A few days later, at noon, a bald monk riding a red horse appeared on an official road to Fengyang County, the monk's face was white, his eyebrows were full of compassion, and his body was shining with a faint Buddha light, and he looked like a monk who had attained the Tao.

At this time, there is still half a day's foot away from Fengyang County, so there are not a few merchants coming and going on the official road, and occasionally the caravan sees this kind old monk walking alone and wants to invite the monk to go with him, but the old monk politely refuses.

This cold old monk is the eighth child, he not only used a secret method to clear the blue and black evil qi on his face, but also found a well-fitting yellow cloth coat in an abandoned Zhuangzi, which looked like two people a few days ago.

You know, a few days ago, when he was an ugly monk, the occasional caravan would walk around him once they saw his face.

It can be seen that even in the ghost world where ghosts are rampant, the appearance is also very marketable.

The official road is a special passage connecting various big cities, five meters wide, made of a large number of gray-white bricks, the bricks are mixed with some things that ghosts hate, which can make the general low-level ghosts dare not approach, so the official road is generally very lively nearby, not only can you see some pergolas with stalls along the street, but also some villages are located along the street.

Although it was very close to Fengyang County, Lao Ba still couldn't see the city wall of the county when he looked up.

At this time, it was noon, the bright sun hung high in the sky, selflessly spreading a lot of light and heat to the vast earth, the eighth felt light and in good condition, but the horse under his crotch was panting like a cow again, and a lot of red sweat gradually flowed out of the muscular horse.

It's time to take a break.

Thinking like this, there happened to be a shed selling herbal tea next to the forest in front of him, and the eighth child tied his horse to the woods, so he walked into the shed and asked for a pot of herbal tea to squint and rest.

There were not many people in the pergola, except for the eighth child, there were only four groups of people, the three waves were probably ordinary people, and one wave was three young men, wearing luxurious and identical clothes, obviously disciples of a certain immortal sect.

"A few days ago, a major event happened in Yongan County, and it was rumored to be a little evil, saying that there were people fighting in the middle of the night, and the small half of the county was as bright as day."

The person who said this was the tall and thin disciple sitting on the south side, and he didn't know where he heard about it, but when he spoke, his expression was vivid, as if he had seen that scene with his own eyes.

The other two fellow disciples expressed their disbelief.

"The highest strength in Yongan County is the third layer of Qi training, how can it make such a big move, I think it is a false rumor."

"That's it, it is said that unless it is a god master who can barely exert a few strengths, when the Yuanying Ancestor arrives there, he will be suppressed like a mortal, and he will not be able to use a trace of spiritual power."

The tall and thin disciple was not happy, and immediately shouted.

"Don't believe it, there were three core disciples of the Holy Land present at the time, and it is said that after that senior showed his hand, he scared several people in the Holy Land to the point of urine, and immediately ran away after leaving the incense blessing bag on the spot. That guy runs faster than a rabbit. ”

A few days ago, the other two disciples of Yong'an County had also heard of it, but they didn't expect it to involve the Holy Land, and the gossip spirit immediately exploded.

"Senior Brother Li, tell us quickly, what kind of person is that senior, who was able to send back the spirit collection team of the three holy places, wouldn't the loss be as great as the sky."

With a mysterious look on his face, the tall and thin disciple sat on the side and drank herbal tea, and only after drinking half a cup did he gently spit out a sentence.

"I don't know."

The eighth sat in the corner of the pergola, secretly touched the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, but in his heart, he had already figured out the source of the six incense blessing bags, and sat down with the mysterious senior.

While the three sect disciples were arguing, the eighth child packed the herbal tea and meals in a low-key manner, quietly left the tea shed, and walked to the side of the grove and sighed.

Holy land, and it is still three holy places, he doesn't even know how to offend, so he offended so inexplicably, he really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.

Lao Ba leaned against the back of a crooked-necked tree, took out a piece of cake and nibbled on it, thinking about how to break the game while nibbling.

Sooner or later, the three holy places will find out that he is a fake senior, and the next step is undoubtedly to settle the score, I am afraid that it is not enough to return the six blessing bags to them, and he will have to lose his own life.

Ten trumpets entered the world of ghost games, nine died on the spot, and the last one was played on hell difficulty, this game is really difficult to play.

The horses ate some grass and lay down in the shade to rest.

The eighth "gurgling" drank a mouthful of water, and suddenly found some information about the holy land from the memory of the old demon in Lounan.

The old demon of Lou Nan is also a person in the Holy Land, and he is a personal disciple of the Sect Master of the Evil Dao Holy Land, the Seven Colors Hell, so he will not know much about the power of the Holy Land. Lao Ba roughly reviewed it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a death calamity that could not be broken.

All of the Holy Lands were located on the Central Continent, and he would have to travel endless distances to get to one of the other Holy Lands. Before that, the three inexplicably deceived holy places had already found themselves and settled their accounts.

Lao Ba stood in the woods and thought for a long time, and finally relaxed his mentality.

Well, the game.,This time it's going to be on the street next time.。

Riding on the horse, putting away the food and blessing bags, the eighth child stepped on the official road again and rushed to Fengyang County in front.

Fengyang County is the largest county in the southeast of Qingzhou, receiving many Xianmen children who come and go to Qingzhou to collect spirits, not only tens of thousands of ordinary people live, but also many spiritual markets that specialize in providing services to monks are interspersed with them, and the weather is thousands and lively.

There was no curfew at the city gate, and the eighth man rode a horse through the city gate like a gust of wind, merging into the surging crowd of people in the street, and rushed to the city.

Passing through Fengyang County to the east, there is another half-day foot, and it crosses the boundary of Qingzhou.

As soon as he entered the city, the bustling voices of people came from all directions, and there were many people on the street.

Fengyang County is already a town on the edge of the Great Luo Formation, and when he arrives here, Lao Ba's strength has been raised to the level of the seventh layer of Qi training, that is, he has just entered the advanced level of Qi training, and his actual strength has been quietly improved to the realm of foundation building by absorbing the incense qi in a few days. At this point, he urgently needed a cloud boat to travel.

Just entered the city on both sides of the street are ordinary shops, walked in for a while before the sparse Lingshi restaurant appeared, the old eight led the horse to walk on the road, the other hand into his arms, between a few lucky bags to dig around.

The value of the incense spar is huge, each piece can be exchanged for thousands of top-grade spirit stones, and there is no market. After all, it is a treasure that has an effect on the power of the incarnation, and the eighth does not dare to take out the incense spar to trade, others don't know how many catties and taels he has, but he is self-aware.

In addition to the incense spar, there was only a black pebble and a horned loach left in the six lucky bags. I am afraid that these two things are extraordinary, and taking them out may cause an uproar, and attract the attention of the holy land, and they must not be taken out.

For a while, the eighth child was sitting on a billionaire fortune, but he had a hard time with the problem of how to buy a lollipop.