Chapter 177: Dumping the Pot

The fat-headed and big-eared traveling merchant did not leave Chishuifang City immediately.

After the fair, he returned to the inn.

The next day, an old man with a little hair came out of the inn and walked around the stall area of Fang Market for half an hour, buying two items of low value.

The old man with the flower beard is the fat man of the previous traveling businessman, and neither of them is his true appearance.

Although he switched identities, he couldn't escape the deliberate stalking of the fake Dan real person.

Two more days passed.

Chishuifang City is two or three hundred miles away.

The fat wandering merchant with a gray cage on his back rode a black-gray second-order bird and shuttled among the clouds.

Except for Lu Changan and the fake Dan Zhenren who hid his identity and cultivated, no one found out when he slipped out of Fang City.

"This fellow Taoist is a traveling businessman? There is an antiquity that has not been unearthed for a long time, and I am looking for someone to identify and sell it. ”

"That's right! That breath? Fake Senior Brother Zhuoβ€”"

You Dan Zhenren was desperate and begged for mercy.

The descendants of some ancient forces may have inflicted such secret techniques under them.

"Xiang Jinglong doesn't have a prototype of a magic weapon, and he hasn't been allowed to escape from the eighth order yet, unless it's a real person......

"You may wish to see which item ......?"

"Fake Senior Brother Zhuo, kill people and seize treasures-"

Lu Changan's face changed slightly, and his brows condensed.

The young man with a hat, in addition to the difference in appearance, has a special aura of cultivation with Xiang Jinglong himself.

"Late stage of foundation building!"

Because in the middle of the market, it is inevitable that no other monk will find it on the way.

I thought that Jin Chanbin would be so cautious this time.

Ding-click!

A blue shadow fainted, like a meteor in the sky, sweeping into the distance at an alarming speed.

……

Once killed by someone, they will be contaminated with breath or marked under the murderer's body.

The fat man's complexion changed greatly, and he suddenly felt a spiritual pressure from the peak of foundation building.

"With Zhuo Yangping's strength, there is no trace of death."

With a bang, the white flame fire cover was breached, and the firelight and strong wind swept more than ten feet.

You Danzhen's body had not yet fallen to the ground, and was fused with a second-order knife and cut in two.

That Fang Deputy Hall Master is equivalent to the seventh real power person of the Yuanying-level small faction law enforcement agency.

"Wen Shu, he investigated this matter privately to alarm other people in the door."

"The time, place, and people are all dissociated from Wu Qishan."

Two hours ago.

The young man with a hat had a different look on his face, confirming that the fake senior brother Zhuo had given up the pursuit.

Looking at the other party's mana fluctuations, it is definitely not a casual cultivation.

The head of the Law Enforcement Hall is concurrently served by the Law Enforcement Elders.

In this way, Jin Chanbin is even worse to chase, after all, in the vicinity of Fang City, there are few people.

"No need!"

On the way back, Shang Fatzi combed through the middle of the matter and determined that there was any obvious omission in this matter.

The white-robed little man ingested the belongings of You Danzhen's people in the air, and looked at the young man who had escaped in the early stage of building the foundation.

Jin Chanbin's face sank.

The black-robed man's face was cold, his figure was suddenly blurred, and there was only an afterimage left in the same place.

The main reason is that this person's identity background is big, and he is the great-grandson of the core elder of the Fire Palace.

"Fake Senior Brother Zhuo, kill people and seize treasures! Liang Guo cultivated the immortal realm, but he was not so shameful! ”

The fat man stood in the shade of the tree, watching the situation in the python cave.

Such a bad chess piece suddenly died.

After waiting for a long time, Shang Fatzi's mind merged into the Four Seals Tablet, and with a weak divine sense, he checked the situation in the python cave.

"Junior, please be merciful, I'm just passing by-"

Chirping!

I thought that in the distance, there was no weak hand at the peak of the foundation building.

"To the northeast, it should be this area of the Mo family......"

I hid my identity at this time, as long as I used the magic weapon, and was witnessed by a strange monk, I would easily reveal my identity.

The white-robed little man heard and asked, and controlled a superb magic weapon flying knife, and the snow bright sword rainbow flashed, cutting through You Jin Chanbin's defensive shield and cutting the former from the sky.

"Quasi-eighth-order escape talisman!"

The fluctuation of mana at the human level is too obvious.

The woman in the green shirt saluted respectfully.

The iron-clad middle-aged man spoke in a fierce tone, but there was no inexplicable sense of depression in the hall.

The descendants of the fat man knew a secret technique of death marking.

"Your Excellency is so ignorant, don't blame a certain strongman for making it difficult."

The hinterland of the Liang Kingdom.

"Hahaha! Being able to escape from the hands of 'He' is considered his eldest son's ability! ”

Under the dark red hot magma, stands a magnificent, secondary palace building.

"Bad luck!"

I'm not good at speed, and it's going to take a lot of trouble to chase him down.

It was once exposed that his identity was exposed, and he also used his magic weapon.

Away from the fire palace mountain gate, law enforcement hall.

"He?"

It was Jin Chanbin who wanted to give Xiang Jinglong a second hit.

A few hundred miles outside Chishuifang City, in a python cave on a cliff.

The young man in the back of the hat operated the mana and drank loudly.

Before the tea effort.

Sou!

The fat man of the traveling merchant was vigilant, although the cultivation of the black-robed man was only in the early stage of foundation building.

"Is Guan Ling Lu Changan, or He Yuanwu. As long as Xiang Jinglong had left traces in the distance, and he had not encountered the fake Jin Chanbin, the pot was thrown out. ”

Make sure to kill the target, causing too little movement.

Because he was not vigilant, You Dan Zhenren sacrificed a silver shield with the best defense in time, and the arc-shaped silver light curtain was protected behind him.

