Lu Bian flew away, unleashed his skills and ran for his life, and in an instant, he disappeared without a trace.

What he didn't know was that Li Ji was also doing his best and running in the opposite direction.

If it is pursued, it may not be able to destroy the road, but it will definitely delay the journey. This account can't be transferred! So Li Ji wisely chose to give up.

Caozhou is a small city.

But today, Caozhou suddenly became lively, and many handsome and bold young people came. They hugged each other in front and back, arrogantly and domineeringly, and spent a lot of money.

"Nima, are you blind, don't you look at the road?

"Yo he, what's wrong with me touching you?

"Don't scare you when you say it!, Master, I'm the young master of the Xihu Sword Sect!"

"Xihu Sword Sect is a stuffy thing, why haven't you heard of it!"

"Dare to insult my sect, kill you!"

On the streets of Caozhou, two sons of the sect had a dispute over trivial matters, which quickly turned into a large-scale brawl of hundreds of people.

This is the inner part of the city. According to the agreement of the Xiuzhen sects, all the monks were not allowed to use magic weapons and spells in the city, so these people rushed up and slashed with knives like the old boys fighting, and finally threw down more than a dozen corpses, scolding and scolding each other.

There are also good bets. The two sons of the family gathered together, did not fight, did not fight, did not even brag, and came up and said:

"What's going on?"

"Well, let's do it!"

Then go straight to the bet.

Spanas, magic weapons, gold and silver, but the accompanying attendant nuns all acted as bets. However, the two sides were evenly matched, fighting back and forth, and finally cheapened the gambling house, and only a pair of underwear was left to lose. Then he was hooked and went out happily.

The owner of the gambling house was an ordinary person, and for the first time in his life, he was a beautiful woman at first sight, but he was terrified of their great power. Frightened, he hurriedly sent the nun back to her original owner. However, these two original owners have a good gambling style, and they resolutely do not accept it, even if it is free.

The boss was out of line, and even kowtowed, serving good food and drink, just begging them to live in peace.

As a result, several female cultivators were blessed by misfortune, and they originally entered the door as slaves, but in a blink of an eye, they became gorgeous and became ancestors.

There are also those who love small songs, and they don't do anything in a green building, so that the meat sellers can sing, although they sing hoarse and ugly, shocking and terrifying ghosts, they still listen to it with relish, and they also call "exotic!" while listening, and then reward wave after wave.

Of course, ordinary casual cultivation is much more low-key, finding a remote place to drink tea quietly, and at the same time exuding spiritual consciousness and paying close attention to the movements in the city.

These sons and scattered cultivators came to Caozhou for only one purpose: to seize the inner dan of the third-level spirit fox.

Use the Spirit Fox Inner Pill to refine the Purifying Pill, or swallow it directly in the shortest possible time. The effect of washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow is against the sky, and it has great benefits for future cultivation.

A large area of rainbows in the sky galloped forward, and when it flew closer, it was actually more than a thousand monks walking with swords, led by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old son, and a powerful man.

These monks are all immortal bones, a pure and tall appearance that is not contaminated with earthly cause and effect, and at the forefront of the team, a cyan banner was erected, embroidered with the word "ethereal".

"The people from the Ethereal Sword Sect are here! depressed, this time we have no fun!"

"Hey, this pomp and momentum is worthy of being the leader of the Canglong Cultivation Realm!"

"With such a big sect, there aren't a few myelin-washing pills in the sect's treasury?

"What do you know! Ready-made marrow cleansing pills, how can there be new refinements? Didn't you see their young sect master Yu Qi coming? Deputy sect master Duanmu Kai personally escorted it!"

The sons and big men led by the Ethereal Sword Sect are none other than Yu Qi and Duanmu Kai.

Yuqi Gongzi was born with pink carving, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of charm, and he looks like a sissy.

As soon as he entered the city, he covered his mouth and nose with his white and tender little hands, and kept rolling his eyes with disgust.

Finally, I took a fancy to a well-decorated restaurant, and my index finger bent my finger to the past, and a group of subordinates understood, and more than 100 monks rushed over to clear the field.

The other sect monks in the restaurant dared not speak out, and most of them obediently walked away and gave up their places.

But some people were not happy, so they didn't leave, and they got into a quarrel with the monks who cleared the field, and a fight broke out.

Yu Qixiu's eyebrows were frowned, the orchid fingers were raised, and three black gases shot out, hitting the heart of the man's heart.

The man clutched his chest, staggered a few steps, and then fell to the ground, twisting his body a few times, and then not moving. Black-gray blood slowly flowed from beneath him.

"Oh, I'll go, this is the magic weapon Black Wind Lock, which is highly poisonous!"

"Dare to use magic weapons in the city, my mother!"

"What else would the Ethereal Sword Sect not dare to do?"

......

Yu Qi shook his neck and raised his chin: "Young Master, what's wrong with me using magic weapons in the city?"

"It doesn't seem appropriate to use magic weapons in the city!"

With the voice of the old man, more than 100 cultivators walked into the city gate, all of them were dressed in white and linen, like wearing linen and filial piety. The first two old men are embroidered with bright red blood droplets on their chests. Count the numbers, four drops for one person and five drops for the other.

The fourth and fifth blood of the Blood Dripping Alliance have arrived!

The top ten masters under the leader of the Dripping Blood Alliance, nicknamed the first drop of blood to the tenth drop of blood, are ranked regardless of the elder and younger, only based on cultivation and achievements.

Yu Qi's beautiful eyes were horizontal: "Who is this, he speaks so loudly!

Duanmu Kai hurriedly stopped and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, they are members of the Dripping Blood Alliance!"

Yu Qi stared at him for a long time, and finally rolled his eyes in disgust and looked away. Before leaving, his father Yu Jinqian told him not to clash with the people of the Blood Alliance, so he had to suppress his anger with resentment.

The people of the Blood League also pretended not to hear, and found a tea shed on the side of the road, the two old men sat down, and the others stood behind them with their hands down.

Although there was no more verbal conflict, the two sides continued to look at each other.

How terrifying should the confrontation between the two major forces of the Canglong Empire be? Everyone knew that the entire Caozhou City was quiet, and even the chickens and dogs were dumb and obediently lay back in their nests.

At this moment, a young man walked in outside the south city gate, dressed in plain clothes with blue ribbon and black silk flowing, looking like a turbid son.

It's just that this man didn't have a sword, and he didn't walk, but rode a donkey.

He still had a square flake in his hand that no one knew, and he was smirking as he rode a donkey.

The donkey was probably tired, and every two or three steps he snapped his nose and barked a few times. In this small town that is so quiet that you can smell the needle, it is particularly harsh.

The Ethereal Sword Sect in the restaurant and the Blood Spilling Alliance powerhouses in the tea shed, all the sect forces and scattered cultivators in the city, all showed surprise, and they all took out their portraits from their pockets, and invariably secretly shouted: "It's Li Ji, Li Ji is here!"