The standard of the inn is very high. There is a quiet room specially used for retreat and practice. Various formations are arranged in it to prevent outsiders from intruding to a certain extent.
However, the public security in all major cities is pretty good. The strength of the city lord's palace cannot be underestimated and is supported by major forces. Therefore, generally few people will violate city rules and use force in the city.
At night.
While Wang Teng was meditating, the bald crane sneaked out of the guest room where Wang Teng was staying.
Wang Teng noticed the strange movement of the bald-headed crane, but he didn't pay much attention.
As early as before, he had already made a three-part agreement with Bald-headed Crane, allowing him to act freely and steal the resources and treasures of the Immortal Dynasty's forces.
As long as you don't get caught and your whereabouts are not exposed, that's fine.
As for the bald crane's ability to steal treasures, Wang Teng naturally had no doubts.
Although this guy is useless in fighting, his ability to steal treasures and escape with his life is definitely rare in the world.
Therefore, Wang Teng turned a blind eye to the bald-headed crane sneaking out of the room.
However, not long after the bald-headed crane left, Wang Teng, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a strange color.
Even when he was practicing, Wang Teng remained vigilant. With the terrifying perception of his manifest soul, coupled with the rhythmic breathing method of all things, he could sense the slightest fluctuation of power in the entire inn with great clarity.
Even the slightest movement of air caused by people walking can be easily captured by him.
In his powerful perception, a weak wave of power quietly slipped out of the inn.
A gleam of light flashed in Wang Teng's eyes, and a figure came into his mind, and it was Zhao Lin'er.
"It's her. This person is really weird. Such subtle control of power is definitely not something that an ordinary disciple of a small family can possess."
A strange color appeared in Wang Teng's eyes, and the breathing method of all things was activated to the extreme. Wang Teng suddenly saw a huge light group of power in his "eyes", which contained a power that far exceeded the opponent's realm.
Wang Teng suddenly
His eyes were focused, and he was suddenly surprised: "She hid her cultivation?"
At the beginning, he could see through the other party's hidden true appearance at a glance, but he did not realize at all that the other party actually hid his cultivation level.
Even the breathing method of operating all things and the realm of the mind and eye did not notice it at the beginning.
Moreover, when they entered the city previously, the Qi-sensing beads of the disciples of the Immortal Dynasty only sensed the other party's disguise, but also did not realize that the other party also hid his cultivation level.
It was only at this moment when he was using the breathing method of all things with all his strength that he realized the huge power hidden in the other party's body.
With this kind of power, the opponent's cultivation level is definitely not in the realm of a god, and is even stronger than that of a god.
This is a divine prince, and not just any ordinary divine prince!
His control over power is so masterful that even his Breathing Technique of All Things and the Mind's Eye Field can barely detect the clues. In addition, the Breathing Technique of All Things feeds back to his opponent's hidden highly compressed power light group.
With such a density of power light group, the opponent's background is also extremely deep.
This discovery immediately caused Wang Teng to take a deep breath. He had been walking with an evil woman in the realm of a god for so long without even noticing.
Thinking of this, Wang Teng's expression could not help but change slightly. The other party could not be just a disciple of a small family. He was probably the same as him, taking on someone else's identity and trying to sneak into the Lishan Sword Sect, and then pass through the Lishan Sword Sect. Enter the Immortal Dynasty.
But, what is her true identity?
What is the purpose of going to such great lengths to sneak into the Immortal Dynasty?
Wang Teng thought in his heart.
Among the people traveling with him, there was someone who fabricated his identity and wanted to sneak into the Lishan Sword Sect like him. Will it have a certain impact on his plan?
After thinking for a moment, Wang Teng suddenly thought, Kunpeng Yuanshen
He got out of his body and followed him quietly.
After the soul leaves the body, it would be difficult to detect Wang Teng's soul unless the soul like Wang Teng reaches the realm of embodiment, or even transcends the realm of embodiment.
Although Zhao Lin'er's real cultivation level has reached the realm of Shenhou, her soul may not have reached the realm of manifestation.
After all, even the God King may not be able to refine the manifested soul.
Tracking him with his soul out of body is undoubtedly safer than tracking a god in person. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to reveal his aura, if the opponent's soul level is lower than his, it will be impossible to detect him.
The flying speed of the soul is faster than that of the physical body. The so-called mind travels in the sky, but it only takes a moment.
However, Wang Teng was cautious and did not dare to be too ostentatious. Kunpeng Yuanshen hid and sneaked all the way.
The main reason is that in a city as big as Nanjiang City, there is no guarantee that there will be some powerful people.
Wang Teng is not so arrogant that he thinks that his manifested soul can really overwhelm everyone. If a powerful person notices that his soul is out of the body, he will be in big trouble.
After Zhao Lin'er sneaked out of the inn, she sneaked all the way towards an exquisite villa.
Arriving in front of the courtyard gate, Zhao Lin'er showed her whereabouts and regained her true appearance at the same time.
"Haha, Fairy Zhao is indeed here. Duanmu has been waiting here for a long time. Fairy, please come in."
As soon as Zhao Lin'er arrived in front of the courtyard, the young man from the Immortal Dynasty named Duanmu Changqing whom she had seen in front of the city gate during the day, immediately greeted her with a bright smile.
His eyes were fixed on Zhao Lin'er's world-famous appearance, and his eyes were full of heat, and he quickly welcomed Zhao Lin'er into the courtyard.
"What is she doing here?"
In the dark, Wang Teng's Kunpeng Yuanshen could not help but be surprised when he saw that Zhao Lin'er had hidden her whereabouts all the way late at night and came to the yard where Duanmu Changqing stayed.
"The Nu family is just a small person from the Bianye Zhao family. He can get
When Lord Duanmu favors and cherishes me, how can I not know the blessings? How dare the slave family not come when Lord Duanmu summons me late at night?"
Zhao Lin'er smiled slightly, captivating the country and the city.
That smile is like a blooming fairy lotus, and when it blooms, the sky and the earth dim.
Duanmu Changqing's breath was stagnant, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Lin'er, as if he had been possessed.
Zhao Lin'er gently combed her long hair, and her silky hair was shining brightly. Her eyes were captivating, and she glanced at the courtyard. At the same time, a vague consciousness instantly scanned the courtyard, and her red lips kissed her and said: "Master Duanmu lives alone.
Is it such a big yard?”
"Knowing that the beautiful lady is coming to visit tonight, how can I let outsiders disturb your and my interest?"
After hearing this, Duanmu Changqing finally came to his senses and said with a smile on his face.
"Did anyone else know I was coming?"
Zhao Lin'er's nose wrinkled slightly, showing a hint of displeasure.
Duanmu Changqing could only feel his heart pounding. He was already fascinated by Zhao Lin'er and was completely captured by her.
Seeing that the beauty was displeased, Duanmu Changqing quickly explained: "Don't worry, Fairy Zhao, I didn't tell them about your coming, I just found another reason to send them away."
"So that's the case. If that's the case, then go die!"
Zhao Lin'er suddenly took action, bursting out her true cultivation. Her slender, boneless-looking white arm suddenly reached out and grabbed Duanmu Changqing's neck.
The smile on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his expression turned cold.
Duanmu Changqing's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was unprepared. Before he could make any reaction, his neck was crushed with a "click".
His soul escaped from his head in panic, and he was about to scream, but Zhao Lin'er's cold eyes shone on him, she reached out and grabbed her soul from the air, and immediately grabbed her soul into her hands without any hesitation.
With a "pop" sound, his soul was crushed to pieces on the spot.