Listening to the words of the old deacon, many monks began to whisper, as if they were all guessing what was going on. Pro, Baidu search eye & fast, a large number of novels are free to read.

"The younger generations of the Yu clan monks also recognize it, why didn't they notice it at all, and they had to go through strict checks to enter the Fang City, how could the big array let go of the alien monks, could it be that the spirit plate was not set up?"

When the old man heard this, his face immediately became solemn, and he glanced at this person with his eyebrows, but it was also because of the face of the business, and there were many fellow Daoists present, so he couldn't say anything.

It's just that the elders and young of the immortal cultivation world are humble and humble, and they are still a little unhappy with this junior's words from the bottom of their hearts.

"Didn't the Holy City seniors say just now, this Feather Clan monk is proficient in the art of transformation, maybe some of you will be conjured up now!" the old man didn't seem to say anything, and said directly in a cold voice.

As soon as these words came out, there was a temporary calm below, but after only a few breaths, they all looked around with bad intentions, and some were afraid that they were wronged, so they hurriedly stood far away from the people around them.

Cheng Qian, who was walking slowly on the street, his divine thoughts had already enveloped everyone, and at this point, he shook his head, what about the spiritual monks, who is not selfish, and who is not greedy for life and afraid of death?

Human nature, anywhere, cannot be perfect.

Now the demon thoughts have been hidden in the market, as the old man said, anyone can be a 'spy', but the magic thoughts or something still can't escape the Xingchen eye sense.

Cheng Qian was just waiting for the demonic thought to move, and he seemed to be walking on the street leisurely, and the invisible alchemy had already been triggered to the extreme in his body.

It is difficult for almost anyone to notice, the air in the entire Fang City has gradually become stronger, Cheng Qian plans from the bottom of his heart at this moment, even if he will hurt the innocent, he will never let go of this demonic thought and escape.

This kind of undetectable fluctuation of divine thoughts, although it is impossible for the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators to detect it, some of the old monsters of the Transformation Stage seem to feel it slightly. They all frowned, released their thoughts, and immediately changed their faces slightly.

The old guys who noticed that Fang City was abnormal all glanced at Cheng Qian's back silently at this moment. But no one dared to say anything, and one by one they were puzzled.

This is a high-level supernatural power in the realm of divine consciousness, these spiritual realm god stage cultivators, although they have never eaten pork, they have also seen pigs run. The realm of divine consciousness is recorded in the texts.

Some knowledgeable monks, as soon as they noticed the fluctuations in the space around them, immediately understood something, and looked at Cheng Qian with some fear in their eyes.

Cheng Qian didn't care about anything, now under the shroud of his divine thoughts, the square of Fang City had turned into an invisible cage, and no one present could escape.

After half a cup of tea, while everyone was still discussing who the 'spy' was, a sudden storm suddenly raged in front of an infant monk, and Cheng Qian's figure was not far away a moment ago. Almost instantaneously, he was in front of this person.

Suddenly, this Yuan Infant Monk seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and a huge spiritual pressure rushed down his body, and Cheng Qian on the opposite side was like an ancient fierce beast, just being stared at made this person break out in a cold sweat, and his face instantly turned pale and.

This move naturally attracted many people to look sideways and frown: "Could it be that the spy has found it?"

"Before... Senior, I'm not a spy!" The infant monk who was staring at him had his heart in his throat. He said with a cry of mourning.

Cheng Qian's expression was calm when he heard this, and he nodded lightly with his hand behind his back: "I know." ”

As soon as the words fell, he was walked away by this hand again, as if he had just recognized the wrong person.

That Yuan Infant Monk. Immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person sat on the ground like a puddle of mud, breathing heavily, looking at Cheng Qian with fear in his eyes.

When the other onlookers saw this, they all felt a pang in their hearts, and they didn't find out this spy. It meant that they couldn't leave yet, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense again.

Cheng Qian shook his hands from side to side, walked to a street stall, looked at the bottles and cans placed on the stall, and said, "What kind of pill is this selling?"

"Before... The seniors and juniors are all small business, there are no high-level pills, if the seniors see it, they can take it all without money. An elderly man who only had cultivated in the Dan stage looked at the calm Cheng Qian with a panicked face, and asked in a trembling voice.

He has lived so big, and it is the first time that he has faced a high-level existence at close range, but at this moment, he has not the slightest excitement in his heart, he is only full of fear, for fear that the other party will not be good, and he will die if he is a spy.

When Cheng Qian heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he secretly said that I look so much like a ruffian hooligan? But he also came from a young monk, so he naturally knew what the other party was thinking in his heart.

simply didn't ask anything, grabbed a jade bottle on the stall, uncorked it, sniffed it, and sniffed it.

The old man looked at Cheng Qian with only a smile, and prayed in his heart that this senior would leave quickly, it was too scary.

Cheng Qian sniffed bottle after bottle, as if he was really choosing an elixir and wanted to buy it.

Many of the monks in the vicinity stared at each other with big eyes and dry eyes.

Damn, you should catch the spy quickly, look at something.

Many monks scolded from the bottom of their hearts, but they didn't dare to show these feelings.

Cheng Qian just picked up a jade bottle, opened the cork and smelled it, suddenly his eyes flashed with cold light, under the gaze of the old man Jiedan, his face suddenly changed, only to see a bottle of jade bottles that had been uncorked suspended in the air without mana, but Cheng Qian's figure had disappeared.

It's so fast, it's almost astonishing.

Almost at the same time, in the crowd not far away, there was a sudden scream, and in an instant, a cloud of blood mist burst open, followed by a faint fluctuation of demonic qi, shuttling left and right in the crowd.

And in the midst of the fluctuations of demonic qi, there is also a layer of five-colored crystal silk that pursues at an extremely fast speed.

For a while, this area was almost filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and the faces of the immortal cultivators changed drastically, and they retreated one after another.

Some of the onlookers who didn't know the truth jumped to the roof, and some were far away, and none of them dared to speak out to discuss anything.

With such a big movement, it is natural to know that the senior has probably found the 'spy' to be caught.

The old deacon of Fang City, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand left and right to signal down.

Suddenly, several Yuan Infant monks wearing battle armor rushed out of the nearby houses, and as soon as a warrior with a name as if he had experienced a hundred battles appeared, he surrounded the city with a cloud of blood mist in the middle of the street.

"King Kong Demon Array!" A soldier led by him shouted loudly, and suddenly a series of spiritual lights rose into the sky around him, and suddenly a large golden net enveloped the entire area. (To be continued.) )xh118