A group of four people headed to the east of the city. Along the way, there were constantly monks wearing Yi Yan Sword Sect's standard robes to patrol in formation, and the entire Yandu City looked extremely strict.

"That's not right!" Cao Qilin said loudly, "In Beilong City, there are two groups of patrol monks in about half an hour, but in Yandu City, there are two groups of patrol monks in half an hour!

Before the words fell, I saw four dazzling halos of spiritual power suddenly coming from the sky outside the city, shooting from the distant skyline, and four extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuations escaped.

"It's not good! it's Yi Yan Sword Sect Teng Sha!"

Cao Qilin's face changed greatly, he looked around, saw that there was no one around, and pulled Zhang Yuanhao and the others into an alley.

The four aura of spiritual power were like sharp arrows, rushing into the city in an instant.

The next moment, a gloomy and hoarse voice resounded throughout Yandu City, shocking everyone's hearts.

"Zhang Yuanhao, the protector of the Lingguang Sect, is forty-two years old, his cultivation is perfect, he killed my Yi Yan Sword Sect disciple Lu Jiansheng, absconded from Beilong City to Yandu City, and carried a female disciple who practiced Qi at the first level, whose bone age is about twelve years old, and is hereby wanted. Yandu City will be closed for a day from now on, and all the monks will leave the city from the north gate and be tested by the monks of the Yi Yan Sword Sect!"

Damn! How do you know so quickly!

Zhang Yuanhao's face was bitter, and he felt a little weak in his heart. It was only less than half a day, and he was chased by Yi Yan Sword Sect.

"Don't worry!" Cao Qilin said calmly, "Since things have come to this point, we must hurry up." Come here, I'll help you change your face right away!"

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"How?" Cao Qilin asked lightly.

Zhang Yuanhao pinched up a hazy water mirror and carefully looked at his new face.

It's just amazing!

It was not easy for him to disguise himself as an old monk. But Cao Qilin's disguise technique is compared to him, one is in the sky and the other is underground.

What appeared in the water mirror was a slightly rich face, and with a smile in the water mirror, Zhang Yuanhao himself felt a sense of obscenity. However, he has a well-proportioned figure, which is a little inconsistent with the face of this fat head and big ears.

"Whew-"

Zhang Yuanhao tapped his throat, opened his mouth and took a big breath, and his lower abdomen suddenly bulged high as if it was inflated. Under the cover of a wide robe, he did not look like a monk, but like a rich man with a big belly.

"Put this on again!"

Cao Qilin smiled, took out a gorgeous golden robe from the storage ring, and threw it to Zhang Yuanhao.

After Zhang Yuanhao changed into a brocade robe and came out of the corner on the side, Fan Yue couldn't help but say: "There is really no trace of it now, it's another person entirely!"

Zhang Yuanhao arched his hand towards Cao Qilin to express his gratitude.

In fact, the quality of the disguise technique is also closely related to the materials used. A disguise like Zhang Yuanhao's own is just a consumption of some low-grade herbs, and it is easy to be spied through by the spiritual sense of the foundation building monk.

However, how could a monk like Cao Qilin in the late stage of foundation building use those low-grade herbs? To achieve such a transfiguration effect, many precious materials need to be used together, which is very valuable.

Cao Qilin transformed Long Xin into a little baby fat boy, even if it is a different gender, it is easy to control in Cao Qilin's hands.

Clothes are also easy, there are many ordinary people in the city, Zhang Yuanhao found a little boy who was similar to Long Xin's figure, sneaked into his house, and walked away in a brocade dress.

The number of monks patrolling the city gradually increased, and often a team of ten monks searched around the city and the city, even the homes of mortals.

Fortunately, there was a monk like Cao Qilin beside him, who used a small low-level spell "blinding" to deceive a team of roving monks. If Zhang Yuanhao and the two were left alone, I am afraid that they would have been captured a long time ago.

"I will take your disciple and Fan Yue out of the city together, and when the time comes, I will say that this is my newly accepted apprentice, and no one will dare to doubt it. But you're on your own!"

Cao Qilin said solemnly and glanced at Zhang Yuanhao deeply.

"No, I'm going with Master!"

Long Xin shook his head like a rattle, holding Zhang Yuanhao's hand and refusing to let go. Even if he had just been transformed into a little boy by Cao Qilin, there was still a touch of delicate color in those big eyes, as well as a hint of pleading.

"Obedient!" Zhang Yuanhao squeezed out a smile and touched Long Xin's little head as usual, "Master is just separated from you for a while, and he will come back immediately!"

"Master!" Long Xin looked at Zhang Yuanhao's departing back and shouted, "I'll wait for you!"

Zhang Yuanhao's footsteps froze slightly, and then he strode out, and soon disappeared from the eyes of the three people.

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The north gate of Yandu City.

The bronze gate of Bazhang City was wide open, and countless monks lined up neatly, starting to line up from thousands of meters away from the city gate, and the line stretched for hundreds of zhang, like a long dragon.

Above the north city gate, a total of six halos of spiritual power floated, with different colors and different momentums, with the purple in the middle being the most violent, both violent and grandiose.

Almost instantly, Zhang Yuanhao confirmed it.

That was Teng Sha, a monk of the False Dan Realm, a monk with a mutated thunder spirit root.

What a battle!

Zhang Yuanhao subconsciously thought that the six foundation-level spiritual power halos were coming at him, and he could barely take a step, just stiffened in place.

At the front of the team, there were many monks from the Yi Yan Sword Sect with various magic weapons for detection, scattered on both sides of the team, and every monk who wanted to leave Yandu City had to pass this test.

In mid-air, the spiritual consciousness of the six foundation building monks also continued to sweep, and if any monk used the disguise technique, it would be easily found out, and then ordered to restore their original faces.

Zhang Yuanhao took a long breath and silently lined up at the end of the line, adjusting his mentality.

At this time, a group of three people walked out of the city, Zhang Yuanhao's expression moved, and then he deliberately turned his head.

"Hahaha, Tengsha, don't you feel ashamed that so many of you foundation building monks have caught a Qi cultivation realm that hasn't even reached the foundation building realm?"

A low joking voice sounded, and all the cultivators turned their heads to look, only to see a lean old man in a wide robe with his hands behind his back, sneering to himself, followed by a bearded monk and a little boy.

"It's him, Bull Demon Sanren Cao Qilin!" Someone immediately recognized it and whispered. Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion.

"I didn't expect Sanren to be in Yandu City today, but it made Sanren see a joke!"

In mid-air, a hoarse voice came from the purple aura of spiritual power in the lead, as if sandpaper was grinding against the ground.

"Hey, who is this little boy behind Sanren, I haven't seen it before, could it be a newly recruited disciple?"

In an ice-blue aura of spiritual power, a crisp female voice came.