Chapter 372: It's Not Easy Here

The young man observed this shop for a long time, and even bought the cheapest wind and fire fan, and then gave up.

But just as he turned to leave the shop, there was a sudden shout outside the door.

"Purple Smoke Pavilion is on business, and all monks are not allowed to move without permission!"

In less than a moment, the entire side street was completely blocked by hundreds of monks dressed in blue.

"Go, go to various stores to search, but if you don't cooperate, you will bring it back to Ziyan Pavilion!"

In less than a moment, these two voices instantly filled the entire street.

"What is this for?"

There were many monks in the shop, but most of them didn't show signs of panic.

However, there was a trace of solemnity in the eyes of this young man, but he quickly covered it up.

"What are you doing? You really haven't heard of it? Purple Smoke Pavilion has escaped a candidate for the Mo family's guards, and now the city is full of storms, alas, I have to say that this Mo family is really too powerful!"

Some customers said with emotion.

"That's right, now it's not just the Purple Smoke Pavilion, but even the Ling family, the Sun family, the Zhou family, the Qi family and other major families have also sent their own immortal soldiers to say that they want to save face for the Mo family!"

There are several customers in the shop whose cultivation has broken through to the early stage of sainthood.

They didn't look much fear when they talked about it.

"Hehe, these families are obviously going to the competition of the first son, I heard that this personal guard was specially selected for the eldest lady of the Mo family....Now the eldest lady of the Mo family is furious, isn't this an opportunity for them to perform?"

A monk, who looked rather young, said angrily.

In Chu Xu, practicing for about a thousand years can only be regarded as a start, which is equivalent to the childhood of mortals, so there are not many candidates who can participate in this first prince competition.

Of course, the ultimate goal is all for the eldest lady of the Mo family.

Obviously, the young saint who just spoke was also one of the candidates.

"Actually, I quite admire the kid who ran away....many monks who haven't stepped into the sainthood are eager to be chosen, he's good..."

"Hmph, what kind of virtue is Purple Smoke Pavilion, this kid must have been captured...... Becoming a personal attendant is a ......."

"The Purple Smoke Pavilion has been arrogant for many years, and there is no family or sect to take care of it, and now it is getting more and more excessive..."

"A faithful dog is just ......"

Just when the customers were saying a word, five blue-robed monks suddenly appeared at the door of the fairy fan shop.

They were dressed in blue robes, and they were all saints in the early stage, and they still had this jade slip and a silver probe-like thing in their hands.

As soon as the people from the Purple Smoke Pavilion appeared, the customers immediately shut up and stopped talking, which shows the deterrent power of the Purple Smoke Pavilion.

"All monks are not allowed to move, otherwise they will be punished as harboring repeat offenders!"

The purple-robed monk at the head spoke very domineeringly.

Purple Smoke Pavilion, in Chu Xuan Immortal City, in terms of strength, can not enter the first echelon, but because of the good relationship with the Mo family, many people dare not provoke them.

After speaking, the Purple Smoke Pavilion monk led by him glanced at all the monks in the shop lightly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he threw the jade slip and the silver probe in his hand into the air.

After the silver needle and jade slip were thrown, the entire store was suddenly filled with yellow light.

Then the yellow light swept over each customer's body, and then returned to the magic weapon in the shape of a silver needle.

"No, let's go!"

Glaring fiercely at the customers in the store again, the monk of the Purple Smoke Pavilion withdrew the silver needle and walked towards the next shop.

They came and went as fast as they could, and it was obvious that the jade slip and the silver needle were the magic weapons to search for the escaped monk.

"The people of the Purple Smoke Pavilion are stupid, and they don't want to think about it, since that monk has already fled from that place, will they stay in Chu Xuan stupidly?"

After the monks of the Purple Smoke Pavilion left, the shop returned to its previous liveliness.

However, what these customers didn't notice was that a young Yasheng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead without a trace.

That's right, this young Yasheng is none other than Leng Yan, who escaped from the Purple Smoke Pavilion one day.

He spent fifty summoning opportunities in exchange for one chance to escape from the Purple Smoke Pavilion.

Coincidentally, the system immediately teleported him to a dark corner of Chu Xuan City.

Leng Yan did not hesitate to directly fuse the physical body and the puppet together,

When he was in the fairy realm, he thought about all kinds of risks, so he had already prepared a second identity for himself.

After fusing the puppet, the breath, cultivation, and even appearance have changed dramatically, and there is no trace of Leng Yan at all.

After doing this, Leng Yan swaggered onto the streets of Chu Xu and began to inquire about everything about Chu Xu.

It wasn't until now, with the departure of the Purple Smoke Pavilion monk, that Leng Yan breathed a long sigh of relief.

An hour later, the monks of the Purple Smoke Pavilion left the street, and many of the monks came out of the shop.

"Make such a big fuss and make such a big move, when they can't find it, see how it ends!"

Some of the monks had a lively smile on their faces.

"Now we have to find a place to settle down and improve our own cultivation. ”

Leng Yan looked at the purple-clothed monk who walked by from time to time on the street, and then looked up at the stars above the void, his brows furrowed deeply.

After a day's work, he had already figured out the situation here, and he had also figured out the relationship between the immortal jade where the disciples of Kunlun Ruins were located and this continent.

This continent and the star field are independent of each other, but there is some vague connection,

However, with Leng Yan's current cultivation, it is still very early to explore such a secret.

"Immortal Jade, Cultivation, and the top priority is to solve these two things first!"

Leng Yan said to himself, now that he has quietly left the fairy realm, he no longer has to worry about being targeted.

Therefore, on this continent, the stronger the strength, the better.

In Chu Xu, no matter what you do, you need to consume high-grade immortal jade, as for middle-grade immortal jade and low-grade immortal jade, it is useless at all.

When Leng Yan came out of the Immortal Domain, he brought a lot of things, but there were not many high-grade immortal jades, only a few thousand pieces.

This is also a matter of no choice, there are very few top-grade and top-grade immortal jade in the fairy realm, if it weren't for the Luofu Immortal Mountain being summoned by Leng Yan, it is estimated that there are not even thousands of high-grade immortal jade.

In order to find out the news, he spent another three hundred pieces of top-grade immortal jade, and now he still has a pain in his flesh when he thinks of Leng Yan.

"Everything has to start from scratch!"

Leng Yan thought about it for a long time, and decided to find a place to build his own dojo first.

Chu Xuan is not as good as the fairy realm, there are even more rules here than the rules of the mortal world, and some things have to be done one step at a time.

As for the matter of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, Leng Yan has been left behind, anyway, now that he is using this identity, the people of the Purple Smoke Pavilion can't find out, so he simply pretends that it hasn't happened.

It's a pity that Leng Yan thought about Chu Xu's monk a little too simply, and when he turned around and wanted to leave, there was a gloomy voice behind him,

"Boy, it's not simple, the cultivation of the immortals, the puppet of the sub-sage, actually turned the Purple Smoke Pavilion around, it's a bit interesting. ”

"Well, who is it?"

At first glance, Leng Yan's back was cold, and he hurriedly turned around.

(End of chapter)