The man in black glanced at them, sat down in the corner of the flying boat, closed his eyes and meditated.

Everyone looked at each other.

Looks like he's made up his mind to follow us. Si Baiyun said to Cheng Zhaozhao.

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded, beckoned everyone to sit down at the other end of the flying boat, and said, "Next, where are we going?"

"Sister Cheng, didn't you say ......" Jia Luomeng changed his words under Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes: "It's all up to Sister Cheng." ”

Si Baiyun said: "The people of the hidden family don't know where they are, so it's better for me to act separately and send back the news as soon as there is news." ”

I didn't want the black-robed man to sneer: "Since the eight people of heavenly fortune are one, then don't even think about running." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao and Si Baiyun glanced at each other, it seemed that this trick would not work.

"Then go to the Central Scattered Cultivation Alliance, it just so happens that the Scattered Cultivation Alliance has opened recently. Liu Fatzi shouted: "There are a lot of spiritual things buried in it, maybe we can have a big harvest on this trip." ”

Yin Jinruo added: "Maybe you can find the whereabouts of the hidden family in the ruins of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. ”

Now that the black-robed man was following them, the operation to find the entrance to the Brahma Secret Realm could only be temporarily stopped. There are many people in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance at this time, and they hope to have a chance to get rid of the black-robed people.

Seeing that the black-robed man didn't react, Cheng Zhaozhao glanced at everyone: "Okay, let's go to the Scattered Cultivation Alliance." ”

......

Recently, the ban on the ruins of the Central Scattered Cultivation League has been reopened, and there is an endless stream of monks coming and going to the central hinterland.

Psychic stood guard at the entrance of the ruins, selling the latest Psychic Book to the monks who came here.

"Take a walk and take a look. Honghu mecha king Si Baiyun, Cangjian Nirvana Divine Sword Liucang Jianjun, Jingchen Temple immortal Buddha cultivation holy son...... How did these eight great monks become people of heavenly fortune, the answer is all in the "Eight Heavenly Fortunes of Psychic Spirits"!"

The psychic record kept shouting, causing the monks who passed by to buy a book.

Another wave of monks came: "Give me Ben." ”

"Alright, alright. Which person of fortune does this fellow Daoist want?"

Liu Fatzi picked and said: "Which one is it, didn't you just say "The Eight Heavenly Fortunes of Psychic Spirits"? ”

Tonglulu glanced at the fat man with a somewhat blurred face, and understood that this person had used the usual magic methods in the immortal cultivation world to cover his true face, and this method was very useful for monks with low cultivation.

He replied cautiously: "This real person, you don't know, the deeds of this person of heavenly fortune are so wonderful that they cannot be listed in one booklet. ”

With a wave of his hand, he took out eight booklets in front of him: "If you want to see the eight people of heavenly fortune, then take the whole book, and the price is only one hundred spirit stones." ”

"One hundred spirit stones!" Liu Fatzi's eyes widened: "You are black-hearted enough." That's three times more expensive than Eagle Strike!"

"How can that be the same?" The psychic now hated others the most to compare them with "Eagle Strikes the Sky", but he didn't dare to offend the person in front of him, and immediately flattered: "We are the price of eight volumes, if you want to buy one copy, we can also sell thirty spirit stones each." ”

"When I'm a fool!" Liu Fatzi grabbed eight books and threw out a storage bag: "Count it yourself." ”

The psychic nodded again and again, counted out a hundred spirit stones, and returned the storage bag to Liu Fatzi. After seeing Cheng Zhaozhao and his party, his legs were weak and trembling with fright.

Most of Cheng Zhaozhao and his party were Yuanying monks, even if they had already lost their Yuanying breath, the pressure of the high-level monks that could not be ignored still made the psychic uncomfortable.

"Ouch, why do I only have two sentences!" Liu Fatzi flipped through his book.

"What do you mean by Pixiu in the Lingbao Realm, do I look like Pixiu?" said Fat Liu, pointing to himself.

The psychic was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly opened the booklet, but saw that the portrait of Liu Fatzi appeared on the front page, and he compared the portrait with Liu Fatzi. After a few glances back and forth, I found that the face of the monk in front of me was getting clearer and clearer, and it was Liu Yihe on the portrait.

The psychic gasped: "You, you are the Lord of Ten Thousand Treasures!"

"Otherwise, what fat man in the immortal cultivation world dares to call himself Wanbao?"

"See, I've seen Wanbao Lingjun. The psychic hurriedly saluted.

Liu Fatzi said: "You haven't answered Benjun yet, why Pixiu?"

The psychic's face stiffened slightly: "No, I don't know. This was written by other psychics, and the small one was only in charge of selling. ”

"Haha, Brother Liu Fat. You're notoriously stingy. If you don't like to call Pixiu, then I think gluttony is more appropriate, they are all ancient demon beasts......" Galomon said with a smile.

Liu Fatzi took her book: "Then why are you a beautiful fairy in the sea, aren't you just a fish?"

"Brother Liu, you're still a fat man!" Jia Luomeng snorted, turned around and went to the ruins of the Sanxiu League.

"Yin Daoyou, take a look. She was still angry...... "Liu Fatzi grabbed the soft-legged psychic: "You don't know how bad your writing is? Why can't you compare to "Eagle Strikes the Sky", you don't have any points in your heart." ”

The psychic was a little confused: "That's what the seniors said. ”

"Yes, what's the matter! Liu Fatzi said.

The psychic was slightly stunned, and then quickly took out the special spirit pen and ink, Liu Fatzi wrote wildly on the booklet at the moment, and nodded with satisfaction after the end: "Let's just say that if this gentleman is out of the horse, who can reach it, and he will stand aside for thousands of miles!"

Liu Fatzi raised his head: "Hey, what about them!"

The psychic pointed in: "All, all in." ”

"Zhaozhao, Mu boy, Si Daoyou, why don't you wait for me!" Liu Fatzi scolded and ran in.

The psychic stood in place for a long time before he came back to his senses: "Fang Cai, that group of people are people of heavenly fortune?"

The booklet in his hand landed, and the psychic saw that there was a line of words left on it: The people of heavenly fortune gather to disperse the cultivation alliance, the peerless treasure is about to appear, and you want to watch it quickly!

It's -

The psychic read it several times before he realized that Wanbao Zhenjun wanted him to spread the news, and he sent more than a dozen messages out at the moment.

As soon as the latest news of the people of heavenly fortune came out, countless high-ranking cultivators rushed to this place.

......

Liu Fatzi crossed the black-robed man at the back and re-entered the team.

Cheng Zhaozhao glanced at Liu Pang and saw him nodding heavily.

Originally, their trip was carried out in secret, but now that this unknown Avatar Monk was following, they could only release the news, hoping that the Four Great Town Guardian Spirit Monarchs would come back to them and come to them.

Cheng Zhaozhao retracted his gaze and continued to move forward.

This is already the hinterland of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and as it was many years ago, it is in ruins.

Many of the people present had come here to practice, and everyone was no stranger to this, and they soon found the largest temple in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

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