Chen Zhi carefully observed, and sure enough, he quickly found that on the flagpole of this flag, there were three very subtle small characters engraved: "Wind Python Flag", Chen Zhi injected mana into it slightly, and then under the fan, seven wind pythons with the thickness of baby arms flew out of this wind python flag, flying up and down around Chen Zhi, the wind was extremely strong, but it only lasted for a few breaths, and the range of influence was very small, and it suddenly became invisible, and those winds were also eliminated.

The stone room calmed down suddenly.

After Chen Zhi poked his spiritual sense into the treasure bag, he didn't take out anything more, but put these magic weapons back into the treasure bag.

The middle-aged man's Yuan Shen saw that Chen Zhi's magic weapons were continuous, although he didn't dare to ask anything in his mouth, his heart was already turbulent, looking at the appearance of those magic weapons, they were all shining, obviously the grade was not low, even if he was sent out by the family to do the task this time, it was just a reward for imitating a fake "Magic Breaking Mirror" "Peep Yuan Mirror", and the grade was not as good as the magic weapons that Chen Zhi took out just now.

Who is this man, and how can he have such a net worth?

At this time, the middle-aged Yuan Shen felt more and more that Chen Zhi seemed to be mysterious and abnormal, and it seemed that he was not an ordinary Qi Induction Stage monk at all.

Such a collection of magic weapons is almost the net worth of an ordinary monk in the Yudan period.

Then, Chen Zhi took out a black gourd with a length of a foot from the treasure bag, and as soon as he saw the appearance of this gourd, the elderly Yuan Shen of the Yan family, who was originally quite calm, suddenly lost his voice and shouted: "Soul Sand Gourd! You are the ...... of the Dao."

When Chen Zhi heard this, he raised his head and glanced at the green light cluster strangely, only to see that the Yuan Shen of this Yan family monk was full of light at this time, and he seemed to be in a state of mood swings. But when he saw Chen Zhi looking over, he immediately closed his mouth and stopped making a sound, but Chen Zhi still found that the light on his body was still flashing, and he still seemed to be restless.

After seeing this, Chen Zhi's heart moved, and there was a light sound of "Suosuo", but the sound was very small, and he wouldn't notice it at all if he didn't pay attention to it.

And Chen Zhi himself lowered his head and began to eliminate the spiritual imprint of the "Soul Sandhu".

Seeing that Chen Zhi was engrossed and didn't seem to notice the outside world at all, the light on the body of the primordial god shrank slightly, and then began to flash quickly.

Under the original body of the middle-aged man, a pool of black and smelly pus of blood had accumulated. At this time, this pool of blood is slowly rotating around a certain point in the middle of the blood water, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and it is gradually rising around that point, and as this point gradually breaks away from the ground and finally forms a black blood arrow, and all this is going on silently.

Then, this blood arrow shook lightly, and aimed the arrow at Chen Zhi's back, at this time, Chen Zhi suddenly raised his head, and smiled strangely at the Yuan Shen in front of him, this smile made the middle-aged Yuan Shen's heart sink, but he still did not hesitate to run all the remaining mana, and the whole body suddenly flashed, and the blood arrow suddenly turned into a red line and shot towards Chen Zhi's back and heart!

"Daoling Sanren, you go die!"

The green light suddenly let out a terrible scream, not paying the slightest attention to the fireball thrown by Chen Zhi's hand.

Hearing this shout of the green light group, Chen Zhizhi said that the other party recognized the wrong person, but he threw the fireball without the slightest hesitation.

Since he knew that the other party had always had bad intentions towards him, Chen Zhi naturally would not keep such a time bomb by his side, thus putting himself in danger.

In such a monastic world, kindness can sometimes harm oneself.

"Squeak" and "Poof!" two soft sounds came one after another, and the bloody arrow seemed to hit something less than a foot away from Chen Zhi's back, and after only a few inches of advancement, the completely weak arrow fell to the ground, turning into a pool of pus and black blood again.

And the fireball accurately hit the green light group in a state of great surprise and remorse when he saw this. This middle-aged Yuan Shen of the Yan family turned into a thick smoke with incomparable hatred, and then dissipated, completely disappearing from this worldly realm.

But there was another thing that made him a little concerned.

"Daoling Sanren!"

Chen Zhi touched his nose with one hand, and thought helplessly: "It turned out that he was in a hurry because he recognized me as the notorious guy, I think it was because that guy often changed his appearance and identity, right? But you were ready to do it to me from the beginning, but you didn't dare to act rashly until you didn't know what I thought." ”

At the same time that the middle-aged Yuanshen was scattered by a blow, in a dark ancestral hall that was thousands of miles away from here, a white jade plaque placed on the offering table suddenly broke into two for no reason, "snap" Fell on the offering table with a bang, as soon as he heard this voice, a green-clothed young man who was taking care of the offering table, Huo opened his eyes, looked at the broken jade plate full of surprise on the offering table, hurriedly took out a talisman, said a few words to the talisman paper, and threw it into the air, the rune paper turned into a flame, and after burning slowly in the air for a while, it disappeared.

