"If we really want to gain some knowledge, we need to go a little deeper. The elder said.

Although Liang Chao is rare in the dark night, if it is compared with his own life, it is really not worth mentioning.

"Hmm......" Liang Chao hesitated.

"Don't worry, it's just a little deeper, with my cultivation, I can completely protect you from harm, don't worry. The elder said extremely arrogantly.

Liang Chao looked at the elder's face lightly, made a choice, and finally nodded.

"It's good, it's good to see and see. ”

"This five-thousand-kilometer radius is under my control. The elder smiled indifferently, showing that he was confident.

Liang Chao saw that the elder was so confident, and his heart was a lot more steady. "The elder cultivation is profound, so this level is naturally not a problem. ”

"Your talent is excellent, as long as you concentrate on your cultivation, over time, you will only be stronger than me. The elder said something intentionally or unintentionally.

The sect is well-informed, especially for these genius disciples.

Liang Chao went out this time, and they already knew the reason.

Sending the elder to follow was also a tacit acquiescence to his approach, that female disciple was of average talent, and it was okay to make some sacrifices.

After leaving the main hall where the entrance token was handled, Han Fan saw at a glance that the woman who had shown him the way just now was chatting with the two male monks across the street.

The nun glanced at Han Fan vaguely, her expression did not change in the slightest, and she covered her mouth and chuckled as she listened to her companion. Han Fan looked at the three of them carefully, and didn't want to go over to talk, so he left directly.

With the lesson of Bai Mo last time, Han Fan has a real understanding of the cultivation world.

Fate is only used in the previous life, and in this life, 90% of all coincidences are caused by events, and more than half of these 90% are full of malice.

There is a problem with this friar. This is the only conclusion that Han Fan has reached.

He recalled the previous chat with the woman, and showed a sudden expression.

I said I was going to go out of the city before, I'm afraid that's the problem.

The previous induction of the woman, the other party was a cultivator at the peak of the Four Realms, and the two male monks just glanced at it in a hurry, but what was certain was that they would only be higher than the female monks.

Although the three of them are just ordinary chatter, the woman's position and facial expressions can be reflected.

As he walked, he pondered whether or not to continue out of the city.

The two male monks must be the cultivation of the Five Realms, and it is possible that they are higher, and his cultivation at the beginning of the Four Realms is somewhat unattainable.

In the vertical and horizontal domain, he could cross the border and kill it before, and suppress it with high-level magic, but here, Han Fan didn't have the confidence.

He had seen the supernatural power that burrowed into the shadows of the polar night, and the supernatural power that the senior brother would be invisible without saying a word. I don't think my magic is so powerful at all.

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"City Lord, there are three insects following Han Fan, two at the beginning of the Five Realms, and one at the peak of the Four Realms, all of them are wild cultivators, and they often do some blackmail to new chicks who enter the city, but they never hurt each other's lives. "City Lord's Mansion, the guards next to me received the message and reported it as soon as possible.

Anye fell into deep thought, her fingers tapping on the armrest of her chair. The senior asked him to take care of his apprentice, but he didn't say to what extent.

Maybe the seniors themselves don't know? This idea suddenly popped up in An Ye's heart. Thinking of Gegla's rare hesitation before, I feel that this guess is not far from ten.

"Throw this problem to me, what do you want me to do. An Ye complained to herself. "Keep a watch, and don't act rashly on the premise that Han Fan's life is not in danger. ”

"Yes. The guards quickly conveyed the order.

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After hesitating again and again, Han Fan decided not to leave the city.

It's a big deal to spend a night under a certain overpass, which is not a problem at all for monks.

If there is a flyover in Yuncheng.

"Why doesn't that kid get out of the city?" asked one of the friars, who had been far behind the three men before him.

"Did you notice us? The woman was a little unsure.

"You said before that he asked you for directions, did you say anything?" How many times did the man do this kind of thing, his intuition was still very sharp.

"I asked him for his name, and nothing else. The woman recalled.

"That's it, although it's a chick, but it's also a monk from the underworld, how can you ask such a thing as a name directly?" the male monk's tone was a little dissatisfied.

"I asked for his name, and we could just cast a curse and threaten him without leaving the city. The woman stated her purpose.

"How much credibility do you think the name has?" the man asked him rhetorically. "If he gives you the name of a terrifying being, you'll be tired of it. ”

"But how can he, a monk at the beginning of the Four Realms, know the name of that level of existence? Moreover, our witchcraft also has a limited scope, and if he does not report his own name, at most it will be a waste of effort. The woman retorted with courage, her voice getting quieter and quieter as she spoke.

The male monk was stunned for a moment, and thought about his companion's words, which was not unreasonable.

"What do you think?" he asked, turning to another companion.

"I thought I could try, but I lost some basic materials. The other monk listened to the woman's words, thought back and forth, and agreed.

"What's his name?" asked the friar.

"Gergra. ”

The man recalled, making sure he hadn't heard the name in his memory.

A monk in the early stage of the Four Realms, if he really has a background, he doesn't have to stop others in person to ask for an entry token. No matter how you think about it, you can't be a backstage person.

