Chapter 403: Doubt is Fact

A letter flew from outside the demon palace,

Fall into the molten gold fields that are all over the mountains.

"Wednesday Yan, Senior Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Jiang Ding saw the breath and words on the envelope, and couldn't help but show a look of remembrance, remembering the scene when he first entered the Seven Feather Sect more than fifty years ago.

At that time, there was pure calculation and interest between the two, and they maintained a basic and fragile brother-brother relationship.

Fortunately, no matter how fragile it is, it has not broken after all.

After so many years, I can get along quite well, but after all, there is some affection for it.

Open it.

"Senior brother, seeing the letter is like meeting, how have you been doing these years, and you can have a lean ...... in cultivation"

After a large period of polite greetings, as well as words of nostalgia for the years, a faintly suggestive sentence was attached at the end: "When it comes to cultivation, you can't concentrate on hard work, when movement and stillness are combined, if you have leisure recently, it's better to go out and travel for a while." ”

"Early warning?"

"My second senior brother should be in the early warning."

Jiang Ding thought for a while: "Because of the matter of the Lingbao auction, he should be in Tushan Immortal City now, but he didn't want to come forward to meet him, but he sent a letter, did he encounter something?" ”

"Jindan-level matters, the intelligence agencies of Tushan Immortal City can't do anything."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhou."

I wrote back to thank you, but I didn't say what I wanted.

"Dangerous?"

Jiang Ding thought carefully about what he had experienced over the years: "It is impossible for the Great Ri Sect, the news of the Great Ri Sword and the Immortal Sect is enough to make them crazy, the dispatch of a large group of primordial infants is the foundation, and it is not impossible for the Divine Transformation Monk to appear." ”

"The rest is only the Six Dao Sects."

"It shouldn't be the Yuanying Monk, the Yuanying Monk doesn't have such a cowering, and plans to let a mid-stage Jindan monk know about Wednesday."

"That's fine, at least I can get away."

Jiang Ding's face regained his calm.

As long as he is not a Yuanying monk, he will not give up the Tushan Demon Kingdom that he has managed with great difficulty.

The endless stream of spirit stones and heavenly treasures provided here is an important fund for him to build super warships and Dyson mirror sword-type drones, and he has not encountered major dangers and will not give up.

……

Vajra Toutuo and Peach Blossom Boy hid their cultivation, turned into two ordinary foundation-building monks, and slowly walked into the city wall under the registration of the Xiancheng guard.

Many monks who came and went, whether they were practicing qi or building foundations, couldn't help but pause and look up when they passed the city wall.

On the city walls,

A golden knife that was barely put together after being broken into three, and a torn treasure robe fluttered in the wind, like two hanging corpses.

Two Jindan monks, bury their bones here!

Everyone looked in awe, and lined up honestly, not daring to cross the line in any way.

Vajrador looked at it for a long time, until someone behind him urged him to leave.

The two of them weaved through the city, and finally came to a unremarkable, unmarked hut.

"Brother Peach Blossom, when you go in and meet all the Taoist friends, don't be stubborn, we only need to have one or two dojos to meditate."

Vajrador whispered.

"I know."

Peach Blossom Boy smiled casually: "After so many years, Brother Dao can see my ......"

Suddenly, his words stopped, and his pupils contracted.

Nearby, the space became hazy, the pedestrians on the street, and the surrounding shops all disappeared, leaving only a rugged palace with a strong demon clan style.

The walls of the palace and the surrounding hillsides are covered with dark glazed molten gold tengs, some of which are not yet ripe and the fruits are tightly closed, and some are ripe and cracked, revealing the flesh of the magma-like fruit.

A young man picks a ripe fruit and turns around.

"Tushan City Lord!"

"Spatial Shifting Array!"

The peach blossom boy's face changed, and his face was ugly: "What are you doing when you moved us here, since you entered the city, you have always kept to yourself, and you have never violated the laws of Tushan Immortal City." ”

Vajrador also turned pale.

They were relieved to enter the Immortal City, naturally they had investigated it in advance, and knew that the city lord here was very well-behaved and encouraged trading, and even the Yellow Leopard and the others were attacked and provoked in advance before making a move.

"Nothing, just a little curious."

Jiang Ding put the ripe molten gold fruit into the storage jade pendant and smiled: "Where are the two of you going, and what important things do you have to do?" ”

Knowing that there was danger approaching, he was stupid, and he would let these strange Jin Dan in the city come and go to plot something.

So, pick one or two lucky winners at random and ask.

"What does this have to do with you?!"

The peach blossom boy flicked his sleeves and said unhappily: "Could it be that you, the immortal city, still restrict the freedom of my peers?" Quickly let go of the formation, otherwise don't blame me for not being merciful. ”

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding's smile converged.

A sense of disillusionment slowly spread, blocking all directions.

