Since encountering Autumn Song, Zhang Weidong has quickened his pace, always on guard, and does not dare to relax at all. Presumably, the treasure trove has been robbed, and all the top floors of the underground auction have been dispatched, frantically searching for the daring thief.

After walking for another two hours, Zhang Weidong arrived at a small mountain peak. Climb the mountain, go down the ditch, go to the ground, there is no road in this group of mountains, only to open up by yourself, climb to the top of the mountain to identify the correct direction out of the mountain, a mountain knife blade rolled, he took out the second one, continue to open the road.

And the sky is about to get dark, and Zhang Weidong doesn't plan to move forward.

If it is a monk and a thief, it is estimated that at this moment, whether it is night or day, he is escaping with all his might. But Zhang Weidong wanted to do the opposite, because his biggest reliance was that he had no monk's breath on his body, that is, an ordinary hunter, and how could an ordinary hunter steal treasures?

Therefore, not only did he have to eat and drink like an ordinary hunter, so he took out the pheasant to disembowel, cleaned it, and then grilled it on the fire to fill his stomach, and after he was full, he had to open a tent on the spot and spend the night.

Crackling!

On the hill, a clearing had been cleared, and the dried timber was piled up, and on the left was a small tent, and on the right there was a small bonfire burning, and under a stand hung a small pot with a small amount of water bubbling hot, boiling.

In the fire, a branch wearing a half-golden pheasant was constantly flipping, and Zhang Weidong brushed a layer of oil on the meat from time to time. The pheasant's belly is already wrapped with salt, spices and other condiments, and only needs to be brushed with a layer of oil on the surface to prevent the meat from being burned.

After a while, the smell of meat was fragrant.

Drops of butter dripped from above and dripped, dripping into the fire, sneering at the fire burning even brighter.

This barbecue is like making a work of art, but the hook is full of slander worms in the stomach and swallowing saliva in the mouth.

"It's so fragrant!" At this moment, two black shadows flew down from the hill, and there were two middle-aged people standing at one stop. It's just that they are wearing robes, one blue and one purple. It's weird.

Zhang Weidong turned his back to the two, his heart tightened, and he immediately stood up in a panic: "Who?"

Pull the bow and arrow next to you, and put the bow on the arrow. Align the two of them in one go.

The purple-robed man had a gloomy face, and snorted coldly: "Boy, it's better not to move, otherwise I can't help but kill you!"

The green-robed man smiled and said, "Liu Jiang." Don't scare people, we're just hungry, rub a meal to eat, young man, don't mind?"

With a kind smile, he greeted Zhang Weidong.

Although this smile is fake, Zhang Weidong must still accept it. Because he is an ordinary hunter. There was only a trace of vigilance, and the bow and arrow drooped slightly, in line with his identity, and said, "Two Dao Masters, how did you come here, why didn't I hear the sound?"

"Don't say it, don't say it!" the green-robed man walked towards him. He shook his head as he walked.

Zhang Weidong pretended to be nervous and was more vigilant. But in the end, he didn't shoot the bow and arrows, and said in a nervous tone: "Yes." I met a Taoist in a gray robe during the day, and two more at night, are you all together?"

The blue and purple were stunned for a moment, and the green-robed man frowned, and asked, "Young man, did you meet a gray-robed man today?"

Zhang Weidong nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, he also asked me, saying that he was looking for someone, but where do ordinary people come in this big mountain? Very few people enter the mountain to beg for a living!"

The two glanced at each other, and the green-robed man sat cross-legged by the fire with a smile and said, "Yes, the Taoist leader you met is with us!"

Saying this, Zhang Weidong immediately exhaled and sat down, his movements were very exaggerated, but it was quite in line with his nervous mood.

"It turns out that I am with the gray-clothed Taoist chief, then I can rest assured, the two Taoist chiefs, please sit down, fortunately, I hunted several pheasants, just in case, I cleaned up three, enough for us to eat!" Zhang Weidong changed his vigilance and said enthusiastically. The one in his hand has been roasted, exuding a burst of meat fragrance, Zhang Weidong handed it over politely, but the purple-robed man took it politely, but the green-robed man thanked him. ...,

The purple-robed man ate with relish, obviously Zhang Weidong's barbecue skills were good, otherwise how could he satisfy the monk's appetite?

The liquor in this gourd also belongs to the category of liquor, which is more intense, but in terms of level and grade, it is still not as good as that brewed by Biyun Jiuxiao, it is worse, but it is much better than the liquor on the market. Generally speaking, as long as the monk masters the recipe of wine, plus the preparation of some medicinal herbs, the quality of the wine produced is far from comparable to that of mortals.

Zhang Weidong roasted the next pheasant, and it was not strange that he swallowed saliva, the man in the green robe smiled slightly, and also took out a wine gourd, wanting to hand it to Zhang Weidong, and said: "Young man, let's eat your barbecue, I invite you to drink, but this wine is very strong, you can't drink more-"

Zhang Weidong was immediately flattered and took out an aluminum water cup and put it on the ground, and twisted it embarrassedly: "Then, Xie Lu Xie Dao is long, I have a few sips of wine, just pour a little less——"

"Ha Lu Ha!" the green robe Dao Chang smiled, and really poured some into the water cup, it is estimated that it is about three taels, and the strong smell of wine has drifted away.

Zhang Weidong couldn't help but pick it up and took a sip, his eyes lit up, he pouted, and praised: "Good wine!"

