Thinking about this, Wang Changsheng turned his head to look around, and suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Following Wang Changsheng's gaze, he saw a middle-aged beautiful woman with gorgeous facial features and a plump figure picking out things in front of a stall.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was gorgeously dressed, with several spirit beast bags hanging around her waist, and she had the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, followed by four foundation building monks, and at a glance, she knew that this woman's identity was extraordinary.

Wang Changsheng's eyes rolled, and he raised his feet and walked towards the middle-aged beauty.

It didn't take long for him to come to the vicinity of the beautiful woman.

Four foundation-building monks guarded the middle-aged beautiful woman and protected her tightly.

The middle-aged beautiful woman finished her shopping, turned around and walked forward.

"Oops!" Wang Changsheng slipped under his feet and fell beside the middle-aged beauty.

"What do you want to do?" The two guards immediately surrounded Wang Changsheng, and the other two guards protected the middle-aged beauty, with a look of vigilance on their faces.

"I didn't want to do anything, my feet slipped. Wang Changsheng glanced at the two of them and said lightly.

"Forget it, I don't have anything to do, this is the chassis of the Wu Clan, and our Shenbing Sect is here to do business, not to cause trouble. The middle-aged beauty frowned and commanded.

The middle-aged beautiful woman spoke Wei dialect, which ordinary Wu people may not understand, but Wang Changsheng had learned Wei dialect when he was on the run before, and he heard it clearly.

Hearing this, the two guards answered and escorted the middle-aged beauty forward.

"Divine Soldier Gate?" Wang Changsheng looked at the back of the middle-aged beautiful woman leaving, and raised his eyebrows, but soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He slowly opened his palms, and there were two thin hairs on his hands.

Wang Changsheng quickly left Wu City and returned to the station of the Green Wolf Department.

Sang Lanzhu took a few clansmen out to set up a stall, and the others stayed at the station.

Back in the tent, Wang Changsheng took out the hair of the middle-aged beauty.

He tied a straw man with straw, took out a porcelain bowl, and poured some demon beast blood into it.

Wang Changsheng wrapped the hair of the middle-aged beauty with a talisman seal, and said something in his mouth, and after a while, with a "poof" sound, the talisman seal burned, and he threw the burning talisman into the bowl, and the demon beast essence blood in the bowl turned black, and he recited the words in his mouth again.

Half an hour later, the sound of the incantation in Wang Changsheng's mouth stopped, and several magic tricks hit the porcelain bowl.

The black blood automatically flew out of the porcelain bowl, and after a burst of twisting and deformation, it turned into dozens of black runes, suspended in mid-air.

Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand and pointed at the scarecrow, and dozens of black runes swirled one by one, quickly sinking into the scarecrow's body.

When the last black rune submerged into the scarecrow's body, the middle-aged beautiful woman who was wandering around the witch market suddenly stopped, her face was a little distorted, and her eyes were a little dull, but she quickly returned to normal.

"What's wrong?" a tall middle-aged man asked.

"It's nothing, I want to go shopping alone, you guys are busy with your business!" the middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head and commanded.

"No, Master, the master has instructed that the Wu Clan is proficient in the art of curses, and he can't let you be left alone, in case you fall for the Wu Clan's Gu Technique. The middle-aged man shook his head and said with some embarrassment.

"There isn't even a single monk in the Yudan stage here, I myself have a cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, what are you worried about? Don't follow me, or I want you to look good when I go back." The middle-aged beauty said unceremoniously.

With that, she walked forward with her feet up.

Seeing this, the four middle-aged men looked at each other, and no one dared to follow.

"Third junior brother, you and I follow behind Shi Niang, try not to let Shi Niang find out, the second junior brother and the fourth junior brother went back to tell the master, and said that Shi Niang suddenly wanted to go alone, I am worried that Shi Niang has fallen into the Gu magic of the Wu clan. The middle-aged man groaned slightly, and then commanded.

"Yes, Senior Brother. ”

The middle-aged man and a tall and thin man followed the middle-aged beauty from a distance, keeping an eye on anyone who came into contact with the middle-aged beauty.

Not long after, the middle-aged beautiful woman walked into a tall tent with a large flag at the door with a black bear pattern on the flag.

The middle-aged man hesitated a little and did not follow up.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged beautiful woman came out, and after wandering around for a while, she walked into a tall tent.

The middle-aged man scanned the tall tent with his divine sense and found that there was only one person inside, which made him feel a lot more relieved.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged beautiful woman to walk out and walk towards the middle-aged man's location.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man panicked and hurriedly hid to the side.

What made the middle-aged man feel strange was that his master wanted to walk outside Wu City, as if she wanted to go back to her residence.

Seeing this scene, the two middle-aged men hurriedly followed.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged beautiful woman came to an exquisite pavilion at the foot of the Wild Bear Mountain, and two foundation-building monks were guarding the entrance of the pavilion.

"Master. The two foundation monks said in unison.

The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded and walked in.

It didn't take long for an old man in a red robe with a pockmarked face to walk over quickly.

"What about your master!" the red-robed old man asked impatiently.

"Back to the master, the master just went in. One of the guards replied.

Hearing this, the red-robed old man's face softened, and he walked in quickly.

Soon, he came to the second floor, where a middle-aged beautiful woman was sitting at a table with a flask in her hand, and the table was full of delicacies.

"Yuruo, I heard Feng'er say that you don't want them to follow, what's going on, you won't fall for the witch clan's Gu magic, right?"

