The sun was tilting, and in the bustling market of Xuanshi City, in the noisy flow of people, a ghostly figure quickly passed through the flow of people, and then hid in the shadow of a corner of the wall.

"Huhu ......" The sound of rapid breathing sounded in a low voice in the corner, and as the voice was searched, I saw a young man in black wearing a huge cloak supporting the ground with his hands on the ground, gasping for breath, and behind the young man was a huge gray cloth bag, and the huge body of the cloth bag was much higher than the young man himself.

"Boy, with my current spiritual sense, I can only cover up the time of your breath of incense, so you'd better run away quickly!" In the midst of the young man's rapid breathing, Ding Lao's faint, somewhat weak old voice suddenly sounded in the former's mind.

Hearing this, the delicate face covered with cold sweat under the huge cloak suddenly tensed, and after sneering, Fang Chen clenched his white teeth, and after holding the huge cloth bag behind him with both hands, he quickly passed through the shadows step by step.

"This demonic beast corpse is really not an ordinary body, even after thousands of years of wind erosion, it can still reach a weight no less than a few hundred catties of boulders!" In the remote alleyway, Fang Chen was holding a huge gray cloth bag, but he was slightly surprised in his heart, and the cloth bag behind him was the corpse of the corpse clan demonic beast that was traded in the Dragon Pattern Cracking Pharmacopoeia in the Bafang Workshop before, and what made Fang Chen depressed was that the former wanted to put this body into Ding Lao's so-called space ring, but the latter stopped Fang Chen's move, and finally warned Fang Chen, because this demonic beast body has reached the point of weathering, therefore, if you can't touch the air of heaven and earth, Then this weathered dried corpse will reach a solidified state, thus losing the spiritual consciousness that was originally still in the body, that is to say, the dried corpse of the Warcraft that was traded by the Zhu-level pharmacopoeia before will be a waste corpse.

When he gritted his teeth and forbeared, Fang Chen's emaciated figure disappeared into the shadow of the corner in an instant......

"Hey, the breath is gone again!" However, in just an instant, with the sound of a muddy and startling sound, a slight whirlwind suddenly blew in the shadow of the corner, and as the wind gradually calmed down, a rickety figure wrapped in a gray linen robe appeared in place.

Under the gray robe, a pair of sharp gray white eyes like an eagle burst out with scorching light, and after a little exclamation, the body immediately moved, and the original substance-like figure suddenly pulled up a long phantom in place, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

Outside the Bafang Fang, there were dozens of tiger-eyeing breaths locking the huge Bafang Fang at this moment, however, at this time, they were waiting for the rabbit people, but they didn't know that the body they had locked on had already disappeared a hundred meters away.

In an undercurrent market outside the Bafang Auction Shop, three old men were closing their eyes slightly, but the spiritual consciousness in their minds was spreading out infinitely in a ripple-like shape, encompassing the entire area in the Bafang Square.

"Patriarch, it's almost time for a stick of incense, and there is no movement in the Bafang Fang, is that kid already slipping away?" Among the three old men, at this time, the gray-robed old man with a full face of yin vultures suddenly frowned slightly, and then his eyes opened sharply, and he muttered in the voice of the black-robed silver-haired old man on the side.

"Hmph, it's impossible, although I can't see through the strength of that black-cloaked man, he will definitely not be able to escape the aura lock of the three of us!" Listening to the deep voice of the old man with a dark vulture face, the silver-haired old man who was called the patriarch also raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and then snorted coldly. After all, in the few nearby cities, there were not many people who could escape the aura lock of a few of their own people, even if Fang Yan of the Fang clan had reached the realm of a five-grade great pharmacist, it would never be possible.

Hearing this, the old man with a gloomy face also fell silent, and after thinking slightly, his huge spiritual sense once again firmly covered Bafang Fang.

Between the words of a few people, on the left side of Bafangfang, in a somewhat prosperous downtown area, several men in white robes also completely hid their breath, but their deep and cunning gaze locked Bafangfang, and their eager movements and the cold air exuded from their bodies suddenly made passers-by feel a palpitation.

However, on the right side of the white-robed people, several more obscure eyes were scanning around like a horse, but at the same time as they were glancing, more attention was still on the Bafang Fang.

"Patriarch, it doesn't seem quite right, not long after the mysterious man entered, that vague aura disappeared completely!" Next to a tall tree trunk, the second elder of the Fang clan, who was frowning slightly, suddenly whispered to Fang Yan, who was in purple and black robes on the side, and wondered.

"That's right, looking at this situation, it's a little bad!" Just as the voice of the crossbow fell, a robed elder beside him also echoed.