With the addition of these two people, Zhang Weidong chattered, talking about hunting, farming, and mountains, all of which were trivial, and the green-robed man listened patiently with a smile, interjecting from time to time, but the purple-robed man was impatient.

After Zhang Weidong drank the three taels of wine, he was really too drunk to get into the tent and fall asleep, and there were only two bruises left by the fire.

"Chu Gang, what do you have to talk about with this mortal, my ears are calloused!" Liu Jiang, a purple-robed man, said coldly. "If you want me to say, you should ask this kid if he's seen anyone, this kid has gone into the mountains alone, which is very suspicious in itself!"

Chu Gang, the man in the green robe, said lightly: "This kid is a mortal, didn't Brother Liu Jiang see it? If I were a thief, I would have left this mountain a long time ago, and I would still wander around? It's been a few hours, and I have run a hundred miles away at the speed of you and me, not to mention that this person's cultivation may reach the seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period, or higher, and it is not impossible to be hundreds of miles away, even if there is a flying sword, the chance of encountering it is very slim——"

"I can naturally see that this kid is a mortal. Stupid, what kind of Taoist priest do you think of us!" Liu Jiang was disdainful, and then frowned: "The president will cultivate to a high level." If he can't catch it, it's not going to be easy!"

Chu Gang smiled faintly and said, "This is not something you and I should worry about, Vice President Qiu's cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Qi cultivation period. I have chased this person away, you and I are only in the first level of Qi cultivation period, and even if we meet, we will be sent to death!"

Liu Jiang's face changed, and he was silent.

is really as Chu Gang said, even if the two of them encounter the big thief. The gap in cultivation is too big, and it is estimated that they can't even send a life-saving signal, so they are killed by the other party.

"Let's go, I guess the others have returned!"

The two of them got up, jumped a few times, and quickly disappeared to the top of the mountain.

A few minutes after the two men left, they actually returned and stood more than ten meters away. Staring at Zhang Weidong's tent. Seems to want to discover something.

But half-loud, Chu just frowned and said, "It seems that we are suspicious, this person is an ordinary hunter!"

"In my opinion, just get rid of him and see what you find!" Liu Jiang was much more ruthless, and he would kill him when he exited.

"Forget it. Unless this person's cultivation reaches the foundation building period, it can be sensed by our cultivation!" Chu Gang shook his head and said.

Foundation building period? Is there anything possible on this earth? Basically impossible!

Or. If Zhang Weidong's foundation building period is really real, he still needs to escape? Is it their turn to chase and kill? Liu Jiang pouted. ...,

The two of them really left this time.

They didn't know that there was really a precious special element in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so that the Jindan Stage Ancestors couldn't even find out if the other party was a monk or a mortal face to face, let alone them?

Phantom Gold Mask, it's worth too much!

After a moment, Zhang Weidong in the tent opened his eyes and smiled mockingly. With the cultivation of the first layer of the Qi cultivation period of the two of them, what clues do they want to discover? It's just delusional!

This night, Zhang Weidong did not meditate, and then slept, and slept until the next morning, when the sun was rising, the light in the tent was getting brighter, and the birds and beasts outside were roaring.

After scrubbing his face and simply packing up the tent and other things, Zhang Weidong continued to set off.

Zhang Weidong went out of the mountain slowly, occasionally hunting a pheasant to pick up, and the amount of three pheasants consumed last night was quickly made up, and he also hunted a few more, and he didn't put it into the Qiankun ring, so he picked it up.

——

But Zhang Weidong didn't know what to do, in the early hours of last night, all the people in the underground nest returned one by one, but there was no good news back, and the same futile Autumn Song turned black on the seat, and at the same time, the killing machine began to surge, enveloping thousands of mountains and peaks, and Zhang Weidong was even more dangerous.

"Everyone is not allowed to reveal the theft of the treasure house, understand?" In the hall, the high-ranking Qiu Ge exuded an astonishing killing intent, his eyes showed a cold light, swept away everyone, and said hideously.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the president, we will be tight-lipped!"

"Big brother, the news is so blocked, I believe everyone will focus on the overall situation, but what about the treasure house, can you just let this person go?" Vice President Qiu asked.

"Let me know who did it, and I will let him die without a place to be buried!" Autumn Song roared. "Ladies and gentlemen, now I am the president of the underground auction to issue the immortal path chase and kill order, and you are responsible for conveying it to all colleagues everywhere, and supervising with it, who can capture this person alive, I am willing to offer a reward for a flying sword in the underground auction, and you also have another huge reward, if you make this merit and enter the cave heaven immortal land in the future, I will definitely repay him in autumn and help him build a foundation!"

Rumble!

Some people were surprised, some people were overjoyed.

What was great was that President Qiu actually offered his only flying sword as a reward, but the great joy was that President Qiu was a medium immortal root, even if he wanted to enter the super sect in the Cave Heaven Immortal Land, he must be cultivated by the core disciples, and with his support, the chances of anyone building a foundation were greatly improved.

This promise is too precious to be worth more than the flying sword!

"Big brother, no!"

"President, it's not right!"

“——”

Qiu Ge waved his hand and said coldly: "I have made up my mind, I don't need to persuade again!"

Almost as soon as it was dawn, in addition to Autumn Song in the underground auction lair, dozens of people from all the vice presidents, elders, and guest secretaries dispatched to all directions one after another, conveying the immortal path chase and killing order, announcing this amazing reward!

After all, the flying sword is not an ordinary high-grade elemental weapon, its value is greater, and it can greatly improve the strength of the monk.

This is no small matter!