Before leaving, Shang Fatzi cast a fire spell, and the blazing fire swallowed the entire python cave, completely destroying the corpse.

It must have been me, even if no monk passed by in the distance, as long as I was close, I would mistake it for the early stage of foundation building.

Call!

To be precise, it's not that the fake Senior Brother Zhuo wants to kill Jin Chanbin, but it also takes some tricks.

"It has been nearly half a year since the original battle of the 'White Night Fisherman'. Unusually, Jin Chanbin's injuries have not yet recovered, and there is no fake pill to kill me. ”

"Is there a normal ......?"

Sou!

In order to avoid revealing my identity and cultivation, I tried my best to restrain the fluctuation of real-life mana, otherwise I would have to change land after one vote, and I would be concerned by the sect.

The aura of mana, the magic weapons used, and the means of escaping are all in line with the "identity of the deceased".

Shang Fatzi was sure that Xiang Jinglong had not completely lost his breath.

Lu Changan let out a long roar, and the sound was transmitted to several miles, and he turned around and flew to a remote area.

"Tsk, kill and take treasure? I actually let you meet it. ”

At this time, the white-robed little man faintly emitted second-order fluctuations under his body, and his physical strength was weak.

Therefore, the white-robed little man shot Jin Chan as much as possible to restrain himself, but he didn't have the full heyday, and he shot with the strength of his body.

At that moment, a faint light flew from nearby, emitting the mana fluctuations of the early stage of foundation building.

The ground rat stood at my feet, looking at me with a wicked look.

……

"That real person, spare your life! You're willing to hand over your belongings! ”

"I'm sorry, but I don't trade with people outside the market."

The person who came was a young man wearing a hat, and there were seven people who did not deliberately avoid chasing and fleeing, and he looked quite confident.

Yes, Lu Chang'an's cultivation of Senior Brother Zhuo was finally exposed.

You Dan was really frightened, his body advanced slowly, and he took two talismans under his body in a row, both of which were the top of the seventh order.

……

The quasi-eighth-order escape talisman I used was also the one that Xiang Jinglong obtained in Song Wenshu's hands.

Call!

"Look for death!"

Lu Changan's face was bright, and as soon as he reached the limit of the attack distance, he controlled the best magic weapon flying knife and slashed towards the young man in the hat.

Lu Changan killed people and seized treasures, collected mana, and used the best magic weapons.

This green shadow is flying away, transmitting sound and sounding.

Inside a solemn, hot temple.

The white fist shadow, lingering in the violent wind, blasted behind the eyes in the blink of an eye.

The smoke and dust of the fire have not yet dissipated.

Because Jin Chanbin was banned, there was no movement in the cave.

"Zhuo Yangping is dead."

The young man in the hat transformed by the "Hundred Illusion Mask" is holding the white umbrella magic weapon of the White Night Fisherman, and flies slowly in the sky.

"Xiang Jinglong is dead?"

After that, I readjusted my identity and set foot on the return trip.

When he got closer, the young man in the hat changed his face slightly, and he thought about it, so he turned around and ran.

And it may be a branch again, which really exposes the identity.

"Want to go? It's not that complicated. ”

A woman in a green shirt with an elegant temperament hurried over.

"Yes! He's in the foundation periodβ€”"

Like an arrow off the string, the white-robed little man slowly approached the You Dan Zhenren blessed by the escape talisman.

Out of casualness, the fat man wanted to do it himself.

There was a slight haze under my face.

Although Lu Changan hid his identity, he also wanted to keep the eighth person, and was ready to change places after finishing the ticket and making a high profile for a while.

Between the clouds, a burly black-robed man flew in front of him.

In fact, the probability of that possibility appearing under Xiang Jinglong is not low.

The middle-aged man in iron paused and commanded:

"That fellow Daoist, please come to the rescue. Ah......h

The silver shield shook violently, and the dissolved silver light curtain instantly shattered, and several cracks appeared on the surface of the supreme defensive magic weapon, and the aura was extremely medium.

The middle-aged man in iron clothes stared at the shattered blood jade in his hand, closed his eyes and sensed a few breaths, and came to a preliminary conclusion.

After pondering for a moment, the middle-aged man in iron beckoned to punch out a transmission note, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.

The middle-aged man in iron clothes behind him is the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Lihuo Palace.

The young man with a hat sacrificed a white umbrella magic weapon in the middle of the second time, holding up a thick white flame shield to protect his body.

A defensive talisman, a retreat talisman.

……

The fat man controls the birds, ready to bypass the man.

Half a day ago.

As a traveling businessman, walking in solitary restraint and life-saving means are customary.

A middle-aged man in iron clothes with thick eyebrows and a face in the early stage of the knot, suddenly spread out his palm, and a piece of broken blood jade appeared underneath.

Song Wen was shocked and looked incredulous.

"Disciple Song Wenshu, I've seen Hall Master Fang!"

Lu Changan laughed cruelly, simply pretended, and the second order under him was shocked, and he slowly killed the young man with a hat.

Outside it is the location of the first sect of the Liang Kingdom, the "Lihuo Palace", which is located in an above-ground space hundreds of miles away, and the fire aura is vigorous.

"Since he is allowed to see it, he has no share in it!"

I gave up the best defensive magic weapon, let the birds pounce on the white-robed little man, and ran away on the blessing of the escape charm.

That superb magic weapon belongs to the top goods of its kind, and it is also the magic weapon used by the "White Night Fisherman".

Boom!

One punch flew the best magic weapon, and another punch pierced through the abdomen of the seventh-order flying bird, which could be called devastating.

Updated on the 24th, estimated after the early hours of the morning.

(End of chapter)