"Catch up with her from here. ”

Anxious shouts were clearly heard from the noisy crowd, and several soldiers in soft armor rushed into the alley.

Passers-by avoided one after another, Ji Fan was curious, paused and glanced into the deep alley.

A purple shadow ghostly walked through the alley, it was a slender woman, and the soldiers just now surrounded the woman.

In the middle of the alley, the woman paused suddenly. After two breaths, at the end of the alley, another group of people appeared, all of them were covered by big black robes, the wind in the distance passed through the alley, their big swords were raised with the wind, and Ji Fan saw all kinds of swords hidden in his waist.

Obviously, this is a group of killers who live in the dark.

Killers, soldiers, and two waves of people are closing the woman in the purple dress.

Ji Fan glanced at the direction in which Xiao Jian disappeared, and sighed, it seems that Xiao Jian's matter can only be put aside first.

Ji Fan went against the crowd and came to the entrance of the alley.

He originally thought that the woman would wait for his rescue, but between the lightning and flint, Ji Fan only saw three silk threads, shooting in his direction from the woman's cuffs.

But the target is not him, but the walls around him.

The crystal silk thread shot into the hard wall, and the woman held the silk thread tightly with her left hand, and kept plucking the silk thread with her right hand like plucking a string.

"It's not good, it's the silkworm silk, don't give her a chance to pluck the strings. The leader shouted.

The general bore the brunt and jumped out, but his entire body was cut in the air by the dancing silk threads, and then the flesh exploded.

After killing the general, the woman did not stop, and plucked it several times in a row, and the silk thread made a pleasant trill, accompanied by the sound of the wind of the call sign, mixed into a tune.

Although the song is cheerful, it can kill, and every note that comes to mind can reap the life of a soldier.

At the end of the song, all the soldiers in soft armor were reduced to stumps.

"Pap", the leader of the killers on the opposite side, saw the woman kill all the soldiers in a song, and took the initiative to applaud the woman.

"Tian Silkworm Qinsi, it's really amazing. Holy Maiden, you have to hand over your things this time!"

The woman's face was obscured by a thin veil, but the leader guessed the woman's identity.

Tianyun Mountain and Sea Smoke Killer Organization, Holy Maiden, Smoke End!

"Erdutong, after so many years, you still don't give up, 100,000 people are dead, don't you understand?" Yan Mo looked at the leader and asked in a deep voice, with an exhorting tone in his voice.

"I only know that now the six major cities all over the world are looking for you, and I was the first to find you. Erdutong looked at the end of the smoke and smiled, his eyes full of greed.

Smoke Mo frowned, she didn't like the two of them looking at her.

"Holy Maiden, now that you are in your youth, why should you spend your life with this holy relic? Erdutong didn't seem to care about the saint's disgust for him, staring at the end of the cigarette, his eyes burning.

"Become a king?" Yan Mo looked at Erdutong and shook his head, "You are not worthy! In this world, countless young talents are more suitable to be this king than you." ”

As he spoke, Yan Mo turned his head and looked at Ji Fan.

Erdutong's attention was on the end of the smoke before, and then he realized that there was a young man at the entrance of the alley.

It could be seen that the young man's cultivation was in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and he smiled dumbly.

"Do you think this talented man can become king?"

Erdutong's words made the killers around him laugh.

"Dutong, can all the cultivators in the Spirit Land Realm learn to save people now?" In the killer team, someone also saw Ji Fan's cultivation and sneered.

"Forget it, it's a dead man anyway. The two of them stopped their subordinates from ridiculing Ji Fan.

The killer immediately understood and knew that the commander had asked them to secretly kill Ji Fan.

Yan Mo looked at Ji Fan and sighed lightly, she wanted to save him, but she was powerless, in the face of the two capitals in the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, even she had no chance of winning, let alone saving Ji Fan.

She jumped high, and with the help of her body, she directly climbed over the high walls on both sides.

If she leaves this place, she can lead away the two capitals, and the rest of the people, Ji Fan is smarter and hides into the flow of people, and there should be a chance of survival.

Smoke did her best, she could only help him so much.

But what she didn't know was that Ji Fan did not flee after she and Erdu left one after another, but walked slowly into the alley.

After a cup of tea, Ji Fan muttered and walked out of the alley.

"Really, the cultivators of the Spirit Realm are all soft persimmons?"

"This time, I didn't get anything, and I almost got into a lot of trouble. ”

Ji Fan sighed.

Only then did I think about it, and I almost forgot about it.

Ji Fan didn't walk along the street for a long time, and he was stunned, this spirit beast city was really too big, not at all like the city of those small families, there was only one main road.

There are countless streets crisscrossed in Spirit Beast City, all of which seem to be main roads.

Ji Fan had no choice, he directly gave up the idea of looking for Xiao Jian, and was going to visit the nearby shops to see if there was anything he was interested in, and then go back to the store directly.

......

In the evening, Ji Fan finished his purchase, and he was very satisfied with the results, because he stumbled upon an ancient magic text piled up in the corner in a Dao Skill Pavilion.

Ji Fan was in the Dao Skill Pavilion, and he blew water with the boss for a long time, and finally Ji Fan felt that the time was almost up.

In order not to make the boss suspicious of his purchase of ancient magic texts, Ji Fan bought more than a dozen copies of the basic Dao method and Dao technique.

The boss saw that Ji Fan had such a large wholesale skill, and he expected that Ji Fan must have bought these to fill the family's library.

In order to retain Ji Fan, a customer, the boss deliberately gave Ji Fan "good" Taoist skills, including the ancient magic text in the corner.

"Boss, this book is strangely shaped, I can't read it, what's the use of you giving me?" Ji Fan took the ancient magic text, pretended not to understand, and asked the boss.

The boss didn't feel strange when he saw that Ji Fan was young, and put on a look of knowing everything, "This is something that has been handed down from the Immortal and Demon War, and it records the supreme Taoism." Perhaps, there will be a genius in the little brother's family who can study it thoroughly. ”

"Isn't this kind of thing forbidden to practice?" Ji Fan asked.

"That was all in the past, but that being said, eons of age have passed, and I haven't heard of anyone practicing this ancient script. ”

"And recently, many of the Sixteen Families have begun to search for these Ancient Magical Texts. ”

The shopkeeper's three or two sentences raised the status of the ancient magic text in Ji Fan's hands, so that his generosity to Ji Fan could be even more demonstrated.

Ji Fan knew that what the shopkeeper said was true, and suppressed the joy in his heart, Ji Fan pretended to know about this matter for the first time, and he was very curious, and asked.

"Then do you still have this kind of thing in this shop, or is there one in the nearby Dao Skill Pavilion?"

"There are none in the vicinity, and I don't know about the few in the center of the city. The boss thought for a while and shook his head, but in order to keep Ji Fan, he promised to pay more attention to the news about the ancient magic text for Ji Fan.

Regarding the promise of the store owner, Ji Fan naturally didn't take it to heart.

Put away the Ancient Demon Text, and then under the escort of the boss, he left the Dao Skill Pavilion.

"Young man, you must come often!" shouted the boss as he stood in the doorway.

Ji Fan pursed his lips and didn't look back.