Hearing this, at the front of everyone, the burly middle-aged man in the purple and black robe suddenly frowned, and after inadvertently glancing at the many extremely powerful breaths in the four directions from the corner of his eyes, he sighed lightly and said: "That's it, here for the performance of the demonic beast body medicinal materials, I just have a curious mind to take a look, as for whether the dried corpse medicinal materials really have the medicinal effect of relieving the bloodline, even if it really has the medicinal effect of lifting the bloodline, but at this moment, I want to covet these many tigers and wolves, It's obviously hard to get a body, so forget it! ”

Although he was unwilling, Fang Yan still knew his situation at the moment, although the Fang clan was the first family in Xuanshi City, but the other families were not vegetarians, so if it was just for a medicinal material that could remove the body of the demonic beast, the former was still willing not to be a head bird, and retreated with interest, after all, although the medicinal materials that could remove the bloodline were rare, they were not the only ones.

"Let's go!" With a low voice, Fang Yan waved his sleeve heavily, and instantly rushed towards the Fang clan. Today is an important day for him. Thinking of the delicate appearance in his mind, a faint smile suddenly crossed Fang Yan's face, you must know that since Fang Chen changed from a waste to the heir of the quasi-patriarch, that kid's status in the Fang clan has been rising steadily.

Seeing the patriarch Fang Yan retreating, the second elder and many of the clan elders in the Fang clan glared at the Bafang Fang with some unwillingness, and then, with a little regret, followed the former towards the Fang clan and quickly rushed away.

However, Fang Yan and the others didn't know that it was okay not to retreat, but as soon as they retreated, the troubles after that would follow.

In the direction of the Kun clan, the silver-haired old man who was originally concentrating on investigating the Bafang Square suddenly condensed, but the cloudy old eyes instantly looked at the position where Fang Yan was staying in front of him with a slightly unbelievable gaze, and then, after seeing the empty uncle, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately shouted: "Oops, it's a trick!" ”

"What's wrong, Patriarch?" Hearing this, the two old men next to him were also taken aback by the silver-haired old man's abrupt exclamation, and immediately glanced at each other before they were stunned by the silver-haired old man.

"That old fox of the Fang clan, Fang Yan, left." Looking at the strong aura that was far away, the silver-haired black-robed old man glanced at the corner of his mouth and said lightly.

"Uh, isn't my Kun clan missing a strong competitor?" Hearing this, the two old men next to him suddenly showed joy on their faces, and then their voices trembled a little.

"Well, it's not that simple, according to what I know about him, he is definitely not a person who gives up easily, and what he is peeking at this time is the first demonic beast medicinal material in Xuanshi City in thousands of years, so there must be something strange in this matter!" Regarding the joy of the two old men, the silver-haired old man glanced at him with a little dissatisfaction, and then said coldly: "Keep up with them, otherwise, it's too late!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for the two to reply, the silver-haired old man chased after Fang Yan with his feet like arrows.

Looking at the voice of the silver-haired old man who was ten meters away in an instant, the other two old men suddenly smiled bitterly, and then shook their heads helplessly, and then followed the former.

"Huh! Why did the two major families of the Fang Clan and the Kun Clan leave? Well, the direction of the attack seems to be the Fang Clan's mansion. ”

"Oops, I'm afraid it's a trick to divert the tiger from the mountain, the old foxes of the two families must have found something, hurry up and catch up!"

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As soon as the people of the Fang Clan and the Kun Clan left, the outside of the Bafang Fang instantly became agitated, and after that, dozens of black shadows suddenly rushed towards the Fang Clan's mansion like arrows from the string.

Outside the Fang clan, looking at the familiar bronze gate, a young man in black power clothes in the corner of it suddenly showed a comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth, and then, like a thief, he looked around cautiously, and after finding that there was no figure, Fang Cai rushed into the Fang clan with the huge gray cloth bag behind him, and disappeared from the sight of the flow of people.

"Heh, it's actually the Fang clan, what a good means!" However, just after Fang Chen entered the Fang Clan, as an extremely ugly gloomy voice sounded, a rickety figure wrapped in a gray robe appeared like a ghost in the place where Fang Chen had stayed before.

How could Fang Chen, who disappeared into the Fang clan, have thought that after being so cautious and cautious, and there is still Ding Lao's hidden aura, there are still people who can find their traces, I have to say, this person's strength is really terrifying!

The chattering strange laugh, and the rickety figure under the gray robe slowly walked out towards the shadow of the wall, but this seemingly extremely slow movement, in the footsteps, the gray shadow unconsciously disappeared in place again.