Chapter 82: Camouflage

Zhang Fan had now flown to a place quite far away from the Wudang Sect's White Palace, and after coming here, the Wudang Sect's Infant Cultivator's divine thoughts could no longer be swept here.

Zhang Fan saw some Quanzhen Sect monks haunting the mountains and forests here, and even smelled the smell of blood wafting in the air. On this dark night, Zhang Fan was not the only one who came out to hunt.

Along the way, Zhang Fan saw some fights from time to time, but they were just some sporadic battles, all of them were battles between individual monks, and there were not many monks involved.

From time to time, there was one or two screams in the mountains, the sound of a person before he died, and after this sound, the owner of the voice would become a corpse.

"The wind is high and the night is dark and the night kills, boy, tonight is a good day to kill, remember that Xiuzhen is either you die or I die, don't have any merciful thoughts, go, kid go and kill, the heart swordsmanship taught to you by the old man can only grow in the killing!"

Bai Xiaosheng's divine thoughts were stored in Zhang Fan's mind after they came out of the Qiankun bag, because it was just a trace of divine thoughts, so Bai Xiaosheng could not show his true form, but as long as Zhang Fan's mind moved, he could communicate with Bai Xiaosheng.

Regarding what Bai Xiaosheng said, Zhang Fan was noncommittal, this Bai Xiaosheng may have been a demon-like existence among monks in the past, otherwise how could he instigate Zhang Fan to kill people and set fire again and again.

"Bai seniors look like a devil, did Bai seniors do too many things to kill people and set fires in the past, so they will be trapped in the Qiankun bag. ”

Bai Xiaosheng laughed out loud as if he had thought of something proud: "Devil, boy, you look down on the old man too much, what is the devil, the old man is the demon king, no, he is the demon king of the demon kings, the first demon in the world, haha..."

"Boy, you also want to be a demon king, did you hear it, otherwise the old man will look down on you, haha." Bai Xiaosheng said with a fan.

"I, Zhang Fan, am not a demon king, nor a demon head, I just need to be myself!"

"Boy, you're going to be a demon sooner or later, believe it or not, I'll talk about this later, kid pay attention to the target in front of you"!

Zhang Fan looked up, and a group of Quanzhen Sect monks dressed in black appeared in the distance.

After Zhang Fan went deep into the Hengduan Mountain Range, he didn't fly far before he encountered a group of Quanzhen Sect monks dressed in black, and this group of monks numbered quite a few and there were thirty-six people.

Zhang Fan is already far away from the Wudang Sect Capital, and now Zhang Fan's location is equivalent to the junction of the two major alliances, but it is still rare to encounter such a True Sect monk.

On the way here, although Zhang Fan also met some Quanzhen Sect monks who were fighting, but there were very few of them, and they were just some sporadic battles.

After all, the two major sects are still preparing, and before the moment of the real decisive battle, Zhang Fan saw this group of more than 30 monks in front of him, and in order not to let the other party find out, Zhang Fan landed directly in the woods below.

However, fortunately, there are not many foundation building stage monks in this group of Quanzhen Sect monks, only two of them have reached the foundation building stage, and the other monks are all Qi refining stage disciples.

The two Tsukiji monks in front of them looked around for a while, and then whispered, "The target is too obvious in the sky, and everyone lurks in from the mountains and forests below. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and flew into the mountains and forests below.

All the thirty-six monks entered the mountain forest below, and Zhang Fan circled around and also inserted diagonally into the mountain forest below.

Zhang Fan quietly followed behind this group of monks, and took the opportunity to stare at the few Qi Refining Stage monks at the back, planning to find an opportunity to solve a few secretly.

This group of Quanzhen Sect monks looked like they were revering ghosts, as if they had come to inquire about some news, but when they saw some Wudang Sect monks, they did not start to surround and kill them, but instead bypassed them far away and moved towards the place where the Wudang Sect base camp was located.

Although I don't know what these monks are going to do, it's rare to meet so many Quanzhen Sect monks, and if you can kill one of them, you can count one, anyway, every monk you kill can be exchanged for a reward, and after killing, you will deprive them of their storage bags by the way.

You must know that the spirit stones needed to buy Zhuji Dan are a lot of money, and Zhang Fan can only do this.

Under the leadership of those two foundation building period monks, although these Quanzhen Sect monks did not fly, the speed at which these monks advanced was still much faster than the worldly martial arts masters. It is often a few feet after jumping out of the sky, tap on the ground, and use the force to jump up again, so that it can not only move forward at great speed, but also save mana, and will not cause too much movement.

These Quanzhen Sect monks seemed to know that they didn't do anything good, but Zhang Fan didn't do anything good either.

When one of the last Qi Refining Stage monks was jumping and moving with the large army, suddenly a poisonous snake-like sword light burst out from behind, and then stabbed into the chest, smashing the internal organs, and the Qi Refining Stage monk fell to the ground and died without even screaming.

Silently, there was one less person in this group of True Sect monks.

Zhang Fan came to the side of the taken corpse, stretched out his hand and pulled it, and suddenly a storage bag was ripped off by Zhang Fan, and the blood on the body of this Wudang monk was also collected by Zhang Fan, and this blood was an important basis for receiving rewards in the bounty camp in the future.

Since the group of True Christians did not speak to each other, they only cared about moving forward, and no one paid attention to the behind. As for Zhang Fan's tracking and killing, these Quanzhen Sect monks did not find out at all. Occasionally, they would only see it as if they were footsteps.

A sword light swept through, and the head of another Quanzhen Sect Qi Refining Stage cultivator flew out diagonally, and the storage bag on the corpse was taken away by Zhang Fan again.

"If I kill two Qi Refining Stage cultivators now, I can get twenty spirit stones, and the spirit stones in the storage bags of these two monks add up to just over sixty. Even with the spirit stones on my body, it is far from enough to buy a Tsukidan, and only by speeding up the killing of these Quanzhen Sect monks can I get more spirit stones."

Zhang Fan followed behind this group of monks, silently slaughtering this group of Quanzhen Sect monks.

The speed of this group of monks on the ground is also very fast, in order not to attract attention, if they encounter a Wudang sect monk, those who can be bypassed will be bypassed immediately, and those who can't be bypassed will be solved with lightning speed.

It's just that how could they understand that there was a monk behind them doing the same thing.

As time passed, Zhang Fan faintly felt that the main purpose of these monks coming here was probably not as simple as hunting down the Wudang Sect monks.

It can be seen that these monks are specially trained, and the discipline is much better than that of ordinary monks, and they are all extra careful when advancing. Although there were many people, they were not noticed. This group of monks definitely came here with a purpose, but Zhang Fan couldn't think of what these Quanzhen Sect monks were going to do for the time being.

In order to know the true purpose of these monks coming here, Zhang Fan stopped hunting and killing the Quanzhen Sect monks and quietly lurked behind these Quanzhen Sect monks.

This group of Quanzhen Sect monks was already very close to the Wudang Sect camp, and they could already see the white tents of the Wudang Sect camp.

Aren't these Quanzhen Sect monks afraid of being discovered by the Wudang Sect's Yuan Infant Monks, you must know that there are Yuan Infant Monks in the White Palace at any time, or do they not know these things?

Just as Zhang Fan was puzzled, the two foundation building period monks in front of him stopped.

The two foundation-building monks glanced at the white palace in the sky, and with a thick look of fear on their faces, they turned their heads and whispered.

"It's coming soon, everyone be careful, everyone is now changing into the clothes of a Wudang Sect monk!"

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