"That's right, Chen Zhijiang, this stinky boy hasn't said much, with this Taiyi Qing Talisman by his side, at least below the Divine Realm, I'm not afraid of any prying eyes. ”

Zhao Shenbi nodded with satisfaction, only to see wisps of breath that looked like gold and not gold, and like water and not water, continued to overflow from the talisman seal, and continued to flow up and down the body, faintly forming a piece of armor that was invisible to the naked eye.

The value of this Taiyi Huaqing talisman is so great that even when Zhijiang Zhenjun took it out, his face was full of pain, and Zhao Shenbi was amused for a while.

Zhao Shenbi said to himself, "Next, how to disguise yourself as a Shura tribesman and integrate into these little drunken people depends on my ability." ”

His body shook slightly, and the spiritual power in the hundreds of limbs suddenly contracted, like a hundred birds returning to their nests, all gathered and gathered in the Qifu Golden Pill, without a trace of overflow.

And Zhao Shenbi was up and down, and he could no longer feel the slightest breath of a monk, and gradually replaced it with an extremely violent and abundant blood qi, rising like a land tornado, and the momentum was compelling.

Between his breaths, he had quietly urged the bloodline of the Shura Holy Clan, and in the bright pupils under the hat, the purple light skyrocketed.

As Zhao Shenbi continued to walk towards the center of the capital city, the yin and ghost qi between heaven and earth gradually became stronger.

And he soon found that these usually empty streets have now become more and more Shura, and the shops with locked doors on weekdays have also begun to open their doors.

However, inside the decaying gates, the dim light, the dull atmosphere, and the hellish scene in this small drunken capital are like haunted houses, which makes people not interested in the slightest.

These Shura people did not linger here, and all of them bowed their heads indifferently and said nothing, and quickly walked towards the center of the city.

Bustling with people, the yin atmosphere is monstrous, like a hundred ghosts traveling at night.

Zhao Shenbi also blended in the crowd like this, and gradually walked towards the center of Xiaoyu Capital, which was like a mountain rising from the ground and covering a huge area.

Along the way, few people noticed him at all, after all, in addition to some Shura people who liked the power of yin death, there were also many outlaws who were in distress outside or absconded in fear of crime, and they didn't want to reveal their identities in front of people at all.

So someone like Zhao Shenbi who is dressed in a strange way, even if there is not a thousand, there are eight hundred.

However, no one had noticed Zhao Shenbi yet, but he suddenly focused his attention on someone.

It was a tall, thin, skull-like man, who was walking slowly under the crowd of Shura people, like a moon of stars.

His gray-green eyes, as if they had been dug out of a corpse, made people's scalps tingle. The gloomy lines crawled all over his limbs and chest like earthworms, filling his whole body with a disgusting dead air.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes narrowed slowly, and the killing intent in his heart churned like a wave.

It was Yin Luotian who attacked Zhao Shenbi at the gate of the city and wanted to put him to death!

It seemed that he felt the murderous intent coming from behind, and Yin Luotian, who was talking and laughing, suddenly turned around, and his eyes without the slightest anger swept like a blade.

"The perception is not weak, it is worthy of the Tianjiao of the Shura Underworld, the descendant of the little guy of the Yin Tao Division. ”

At the same time, Zhao Shenbi put away all the killing machines, lowered his head slightly, and sneered in his heart, "It's just a pity that your own ancestor who you rely on has already become the puppet of the Thousand-Eyed Ghost Clan, and even the divine soul is controlled by the soul Gu, and you still don't know anything." ”

After not finding the source of this killing machine, Yin Luotian's brows furrowed even deeper, and his gaze stayed on Zhao Shenbi for a moment before he turned his head and walked forward as if nothing happened.

A gong sounded suddenly.

Sharp and piercing, even Zhao Shenbi felt a chill rising from his spine.

At the moment when the sound of the gong appeared, it seemed that a layer of invisible ripples spread along with the sound waves, and the looming ghosts in the city disappeared immediately, and the gray-black yin wind that continued all year round also completely subsided.