One of the men was responsible for continuing to follow Han Fan, and the other two, a man and a woman, made a detour to overtake Han Fan and found an inn to stay at on the way forward.

The male monk skillfully took out the materials and began to set them up, and the woman opened the window a crack and observed Han Fan's movements.

"Let's get started. The woman said without looking back.

"Hmm. The man slashed his finger, and a drop of blood floated in the air with the support of the aura.

Then he took out a thin piece of parchment, made a coin with aura, and wrote down the three words Gegra.

Immediately after that, the big man recited words in his mouth, accompanied by a murmuring sound, and the drop of blood seemed to be alive, dividing out something like a tentacle, and gradually dyeing the three characters of Gegra on the parchment red.

Immediately, the monk wrote his name under the parchment, and after the last stroke fell, the aura in the man's body quickly drained and merged into the parchment on the table.

But soon the man changed color, "Something is wrong!" he suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" the friar was startled and looked back to see what was going on.

"My aura is constantly flowing and I can't stop. The man's voice was mixed with trepidation.

He was all too familiar with this situation, and this was an existence that should not be provoked. He had seen with his own eyes a Taoist friend who had been cheated by someone and cast a spell on a monk of the Eight Realms, and finally died of his death.

For that kind of existence, it has nothing to do with the casting distance, as long as someone casts a spell, they can detect it immediately.

The man looked at the friar angrily, "Didn't you say that she was just a young child with no background?

The man struck quickly, not caring that it was in the city.

The woman's expression changed drastically, and she threw out a talisman that had already been prepared in her hand.

The man instantly recognized that it was a sixth-order blasting talisman seal, and without dodging at all, he rushed over directly.

The woman quickly fought back after throwing out the talisman seal, but he obviously underestimated the man's madness. The explosion of the talisman directly made the man's chest and half of his face blur with blood, but the man's speed was not affected at all.

The right fist carried a strong sound of wind and thunder, and the fist was covered with a layer of black.

Before the woman's magic power could be fruited, she was directly pierced through the chest by a punch, and the black fist poked out from behind and became a red fist.

The woman's eyes gradually hollowed, and she held a thin needle in one hand and pierced the man's waist.

The man sensed a pain in his waist, and he knew that the thin needle must have been poisonous, but he didn't care at all, because the aura in his body had run out, and it was his turn to start to pass away.

A thought flashed through the man's mind, thinking about whether to rush down and kill the other companion as well, but the cultivation realm of the two was the same, and with his current state, it was obviously unrealistic.

In the last few minutes of his life, he hurriedly removed the bag, his mind had begun to be confused, he wanted to destroy the bag, but for a while he couldn't think of a way.

Feeling the rapid passage of life, he opened his mouth wide, stuffed the brocade directly into his mouth, and then swallowed it with all his might.

The bag was about the size of a palm, and it was a little too big for the throat, and the man put his hand in it and squeezed it in.

His face was already purple, the bruises on his temples were bursting, and his eyeballs were about to pop out.

He turned on the active burning life, used the last bit of strength, and slapped a palm on the chest, and the brocade bag went down under the force of this palm.

The man's suffocated face gradually dissipated, and finally turned a miserable white.

His vitality had completely dissipated, apparently dead.

The woman's body fell backwards along the force, and her body pushed open the window that was already open, and fell from the second floor to the street outside, quickly staining the surrounding ground red.

The nearby monks quickly avoided the surrounding area, and then stared intently towards the second floor.

No one panicked, no one screamed.

Everyone's expressions were a little serious and a little puzzled.

What they are puzzled about is that someone dares to openly kill people in the city, is it the ignorant who are fearless or knowing?

When the woman fell, Han Fan had already walked a few steps away, and after hearing the sound, he looked back, and frowned when he saw that it was the woman who showed him the way before.

He didn't believe it was just a coincidence.

Looking through the open window, I could only see that the room was very messy, and my divine sense sensed that there was also a corpse lying on the second floor, which was one of the male monks who had been chatting with the woman before.

After a little sense, he knew that the vitality was dissipating, and then his divine sense "saw" the parchment on the table, with his name written on it.

To be precise, it was written about Gegra.

Han Fan's pupils contracted, the purpose of this group of people was really him.

After thinking about it before and after, Han Fan guessed the general experience. The female monk was responsible for providing the name, and the male monk was responsible for cursing him with witchcraft, but he did not expect that the curse was the most powerful wizard in the entire underworld. Since then, the outcome has been predestined.

The man should have known that he could not escape death, thinking that the woman was deliberately harming him, so he desperately killed the woman before he died.

"Huh. Han Fan sneered.

I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet?

At the same time, I was also a little more vigilant and cautious in my heart, and the danger of the underworld was indeed a little worse.

The only thing left in the small group of three was the monk who followed Han Fan, who also saw the death of his two companions and knew that there was something wrong with the name.

After hesitating for less than three seconds, he turned around and left.

He coveted the tips of the two very much, but he knew that if he died in Yuncheng, it would not be his turn to take them.

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