A great fire rose into the sky, and the whole palace shone as if it were day. Around the fire, thousands of guards and Ouchi guards with inexplicable faces stood. The king did not give the order to put out the fire, and the group could only watch blankly as the fire in front of them engulfed a large palace. Everyone didn't understand that this palace, but it cost a huge amount of money, it took more than two years to build, and it has always been the inner hall of His Majesty Cangwang to deal with the government affairs, why didn't he put out the fire? And what makes people feel even more inexplicable is that after working for most of the night, they didn't even see a single hair of the treasure thief, which is too strange.

"The king has an order, the fire is fierce, and the lives of the guards of the forbidden army are important, so there is no need to put out the fire. Once the fire is gone, the rubble can be cleared. The four gates of the capital have been blocked, and you are now searching the whole city, and you must catch the thief!" a male duck-voiced chamberlain squeezed into the crowd of onlookers, faced the crowd with the fire on his back, and issued the king's command.

When the guards of the forbidden army heard this, they were moved, the king did not let everyone put out the fire, but he was sympathetic to everyone's lives, so everyone agreed to the promise, consciously divided into four teams, and rushed out of the royal city from the four gates of the royal city with murderous spirit, and began to search for treasure thieves on a large scale. It's just that after rushing out, the four leaders of the forbidden army were dumbfounded, there is no picture of the thief, how to catch it? Thinking about it again, don't you have a name, then arrest all the people named Wu Yan in the city, there must be one true, right?

So in a moment, the entire Sky Wolf City was completely chaotic, and there were forbidden troops and guards everywhere who were searching for thieves with torches.

Outside another palace, Jiang Yekong looked at the sky-high fire in the distance, and said indifferently: "That kid escaped?"

King Cang stood aside embarrassedly, and cautiously stepped forward to bow his hand and said, "Uncle, the guards of the forbidden army in the younger generation are incompetent, and no one can see how the thief escaped. ”

"You don't have to blame yourself, if your people can find him, then it's hell. Deacon Mo, Du Laonong and Yu Shusheng have caught up, right?"

"Yes. "Don't worry.

"Do you think that with the two of them taking action, can you hit that kid hard without hurting his life? It's really troublesome, according to the meaning of this seat, killing him is, this kind of waste, what's the use?" Jiang Xikong said impatiently.

"Hehe, what Elder Jiang said is that this kid doesn't know current affairs, not only has a hard mouth, but is also cunning, and he also hooks up with Yun Hezi and Lu Cang'er, and Poor Dao also thinks it's better to get rid of it than to keep it. But since this is the meaning of many seniors, we can't disobey it. Mo Buchou said with a smile.

"This is also the bitterness of this seat. The Yunlu family has always been good friends, and in the immortal cultivation world in their own country, they have always been at odds with my Jiang family. Hmph, I have to find a way to dismantle the two of them. Deacon Mo, what do you have a good idea?"

"Why don't you take advantage of this kid?" Mo Buchou rolled his eyes on the side, and said with a smile.

"What do you mean by that?" Jiang Xiekong frowned and looked at Mo Buchou evilly.

"Hehe, Poor Dao has always admired Elder Jiang's cultivation and resourcefulness, and is willing to belong to Elder Jiang, I heard that Elder Jiang's brother-in-law An Daoyou has a sister who also came to Heavenly Wolf City a few days ago, Poor Dao has a good impression of An Daoyou's sister, I wonder if Elder Jiang can help say one and two?" Mo Buchou laughed a few times and peeked at Jiang Xiekong.

Jiang Xiekong suddenly laughed evilly, pointed at Mo Buchou and said, "You bull nose, you actually moved your heart and hit Yingying's body with your idea." Interesting, really funny. ”

Mo Bu looked at Jiang Xiekong worriedly, I don't know why he laughed, secretly remembering that two days ago in the Sky Wolf City saw that shy sweet and lovely girl, I couldn't help but feel a wave in my heart.

"If Elder Jiang is inconvenient, he will be poor ......"

"Hmm, Deacon Mo don't want to be bad, at this time, this seat will naturally make a difference. How can this seat not see your ability? A talent like you is exactly what this seat needs most. The An family was originally a dependent family of my Jiang family, as long as this seat opened its mouth, how could they refuse? You can rest assured, this matter is covered by this seat. Haha, the monk who admires the true temperament of this seat the most, yes, yes, you have a very good appetite for this seat. Ahaha......" Jiang Xiekong's long and narrow eyes revealed an unpredictable evil smile, as if he had thought of something interesting.

Mo Buchou breathed a sigh of relief, and said with joy on his face: "Thank you Elder Jiang for your success." If you want to break up the relationship between the two families of Yunlu and Yunlu, if it was before, Poor Dao may not be able to do it. But now, it's simpler. Speaking of this, Mo Buchou stopped, and subconsciously looked at the yawning King Cang and the others.

This group of mortals, who have been tossing and turning with them all night here, are naturally a little tired of thinking, of course, there are some things that are definitely inconvenient for them to know.

Jiang Yekong waved his hand at King Cang and the others, and King Cang and the others understood, hurriedly bowed and saluted, and retreated.

