The way back was smooth, and there was basically not much nuisance, but Xue Zhen had also encountered a golden immortal-level alien beast chasing him, however, he lightly let him perform a bloody doppelganger technique, using an ordinary double-pronged spirit treasure, Shi Jue inspired a figure that was condensed with blood, and after luring away the alien beast, it exploded, and he took the opportunity to escape.

The return trip was not fast or slow, Xue Zhen had traveled for about thirty years, and there was still about half a distance away from Qucheng over there, and on this day, Xue Zhen returned and saw a small city, a small city that was only ten thousand miles away.

Originally, Xue Zhen would only flash in the sky from this place in the small city, but his divine mind release found something that made him feel weird, something that made him have to stop.

I saw that in the middle of this small city, on the top of a small three-story building on the border, a big man was pointing at it, and from time to time he shouted in a rough voice. And in the large overgrown area below, an old man of his age, with a white beard, fluffy hair, ragged clothes, and bloodstained slatch, was sitting on the ground. There were seven or eight young men next to him who were kicking and beating the old man with one and two feet with their legs and feet.

If this was an ordinary mortal incident, Xue Zhen would never interfere, at most he would pass by, after all, poor people must have something to hate. But what surprised him extremely was that this old man was actually a low-level monk, while the few young people next to him were all mortals, which was one of the reasons why Xue Zhen stopped.

This can be described as a messy scene, the ring on the hand of the low-level monk old man has fallen far away, and the aura on his body is a little dying, but Xue Zhen can see that even if this person's spiritual power is a little disordered, it is definitely not a problem to urge the mana to escape or even kill these seven or eight young people. But now it seems that it is a little difficult for Xue Zhen to figure it out.

At this time, Xue Zhen hovered in mid-air, looking down, his mind was raised, and the seven or eight young people below were still kicking and hitting this old man's low-level monk with full force, "Papapa", the bone-to-bone collision was abnormal, the low-level monk was obviously not a person who cultivated the physical body, under such a strong collision, the sternum, spine, leg bones, etc. were all broken by as many as three or four pieces.

At this time, Xue Zhen didn't make a move, firstly, this old man was not in danger of his life, and secondly, he still wanted to find out what was going on here.

"Beat me to death!" the big man on the roof roared.

And this kind of scene, although it attracted a lot of people, many ordinary people who passed by here stopped and looked into the distance, but most of them chose to leave Mingzhe to protect themselves, and the only people who really stopped here were a few old people who were close to ancient times.

At this time, Xue Zhen's eyes saw that the old man's low-ranking monk was kicked twice in the chest by two young men, and a trace of blood had flowed out of the corner of his mouth and fell to his neck and clothes. And Xue Zhen found out that the original bloodstains on the old man's low-level monk were not this low-level monk's. In this regard, Xue Zhen's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he touched his chin, looking a little incomprehensible.

However, at this moment, Xue Zhen, who was thinking a little, didn't know who saw him in mid-air, and suddenly shouted out.

"Look! there's another monk!"

Hearing this, Xue Zhen also woke up from this contemplation, of course, he couldn't figure out what was going on. Looking at it, the big man on the roof looked up at Xue Zhen, who couldn't even see clearly in the air. After a short period of work, the big man had already walked into the mezzanine on the roof of the building and began to walk downstairs.

When the other seven or eight young people saw Xue Zhen in the sky, they all stopped their hands and feet, and all turned their eyes to the roof of the building, looking at the big man walking down from above, and then turned their eyes to Xue Zhen, wanting to see clearly.

"What to do! Here's another one!"

"This may not be easy to deal with!"

"No matter what I think of this, it's a nerd!"

This remark caused a burst of laughter from the other young people, and the big man had already walked down, and soon came to the front of everyone. I saw that he raised a finger, which meant to make them stop talking. And, at this moment, the big man's actions caused Xue Zhen to frown again and be puzzled.

I saw a miniature steel scratch blade in the hand of this big man, and gently pulled it down on his arm, the blood line suddenly appeared, and the blood splattered, however, this big man suddenly took the blade in his hand gently, and the overflowing blood had already crossed a not very good-looking arc.

In the next moment, I heard that the big man in the shape of a man actually pinched out a strange magic trick, a magic trick that even Xue Zhen had never seen before, a magic trick inspired by a mortal who had no spiritual power and no spiritual root. What's more, the mouth of this big man actually spit out a mantra, a little as if he was chanting something, and like humming something, which seemed quite weird, but Xue Zhen wrote it all down.

I saw that after these monk-like actions of this big man, a faint blood-red mist flashed, and the expression on Xue Zhen's face changed again.

It turned out that there was a strange blood mist around this big man, a kind of mysterious mist that could block the monk's divine thoughts, which really surprised Xue Zhen. However, in addition to Xue Zhen, there was another person who felt surprised, the Black Demon Wansu in the spirit beast ring.

"Haha! Xue boy, you are really weird, this kind of strange thing has also happened to you?" said the black demon Wansu in a bright voice.

"Brother Wan, have you ever seen this?" Xue Zhen asked.

"No! Wan has been dormant for many years, how can he pay attention to such a strange mortal thing!" Wan Su said with a smile.

"Brother Wan, what do you think?"

"In Wan's opinion, this thing is also a very novel thing, but why, Wan Mou can't say clearly, but you can search the souls of these people, and you should be able to find it clear!"

"Xue boy, if you can't bear to make a move, Wan can do it for you, or let Wan give you a few suitable tricks to ensure that they are squeezed clean!"

Hearing this, Xue Zhen just smiled lightly, this black demon Wansu has recondensed his mana to the peak state during this period of time, with a good immortal aura to transform the true demon qi. At this time, he can be said to have nothing to do, it seems that he still wants to have some fun here, Xue Zhen knows the kind of demonic nature of demon cultivation, so naturally he will not do what he wants and let him do whatever he wants.