"Husband, you're too worried, the concubine just wants to buy some things, it's inconvenient for Feng'er and them to follow, they follow me all day long, like a fart, it's really annoying, I knew this, I won't come out with you this time." The middle-aged beauty said with a frown, and after speaking, she poured herself a glass of milky wine and drank it all.

When the red-robed old man heard this, his face softened, and he explained with a smile: "Some of the witch clan's magical secret techniques can't be guarded against, I'm not worried about you! Don't worry, I have already met with the priests of the Barbarian Bear Department, and we can leave in a few days." ”

"That's pretty much it, by the way, this is the Wu Clan's special spirit wine, mare's milk spirit wine, do you want to try it?" said the middle-aged beautiful woman, poured a glass of milky white wine, and handed it to the old man in the red robe.

Seeing this, the red-robed old man had some hesitation on his face.

"What? Are you worried that I will harm you? If you suspect me, you can just kill me. Seeing this, the middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes turned red, and two tears slipped down her cheeks.

"Madame is too worried, how can your husband doubt you!" the red-robed old man smiled and drank his wine.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of the pill, even if the wine is poisonous, it should not be able to poison him, not to mention that he has an antidote pill on his body.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it. The middle-aged beautiful woman burst into tears and laughed, the water snake's waist twisted, and the plump and wonderful body poured into the arms of the red-robed old man, and a pair of slender jade hands touched the old man's chest.

The middle-aged beauty's face is full of spring, and her big eyes are watery, as if they are about to drip water, which is full of charm.

Seeing this, the old man in the red robe suddenly became short of breath, a touch of obscenity flashed in his eyes, and a pair of rough hands roamed up on the body of the middle-aged beauty.

It didn't take long for the red-robed old man to return to the house with a middle-aged beauty with a spring on her face.

Soon, a woman's moans came from inside the room.

Just when the old man in the red robe was naked, pressing the middle-aged beautiful woman under him, and doing some kind of intense exercise, a figure suddenly appeared in the room, it was Wang Changsheng.

"Someone, why don't I have mana. The red-robed old man was shocked, and he was about to sacrifice the magic weapon, but he found that he couldn't mobilize a trace of mana.

The corners of Wang Changsheng's mouth flashed with a touch of sarcasm, and his figure shook, and he appeared next to the red-robed old man.

He slashed his knife at the neck of the red-robed old man, knocking him unconscious.

Wang Changsheng casually put a soundproof cover in his hand and pulled the red-robed old man off the bed, and the middle-aged beautiful woman was naked, lying motionless on the bed.

Wang Changsheng turned the red-robed old man over and made his belly face up.

He took out a porcelain bowl and poured some blood-red liquid into it, and began to mutter.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of the spell in Wang Changsheng's mouth stopped, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of essence blood, which submerged into the porcelain bowl, and several spells hit the blood-red liquid, and the blood-red liquid suddenly flew out of the bowl, and after a burst of twisting and deformation, it turned into dozens of blood-red runes.

Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand and pointed at the red-robed old man's head, and dozens of blood-red runes swirled one by one, drilling towards the red-robed old man's head.

The red-robed old man's face was distorted and deformed, and he looked extremely painful.

When the last blood-red rune burrowed into the body of the red-robed old man, Wang Changsheng took out another porcelain bowl, poured half a bowl of red liquid into it, and recited words in his mouth again.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the sound of the incantation in Wang Changsheng's mouth stopped, and he spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again, which submerged into the porcelain bowl, and then several magic tricks hit the porcelain bowl.

After a burst of twisted and deformed, the blood-red liquid turned into dozens of blood-red runes, which penetrated into the limbs of the red-robed old man.

Wang Changsheng bit his finger and used his own blood to draw a mysterious pattern on the abdomen of the red-robed old man, and he recited words in his mouth.

A moment later, as soon as the incantation in his mouth stopped, several spells hit the abdomen of the red-robed old man, and the mystical pattern on the abdomen flashed wildly a few times before disappearing.

The red-robed old man suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were extremely clear.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his face turned slightly pale.

If he hadn't let the middle-aged beautiful woman give the red-robed old man a spiritual wine that had infiltrated the spirit of dispersion, and the red-robed old man would lose his mana, it would not be easy for him to control a mid-stage cultivator.

Three months ago, the day after Wang Changsheng killed Nailuo, he learned from the conversation between two monks in the Yudan period that the Wu Clan had blocked a radius of 200,000 li in order to find Nailuo, who had been killed by him.

He never imagined that Nairo was actually one of the elders of the Black Witch.

Although Wang Changsheng didn't know if the other party's Witch God Mirror could see through his disguise, he didn't want to stay here either.

The Wu clan has already blocked a radius of 200,000 miles, if he is alone, it is difficult to say whether he can pass the blockade, when he used witchcraft to control the middle-aged beauty, he learned that the other party was the double cultivator of the elder of the Divine Soldier Sect, so he started the idea of the red-robed old man.

Shenbingmen is a sect of cultivating immortals in the Wei State next to the Tianwu Mountain Range, and often does business with various tribes of the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan should not search for the people of the Shenbing Gate, and now that the leader of the Shenbing Gate is controlled by him, Wang Changsheng must be easier to leave the Wu Clan.

Five days later, the people of the Shenbing Sect left the Wu Clan, and they were followed by Wang Changsheng, the newly recruited ----disciple of the red-robed old man.

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