It was raining in the sky, an autumn rain and a cold!

Wanghai Tower is the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Wanghai City, not far from the East Gate.

In the window of the box on the sixth floor, there was a middle-aged monk with an elegant temperament and three locks of long beard under his chin, looking like a scribe who had read poetry and books.

At the door, there were two young men in white, a man and a woman, carrying long swords, looking extremely respectful.

The young man will arch his hand and say, "Master,...... That's how it happened."

The middle-aged monk was silent, quietly admiring the rain outside the window, and did not seem to pay attention to his disciple's words.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the young man knelt down with a puff, "It's all the disciple's incompetence, and he has lost the face of the sect, please punish the master."

The woman in white knelt down and said, "Master, there must be treasures on that young man to cover his strength, please be aware of your old man."

"Oh, it's a little interesting, a young man worth a thousand top-grade spirit stones, with a strange treasure, I want to see it, let's get up"

"Thank you, Master," the two of them sighed to themselves and stood aside.

A small flying sword flew into the window, the middle-aged monk reached out and took it, took out a scroll of paper, realized it, and smiled slightly, "It's better to come early than to come smartly, wonderful!"

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Yes, that boy is in the city, you should be no stranger to him, each of you will take a team of people out and find him for me"

"Yes, Master"

The atmosphere in the city suddenly became tense, and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy became the target of attention, and the news that the boy on the wanted notice was in Wanghai City spread throughout the city in just a few breaths.

Around the corner.

Gao Yan, who turned into a black-faced man, had a darker face, although he had long expected this situation, but he was not happy to be treated like a street rat.

The mask he bought was not worn on his face, Gao Yan wandered all the way without hurrying, ignoring the tail behind him, and the city was still safe for the time being.

Monks are not allowed to fight in any city, this is the rule, otherwise the entire city would have been demolished by the cultivators.

In the city, monks can't use their divine sense to probe others at will, unless they are the ancestors, they can easily be regarded as provocations by other monks, although it is not a rule, but it is common sense.

Apart from the goatee behind him, no other monk paid attention to his presence.

Successfully bought the mask, it stands to reason that he should leave as soon as possible, but a nameless anger burned in Gao Yan's heart, although it was far from the strength of the female devil, it did not mean that he was willing to be beaten passively.

While roaming the streets and always on the lookout, he bet that the female devil was on her way.

Binhai City is about 10,000 miles away from Wanghai City.

According to the fastest speed of the aircraft, it is estimated that in a maximum of one or two hours, the female demon will be able to reach Wanghai City, maybe faster, it is not ruled out that she has other acceleration powers.

There are countless supernatural powers in the cultivation world, how can Gao Yan not know the truth of people outside the world?

He set a limit time for himself, three quarters of an hour, and he had to leave immediately, regardless of whether he found any trace of the female demon head.

After going around the city, Gao Yan found that the tail behind him had changed from one person to five, and it was obvious that the goatee had helpers.

Gao Yan scratched his head, his heart moved, his position was not far from the east gate, and he saw that nearly forty minutes had passed, so he accelerated and walked outside the east gate.

Xiuzhen City usually has a forbidden space circle, and you can only leave through the city gate.

East Gate.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the monks entering and leaving the city, even during the Qi refining period, Gao Yan can't avoid the detection of so many monks, not to mention that he doesn't intend to hide it at all.

Although the black cross on the eyebrows is inconspicuous on the dark face, how can it avoid the monk's divine sense?

Soon.

There were more and more monks behind Gao Yan, and a group of people were stunned, and the goatee group was stunned and didn't know why.

A tall monk in the team couldn't help but say, "Master, what's the situation, why are so many people staring at this kid?"

The goatee didn't care about startling the snake at this time, and his divine sense swept over the high rock in front of him, and when he found the cross at the center of his eyebrows, he felt a burst of regret in his heart.

raised his fist and hit the head twice, "I forked, patronized the spirit stone, I didn't notice it for a while, I didn't expect him to be the kid on the wanted warrant, and now he's in trouble"

"Master, what should I do now, are you still chasing?" said the big man Tsukiji Monk.

"Chase! Without the ancestor here, I want to see who dares to snatch food from the tiger's mouth?" the goatee waved his hand.

As soon as you get out of the city gates.

The two transparent wings on Gao Yan's back spread out, and with a forceful fan, the afterimage crossed, and the person was already in mid-air, and quickly left in the direction of Daqing Mountain.

There is no way, only Daqingshan is relatively familiar outside Wanghai City, and other places have not been to it at all.

Flying thousands of meters away, the monstrous killing machine coming from behind him made him creepy, and the feeling of being locked by so many monks' divine consciousness was really indescribable.

An incomparable sword intent struck, making his heartbeat seem to slow down by half a beat!

The crisis was imminent, but fortunately, he had been prepared, his hands were sealed, and a teleportation disappeared without a trace.

"Hum!" a sword roared.

The snowy sword light passed through the afterimage of Gao Yan's body and landed on the ground in front of him, cutting a crack.

"Huh!" the voice of surprise came from the mouth of a middle-aged monk in white, who seemed to be quite surprised by the flying sword's failure, and a huge flying sword returned in the blink of an eye and landed at his feet.

On the slender and upright body, there was a trace of awe-inspiring sword intent, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

The goatee's body shook unconsciously, looking at the middle-aged sword cultivator standing proudly on the flying sword, and couldn't help but think of his senior brother.

At this time the year before last, because of past grievances, the senior brother fought a life-and-death battle with this madman.

Everyone is at the peak of Jindan's strength, and his senior brother's talent is still above him, but in the end, he died tragically at the hands of the sword maniac, which still has a shadow in his heart, and even hinders breaking through the Yuanying realm.

"Damn sword maniac," Goatee scolded in his heart, and then sent a message to his disciple, "Let's go!"

Someone took the lead, and the sword maniac of the Sword Pavilion of the first sect of Great Xia was here, and the other monks saw that there was no benefit to be gained, and they returned to Wanghai City one after another.

The rest are all sword cultivators from the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and there are as many as thirty or forty people in total.

The Sword Maniac of the Law Enforcement Hall Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion showed a smile on his face, and instead of feeling frustrated, Gao Yan actually escaped from his sword, but aroused even greater interest.

Consciousness swept out.

The boy was a hundred miles away, and the sword maniac felt incredulous, "Well, it's actually teleportation, how is it possible?

"Where did this kid come from? I don't know if I offended that ancestor, I really have some Taoism at a young age!" There was a hint of love in my heart.