Chapter 142: The Devil's Way (Ask for Subscription)

(Change first and then change, help catch insects)

Wu Tao looked at the patrol immortal cultivators who were stepping on flying swords more than ten meters in the air around him, the patrol immortal cultivators of the Qingling Sect were wearing different clothes from Wuquan Mountain, but the system was basically the same.

"All loose practices, forbidden to leave the city, now, immediately, all return to their quarters, and wait for the inspection at the door."

The patrol's immortal cultivators shouted again.

The scattered repairs on the street suddenly became a little chaotic, and they sped up their pace and returned to their residences one by one.

Because the general patrol team personally issued such a warning, something must have happened. Looking at the appearance of the patrol as if it were facing a great enemy, it is certainly not a trivial matter.

If you don't listen to the advice of the patrol and something happens, the patrol will not save you, not only will they not save you, but they will be punished by the patrol.

Wu Tao retracted his gaze, no longer looked at the immortal cultivators of the patrol, but followed the crowd and went to the direction of the shantytown, the place he rented was still in the shantytown, but not in the original Fulin Road, but in Yuntong Road.

Walking in the crowd, he walked in the direction of the shantytown, listening to the whispers of the surrounding cultivators, but he didn't hear any effective information.

It can only be said that this time the patrol team's move was too sudden, and the casual cultivators have always been an afterthought, so it is not surprising that they don't know what the reason is at this point in time.

Wu Tao soon came to the direction of the shantytown, as soon as he entered the shantytown, he could smell the stench of feces and urine around him, and the cramped alleys were scattered one by one.

"The Sword Comes"

Beyond the corner, you will find the Yuntong Road.

When he arrived at Yuntong Road, he didn't see anyone, and Wu Tao was thinking about things in his heart.

He felt fortunate in his heart, fortunately, he told Chen Yao for three days, otherwise, this temporary incident happened, and he was blind again, and he couldn't go out of the city at will, and with his cultivation, he didn't dare to force out of the city.

Wuquan Mountain is in Xicheng, and there are foundation builders and immortal cultivators guarding the town.

And Dongcheng, as an immortal cultivation city under the jurisdiction of the Qingling Sect, will definitely be guarded by the foundation building immortal cultivators of the Qingling Sect.

The benefits and disadvantages of the foundation building immortal cultivators, the mana divine thoughts, can fall in an instant, if Wu Tao dares to break out of the city, he will definitely be killed by the foundation building immortal cultivators.

"Three days, I hope three days can resolve this matter and revoke the order prohibiting leaving the city, otherwise, A-Yao should be worried about me."

Wu Tao muttered in his heart.

Because of the focus, at the corner in front of him, there was a person with his head down, his eyes falling tightly on the ground, and he bumped into Wu Tao as if he didn't see Wu Tao.

I only heard a dull bang, and the loose cultivator who hit Wu Tao was directly knocked to the ground by Wu Tao.

This scattered cultivation flashed a moment of confusion.

He didn't expect that Wu Tao was now in the stage of refining the marrow, and his physical strength was comparable to that of a first-order high-level demon beast, and this loose cultivation, if he hit Wu Tao's body, it was equivalent to hitting a first-order high-level demon beast, and it would be strange not to knock him down.

This is also because Wu Tao didn't care, and he didn't use any force, so he just fell outward.

Seeing this, Wu Tao came back to his senses, hurriedly stretched out his hand, pulled this loose cultivation up, and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you okay?" ”

This casual cultivator hurriedly said, "I'm fine, thank you for this fellow Daoist." Seeing that Wu Tao was still holding his arm, a slight fluctuation flashed in his eyes, and he said with a forced smile: "Fellow Daoist, I'm fine, can you let go of my hand?" ”

Wu Tao shook his head and said, "You took my things......

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the depths of this loose cultivator's eyes, and said: "Fellow Daoist, this is not a bad thing, I just accidentally bumped into you, I can apologize to you, but how can you wronged me for taking your things?" ”

Wu Tao said: "Since you don't want to return it to me, I'll take it back myself." ”

Wu Tao said, grabbed his hand and shook it gently, and let out a miserable scream when he was san Xiudeng, only to see a strong force in his right hand and arm, which exploded directly at the root of the arm, and one of his right hands was torn off by Wu Tao at the time.

Sanxiu hugged the broken part of his arm, and the blood flowed like a pour.

Wu Tao took out a spirit stone bag from the sleeve of his right arm, which was the spirit stone bag he used to confuse others, after all, his vest was a low-level casual cultivator, how could he afford to use the storage bag.

"Get out!"

Hanging his spirit stone bag back on his waist, Wu Tao threw his severed hand to him and said with his broken arm.

The severed arm sanxiu stopped screaming, grabbed the severed arm, and ran away in a panic.

Looking at the back of the other party escaping, as well as the blood stains on the ground, Wu Tao said in his heart: "I am kind after all, the king only owes me twenty lower grade spirit stones, and I will kill them, and this low-level loose cultivator stole thirty lower grade spirit stones from me, and I didn't kill him......"

Wu Tao thought like this and returned to his temporary residence on Yuntong Road.

As soon as he returned to his residence, Wu Tao arranged the soundproof and anti-peeping magic array and the three-pole water and fire sword array, and with the three-pole water and fire sword array, he felt a lot more at ease.

At least, it's not Zhuji, who dares to break into his hut, he can kill him by relying on the three-pole water, fire and sword formation, not to mention that he has other hole cards.

After doing all this, Wu Tao sat on the edge of the bed and pondered: "I don't know what happened, but I can't go out to investigate now, in case I encounter a patrol, it will be a trouble......

"Therefore, it is better to cultivate first."

Thinking of this, Wu Tao took out a futon from the storage bag, sat on top of the futon, and then took out a bottle of purple spirit pill, ready to practice Sanyang Gong.

However, before swallowing it, Wu Tao seemed to remember something, and his divine thoughts sank into his mind, summoning the Soul Eater and letting it enter a state of invisibility, just in case.

He originally thought about whether he wanted to release his divine thoughts to take a look at the surrounding situation, but when he thought of this, although the shanty towns, the well-known low-level scattered cultivation residences, were scarce in the middle stage of qi refining, and he couldn't even release his divine thoughts, but in case, there were people like him, so he should not release his divine thoughts easily.

Wu Tao simply gave up, raised his head and swallowed the Purple Spirit Pill, ran the Three Yang Gong, and began to cultivate.

When Shen Zheng was about to be in power, Wu Tao stopped cultivating because he heard a warning sound from the soundproof formation, and someone was knocking on the door outside.

It's a knock on the door.

It shows that the comer has no malicious intent.

It should be the immortal cultivators of the patrol team, and they said that they would start a thorough investigation from house to house.

Wu Tao opened the door, and sure enough, it was an immortal cultivator from the patrol.

The four immortal cultivators in the patrol team exuded aura fluctuations on their bodies, and each of them was a seventh-level Qi refining cultivator. This immortal cultivator of the Dongcheng patrol deliberately released his breath, probably to play a deterrent role.

Of course, the seventh layer of qi refining is not the highest cultivation of the patrol team, but it is enough to come to the shantytown and deter the bottom level from cultivating.

He immediately stepped into the role of the vest now, and said in a low voice, "I've seen all of you. ”

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