"The younger generation is just hearsay that has not been confirmed, and the seniors still need to know it." The bearded man said in shock.

The person in front of him can be said to be a foundation monk, and if he wants to kill them, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death, so he naturally has to answer cautiously.

"Is it true that the county lord of Heijo got married that day?" Dongfang Zimo was a little unhappy that he didn't get the answer he wanted, but he continued solemnly.

"This is true, the whole Tianping City is boiling, and now the city is still preparing for the big wedding of the county lord, and the streets are full of lights and red silk." The emaciated man nodded desperately.

"Who did you know when you waited for that Jindan monk, and did you have any impression?" Dongfang Zimo pondered for a moment and said.

"This ...... The younger generation has never seen it. The emaciated man shook his head thoughtfully.

The same was true of the bearded man, who denied it with sweat on his face.

Just when Dongfang Zimo was slightly disappointed, the slightly chubby monk suddenly showed a sudden look.

"Senior, I seem to have seen that person from a distance, as for the appearance......" The slightly fat man said, suddenly observing Dongfang Zimo with deep meaning, his face turned pale.

"What the hell?" Dongfang Zimo saw that this person had been staring at him, and asked with a frown.

"Uh...... Be! The man's appearance was ...... It's a bit similar to its predecessors. The slightly fat man hesitated and said with some fear.

"Brother Li, you can't be mistaken, right?" When the emaciated man heard this, he asked the man in amazement.

"How could I be wrong, although I just glanced at it scribbly, but the appearance of that person is indeed like this senior." The slightly fat man said firmly.

"Is there such a similar person in the world?" The bearded man said with some shock.

While the three of them were discussing this matter, Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen had already left this place.

On the Fengshenzhou, Dongfang Zimo pondered the news he had just gotten with a solemn expression.

"Why, didn't you think that your sweetheart would marry the enemy who killed you?" Yang Chen suddenly glanced at Dongfang Zimo and said with a straight face.

"Ahem! Senior brother, don't make fun of me, I'm just thinking that if the county lord gets married, this Tianping City should be the most lax time, so that we can quietly cross Tianping City. Dongfang Zimo said with a dry cough.

"I thought that my junior brother really had something to do with that county lord, after all, with that person's Jindan stage cultivation, if we pursued us with all our might, we would almost not be able to escape so easily." Yang Chen said with other meanings.

"It's just our luck." Dongfang Zimo shook his head with a wry smile, then sat back on the boat and entered a state of meditation.

Seeing this, Yang Chen had no choice but to stop asking anything.

After flying for nearly half a day, bursts of spiritual power fluctuations suddenly came from the originally silent air.

Dongfang Zimo, who was disturbed from his cultivation, opened his eyes in surprise and probed into the void somewhere, and his divine consciousness was suddenly released at this moment.

"I didn't expect that there were actually several foundation building monks fighting there in front of me, this is troublesome, if you want to bypass it, I'm afraid you need to fly a little longer." Dongfang Zimo withdrew his divine consciousness and said with a frown.

"It's just a few foundation building monks, if you don't know how to do it, I don't recommend cleaning it up together." When Yang Chen heard this, the powerful golden pill aura was instantly released.

"This is closer to Tianping City, so it's better not to expose our whereabouts too early." Dongfang Zimo said disapprovingly.

"So what do you say?" Yang Chen said indifferently.

"I think as long as you hide your breath and pass by quietly, it shouldn't be a problem." Dongfang Zimo held his chin in his hand and groaned.

"I hope so." Yang Chen slapped the storage bag, and several flags and a magic plate flew out, and under his urging, the entire Fengshenzhou instantly became transparent.

Seeing this, Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but glance at the magic plate in the other party's hand, and then offered a jade box, and as soon as the lid was opened, countless white clouds rolled out, covering the transparent Fengshenzhou at once.

This magic weapon was taken by Dongfang Zimo from the storage bag in the monk he killed, but this thing has no other effect, it can only conjure clouds and mist to confuse the enemy, as long as it is not a particularly careful monk, it is generally not possible to see what is wrong.

With the concealment of these magic circles, the two of them continued to fly with a swagger.

Soon the two of them appeared in the sky above the group of monks fighting methods.

Under the shroud of a large cloud of mist, the dozen or so monks below really didn't notice it for a while.

However, these monks are really not to be underestimated, there are as many as five in the late stage of foundation building, and the rest are also in the middle stage of foundation building.

The dozen or so monks were divided into two teams, led by two late-stage monks on the left, one of whom was a middle-aged man wearing a round robe and a hairpin, and the other was a bearded man with a half-exposed chest and a crescent cane.

The two of them were followed by four mid-foundation building monks, some of whom were already seriously injured, and they all stared at the monk on the right angrily.

"I said one last time, hand over that thing and let you go!" A late-stage foundation building monk with small eyes and a sharp nose said with a wicked smile.

Beside him, there were two other late-stage monks and five mid-foundation building monks, all staring at each other with solemn expressions.

Seeing that these people seemed to be frozen there for a while, Dongfang Zimo withdrew his gaze and meditated cross-legged without paying attention.

Just as the Wind God Boat was slowly about to pass over the heads of these people, a cloud of light suddenly attacked, and the light flickered, revealing a three-foot-long ice pick.

Yang Chen's eyes opened, and with just a slight wave, he dissolved the ice pick.

"Who's there!"

The small-eyed monk roared angrily into the air. And instantly locked his consciousness on a certain void.

Although the sky was still breezy and cloudy, under the alarm of Fang Cai, the dozen or so monks knew that there were other people in the sky.

"The Taoist friends above, in Liu Tian, please also ask the Taoist friends to help me tide over the difficulties, and I will thank you afterwards!" The round-robed monk seized this and hurriedly shouted into the air.

"Humph! If you are passing by, leave this place as soon as possible, otherwise I will not blame you for taking it with you!" The tip of the little eye and nose glared at the man with some annoyance.

"The cultivation is not high, but the tone is not small! Give me a blow at the foot, and if I don't return the salute and just leave, it will seem like I'm not. ”

The Wind God Boat, which was originally covered by clouds and mist, slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone, Yang Chen clicked the storage bag, and a golden giant sword flew out and smashed towards the monk.

"Since you are in such a hurry to send them to death, then we will deal with you first and then kill them!" The small-eyed monk had a sinking face, and he raised his long sword to fight the giant sword.

Under the flickering of the sword light, the long sword with the tip of the small eye and nose was instantly cut into two pieces.

Strangely, instead of being angry, the corners of the man's mouth rose and he let out a sneer.