In the boundary of Yanshan, an ancient mansion covering a huge area, a tall and majestic old man with white hair was sitting on a Taishi chair, his eyes were closed, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and he seemed to be asleep, suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of cloudy eyes, and then grabbed it in the void with one hand, and a rune paper flashing with red light appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Then the old man slightly immersed the spiritual sense into the rune paper, and after a while, he withdrew the spiritual sense with a gloomy face, and then rubbed his hands, and the rune paper turned into ashes.

"Ancestor, what happened?

Seeing this, a middle-aged man in a white shirt changed his face slightly, and asked.

"Yan Xuan, you are the brain trust of my Yan family, this set of plans is also set by you, you originally said that the soldiers are divided into many ways, and the other party can't take care of it, we have a great chance to send that set of things to Shushan, but just now a disciple guarding the ancestral hall sent a note saying that the natal card in the Yan family's ancestral hall has been cracked forty-one! Do you know what this means?"

As soon as the old man heard Confucius's question, his face sank and he spoke, his tone was not hurried, but the cold aura implied in his words was so cold that the white-shirted Confucian was almost out of breath.

"The old ancestor is angry, our Yan family escorted this treasure to Shushan this time, it is a great matter, it is related to the reputation that our Yan family has accumulated for thousands of years, we have to be careful, and as long as this task is completed, our status among the many cultivator families in the Northern Wasteland will inevitably soar, and these costs are still worth it. ”

Confucian Sheng's heart sank, and he quickly analyzed the pros and cons of the matter, and the face of this ancestor of the Yan family improved a little.

"Hmph, then in that case, send a note to Yan Luo Yan Ling and let them change to other routes, since the road that Yan Hui opened up for them can't work, then they can only take other roads. ”

The ancestor of the Yan family is worthy of being the helmsman of the Yan family, and after a little thought, he weighed the pros and cons, and then gave an order without hesitation.

"Yes, Ancestor"

When Confucius heard this, he took a step back, and was just about to leave, when the ancestor of the Yan family spoke again.

"Slowly, use the notes to transmit the sound, and the provincial ones are intercepted halfway. ”

"This ...... Yes!

When Confucius heard this, he was slightly startled, but he immediately regained his expression, and after a little fist clenching, he turned around and walked out.

In the stone room, a blue light flashed in Chen Zhi's eyes, and after making sure that there was indeed nothing in front of him, he turned his head to look behind him, under the effect of Bi Ling's purpose, a dense curtain wall made of silky spider silk with a crystal luster appeared behind him, and at the same time, there was a sound of "rope", and a spider with a large body crystal clear was slowly crawling in front of him.

After Chen Zhi smiled slightly, he waved his hand and put the crystal spider into the spirit beast bag, and then with a move of his hand, two treasure bags flew out from the middle-aged man's corpse.

Then, after Chen Zhi sighed lightly, he still reached out and sent out two fireballs, turning the middle-aged man's corpse into flying ashes.

After Chen Zhi's spiritual sense swept into one of the treasure bags, his expression moved slightly, and a palm-sized mini ink-colored flying boat flew out of it, and then the flying boat unfolded in the wind, and suddenly turned into a small boat that was a long one, which was the black jade flying boat.

For this black jade flying boat, Chen Zhi had already seen the fighting method between this Yan family monk and the gray-clothed old man, and naturally knew that this was definitely a magic weapon specially used for flying, and this kind of flying magic weapon was actually far faster than those ordinary flying swords due to its single function, and it was easier to control.

Moreover, if the flying sword does not go through a period of training, it is usually not so easy to be taken into flight, for example, Chen Zhi himself cannot control the original Qingshuang Sword.

But this kind of magic weapon with a single function is different, they are very easy to use, basically anyone with mana can control it, and because of this, the spiritual imprint engraved on this kind of magic weapon is usually more profound and subtle than the ordinary magic weapon, and the hidden is more ingenious, in order to avoid being easily erased and taken away by people with spiritual imprints.

But for Chen Zhi, who came into contact with a flying magic weapon for the first time, he naturally didn't know about this kind of thing, and his desire to fly made him completely attracted to this flying boat as soon as he came into contact with it, and he wanted to erase the spiritual imprint left by the middle-aged man on it no matter what.

(Just woke up, sorry, this is a chapter to make up.) ）