In less than a stick of incense, Zhao Shenbi was more than ten miles away from the City Lord's Mansion, as if he had blended into the gloomy night sky, and completely disappeared.

In order not to attract attention, he tried his best to reduce his speed to hide his body, otherwise he would simply like to smear oil on the soles of his feet and run as fast as possible.

As soon as he recalled the picture just now, Zhao Shenbi's face was still red at the moment, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead.

"Hehe, the host is really a big attraction, no matter where you go, there are women who throw themselves into their arms and recommend pillows. Between the heart lakes, Sumeru's sneer suddenly sounded.

Zhao Shenbi wiped the sweat that kept dripping from his forehead, and said speechlessly, "It's no wonder to me, where would I have thought that this would happen." ”

Sumeru's words were unceremoniously, "Master, you have been a human being for two lifetimes in vain, and you have practiced for no less than 100,000 years, how can you just be a little involved in the affairs of men and women, just like a rotten wood, and never be able to open the mind?"

Sumeru sighed and said, "You don't want to think about it, after entering the city that day, why did Zhou Luan and the rest of Lan Xin's disciples come to meet you? As Lan Xin's personal disciple, why did she become your personal guard if she didn't follow her master to practice the sword? And she also lived in the city lord's mansion, could it be that she didn't have her own cave mansion after guarding Xiushui City for half a year?"

A word woke up the person in the dream, Zhao Shenbi immediately said, "So that's ......"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This Lan Xin is really a ruthless method, in order to win me over, he did not hesitate to send even his own personal disciples." ”

Sumeru sneered, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as wooing you, if Zhou Luan becomes your concubine, she will marry you again, and in the future, the master and apprentice will serve a husband together, and enjoy the joy of fish and water, wouldn't it be a good thing in the cultivation realm?

Zhao Shenbi stopped in the air, smacked his lips, and was silent.

This is the first time he feels what a woman's heart is, the needle under the sea, and the elusive.

"Yu Ash, it seems that you are still to blame. It must be because of you that most of the others regard me as a sweet and sweet tooth who has obtained the treasure of a fallen power, and either they want to eat me dry and wipe me clean, or they try to buy me and win me over. After being silent for a long time, Zhao Shenbi suddenly slapped the long knife on his waist and said in a matter-of-fact manner.

Before the words fell, Yu Ash immediately trembled aggrievedly, and let out a whimpering roar in the scabbard, as if complaining.

Sumeru's personal words changed sharply, and she smiled coquettishly, "Okay, you know each other today, and I won't tell you about these things in the future." Otherwise, even if your little sword cultivator girlfriend spares you, I'm afraid Lan Ling won't give up, and with the power of her Shura Saint Clan's bloodline through the Divine Realm, she won't beat you to pieces?"

Zhao Shenbi hung his head dejectedly, "Hugh wants to mention it again, I have a headache when I think of it." The top priority is to find someone to ask for directions as soon as possible, and strive to use the Hall of Illusion to cultivate the first-line thunder to Xiaocheng before the big war comes, and add some life-saving means to yourself. ”

Sumeru said, "You don't need to look for it, just fly more than 300 miles to the northwest." ”

Zhao Shenbi raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Didn't you just consume the last bit of Origin Astral Realm breath in the jade wall, why did the spirit body recover instead?"

Sumeru replied, "Don't forget, as the instrument spirit of your natal dao instrument, my ability is linked to your realm cultivation, and now that you have completed the three realms of the star dao body, it will naturally feed and nourish my instrument spirit." Moreover, now that the Great War is about to fall, the Hall of Illusions must be fully opened, and I can also sense the evolving inscription fluctuations in the distance without deliberately exploring it. ”

After Zhao Shenbi's face was happy, he did not hesitate, and immediately broke through the air in the direction indicated by Sumeru.

And his figure, appearance, breath and demeanor also began to change in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after just a few breaths, he became an elegant young man wearing jasper on his waist, dressed in white, and with green hairpins tied up.

