The bright moon was still hanging high, the dark clouds were scattered, and the bright moonlight was sprinkled on the mask of the black-robed man, making the people who looked at it with cold eyes even more cold.

Li Tian listened to the cold voice as when he first pursued, and his expression was in a trance, as if the previous big battle had never happened at all, but the slightest hint of burnt smell of flames burning flesh reminded him all the time, even if the person in front of him looked at how calm he was, he was a person who could easily take his life!

"Li Tian, give me a reason not to kill you."

The black-robed man's words were very light, but they fell on Li Tian's ears like a thunderbolt. He could still listen to what we were saying in such a fierce battle! Maybe it's just a danger in our eyes, and in his eyes it's just a cat's teasing of a mouse.

This demon-like figure stood quietly in that place, as if it had not changed for eternity. Li Tian's brain was racing to find the only way to live.

"Qingyun has a secret method that can determine the death of the person who is controlled with one thought." Li Tian's tone was bitter, and he came out of the wolf's den like a tiger's mouth.

"The other two and I are all controlled by Qingyun, and the method of control should be in Qingyun's storage bag."

Zhao Mu swept it with his divine sense and took out a book from the storage bag of the horse-faced old man.

This secret method is called the Soul Control Decision, which can be banned in the minds of up to three people whose cultivation is one level below their own, and with the Soul Control Order in the storage bag, it can make people think of life and death, which is a bit wonderful.

Zhao Mu put away the secret method and just continued to look at the person in front of him.

"I would like to recognize you as the Lord, and from now on, I will not give up!" Li Tian saw that the black-robed man's eyes were still cold, so he had no choice but to open his mouth again.

The black-robed man was silent, and Li Tian didn't dare to beg for mercy, and the cliff was strangely quiet.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Mu chuckled and said, "There are not enough chips." ”

"Fu Bao was mine before, and I came to Tainanfang to join the Seven Factions in two years!"

"Huh..." Zhao Mu was a little curious, so he didn't interrupt Li Tian and let him go on briefly.

Li Tian, 22 years old this year, is a former son of the Li family in Xinzhou. Seven hundred years ago, the Li family was founded by the elder of Huadaowu Yijiedan, but the talents became more and more scarce, and the Li family became more and more decayed, until in recent years, Li Tian was the only cultivator, and he was hit by the surrounding forces, and the resources in his hands were embezzled nine times out of ten.

Li Tian felt that he was staying in Xinzhou, and the resources were not enough for his cultivation at all, and there was a possibility that he might overturn at any time, so he swept away the few remaining resources of the family and rushed to this Lanzhou non-stop, hoping to join the Seven Sects through the Immortal Ascension Conference.

However, when he came to Lanzhou, the conference had ended, so he came to Tainanfang City to live temporarily, waiting for the next conference. Later, he was deceived by Qingyun Design, and was finally banned until today.

After saying this, Li Tian looked bitter again, waiting for the final disposition of the black-robed man.

Zhao Mu asked with murderous aura: "Qingyun does he have anyone close to him in this city?" ”

"No, Qingyun is unprofitable, and he has always been alone except for the three of us, and he has never seen anyone else he knows." The small life was still in the hands of the black-robed man, and Li Tian didn't dare to slack off.

"The prohibition on the secret method is still in your body, and I will be able to grasp it in a few days." Zhao Mu looked at Li Tian again, feeling that the talent of the True Spirit Root could also be useful, and muttered, "You stay in Tainanfang for the time being, waiting for the opportunity to join Huangfeng Valley. If I use you one day, I'll go to you. ”

After saying that, he walked away.

Li Tian hesitated for a while, feeling that compared to Qingyun's oppression, under the hands of this black-robed man, at least he didn't have to mention his face every day, although he didn't know when this time bomb would explode, but he finally escaped.

"Open the door!" As soon as the middle-aged monk on duty opened the transmission note in front of him, a familiar voice came from inside.

"Is that him?" The middle-aged monk was a little surprised, and hurriedly opened the ban.

"How could it be, how could he survive? Did you flee back to Fang City again? The middle-aged monk was puzzled.

After a while, the black-robed man two hours ago appeared at the entrance of the market again, and the middle-aged monk secretly looked at it, and immediately lowered his head and stood aside, as if to welcome the arrival of some big man.

"Three storage bags, it looks like a counter-kill..."The middle-aged monk's head was lowered

Zhao Mu glanced at the monk on duty, and knew it in his heart, so he stopped caring about him and continued to leave.

Not far from the square, there is a group of attics clustered. These attics are palace-like buildings, all of which are made of paulownia wood and large bluestones, which are extremely precious in the world. The bluestone seems to be integrated with the attic, tightly fitted, and natural. The paulownia wood is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and it seems that these attics are a rich place.

Come to think of it, these people from the Xiuxian family who built Tainanfang City also feel that it is not easy to earn spirit stones from the scattered cultivators who are searching, why not use some mortal things to build this building group, anyway, it doesn't cost much, and you can squeeze more oil and water from their hands, why not.

Somewhere, under the attic, a nine-foot-tall young man was standing outside the forbidden bar.

This person is dressed as a farmer, but there is a beautiful storage bag hanging from his waist, it is Zhao Mu who has returned from killing people in the starry night.

Zhao Mu probed forward with his hand, his palm was not allowed to enter an inch somewhere in the prohibition, and the touch that came was soft and elastic, a bit like...

After playing with it again, the mana operated in a special way, and Zhao Mu used the Heavenly Eye Technique that he had obtained from Han Li.

Observing the attic through the Heavenly Eye Technique, Zhao Mu saw that the prohibition of this attic had produced a huge bowl-shaped light curtain, which shrouded the attic everywhere without a single gap, and this light curtain also emitted a faint blue light.

After seeing this prohibition again, Zhao Mu estimated that he felt the prohibition of this intensity, and he lost interest in just a few fireball techniques. He took out the talisman given by the Songwen Daoist from the storage bag and pasted it on the light curtain. The pale cyan light curtain rippled, and after a while, a human-shaped round hole opened that was just enough to accommodate Zhao Mu's body to enter.

Zhao Mu stepped in and walked towards the attic. The human-shaped round hole that was opened before was re-closed by the light curtain, slowly, and I didn't know how much effect such a speed could really play when encountering outlaws.

In the hall on the first floor of the attic, a double number of Taishi chairs are placed opposite each other, and the hall facing the door is hung with an ink painting depicting the winter scenery of Tainan Mountain, which is quite a little light.

"It's a place where a cultivator should live." Zhao Mu was a little satisfied, and remembered Songwen and Wu Jiuzhi again, and smiled faintly.

The second floor is the place where they lived, and more than a dozen rooms were arranged in sequence, and two of them had the same restrictions as the light curtain outside the attic, and it seemed that the two people lived.

There was no one else in the attic, and Songwen and Wu Jiuzhi hadn't come back yet. Zhao Mu habitually found the corner on the far right, and after thinking about it, he chose the middle room of the two people's rooms.

Interestingly, Songwen and Wu Jiuzhi's room is not far or close...