Chapter 55: The Most Unlikely is the Truth
This wilderness is lively enough today.
The powerhouses of the Condensation Realm who appeared here had surpassed four in a short period of time.
And the one who is in charge of managing the whole audience here is the city lord of Tai'an City, lonely and cold!
From the sword behind him, it can be seen that this is a land sword immortal.
Even if a person is standing here, there is a sharp edge on his body.
It's like a sword that is about to be unsheathed!
The powerful qi in his body, even the other Condensing Realm cultivators in the field were also obeying his command.
Under the pressure of the lonely cold, all the monks in this radius of a hundred miles were all summoned here.
Lonely Han didn't pay attention to the unlucky monks who came, and just looked at the scene by himself.
"It's the Dacheng Sword Cultivator who appeared in the city last time, and he has another sword."
"The one who let that sword immortal make a move, it should be Ghost Xiangzi."
"I smell the existence of a trace of fire here, and that sword immortal seems to have directly burned the body of Ghost Xiangzi."
This point made several Contemplation Realm cultivators in the field slightly puzzled.
It's not that they're destroying corpses.
But according to the normal situation, when destroying corpses and destroying traces, they must use the means they are best at.
Dacheng Sword Cultivation, there is no way to kill Ghost Xiangzi in one go.
But when the corpse is destroyed, why don't you make up for it?
The other party has lost the ability to resist, isn't it normal to make up for a sword again?
Why bother with a different approach.
And Lonely Han also found a lot of traces of battle from the scene.
"Before Ghost Xiangzi died, he also started a battle with another person."
"It's just that in the end, he may be directly slashed by the mysterious sword immortal who suddenly appeared."
Lonely Han directly swept his gaze to the few Condensing Realm cultivators on the scene, making their faces sink.
"City Lord, what's the matter with your eyes?"
"We came to the aid of the people at the first time."
"If we were the murderers, would we still run back at this time?"
Lonely Han didn't say anything, just swept his gaze towards them one by one.
There are many traces of the battle left in the field.
It is clear that there was once a fierce battle here.
This proves that Ghost Xiangzi did not kill the other party in one go.
That means that only a monk of the same rank will be the opponent who appears in the field.
Lonely Han's cold gaze swept over the people in front of him, and he was even more puzzled.
Everyone's breath is different.
The aura of battle left here is full of flesh and blood, and the few people in front of them are not known for their physical strength.
As for Chen Bahuang behind him, they didn't even glance at it.
Chen Bahuang, who did not have a Yuan Vein, would not have taken the initiative to use the power of physical cultivation.
In anyone's eyes, he is just a guy with no Yuan Force.
"If it's our own people who die, you can make such a big fanfare."
"You don't want to think about it, it's just a damn ghost Xiangzi who died."
"Who knows, people like Ghost Xiangzi want to do something bad, and then they were beheaded by the passing sword immortals."
"Lord of the City, if you have so much time, then you might as well solve those cases in the city."
is also a cultivator of the Concentrating Realm, and no one is afraid of anyone.
The other party's look like a criminal is really unacceptable.
There was silence for a long time.
"Let's ...... out"
Without any explanation, after leaving a sentence, Lonely Han left directly.
The other party has a point.
A ghost Xiangzi who is not sorry to die will not let him do it.
This group of masters didn't notice it at all, and Chen Bahuang behind him secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This layer of Yuan Vein on Chen Bahuang's body that could not be cultivated has become his best camouflage color.
In other words, no one would have thought of it.
A wasted person who can't cultivate the Yuan Vein can actually kill a monk in the Middle Five Realms.
If they got closer, even if they just searched Chen Bahuang's body, they could find the storage bag on his body.
Secretly relieved, to make sure that no one noticed him, Chen Bahuang flew towards the city.
It was only after he flew far away that two figures reappeared here.
"How? Did anyone notice something wrong? ”
The figure of Lonely Han appeared, and at the same time, there was an expressionless young man in the field.
"No ......"
"At least those Condensation Realm monks didn't ......"
Hearing this, Lonely Han's eyes widened directly.
There is no problem with the Concentration Realm monks, that is to say, there is a problem with those monks passing by?
Although he knew that Chen Bahuang and the monks who had left might have a problem.
But Lonely Han still sighed.
Dacheng Sword Cultivator, that's not something he can provoke now.
……
returned to the Lin family without any danger.
As a result, as soon as he entered the courtyard, Chen Bahuang was a little stunned.
Although I knew that the business of the Sifang Commercial Bank was doing big, I didn't know that the other party's inventory was so terrifying.
There are all kinds of medicinal herbs piled up in several courtyards, and they are no longer baskets, but hills.
At this time, Chen Bahuang really wanted to get a storage bag or something.
It's just a pity that a larger storage bag will cost at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.
Generally, the monks who can have storage bags are at least the monks of the Middle Five Realms.
Either it's the second generation of immortals of some wealthy family.
"Uncle, what are you doing here?"
Ah Rou and Wen Que were stunned.
They had never seen so many spiritual grasses containing spiritual energy.
How much is it worth?
Could it be that my uncle is still a rich man outside?
"Ahem, it's okay, let's pile it up here first."
"I'll clean it up slowly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he ran towards the courtyard directly under the shocked gaze of the two little guys.
Alchemy is not the most urgent thing right now.
As soon as he entered the room, Chen Bahuang took out the storage bag hidden on his body.
A few glances in all directions.
I was going to say, get something to protect yourself so that no one notices here.
Just think about it, it seems that I don't know how to arrange anything.
I don't seem to have much to do other than close the door tightly.
Don't think about it anymore and just take out the storage bag.
Looking at this delicate little thing, Chen Bahuang was still a little heartbroken.
If it is someone else, I will try it with vitality to see if I can open the storage bag.
But Chen Bahuang had nothing, only recklessness.
This kind of storage bag is not very strong.
As long as there is enough time, it can still be forcibly opened.
After all, things like storage bags are basically on you.
Once snatched away by others, it also proves that there is a chance that you will not be able to live.
At that time, whether it is strong or not, people are already dead, what else does it matter.