But.

When everyone saluted, the only monk in the crowd who had not yet saluted at this moment naturally stood out.

He Song, who was originally standing at the back of the crowd, seemed out of place with the crowd around him at this moment.

Sensing that the real person of Cangjian had already looked towards him in mid-air, a trace of helplessness flashed on He Song's face.

The cultivation that is exposed by oneself is the ninth layer of qi training.

It is unreasonable to not be polite.

Thinking of this, He Song slowly raised his hand, just thinking about making a salute to prevent himself from being out of place with the other people around him.

But who knew that when He Song raised his hand.

A strong shout suddenly came.

"Bold! How dare you be disrespectful to real people? Could it be that you are the evil cultivator? ”

A young monk standing behind Cangjian Zhenren suddenly pointed at He Song, and anger flashed across his face.

Qi cultivation monks, when they see the real people of Zhuji, why don't they salute?

He Song stood there as if he was nothing, and in his opinion, he was disrespectful to Zhuji Zhenren.

Cangjian Zhenren is the Zhuji Zhenren who guards the Golden Snake Immortal Fang, and if he dares to be disrespectful to Cangjian Zhenren, that is, he does not take the other people of the Golden Snake Immortal Fang in his eyes.

In this way, a trace of anger suddenly appeared in his heart, and he pointed at He Song and shouted angrily.

Even, he also buttoned the hat of the evil cultivator on He Song's head.

The entrance to the Golden Snake Fairy Place.

When this comes out.

The surroundings suddenly became audible with falling pins.

The monks who were bowing their heads were still bowing their heads, and they didn't dare to breathe.

However, their eyes quietly looked around, as if they wanted to know which warrior dared to disrespect real people.

And just when there was silence all around, everyone lowered their heads and kept looking for He Song's location.

There was doubt in He Song's eyes, and it disappeared.

No.

Are you blind?

Didn't you see yourself raising your hands and getting ready to salute?

It's just a little slower than the others.,Just jumped out and put a basin on your head in such a hurry.。

How? See me as a bully?

His gaze swept over where the voice came, and He Song raised his eyebrows.

Ahead.

A group of Immortal Fang monks of the Golden Snake Immortal Fang all set their eyes on themselves.

There was a flash of pity in some of their eyes.

Some of them had a sigh in their eyes.

There is also a hint of such a look in their eyes.

But there was no hint of surprise in anyone's eyes.

Seeing this, He Song suddenly reacted.

If you want to add sin, there is no excuse.

The person who scolded himself was not blind, he was just looking for someone at random and making an example of him.

But after thinking about it, He Song didn't refute anything.

A little monk in the Qi training period.

is not worthy of letting He Song talk to him.

Today's He Song is not the same as he was when he practiced Qi before.

Now, He Song's cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation building, supplemented by the four spirit puppets, and the high-grade magic weapon protects the body.

Even, before entering the Golden Snake Immortal Fang, he also arranged three formations outside as his hole cards.

In this case, if you are afraid of a foundation building cultivator, there is no need for He Song, an immortal, to cultivate.

Already immortal.

What is the purpose of practicing every day?

Isn't it to have more power, so that you don't have to be afraid when you encounter things?

In the case of his own strong strength, he will not die in a foreign country without knowing it?

Laying out the formation in advance outside the Immortal Fang is just to better protect yourself when you encounter extreme situations.

Now things have come to the door.

Under the condition that he has the strength to settle this matter, He Song will naturally not tolerate it everywhere.

He's just cautious by nature.

Instead of trying to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

Everyone is bullied to the face, and He Song will naturally fight back.

Not to mention.

This matter is not He Song's initiative to provoke trouble.

It's just because I came here to sell Lingmi.

From He Song came here to sell Lingmi, and then was later targeted by the Xianfang Law Enforcement Team.

After avoiding the gaze of the Xianfang Law Enforcement Team.

The makeover was interrogated by several waves of people in the restaurant.

Now, when he wanted to leave this place, he was stopped again, and he was even labeled as an evil cultivator.

It's about to become the chicken that kills chickens and monkeys.

What is the rationale for this?

It's just selling spiritual rice, how did it become an evil cultivator that everyone shouts and beats?

The clay figurines also have three points of fire.

He Song came here to sell Lingmi, and he didn't want to make trouble.

But these people in front of him were pressed too tightly, which really made He Song unbearable.

Simply, it is better to focus on the real person of Cangjian and be ready to do it at any time.

When the fight really started.

Then slay the man who clamoured with a sword.

looked at He Song.

Cangjian Zhenren's expression remained unchanged, but after thinking about it, he still withdrew his gaze from He Song, and then waved his hand.

"Li'er, don't be rude, step back."

As the voice of Cangjian Zhenren came, the young man who pointed at He Song and shouted angrily took his eyes off He Song with a look of indignation.

"Yes, Master."

Listening to the conversation between the two, a hint of surprise flashed in He Song's eyes.

No wonder.

No wonder the young man, known as Li'er, was so angry at his unsaluting behavior.

It turned out that he was a disciple of the Cangjian real person in front of him.

It is natural for a disciple to maintain his master.

However, Cangjian Zhenren did not use this as an excuse to attack himself, but He Song did not expect it.

Although it was him, he would not be angry because a Qi cultivator did not salute him, but if He Song could do it, it didn't mean that other people in this world could do it.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the law of the jungle is the strong, and when ordinary monks encounter this situation, the chance of anger is still relatively large.

Cultivating to a high level means that you can do whatever you want.

He Song is even ready to do it at any time.

