Xiao Han easily took out everything and destroyed the storage bracelet.
Spiritual stones, elixirs and other items, as well as the Demonic Skill Talisman given to this man by the Demon King, were all put into the storage bracelet.
There is no reason to be happy with such a small thing. Even if this time is spent refining the best elixir, the resources exchanged are much higher than this.
There is nothing to be happy about, but this book piqued Xiao Han's interest.
Cicada Flower Valley is a top-level sect, unlike the upper-class sects like Liuyun Sect. Even this top-level sect has been eroded to the point where it doesn’t look like it, so isn’t the future hope of the human race in jeopardy?
Xiao Han first looked at the black card. The card still looked the same, without any changes. The black five-petal plum was still as familiar as ever, and there was also the word "smoke" on it.
This time, Xiao Han did not choose to keep the card. Instead, he directly placed the black card on Li Haotian.
Then he opened the booklet, which was filled with names of people ranging from monks in the Nascent Soul stage to disciples in the Qi training stage, with only one monk in the Transformation God stage to hold the place.
How could this be an undercover agent? It was clear that the demon clan had established a sect within the human race.
You must know that these names are only some of those that Li Haotian has. There are many more that have not been found out.
Xiao Han conveniently put the manual into the storage bracelet, threw a flying sword and headed towards Wan Zong City.
"Xiao Han." Xiao Han, who was far away, heard Qiao Tan'er calling him and waving to him. The two of them had just met in the fifth district through a letter.
The fifth area is where the city lord's palace is located, and it is also the most prosperous area in the entire Wanzong City. It can be said that the dignitaries and upper-class sects of the entire world of immortality are gathered in the fifth area.
Qiao Tan'er immediately stuck to Xiao Han's side and said, "What should I do if I want to eat candied haws?"
"Hey, let's buy candied haws!" Xiao Han didn't have any objection to Qiao Tan'er's slightly clingy look.
"But I still want you to feed me." Qiao Tan'er said a little embarrassed.
"Oh, how unbecoming it is to be in public, this is not allowed to be fed." Xiao Han thought to himself, decisively bought a candied haws at a stall, put it to Qiao Tan'er's mouth, and stammered:
"Come...let's eat candied haws."
Qiao Tan'er looked excited and quickly bit off one and chewed it in her mouth.
"Ah, it's so sweet." Qiao Tan'er sighed with emotion.
Xiao Han also tried one. Street food is indispensable anywhere, but this street food is a little different.
It's not just ordinary hawthorn and sugar, but made of ingredients with spiritual energy.
A stream of pure energy entered the body, and Xiao Han felt happy.
This candied haws is a little on top.
Qiao Tan'er had a sweet look on her face and said close to Xiao Han's ear: "I heard the monks nearby discussing it before, saying that it depends on who you eat the candied haws with."
"It's different from people. The taste of candied haws is different. The emotion fruit used here will change according to the change of people's mood."
"Oh, that's why I'm waiting for you here, so I can try what it feels like to eat this candied haws with you."
"I just think this candied haws..." Before Xiao Han could finish his words, the subconscious awareness of crisis appeared in his heart. He quickly hugged Qiao Tan'er into his arms, stepped forward, and disappeared into the void in a moment.
When he appeared, he was already more than twenty meters away.
He always remembered the rules of Wan Zong City. He could not fly in the air for any reason, so he could only adopt this method.
The surrounding monks quickly looked at the pair of Taoists. The male monk who originally had other thoughts suddenly threw all his thoughts behind them.
How could a being with such strength take the initiative to provoke him? Wasn't he still eating candied haws just now? Why is he like this now, simply showing off his strength without letting others have any ideas?
Bang!
While the monks were thinking, a huge fireball hit directly near where they were standing.
Flames burst out everywhere, and the huge impact caused chaos all around. Some monks were killed by this huge fireball on the spot.
Many monks were confused at first, then quickly realized and started discussing intensely.
"Who is riding the horse?"
"I didn't know that fighting is prohibited in Wanzong City? And it's against the taboo to kill someone."
There was even a man holding his Taoist monk who had just died and yelling angrily: "Who is it?"
"This is a good show. With so many people dead at once, Wan Zongcheng will definitely investigate this matter."
"Hey, just a fireball spell can achieve this power. At least it will be a perfect golden elixir stage!"
"Don't talk about the golden elixir stage, today is the Nascent Soul stage and I'm guessing I'll have to do the Dharma."
Xiao Han's eyes were slightly cold. If he hadn't reacted in time, he and Qiao Tan'er would have been injured even if they didn't die.
There is no defense at all!
The power of this fireball technique is at least that of a monk at the Nascent Soul stage. Being able to use a basic fireball technique like this and with such power, this fire attribute monk's control over the technique is really terrifying.
While thinking about it, Xiao Han saw two figures suddenly appeared in the void, both of them without any flying magic weapon.
Just as he stabilized his body, one of the monks said, "Xie Lin, do you really want to fight with me in Wan Zong City?"
"Oh, you should know the rules here. Now that things have come to this point, neither of us can escape death."
"The personal grudges between you and me can be resolved by yourself out of the city. There is no need to hurt innocent people too much."
"I think you just want to force me to take action and use the power of Wan Zongcheng to kill me! You are really cruel and ruthless."
There was some worry and unwillingness in the monk's eyes.
"Oh, so what if it is no, so what." Xie Lin looked at the monk with a gloomy face, paused and said loudly: "Wan Pei, the grudge between you and me has already reached a point where it will never end."
"Now that my time is approaching, and I can't touch the state of transformation into a god, if I exchange the remaining hundred years of my life for your life span of nearly a thousand years, do you think I will suffer a loss?"
"Today I am going to make things worse and die together with you."
As he spoke, another spell came out, which was exactly the fireball spell that appeared before.
Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he had already thought about whether to take action against him. This was such a coincidence. Maybe someone discovered that he had killed someone from Cicada Valley and then took action against himself.
Now that I think about it, I have really thought about it a bit. Not to mention that these two are monks in the transformation stage. Simply because no one discovered it at the time, and Cicada Valley would not take action for such a personal grudge, it would have been impossible for this to happen.
"Oh, it turns out that it's Xie Lin and Wan Pei who are mortal enemies. I have to say that Wan Pei is really ruthless."
"Hiss, these are two Dzogchen monks in the Nascent Soul stage. Run away quickly, don't get affected."
"This is obviously Wan Pei's murder. It is really a mortal feud that cannot be resolved!"
"There is no way. The strength of the two great monks is almost the same. They have been fighting for hundreds of years without a winner."
"Why haven't the officials from Wanzong City come yet? If this continues, I don't know how many people will die."
While listening to the discussion of the monks, Xiao Han carefully observed the surrounding area to see if anyone from Wan Zong City had arrived.
