Just as Luo Xiao was turning into a jade worker, the national teacher Congmu was arguing with an old man with a strange indigo complexion, red curly hair like a snake, and a gloomy face in a secret room—to be exact, the old man roared at the national teacher.

"I said a long time ago that I would take things with me first, but you have to wait for your injuries to heal, and you will personally send the things to the Demon God Temple! That's right, the things were obtained by your Ba Snake clan, and you have to personally send them to the Great Sage to show your merits, no one can say anything to you, I won't say anything, just wait. You want the best water spirit yuan to protect the soul pill, and I will try my best to get it for you...... As a result, not only did you lose your Soul Pill, but you also lost my top-grade Water Spirit Yuan, you, you ......."

The national master of Congmu was constantly circling around the small secret room with his hands behind his back, like a trapped beast, and when he heard this, he was not to be outdone, and choked: "You just lost a Water Spirit Yuan, the best quality and most productive Water Spirit Yuan Mine in this domain is controlled by your Kraken clan, when will you ever lack a Water Spirit Yuan? That thing is only considered precious by human cultivators...... I lost the lotus of my clan's Supreme Treasure Spirit Stone, have I said anything!"

The blue-faced old man roared angrily: "You are self-inflicted, you look down on the people of the world, thinking that no one can do anything if you have a defensive talisman array, and you don't want to think about it, ask the Heavenly Sect to establish the sect for thousands of years, although the sect is divided, the ancestral court is decaying, and the disciples are withering, but how can the heritage of the once high-grade sect be underestimated? What is the difficulty of breaking your defensive talisman array? I think you are stealing the soul pill from their lair too smoothly, and you get carried away!"

"Smooth?!" The national teacher was obviously enraged by this word, and suddenly tore open the placket of his clothes, revealing a thin chest, and near the mouth of his left chest, a long and twisted scar like a centipede was shocking, "Look at this wound that has tormented me for half a year, do you dare to say that it is smooth?"

The corner of the blue-faced old man's eyes twitched, his momentum was slightly weaker, but he still hummed: "If you send me a message as soon as possible, and I will escort you on the road together, as long as you arrive at the Demon God Temple, this little injury is nothing." ”

The national teacher sneered: "I only had half a life left, and I asked those guys from Tianzong to search and kill, if it was you, would you dare to kill with me?"

The blue-faced old man's face turned blue: "You...... You and I have a close friendship, is that how you see me?"

The national teacher snorted coldly: "Yin Jiuchuan, don't talk nonsense, if you lose something, I'm unlucky, and you won't feel good either." Let me ask you, do you want to continue arguing with me here, or do you want to make amends and join forces with me to chase and recover things together?"

As the blue-faced old man Yin Jiuchuan said, the national teacher learned that the great sage of the demon clan had deduced that there would be a treasure extremely important to the demon clan in the Heavenly Mirror Domain because of his use of the Heavenly Arithmetic Technique, so he suffered from the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, and the form and god were all severely damaged. Body wounds can still be treated with elixir, but the wounds of the divine soul are almost insolvable, and the Great Sage is a crucial figure in the upper echelons of the demon clan. Therefore, the upper echelons of the demon clan issued a heavy reward and sought all the domains of the world.

As a half-demon, Ba Wuyan, a strong man of the Ba Snake Clan, somehow learned that the Wentian Sect had the Strange Treasure Birch Soul Pill, so he hit the idea on the head of the Wentian Sect, which had been established for thousands of years but now the sect has withered. After some preparations, he brazenly stole it, although he succeeded, his own clan also suffered heavy losses, and he himself was also hit hard, fled in a hurry, and finally fell into this Congmu country, and was recruited as a national teacher.

Ba Wuyan originally wanted to hide in the court, and then send the soul pill to the Demon God Temple after recovering from his injuries, as long as he healed the creation of the great sage's soul, it was not impossible to get the blood of the demon spirit or even the blood of the demon saint. Unexpectedly, the injury was healed, but the Birch Soul Pill that he had desperately obtained was lost again, and the aggrieved anger in Ba Wuyan's heart almost blew his lungs.