Twelve years have arrived, and the first round of auctions is about to begin, please enter the Xuan Temple immediately and sit down quickly!" After the sound of the gong, a hoarse voice sounded in the center of the city.

Zhao Shenbi couldn't put his mind on Yin Luotian anymore, followed the crowd forward, and finally arrived in front of the so-called "Xuan Temple".

The eaves teeth are high pecked, the whole body is pitch black, and the black golden lines are wrapped around it, and all kinds of flying immortals outside the sky, ghosts, and minion ghosts are all engraved on the wall, which looks extremely eerie.

"What is enshrined here, and why is the yin qi in this place so strong......" Zhao Shenbi frowned, and did not follow the crowd into it, but kept looking left and right.

Soon he discovered that the location of this Xuan Temple was precisely the "Yin Cave" with the heaviest lifeless qi in the entire Xiaoyu Capital, and he didn't know how many large arrays were connected to it underground, as if it was to suppress some kind of existence, desperately sinking into the earth.

Just as Zhao Shenbi was thinking, a group of people had quietly walked out of the crowd and surrounded him.

Yin Luotian's smile was gloomy and cold, and his gray-green eyes stayed on Zhao Shenbi like a poisonous snake, "Take off your hat, or die." ”

Before the words fell, a terrifying coercion of the Blood Infant Realm rose in an instant.

Zhao Shenbi came back to his senses, and then he realized his current situation.

He looked at Yin Luotian through the hat, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and said in a hoarse and deep voice, "How I act is my own freedom. ”

When the more than a dozen people around Yin Luotian heard this, they immediately laughed when they glanced at each other, and the corners of their eyebrows and eyes were full of undisguised viciousness and sarcasm.

After Yin Luotian also grinned, he said murderously, "Freedom? In this small capital, only those of us high-level bloodline clansmen are qualified to talk about freedom. ”

He stepped forward and said coldly, "I'm in a good mood today, and I can forgive you for your rudeness." Just now on the Yin Street, I thought you were very suspicious, and now I will give you ten breaths to take off the hat and verify your identity. ”

He shouted, "Otherwise, there will be only death!"

Zhao Shenbi already sneered in his heart.

For Yin Luotian, who had a mortal enmity with him, Zhao Shenbi had already listed him on his must-kill list.

However, before he could trouble him, he accidentally bumped into the muzzle of his gun.

However, he knew very well that since the other party was so blatantly targeting him, it could even be said that he was deliberately asking for trouble, and it was definitely not untargeted.

On the Yin Street just now, although there was a talisman to cover up the breath, Yin Luotian must have noticed something, so he forcibly came forward like this and wanted to verify his identity.

And once his identity is revealed, the sensation and hostility caused by his Lei Xiu's body when he enters the city will probably become the target of public criticism immediately.

He can not take Yin Luotian in his eyes, but the Yin Tao Si behind him who was secretly manipulated by the Thousand-Eyed Ghost Clan, Zhao Shenbi must not take it lightly.

Especially his Lei Xiu identity, who has great restraint power over the yin things in the world, will become a thorn in the side of these Shura tribesmen who mainly cultivate the dark power.

When he thought about it, the blood pill in Zhao Shenbi's body turned, and the whole body was replaced by a scorching blood qi.

Through his mental sense, he had secretly mobilized the scorching and violent flame power in the Peerless City on Pingdu Mountain.

His voice was as hot as magma, but it was cold and piercing, "You can try and see if I die or you die." ”

"Hehe, it turned out to be a cheap seed of the Fire Clan's bloodline, what a big breath. ”

After Yin Luotian smiled contemptuously, he said to a short pock-faced young man beside him, "It's just a Fire Clan of the Blood Pill Realm, Gu Sha, give you a stick of incense time, peel the skin and cramp of this Fire Clan's kid, and hang the corpse on the ghost gate." ”

He licked his lips and said cruelly, "I want everyone to know that in this little drunken capital, except for our Yin and Netherworld Seven Clans, the rest of the bloodline are not qualified to run rampant here!"

Reborn as a saint