Leaving Zhao Chi's garden, the two returned the same way, and no one spoke along the way.

After traveling for a few miles to the north, I have already left the manor area, and there are exquisite townhouses as far as the eye can see.

Obviously, in terms of status, this should be the residence of the elite disciples, as evidenced by Fang Xiaomei's action of walking straight to the first building on the left.

Emperor Han entered the small building, closed the door with his hand, stepped forward and patted the little sister on the shoulder: "You are Luoyang, right?"

His face was teasing but affirmative.

"Do you know and ask?" Fang Xiaomei, uh, it should be Luo Yang's consciousness rolled her eyes, and sat down on the stool next to the table at will.

His expression turned serious: "That old guy is now following the soul imprint to find my deity, we can't wait here, we need to do something." ”

"Understood!" Emperor Han smiled: "Taking advantage of Zhao Chi's absence, I just went to save ......"

"It can't be saved. Luo Yang shook his head and interrupted his fantasy: "In Fang Xiaoniu's memory, the time secret room was not here, but in the holy place in the manor. In other words, it was not his Zhao Chi's personal property at all, but the benefit that the Heavenly Saint Sect had given to the Supreme Elder. ”

"So what can we do?" Emperor Han made pillows with his speechless hands and leaned back in his chair.

To break into a holy place guarded by five holy deities?Heh, it is better to jump into a well and die with more dignity.

"We~" Luo Yang laughed evilly: "Go steal!"

......

In Shiquan City, Luo Yang's other consciousness is controlling the deity to wander around the street, occasionally buying some snacks, occasionally chatting with the shopkeeper, and living the image of an ordinary person.

What's even more strange is that he was the only one to wander around the whole time, and he didn't do anything special, as if he was deliberately doing it for others to see.

Suddenly, the corners of Luo Yang's mouth turned up slightly, and he dropped the belly pocket he was holding.

It's coming fast!

At this time, under the addition of his perverted soul attribute, an acquaintance appeared in his divine consciousness, or an acquaintance he had just met not long ago-Zhao Chi!

It only took less than an hour for this guy to cross a distance of hundreds of kilometers to come to Shiquan, even with the help of the holy weapon, Ya was really desperate.

However, I'm really afraid that you won't care~

Luo Yang laughed twice, hummed a small tune in his nose and walked towards the next family, looking unaware.

Zhao Chi was different, he was confident that no one could find him, his divine sense wandered around Luo Yang unscrupulously, and walked over after a while.

"Excuse me, little brother. He stood in front of Luo Yang with a smile and gave a standard bow.

Can...... Luo Yang walked straight over as if he didn't see him.

Zhao Chi stood in place and twitched the corner of his mouth, are the young people now so rude?

Helpless, he had to walk a few steps quickly to the front of Luo Yang, and said in a straight whisper: "Little brother, can you take a step to speak?"

"Something?" Luo Yang tilted his head in confusion, as if he had really just noticed the other party.

"The contemptible Jia Chi is the eighteenth generation of the Divine Arithmetic Sect's personal disciple. Zhao Chi's face was full of righteousness, his expression was awe-inspiring, and with his old pedantic appearance, he even looked like him: "The face of the little brother is suitable for talent, and there is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not!"

"Fortune teller?" Luo Yang was about to laugh in his heart, but he looked at him with disdain on the surface: "Young Master Ben is born not to believe in ghosts and gods, so get out of the way." ”

After saying that, he was about to leave.

"You're not human!"

Luo Yang suddenly paused, and in addition to being 'shocked', a murderous aura overflowed from his eyes.

"That's why I said to take a step to speak!" Zhao Chi smiled: "You can't be afraid of me, a bad old man who has no power to restrain chickens, right?"

Luo Yang had a calm face, and waved his head at him for a while: "Follow me." ”

In a short time, the two of them came out of the stone spring one after another, and came to a gloomy forest before dark.

"Now, tell your purpose, otherwise~" Luo Yang stopped moving forward, turned his head and smiled.

"Otherwise, what?" This place is hundreds of miles away from Shiquan City, and Zhao Chi has completely torn off his disguise.

It's not that he's afraid of the guy surnamed Qin, it's mainly that he doesn't want the news of his coming here to leak out.

So, boom!

A soul coercion unique to the Holy Venerable was released by him lightly, and then he sat back with a smile and waited for Luo Yang to fall to the ground.

Sure enough, the demon beast on the opposite side only struggled slightly, and then fell to the ground.

It's so simple!Zhao Chi shook his head amusedly.

In my heart, I am looking forward to the upcoming Luoshen inheritance, do I have to become a god one day?

With the fantasy in his mind, his hands were not idle, and the rope composed of a holy force tied Luo Yang firmly in the blink of an eye.

After identifying the next direction, a vertical leap was already dozens of meters away.

Alas, Luo Yang, who was hanging in the air, was suddenly surprised to find that the blue sun that was about to fall in front of him was actually in front of him.

Don't go back to Tongjing?

Well~~ yes! After a little thought, he understood the old guy's intention: without him, just to swallow it alone.

But I'm afraid you don't have such good teeth!" Luo Yang sneered secretly and simply closed his eyes to recuperate.

......

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the lights went out and people were silent.

In the three middle places of the continent, two black shadows were jumping over the houses, and from time to time they bent down to avoid the patrolling guards.

"Hey, what the hell are we going to steal?" asked Emperor Han, lowering his voice.

"You'll know later, what's the hurry?" Luo Yang waved his hand impatiently.

He was wearing the six-colored gemstone gloves that enhanced his senses, and he was fully aware of the situation around him.

After all, it wasn't his own body, and Fang Xiaomei's divine sense was only at the level of the seventh order, so he was really afraid of being discovered if he didn't get some equipment.

Half an hour later.

The two of them quietly lay on a towering eaves and looked down, and at the end of their eyes was a vermilion lacquer gate several people high, and there were two guards in front of the door, but they were chatting listlessly.

"Let the two little Zhu Yan come out and stun them all, is there a problem?" Luo Yang's divine thought sounded in Emperor Han's mind.

Emperor Han smiled slightly, didn't speak, and didn't even see how he behaved, and the two guards fell to the ground in the next moment.

No way... Luo Yang stared at him with wide eyes: Do you have this ability, didn't you say it earlier?

That~ you didn't ask me.

Emperor Han blinked innocently and shrugged his shoulders, got up and flew down.

Luo Yang gritted his teeth for a long time in the back, and finally spit out the sentence "Old and not dead is a thief!" and followed.

After putting the guard in a comfortable natural sleeping position, the two gently pushed open the small door and tiptoed inside.

This is a manor, but it is obviously not as big as Zhao Chi's, and soon, they came to the destination of this trip, well, a delicate women's attic.

"Do you want to ......" Emperor Han looked at Luo Yang with an ambiguous expression: "Steal a color?"