I didn't expect it.

The real person in front of him did not attack himself as He Song imagined.

Instead, he scolded his disciple and told him to step back.

Do so.

It made He Song a little impressed by the real person in front of him.

This kind of behavior is not at all like those reckless men in the Golden Sword Gate.

Could it be that my previous guess was wrong?

This Cangjian real person is not reckless, the act of blocking the entire Golden Snake Immortal Fang was done by someone else?

"Hmph, it's all for this seat to stand, this seat suspects that the evil cultivator is among you, and now I have to check it with my divine sense."

He Song's guess that the real person in front of him was not a reckless man just flashed in his heart, but a cold snort suddenly sounded in his ears.

Immediately, He Song instantly felt a sharp gaze fall on his body.

Look up.

But he saw Cangjian Zhenren looking at him expressionlessly, and there was a glint in his eyes.

Looking at that appearance, it seemed that he had already determined that He Song was the evil cultivator he was talking about.

Seeing this scene, He Song was dumbfounded.

Suddenly.

He Song instantly overturned his guess just now.

A reckless man is a reckless man.

The reckless man of the Golden Sword Gate really lives up to his reputation.

Even the excuses are so bad.

"Let's start with you."

As He Song overturned his previous speculation and once again confirmed that the Cangjian real person in front of him was actually a reckless man, the cold voice of the Cangjian real person also sounded at this moment.

At the same time, He Song was keenly aware that a not weak divine sense was coming towards him.

After realizing this, He Song's heart sank.

Sure enough, a reckless man is a reckless man.

Today's battle is unavoidable.

This thought flashed in his heart, He Song's body suddenly moved, and the whole person rushed towards the outside of the immortal fang.

Even if you have to fight.

Nor can it be fought in front of so many people.

It is not too late to lead this person into the valley where he has already laid out three formations.

The entrance to the Golden Snake Fairy Place.

When Cangjian Zhenren pointed at He Song and said that he should start with He Song first.

Almost all the monks who were saluting quietly raised their heads at this moment to see who the unlucky man was.

Li'er, who was shouting angrily at He Song before, had already flashed a hint of joy on his face.

He Song saw that Zhuji was a real person and did not salute, which had already made him angry.

Now that Cangjian Zhenren plans to find a field for himself by himself, he is naturally happy in his heart.

However.

Just when everyone was locking their eyes on He Song, ready to see how He Song would deal with it next.

With a flash in front of them, He Song's figure that was still standing in place rushed out of the Golden Snake Immortal Fang at this moment.

It's incredibly fast.

But before they could exclaim, there was another cold snort in their ears.

"Hmph, want to escape? Bite off more than one can chew! ”

As Cangjian Zhenren spoke, before everyone present could react, they saw that Cangjian Zhenren's figure also chased after him.

The figures of He Song and Cangjian Zhenren disappeared in an instant under the eyes of everyone.

In the blink of an eye, he had crossed a hill and disappeared from everyone's sight.

In the same place, only a group of loose cultivators remained, and a group of members of the Xianfang Law Enforcement Team looked at each other.

The speed of building a real person is too fast.

Although He Song controlled his speed, he was still much faster than an ordinary Qi Cultivator.

However, it did not exceed the limit speed of the Qi training period.

He Song's body was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed out of the Golden Snake Immortal Fang and headed towards the valley where he had arranged the three formations.

Before, Cangjian Zhenren had already reached out of his divine sense and wanted to make a move on He Song.

He Song naturally would not sit idly by, forcibly suppressing his strength at the ninth layer of Qi training.

Therefore, when He Song rushed out, his speed had far exceeded the maximum speed that a ninth-level Qi cultivator could achieve.

However, in order to let Cangjian Zhenren chase after him with confidence, He Song did not use full speed, but instead maintained his speed between the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation and the early stage of foundation building.

In this way, Cangjian Zhenren would not lose because He Song was too fast.

He will not be deterred because He Song has exposed too much cultivation.

Under He Song's deliberate control, he was extremely fast, but he would not let Cangjian Zhenren lose the confidence to hunt him down.

And so it goes.

It will no longer be difficult to lure the Cangjian True Man into the valley that he has arranged a long time ago.

As long as Cangjian Zhenren is among the three formations that he has arranged in advance, he will not be able to knead it by himself at that time?

While rushing towards the place where the valley was located, He Song didn't forget to turn around and see if the Cangjian real person had followed.

Outside the Golden Snake Fairy Fang.

The two figures one in front of the other, one chasing and one fleeing.

But the distance between the two is shrinking.

Flying in mid-air, looking at He Song who was constantly fleeing into the distance below, a cold light flashed in Cangjian Zhenren's eyes.

"Originally, I just wanted to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, but I didn't expect that the mysterious person who sold spiritual rice in the Houtu Sect a few years ago was really you?"

"When Liu Ping told me about this, I still didn't believe it."

"But now, I believe it."

"With your speed, how can those wine bags and rice bags of the Houtu Sect be able to catch you."

Chasing He Song all the way, watching the distance between the two getting closer and closer, Cangjian real people were like cats and mice, the whole person was very relaxed, and he didn't even forget to open his mouth to put pressure on He Song.

"Don't worry, after this seat catches you, it won't do anything to you."

"This sect is not as wasteful as the Houtu Sect, as long as you tell the source of the spiritual rice in your hand, and then join my Golden Sword Sect, this sect will be cultivated in you."

"How?"

"If you know each other, you will obediently tie your hands and arrest you, so as not to hurt you by mistake when the time comes."

(End of chapter)