The hearts of the two of them were sudden.

"Your name is Peach Blossom Boy?"

Jiang Ding said lightly.

"So what?"

Peach Blossom Boy said coldly: "If you delay any longer, don't blame us for spreading the word to your fellow Daoists, this fairy city is a demon cave, indiscriminately attacking us and others, don't think about opening it from now on." ”

Sonor!

With a sword groan,

Then a blue flying sword emerged, like a river hanging from the sky, coming from the edge of the sky, and falling in an instant in the terrifying shattering sword intent lock.

"You dare!"

The peach blossom boy was furious, the folding fan unfolded, and the phantom of a peach blossom forest appeared, turning the virtual into reality, and layers of pink miasma diffused and obscured, blocking in front of him.

"The Tushan City Lord has killed someone!"

At the same time, he yelled in all directions, and his divine consciousness randomly transmitted in all directions.

The blue flying sword slashed in the peach blossom forest full of miasma, under the sword light, layers of peach blossom miasma shattered, the bamboo forest was broken, the spiritual light collapsed, and finally the folding fan as a low-grade magic weapon was even more clicked and broken, revealing the fan bone with a smooth fracture.

Rumble!

The Peach Blossom Boy was slashed back hundreds of meters by a sword, spitting out a large mouthful of blood in the air, the shield was shattered layer by layer, and his chest was dented.

Under a sword, he was seriously injured and died closely!

"My lord, spare ...... life"

The Peach Blossom Boy was terrified, his handsome face was full of horror, and he was no longer domineering before.

"Peach Blossom Boy, an early monk of Jindan."

Jiang Ding's voice was soft: "The wanted criminal of the Northern Plains Six Dao Sect, known for his escape techniques and flower picking, once died because of the Jindan female cultivator of the Yin clan of the Six Dao Sect, so he was on the wanted list of the True Demon Alliance. ”

"What makes you think I'm so bullied?"

Yes, he had doubts in his heart, but only doubts.

Wrong, just along the way, I just stopped by to eliminate the demon guard.

"It's a small mistake!"

"It's a little ghost, please forgive me!"

The peach blossom boy's head was like pounding garlic, and he kowtowed again and again, and he couldn't see any Jindan monk's demeanor and dignity in him at all.

"Tell me?"

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Ding repeated again.

"It's him!"

Without hesitation, the Peach Blossom Boy sold the Vajra Toutuo, pointed at him and said, "This person told me that a number of late Jindan monks are planning to join forces and try to hunt your head in exchange for the bloody favor of the Northern Plains Dahao. ”

"The monks of the late stage of Jindan will not be stationed in remote places like Tu Kingdom, and the rest of the dojos will be divided by us."

"Interesting."

Jiang Ding showed a heartfelt smile: "I really guessed correctly, my luck is very good." ”

He looked at Vajradha, who was dressed in tattered monk's robes and bathing in his hand.

"Daoyou is the Tushan Immortal City that came to Tushan Immortal City after the yellow leopard died for a while, right?" Jiang Ding sighed: "Why do you treat me like this? Was there anything wrong with it before? ”

"Amitabha."

"Donor, how can you trust the words of such flower thieves?"

Vajrador clasped his hands together and said calmly.

"Makes sense."

Jiang Ding nodded in agreement.

Drop it off.

The Taiqing flying sword broke through the air.

"Damn it!"

"This book has nothing to do with me!"

The peach blossom boy scolded angrily, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and in an instant, there were many figures, each of which was the breath of the early stage of Jindan, even the monks of the late stage of Jindan could not identify it in a short time, and flew in all directions with extremely fast escape techniques, and they were about to disappear into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Shout!

A blue flying sword pierced through the eyebrows of a figure, and his brain splashed.

"How did you find ......?"

Peach Blossom Boy's eyes widened in disbelief, and his body collapsed weakly, leaving no more life.

The azure flying sword rolled upside down, bringing back a golden pill and a weak divine soul.

A dark blue talisman was attached to the spirit.

Vajratou's eyelids jumped.

Previously, he judged that this city lord was a righteous person and would definitely abide by the rules he had specified, even if the yellow leopard, although his heart was towards his brother, he also knew that he made the first move, and wanted to steal the other party's inheritance.

Now, it seems, there are many deviations.

"I didn't lie."

"Our flower-picking thief Peach Blossom Boy turned out to be a sincere person, and the one who picked flowers was only the Jin Dan of the Six Dao Sect, this is chivalrous and righteous, and there is nothing wrong with it."

After reading the memory, Jiang Ding said with some regret: "However, I saw in it that he often shot at innocent women, which is not manslaughter." ”

"You're right, aren't you?"

"Hide the Vajra head master who cultivated in the later stage of Jindan."

Vajradha's face really changed.

Tomorrow...... A little late

(End of chapter)