father is that kind of person, no matter how much I look for it, I can't find anything he can see, alas, it's just that, no matter what. ”

He Zhuang sighed, feeling that he was not able to use his communication skills for the first time, so he could only bow down and make promises.

Wu Yangan smiled, not wanting to tell him the true cause of the incident (qíng), because he felt that the unknown past life on He Zhuang (shēn) should have been the will.

After they had packed the food they had purchased, they left the place, and then flew into the air, heading towards the place where King Xiao Yue had stayed before.

Wu Yan could clearly sense where Xiao Yue Wang (shēn) was through the tracing technique, and obviously moved a little position, but he still didn't startle the snake and walked towards the previous place.

Just as they were about to arrive, a monk suddenly began to fight in a city-state not far from them, and the sky was so bright that the sky was shaken, and the light was blinding.

The energy level of the battle is not high, it is about the same as Wu Yan, and it is estimated that the cultivator of the fourth heaven of the Imperial Spirit Realm is fighting.

Ahead, there are two people fighting, with seals on their hands, which are extremely complicated and frighteningly fast.

They were all shēn, green and blue were facing each other, and the void was full of wails, making a shrill sound like a run-in.

Below, many civilians took refuge, and some were shocked to death on the spot, their blood (ròu) blurred and burned to death by the heat.

"What's going on there? Isn't it looking for death to dare to fight here?"

He Zhuang muttered, looking at it with a look of surprise.

You must know that this region is entrenched by great power, and it is the kingdom of powerful people.

If you dare to make trouble here, you obviously don't know whether you live or die, and you are provoking the majesty of the powerful people!

"Why don't we wait here for a while?"

"No need, if King Xiaoyue waits in a hurry, you and I will not have a good time in the future, although he is just a child, but his thinking seems to be no different from that of an adult, let's not challenge his bottom line." ”

Wu Yan is well-founded and eloquent.

He Zhuang also knew this, so he did not refute it again, and Zhuan (shēn) went back with Wu Yan.

After a while, they were back in their place, but they could still see the battle scene of the two of them, so when they found out that King Xiao Yue was not there, they hung in the air to see what the other party was going to do.

Thundered.

There seems to be thunder roaring, thunder and lightning, and like an iron horse Jingo, the sound of killing is constantly sounding, as if you have come to the ancient battlefield, with the blade in your hand to kill the enemy.

"The vision is amazing, this kind of secret technique is rare, very weird!"

After observing for a while, Wu Yan commented and felt that this method was strange.

Wu Yan is not unfamiliar with this kind of secret method, and there are currently three Taoist methods recorded by his Yuan Shen that are basically similar to this, but they don't conform to his muscles and veins, and they haven't practiced.

Now it seems that once this secret method is cast, the scene of that kind of battle will be very vast and powerful, and it can borrow some kind of power for his own use.

"It's really strange, this kind of exercise, once cultivated, can borrow some ancient ways, which are the relics left by the ancient ancestors, and those remnants of the path are embodied. ”

He Zhuang nodded slightly, praising it, obviously, he also learned something about the origin and operation of this secret method.

Then, they found that the two monks in front of them seemed to be fighting, and they also seemed to be not fighting, and there was a feeling that you were pushing and blocking, wandering back and forth.

Could it be that they are starting to become war-weary and are fleeing?

But in fact, they are still in the same place, reminding some ancient remnants, the imprint of those ancestors, and creating a general trend.

Still fighting, not stopping!

"It's weird, it feels like they're hesitating to run or not. ”

At this time, He Zhuang touched his head and questioned, unable to figure out what they were doing.

Wu Yan also felt very curious, such a battle was just powerless, and there was no real substance (xìng) bloody battle.

It wasn't long before many monks rose into the air to watch the battle.

Some of the powerhouses who managed the city-state also came, looking at the two of them with indifferent expressions, very unhappy.

"You have broken the order, go with me, and accept the punishment!"

Finally, a monk who looked like a manager spoke coldly, his tone cold.

Many monks were watching to see the results of the two monks who made such a big disturbance.

This act was too bold, and they were sure that the two monks had either spent half their lives in prison, or had been tortured to the point of being inhuman, and then beheaded and thrown out of the kingdom like waste.

Therefore, they admired those two people very much, and it was really sad and lamentable, knowing that this was a disaster, but still insisting on doing it.