The two were arguing when there was a knock on the door of the secret room.

After a moment of quarrel, the national teacher's impatient voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

The henchman outside the door said: "National teacher, one of the few people you told you to pay attention to has appeared......"

The stone door of the secret room rumbled over, and the national teacher jumped out, grabbed his henchman, and looked ecstatic: "Really, where is it?"

The henchman was shocked and stammered: "In, in...... Tiannan Inn ......"

Ba Wuyan gritted his teeth: "Okay, it's so ostentatious, it's very good...... I just want you to come and go!"

......

Luo Xiao ate in the restaurant.

That's right, he ran out of Miyagi.

When Ba Wuyan found that the secret treasure had been stolen and the corpses were all over the ground, he was convinced that this person had fled, and after searching for a night without results, he had to lift the blockade.

Luo Xiao is quite depressed now, but he has eaten a lot of things, eight large bowls of vegetables, a small bucket of rice, and the table is full, looking like he has turned his troubles into appetite.

The work of the jade worker is really not easy to do, and the true yuan is not omnipotent. In order to stop the loss, Luo Xiao first tried his hands with some ordinary stones, tried for half a month, and the scrap was more than one, and only four pieces were made that were fully qualified.

So Luo Xiao was very wise to stop the experiment, not to mention that this spirit stone lotus couldn't withstand his toss like this, and the lost time alone was very uneconomical. It's not a question of whether it can be done, it's worth it. Instead of spending a few months trying his hand, it is better to use this time to hurry, go to the capital of Lu Liguo, and get rid of the lotus of the spirit stone, and the high-grade spirit stone that can be exchanged is definitely much more than he tossed like this.

Luo Xiao is not a person who drills the horns of the bull, once he finds that the pre-plan does not work, he immediately changes his course, and prepares to leave Qizhang City and go to Lu Liguo, it is inconvenient to get rid of it, if it is inconvenient, he does not mind continuing to go east, anyway, there is more than one country in the mountains and seas.

Eat a meal before you go, this is the proper meaning, the samurai eat a lot of food, this is also common sense, Reiki is a kind of energy, and so is food.

Opposite Luo Xiao was a blue-clothed scribe, about thirty years old, with clear eyes, warm as jade, and the whole person gave people a very clean and peaceful feeling.

But that was the feeling of ordinary people, in Luo Xiao's perception, this blue-clothed scribe was unfathomable—yes, it was literal, and he couldn't measure the depth of this person at all.

Luo Xiao has seen a lot of cultivators, some are vulnerable, such as those in the psychic realm, some are quite difficult to deal with, such as Gong Aobai, and some give him a sense of danger, such as the Congmu National Teacher...... But a scribe in blue like this one couldn't measure the depth at all, and it didn't seem to be a threat, but he was by no means an ordinary person, but he was still the first.

Luo Xiao analyzed it, there are only two possibilities in this situation: either the other party has the same technique as himself, and he has the technique of concealing his cultivation, or the other party's level is far beyond his own, and it is unfathomable.

Of course, Luo Xiao was just bored with food, and when he found such an abnormal thing, he would naturally evaluate it in his heart, and when he finished eating this last bowl of rice, he would leave, as for where the blue-clothed scribe was sacred, the depth of cultivation had nothing to do with him.

As soon as Luo Xiao picked up the bowl and was about to take the last few bites into his mouth, he heard a voice that almost made him want to drop the bowl: "Lan Xiaochen, he is really daring, he dares to break into the palace city with his disciples at night, and he is still eating so ostentatiously after he is done, he is worthy of being a former high-grade sect, this is not taking Cong Muguo in his eyes!"

This is...... Congmu National Teacher?!

Luo Xiao was almost choked - breaking into the palace city at night, is this me? But when did I become someone else's disciple?