It's not that he can't come as "Commander Zhao", but he really doesn't want to attract too many people's attention.

And if he acts in a high-profile manner, Liu Qing, who is also the commander of Xiushui City, but has a grudge against him, will inevitably make things bad in secret, if he sends someone to do something to the big array in his cultivation, then the consequences will be light or heavy, and it is difficult to predict.

Although he is not afraid of Liu Qing, and the big war is coming, Liu Qing should not risk being censored by the Council of Elders and do such a dirty thing of digging up his own walls, but it should be prudent, there should be nothing wrong with it.

With a distance of hundreds of miles, Zhao Shenbi arrived in an instant.

Before he could get close, he felt the power of a familiar inscription rushing over him from the majestic building that rose from the ground and towered like a hill.

Sure enough, as Sumeru said, now that the war is about to start, whether Silk City can be kept is two words, and the coalition forces will naturally use the resources in the city regardless of the cost to improve the overall combat power of Silk City as much as possible.

For example, at the moment, this illusion hall that consumes extremely spirit stones and is never easy to open in ordinary times, Zhao Shenbi inquired about the monks at the door and knew that now not only is it fully opened, day and night, but even the fees are unimaginably low, just a symbolic charge of a few spirit stones.

Although it was late at night, outside the door of the entire hall of illusions, there were still dense monks gathered, and there was a hot array, exuding the rules and aura of heaven and earth with different attributes.

Colorful streamers of light surged like a sea tide, which was diametrically opposed to the dim and gloomy sky outside the temple, making people dizzy.

Just when Zhao Shenbi's mind was slightly immersed, a tall man in armor strode forward.

Feeling the aura of cultivation on Zhao Shenbi's body, a trace of hesitation flashed on the man's face, and he seemed to struggle in his heart before he slowly spoke: "May I ask senior, are you a member of the Xiushui City garrison monks? If you don't have a military status, please leave here and wait in line outside the main hall." ”

Zhao Shenbi glanced around and said with a smile, "What's the matter, I see that there are so many empty secret rooms around, why can't you enter them to cultivate?"

The man in armor said righteously, "The garrison monks are about to face the demon tide, and if they are not careful, they will fall and be buried, and the commander Liu Qing has already ordered it, these secret rooms are naturally prepared for them, so that the garrison can improve their own strength, and add some self-protection means before the big war, where can they get these wild cultivators who don't know where to go?"

Zhao Shenbi narrowed his eyes, stroked his palms and smiled angrily, "It turned out to be Liu Qing." It's really interesting, the coalition forces keep saying that they want to defend Xiushui City with all the cultivators, do the garrison monks want to go out to battle to meet the enemy, and these countless monks who have taken refuge in the city don't have to fight bloodily? The lives of the disciples of the major sects in those armies are precious, and the lives of ordinary wild cultivators are not worth much?"

The man in armor frowned, although he had some stage fright under Zhao Shenbi's momentum, but when he remembered that he had the support and responsibility of Commander Liu behind him, he became aggressive again.

It's just a mountain and wild cultivator with no sect and no sect, can he really compete with the commander.

He frowned, and a trace of anger began to appear in his voice, "This senior, don't flash your tongue when you speak! The junior is also acting on orders, if you have any dissatisfaction, these words can be said directly to Lord Liu!"

As soon as this remark came out, it can be described as a mean moment, and he got rid of a dog's face.

"Good, good. Zhao Shenbi's white clothes were vibrating, and there seemed to be a flash of knife light in his eyes, "Everywhere I go, there is the shadow of Liu Qing, a dead dog." What he says works, doesn't what I say work?"

In the blink of an eye, his whole body writhed like water waves, and his youthful appearance, like a worldly elegant scholar, began to change rapidly in front of everyone's eyes.

The man in armor gasped, rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that he was not mistaken, he instantly fell into an ice cave, and his body was cold.

The white hair, in the brilliant streamer, was a little dazzling.

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