When they walked away, Mo Buchou said, "Elder Jiang, Poor Dao has been sending disciples to secretly observe the Lu family brothers during this time. Just that night, when the seniors ordered us to do this, Poor Dao noticed that Lu Cang'er's expression was different. Afterwards, Poor Dao has been sending people to pay close attention to Lu Cangshan's kid. On the day of the fair, the person sent by Poor Dao said that he had had contact with the boy surnamed Wu. A few days ago, the trade fair ended, and the kid quietly left the Valley of the Immortals, and the poor road almost lost his trace. If it weren't for that kid's bent on joining the Futu Palace and becoming a Futu monk, I'm afraid that Poor Dao would really let him slip away. Therefore, Poor Dao guessed that the reason why that kid slipped away so quietly was because Lu Cang'er handed over the news to Lu Cangshan that night, and Lu Cangshan informed Wu Yan again. Poor Dao inquired, Lu Cang'er and the kid surnamed Wu have always had a good relationship. When that kid entered the valley, it was still the tax spirit stone that Lu Cang'er paid for him. ”

"Is that really the case? Haha, this is a great opportunity to annex the Lu family! Okay, okay, Deacon Mo, you did a good job. This seat will go back to the Valley of the Gods tonight and go to many of the juniors. That kid, it's up to you to go, together with Du Chu and Yu Jin, take him down, and be a witness in the future, so that Lu Cang'er has nothing to say!" Jiang Xiekong was overjoyed, how could he sit still when he got this unexpected news, and after the two of them finished summing up, he immediately set off and headed for the Valley of the Immortals. Mo Bu came out of the royal city, laughed proudly, and chased after the secret notes left by the farmer and the scholar.

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Wu Yan was in a bad mood at this time, which could be seen from the gloomy expression on his face. With a gloomy face, he fled all the way in the direction of the Futu Temple. The Wind Trick was exerted with all his might, and he was like a black wind at this time, quickly fleeing towards Xicheng.

He found that he had unknowingly fallen into someone else's trap. Moreover, until now, he didn't even know who was designing to frame him. The only clue is the two thieves who stole the floating pearls. However, those two are probably dead now, and there are no ashes left.

What was the origin of those two immortal cultivators? Why did they frame themselves? Could it be because of this floating slaughter bead? If this was the case, why did they allow those two people to successfully steal this pearl, and then watch themselves snatch it without stopping it?

The more he thought about it, the more clueless he became, and under the slight change in his complexion, Wu Yan opened the black box while flying away with the Wind Trick. In the black box, there was even a golden box.

Wu Yan frowned and lightly tapped his fingers on the golden box, and a little spiritual light flashed away from his fingertips. It's non-toxic, it's non-mechanical, it's just an ordinary golden box.

Tap the bracket and the golden box opens. A soft pale yellow light erupted from the box, making people feel a sense of ethereal tranquility in their hearts for no reason.

The yellow light is emitted by a thumb-sized yellow bead, and the light is like a lonely lamp in the night, giving people the feeling that the vast sea is full of suffering, and only here is the blessed land spiritual lamp.

Wu Yan's anxious heart couldn't help but be quiet, the mana under his feet was stunned, and the whole person stopped involuntarily. Wu Yan was stunned, quickly closed the golden box again, put it in his arms, and then closed his eyes to adjust his Dao mood.

When I opened my eyes, it seemed like a long time, and it seemed like it was just a moment. Wu Yan had an extremely strange expression on his face.

Just glanced at the bead that emitted yellow light, and the tenth layer of cultivation that he had been stagnant had unexpectedly reached the tenth-layer Great Perfection realm, and there were faint signs of breaking through this realm to the eleventh layer!

Wu Yan's mood at this time had a strange feeling that he couldn't explain and couldn't explain. He can be sure that this floating Buddha pearl is definitely a genuine Buddhist treasure!

It's just that he can't figure it out, such a treasure, how could those who designed to frame him let him swagger and take it?

Could it be that there is an even more terrible conspiracy in this?

Coming back to his senses, Wu Yan frowned and heard the shouts and cheers from the search forbidden army guards who were constantly spreading from the side of the royal city to the outer city, and his face became gloomy again. It seems that the city can't stay any longer, and now there is no choice but to go out of the city for a while, and when the Futu Conference begins, sneak back into the city and blend in with the crowd participating in the Futu Conference.

After figuring it out, Wu Yan unfolded all his senses, used all his strength to resist the wind, and quickly fled outside the city.

After escaping out of the city from the West Gate, Wu Yan fled all the way to the direction of Heavenly Wolf Mountain. There are dense forests and dangerous mountains, and no matter how many guards of the forbidden army in Sky Wolf City are, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

By the time he fled to the foot of the Celestial Wolf Mountain, the east had turned white. In the morning light, Wu Yan stopped at the foot of a mountain col and sat down cross-legged on a large rock, finally able to catch his breath.

It is still more than ten miles away from the Valley of the Gods. However, Wu Yan didn't plan to go to the Valley of the Immortals. As he fled, he finally remembered where he had seen the farmer and the scholar.

Those two were both deacons of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. He had seen two people in the trading floor, but when he attended the fair, his attention was on the various stalls, and he did not pay special attention to the two people, although he took a photo, but he was not impressed. If it weren't for the special outfits of the two, I'm afraid he wouldn't have realized the identities of those two people at this time.

Wu Yan took out the dry food and water he brought, hurriedly ate and drank a little, and after a short rest, he stood up again, took out four or five paper packets from the leather bag around his waist, and sprinkled four or five kinds of powders of different colors on the soil, rocks, and fallen leaves on the ground within a radius of twenty zhang with the col under the big rock where he was resting.

After doing this, Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, sat down in the col below the rock, took a pill of Ziyang Pill, closed his eyes and began to meditate to restore his mana and body.