Baozhi Ridge, the place where the Tang Dynasty and a vassal country meet, is famous for its abundance of Baozhi that is suitable for refining a Xuan-level elixir suitable for swallowing in the ghost fairyland, and from time to time there are scattered cultivators who come to collect Baozhi.

On this day, the glow on the slope of Baozhiling flickered, rising a thousand rays of mist, as if there was some auspicious birth, a few scattered cultivators who came to collect Baozhi saw this, and they all looked at it with full strength, just to see Liu Qingyuan sitting in front of a treasure map.

"That guy is Liu Qingyuan?"

"Yes, that's him!"

"Great, kill him, you can exchange for enough resources, so that we all have a chance to try to break through the Earth Immortal Realm!"

Several casual cultivators spoke one after another, and finally looked at each other, and after setting the tone, they released their flying swords one after another.

Liu Qingyuan, who was quietly watching the changes in the treasure map, suddenly felt a killing machine rise, and then the golden light was dazzling, and the white mist shrouded the surroundings, and several sword lights fell from the sky, but before he could make any moves, he heard a light sound from the void.

"Give it to me!"

As the words fell, a faint copper smell appeared in mid-air, Dao Dao Treasure Light flowed into the void, several flying swords were fixed in mid-air, and then one by one copper coins fell from the sky, like golden light, staggering back and forth in mid-air, stirring the scattered cultivation of those few imperial swords into meat sauce.

"Senior Shen?" Liu Qingyuan saw the short and fat man who fell from the sky, dressed as an outsider, and holding a golden abacus, he didn't care at all about him killing the person who attacked him just now, but stepped forward with some curiosity: "Didn't you say that you have something to deal with?"

"It's not something that you kid provoked!" Shen Wanqian observed Liu Qingyang and made sure that there was no problem with him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "How did you do it? I was still dealing with things in Shu Kingdom, but I heard that you were on the wanted warrant of the Datang garrison, what the hell is going on? Aren't you still going to Datang to collect the corresponding divine breath? How could you get into trouble with the Datang garrison at this time, but it's a big trouble!"

"Provoke the Tang garrison?" Liu Qingyuan was stunned and said strangely: "No, I just set the status of the last god among the eight hundred vassal states a few days ago, and I am guarding the treasure map to evolve on my own, how can I have time to provoke the Tang garrison?"

"Are you sure?" Shen Wanqian frowned, and asked again with an ugly face.

"Not really!"

"That's trouble!" Shen Wanqian is one of the incarnations that Xu Longtu put next to Liu Qingyuan, in addition to collecting wealth in the eight hundred vassal states of the Tang Dynasty over the years, he has given Liu Qingyuan some help from time to time.

Liu Qingyuan also knew that Shen Wanqian, who appeared by his side in time every time, had some problems with his identity, but he knew better that Shen Wanqian's power was strong, and he had no ill will towards him.

At the same time, through Shen Wanqian's words just now, Liu Qingyuan, who had some vague guesses about things, asked, "Senior, what's going on?"

"What's the matter, something is wrong!" Shen Wanqian explained to Liu Qingyuan: "Since you didn't provoke others, but the Datang garrison issued a wanted warrant for you, this is obviously someone targeting you, and this person still has a certain status in Datang." The most important thing is that now that you are on the wanted warrant, if you want to enter Datang in a short period of time, unless your master comes forward in person, you will be endlessly hunted down if you enter. ”

"It's really troublesome!" Liu Qingyuan frowned, also a little entangled.

Logically speaking, Liu Qingyuan's identity is not a secret in Datang, even if he really provokes the Datang garrison, as long as he is not stupid to kill soldiers and generals in public, even if the garrison wants to put him on the wanted list, the top of the garrison will not agree.

But as Shen Wanqian said, since he is on the wanted warrant, it is impossible for Datang to let him come down at will, in addition to the exchange of interests, there is also the problem of face. If the Datang garrison really regressed to a monk in a ghost fairyland, then it would be a big blow to both the face of Datang and the morale of the garrison.

Therefore, although it is impossible for the Datang side to seriously implement the statistics in this matter, it will inevitably make its mistakes go on.

For Liu Qingyuan at this moment, the best choice is to stay away from the Datang border and wait until the turmoil has passed before coming back, after all, it is one thing for Datang not to implement it seriously, and it is another thing for you to run in by yourself.

But it was impossible for Liu Qingyuan, who was on a mission, not to go to Datang, and just when he frowned, less than three feet behind him, a dim demonic fire suddenly appeared, this flame burned silently, and there was no trace of extinguishing, and the monk who appeared from it was even weaker, almost nothing.

The monk was in a long figure, wearing a robe made of red cloth, a robe woven of gold silk, and a golden hoop on his head, and after appearing from the flames, his lips moved slightly, but he did not make any sound, but he was silently reciting the mantra, and then stretched out his two arms, and his five fingers were opened, and golden light shot out from his fingertips.

Ten golden rays of light intersected in mid-air, turning into a light prison, imprisoning Shen Wanqian and Liu Qingyuan in it, and the light prison was divided into positive and negative poles, restraining each other, allowing Liu Qingyuan and Shen Wanqian's burst of mana to cancel each other out.

"Who are you?" Shen Wanqian's side of the Dao golden light exploded, one by one, like a flying sword shuttling back and forth in the light prison, falling on the light prison, stirring up a spark, but the light prison was uniquely constructed, and nearly half of the mana that fell on it flowed into another cage, attacking Liu Qingyuan, who was bound in it.

In the same way, Liu Qingyuan's attack fell on the light prison, and nearly half of it attacked Shen Wanqian.

"Haha! you don't have to continue to struggle, Lord Buddha, my Liangyi Yuan Magnetic Aurora Mask is a secret treasure of the Immortal Dao, and it can't be broken at all if you don't enter the Immortal Realm, you are still honest......"

Before the four words could be spoken, he saw Liu Qingyuan's divine light appearing on the top, and Feipeng, who was holding the magic sword, easily cut open the cage, and then slashed at the monk again.

The monk suddenly changed color, misjudged the depth of Liu Qingyuan and the two, hurriedly avoided it, and then sealed his hands, and the strange golden fire flew out of his sleeve, this golden fire is not a Buddha or a demon, like a Buddha and a demon, very weird.

But no matter how weird it is, it's just the magic power of the ghost fairyland, Fei Peng relied on his cultivation to be profound, he didn't care, and with a wave of the magic sword in his hand, he swung out of a passage and went straight to the monk.

Annoyed, the monk opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the flames burned upwards and sprinkled towards Fei Peng's body.

Stimulated by the blood, the power of the flames skyrocketed, and Fei Peng also had to show his divine light to resist one or two, preparing to overwhelm people with power.