Carefully searching his mind, Yang Luo found a very ingenious secret technique, which could actually change his breath, appearance, and even gender after cultivation, but he needed to cultivate to the highest realm.

"Transfiguration, kind of interesting. ”

Having made up his mind, Yang Luo began to practice the transformation technique while hiding, hoping that before the cultivation was completed, he would not be killed, and now the only thing he could do was to buy time.

More than 10 days have passed, and the situation has become very bad.

These people who broke into the nameless mountain range were like a pack of mad dogs, constantly pouring up, and they were desperate for the reward of the mission.

It's just that what makes them speechless is that they haven't seen Yang Luo since three days ago, and he seems to have evaporated from the world.

"Strange, where the hell is that kid?" a white-bearded mercenary snorted.

"Boss, look what's over there!" behind him, one of his men pointed not far away.

Whitebeard looked over and saw a young man swaying, shouting and cursing as he went.

"Hey, you stop, which mercenary group?" Whitebeard snorted coldly, and a dozen mercenaries surrounded the young man.

"Masters, I'm a member of the Jinxiu Mercenary Group, is there anything wrong with you?" the young man said tremblingly, his eyes rolling, as if he was very scared.

"Who is your group leader??,,,

"The head of the regiment is Chen Jinxiu, who is the Dragon Realm...... No, it's the six-fold cultivation of the Dragon Bone Realm, and there are a total of thirteen people in the entire Jinxiu Mercenary Group. The young man replied, a little unpleasantly spoken.

"Okay, even if you answer correctly, have you seen the man named Yang Luo?" Whitebeard stared into the young man's eyes.

"Recognize ...... Know. The young man said with a sigh of relief.

"Where have you met, and how did you know each other?" Whitebeard was ecstatic, and suddenly grabbed the young man's wrist.

The young man's hands were sweating, and he said weakly: "Because Yang Luo is wanted by the Dragon Saint Sect, everyone is chasing him, and I also want to find him, so is there anything strange about knowing him?"

"Bastard boy, you actually make fun of your uncle. Whitebeard pushed the young man down, but spat hard and turned away.

"Let's go, it's really unlucky. ”

The people of the Whitebeard Mercenary Group quickly shouted and left, but they didn't know that the young man behind him slowly stood up, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"Find it, you can find it, even if you have the ability, some cowardices, you don't even know yourself, and you still want the treasure, dream about it." Yang Luo turned around leisurely and left with a whistling whistle.

In the past few days, Yang Luo finally realized the magic of the transformation technique, even if he is only a beginner, he can reach the point of hiding the truth from the world, and now this identity is caused by him killing a mercenary, taking the other party's clothes, and changing the other party's face.

Turning a slope, Yang Luo just wanted to take a break, and a group of people came not far away.

Seeing this, Yang Luo got up and wanted to leave.

"Stop!"

The first was a woman in tight armor, about twenty years old, looking at the face mark, those eyes were like stars, shining brightly, she flew over and blocked Yang Luo's way.

"Beauty, what's the matter?"

Yang Luo stopped, looked at this beauty carefully, and found that in front of her was like two mountains, high and convex, green silk fluttering in her ears, there was no style, Yang Luo, who was standing downwind, could feel a wisp of fragrance, and smell it refreshed.

And what suffocated Yang Luo the most was that the beauty's face had a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere, which made him look at her a few more times.

"Let me ask you, have you seen Yang Luo?" the beauty stared at Yang Luo's eyes.

At this moment, more than a dozen people gathered around, how similar the situation was.

Yang Luo didn't think about it, so he said: "I don't know, I'm from the Jinxiu Mercenary Group, and my head is Chen Jinxiu, you can go and inquire." ”

"Haha"

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen people around couldn't help laughing, and they almost laughed so much that their stomachs cramped.

"Tell me, what kind of cultivation does Chen Jinxiu have?" The beauty asked everyone to be quiet, staring at Yang Luo for a moment, as if they had encountered something very interesting.

"The head of the regiment is in the dragon bone realm, and there are thirteen people in our regiment......" Yang Luo suddenly closed his mouth.

"I am Chen Jinxiu. The beauty said, and a breath burst out from him, and it happened to be the sixth level of the dragon bone realm, no more, no less.

it!

Yang Luo flashed 10,000 grass codes in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that a mercenary group made up out of thin air would now blow up other people's deities, what a bloody dog.

"You can't be talking about us, are you?"

"Apart from us, where is the Jinxiu mercenary group, you tell me?"

"Boy, I can't imagine that you dare to pretend to be a member of our mercenary group, it's really bold. ”

Everyone pushed Yang Luo against each other, their expressions were full of mockery, and they pushed him away as a tumbler.

Yang Luo was bitter in his heart, casually saying that a person, he actually met the deity, it was really bad to the extreme, and he said bitterly: "Big brothers, big sisters, you can do it, give me a bite to eat, all the people in our mercenary group died in the fight with a group of fierce beasts, only I survived, I also had a hard time, there is a little sister who is a few years old at home, please give you a bite to eat."

Head Xiu'er, I have admired you for a long time before I act in your name, please forgive me. ”

Yang Luo looked at Chen Jinxiu with a pitiful look, as if he really regarded her as an idol, so he just knelt down and kowtowed.

"Do you really have a sister?" Chen Jinxiu looked at Yang Luo, her eyes shining.

"It's true, her name is ...... Little fox. At this moment, Yang Luo began to make up stories again, and she was not thinking of Xiao Poppy, but of the middle-aged woman who took Xiao Poppy away that day.

"Little fox, this name is too strange, by the way, what's your name?" Chen Jinxiu patted him on the shoulder.

"My name is Luoyang. Yang Luo thought about it, but he couldn't tell them his true identity.

"Then your sister's name is Luo Xiaofox?"

"No, her name is Luo Xiaoxi. ”

......

After wiping away his tears, Yang Luo finally won the sympathy of everyone, and actually let him break into the Jinxiu mercenary group, Chen Jinxiu took him in, and treated him as his own, and put his heart into his heart.

Yang Luo was grateful, which made everyone disdain again, saying that the big man's crying and crying all day long was not like words.

After the initiation, Yang Luo really stopped crying, and behaved very well, taking the initiative to take them to kill some fierce beasts and hunt all kinds of materials.

After a few days, the Jinxiu mercenary group gained a lot, and they thought that Yang Luo was a drag oil bottle at the beginning, but in fact, Yang Luo really didn't help them, but he was more sacrificing his life and desperate when fighting.

Chen Jinxiu felt that Yang Luo was a good person, and when she was driven to despair by the fierce beast, it was Yang Luo who stepped forward, although he added a wound himself, but he also saved her and saved the entire Jinxiu mercenary group.

At such a time, Yang Luo was still very happy, but the situation soon changed, and those high-level mercenary groups passed down a secret order, and all mercenary groups temporarily left the Nameless Mountain Range.

In this way, Yang Luo followed the Jinxiu mercenary group to evacuate, and when he arrived at the periphery of the Nameless Mountain Range, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that there were two big words written in the air outside: freedom.

However, the situation was not as rosy as he had imagined.

On this day, all the mercenary groups gathered in one place, and they were counted by the people of the Dragon Saint Sect, as if they had some orders.