Chapter Forty-Seven: Interception and Killing Without Dust
Lin Fenghan was also extremely interested in the treasures of the Cave Mansion left behind by the True Dragon Monk, but what he was concerned about at present was that there were now hundreds of Taiqing Sect members in the Giant Barbarian City.
Although Lin Fenghan had repeatedly stabilized his mind and remained calm, when he thought that there were many Taiqing sect members among the monks on the streets outside the city, it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart, and it was obvious that the subconscious left in his predecessor had also been inherited from him.
Now that he has learned where Lin Shenhan is, Lin Fenghan can also feel a little at ease, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't say much, and he floated away in the respectful gaze of the king lord Bo.
It took half a day for Lin Fenghan to wander around the giant barbarian city as a casual cultivator, collecting a lot of useful information.
Originally, according to the original plan, Lin Fenghan should have been on the way to the Valley of Silence, but after hearing that the Taiqing Sect had sent hundreds of people this time, in addition to three of the six famous real people under the Taiqing Sect, he also brought nearly a hundred disciples with him, aiming to let these young disciples experience it.
Lin Fenghan suddenly changed his mind, and a trace of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The giant barbarian city is now like a gathering place for monks, and there is even a trading market in the city, after all, the days of waiting are always boring, and in this barren place where the aura is almost zero, since you can't concentrate on cultivation, it's good to take advantage of the opportunity for the monks to gather and do some business.
At this moment, Lin Fenghan walked in this temporary patchwork of Xiuzhenfang City, but he unexpectedly found that such a simple temporary trading gathering place was actually many times more lively and prosperous than the regular trading market he had been to before.
However, soon Lin Fenghan was relieved, the treasure of the cave mansion left by the predecessors of tens of thousands of years ago, such as the True Dragon Monk, was about to be born, and its temptation was so great that even the high-ranking and powerful people in the cultivation world could not resist, and those who dared to come to the giant barbarian city to try their luck were afraid that there were all quite confident monks, and nearly 10,000 monks gathered here, it was really difficult not to be lively.
However, Lin Fenghan had no interest in Taobao in Fang City, he came to collect some interest from Taiqing Sect for the predecessor.
Along the way, Lin Fenghan's eyes wandered on the many people walking in the trading market, but it didn't take much effort to find no less than dozens of disciples of the Taiqing Sect.
To say that these disciples of the Taiqing Sect are really easy to recognize, each with a bull's head jade belt around their waists, who makes it a famous faction, this symbolic object is always necessary.
"Five people can make a trip, all of them have the peak strength of the sixth layer of the base element realm, give up ......"
"There are only two of them, but one of them has the three-layer cultivation of the Qiankun Mirror, give up ......"
"There are six people, only one of them is the initial strength of the sixth layer of the base yuan realm, and the rest of the cultivation is under it, should you choose this one?"
Just as Lin Fenghan's mind was spinning, thinking about which Taiqing Sect disciples who were walking in the Fang City to ask for interest, a man with the same waist ring and a bull's head jade belt walked by on his left.
"The peak of the three layers of the Qiankun Mirror ....... put ......"
At the moment when his eyes touched the storage bracelet that the man was wearing on his wrist, it was something in Lin Fenghan's memory, and suddenly the whole person seemed to be struck by angry lightning and was a little stunned.
"Jade Kun Bracelet...... The Great Elder's ancestral heirloom ......"
The "Great Elder" in Lin Fenghan's mouth is not the Great Elder of Xuanyuan Sect, but Elder Jin Chongjiu, the head of the five elders of the family who grew up watching his predecessor since he was a child, and treated his predecessor as much as his own grandson.
"The Great Elder never leaves his body, and the ancestral jade kun bracelet that is regarded as his life actually appears on the body of the Taiqing Sect......"
At this moment, Lin Fenghan couldn't help but think of the most probable and worst outcome, clenching his fists white, and the red light in his eyes surged.
However, Lin Fenghan soon calmed down, because he had learned Lin Shenhan's whereabouts from Wang Zhu Bo in advance.
