"That's it, I'll let that eighth-level person accompany you invisibly, he has a lot of means, although he can't beat the master, but it shouldn't be a big problem to escape with you."

Hearing this, the fat Taoist suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Having an eighth-level master by his side is much more certain than his own.

And as long as you don't show anything abnormal, then there's no big problem.

No matter how big his temper is, the head will not slaughter a subordinate of the sixth rank for no reason.

In this way, the fat Taoist acted according to the plan and came to the head hall.

At this moment, there was only one guard outside the hall who was practicing swordsmanship, and when the fat Taoist arrived, the other party suddenly attacked the fat Taoist man.

However, the fat Taoist didn't dodge anything, and just stood there.

And when the guard's sword was less than a centimeter away from the fat Daoist, it suddenly stopped, but the powerful sword momentum still made the hair of the fat Daoist's sideburns be cut off and fell on his shoulder.

The guard didn't put away his sword, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter?" ”

Only then did the fat Taoist salute respectfully, and said to the closed disciple of the head of the sect:

"Deacon Huilin, I came to invite him to the Hall of Elders on the orders of the Great Elder, the Great Elder said that he had found a tenth-level medicinal herb, and he had even shaken the Hall of Elders just now, if the head of the sect absorbed this Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure, he would probably be directly promoted to the eleventh rank!"

Hearing this, the personal disciple of the head of the sect suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face.

After all, his master has paid so much for him, and he naturally has to think about his master.

"You wait here for a while, and I'll go in and report back to Master."

Saying that, under the auspices of the fat man, the disciple of the proof hurriedly broke into the hall of the head of the sect.

And Pisley, who was hiding on the side, said directly:

"You don't take this opportunity to leave, do you want to wait for the head of the house to come out and go over there with you?"

"When the time comes, it's not easy for you to get out again."

Hearing this, the fat Daoist suddenly felt excited, and finally realized that it was the stealthy eighth-level powerhouse.

After listening to what the other party said, he felt that it made a lot of sense, so he turned around and immediately ran in the direction where the elder shop's store was.

In this way, even if the head behind him finds him running towards the old shop, he will not suspect anything too much.

Before he could reach the Hall of Elders, the Fat Daoist felt a powerful aura erupt from the Hall of Elders, accompanied by a strong medicinal fragrance.

And then, they felt a vibration coming from the palm store, and then a figure flew out directly from the palm store and rushed towards the Hall of Elders, the speed was so fast that it was simply a fat Dao person, unimaginable.

Good guy, at this speed, if this boss kills her, he can be dealt with in minutes!

Even if he runs, it's too late at all, the strength of the tenth level is really terrifying!

Thinking of this, the fat Daoist glanced back and noticed that the eighth-rank head disciple also followed, although he also flew, but the speed was much slower.

However, no matter how slow the speed is, he is still a powerhouse of the eighth level, and it is still easy to kill him.

When the time comes, if he finds that his master is being besieged, he will definitely know that this is a trap, and he, as a messenger, will definitely be killed by the other party as a traitor.