"That's you!"
Lin Feng stared at his back coldly, and without thinking twice, he followed behind the Taiqing Sect man who had the third-layer cultivation of the Qiankun Mirror.
Now that his original soul has recovered a little, even with the power of the divine soul, it is not something that ordinary Qiankun Mirror monks can compete with, but it is better to use less than the last resort, but now, the jade kun bracelet that person is wearing is his life talisman!
Today, Mo said that he was only the strength of the third-layer cultivation of the Qiankun Mirror, even if it was the peak strength of the Qiankun Mirror, Lin Fenghan fought hard to kill him if he was injured again!
The market was very lively, although that person's cultivation was much higher than Lin Fenghan, but in such a noisy environment, and he felt that no one dared to provoke the Taiqing Sect here, it was not difficult to notice that he himself was being targeted.
Lin Fenghan hung far behind him, and followed the man to wander in Fang City for more than half an hour, and his person seemed to be losing his interest, walking towards the outside of Fang City alone, looking at the direction he was going, as if he was going out of the city.
Lin Fenghan naturally wouldn't let go of such an opportunity, and followed him out of the giant barbarian city, unexpectedly that person was very cooperative towards a primitive dense forest in the western suburbs outside the city, and he didn't even have a flying sword.
"I've already discovered ......"
Lin Fenghan smiled, knowing that the other party was deliberately tempted, he still followed him into the dense primeval forest in front of him without the slightest hesitation.
The man walked faster and faster in the forest, and after a short time he was already deep in the forest, and he was simply picking a no-man's land to run.
Lin Fenghan followed without the slightest scruples, and later, he blatantly revealed his figure and chased after him.
Finally, the man paused in front of a large canyon in the forest, looked at Lin Fenghan, who was only a hundred zhang behind him with a gloomy face, and shouted: "If you are not mistaken, you have been following me since the Fang City, could it be that you want to return to the temporary station set up here by the Taiqing Sect with me?"
"People from the Taiqing Sect, damn it. ”
Lin Fenghan's tone was indifferent, and he walked forward step by step, a strange red light flashed in a pair of dark eyes.
Facing Lin Fenghan's eyes, he couldn't help but take a step back, and an inexplicably terrifying illusion made him slightly startled in his heart.
However, he soon dissipated the haze in his heart, after all, Lin Fenghan's sixth-layer cultivation of the Jiyuan Realm was there, and the Dustless Daoist was a powerhouse among the five generations of the Taiqing Sect, and he was a third-layer cultivator of the Qiankun Mirror, so how could he be afraid of this Jiyuan Realm cultivator.
Otherwise, Wuchen would not have deliberately introduced Lin Fenghan into this wild forest with no human traces with a little bit of banter.
"At such an age, if you have already cultivated at the sixth level of the Foundation Yuan Realm, over time, you will definitely have a lot of achievements...... This impulse today will surely make you regret it to the ......"
The Dustless Daoist showed a slightly angry smile, in his opinion, Lin Fenghan could not threaten himself at all, after all, the gap in cultivation strength was so huge, he simply teased: "Junior, if you obediently hand over the storage bag on your body, and then cut off your arms, I can consider letting you live." ”
The words of the Dustless Daoist were extremely smooth, as if he had done such a robbery before. This kind of robbery is commonplace in the cultivation realm, although the cultivation realm today is not as weak as it was in the primeval period, but it is still a world where the strong are respected.
As long as you do it secretly and simply, it is obviously a very worthwhile deal.
Lin Fenghan smiled faintly: "If you can walk through ten breaths in my hands, let's talk about it." ”
Hearing this, the Dustless Daoist couldn't help but laugh and said, "Just rely on your base Yuan Realm's subtle cultivation?"
Lin Fenghan stopped talking, and for a while, a yellow halo with an incomparably heavy sense of light shot out, and the Chongshan Thick Earth Armor instantly covered Lin Fenghan's whole body, making his whole person's momentum also have an amazing change, and he would be able to solve it quickly, otherwise it would be a little troublesome when the Taiqing Sect people found it.