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Chapter 638 News

Kurosawa Castle.

Aaron revisited his old place and lamented how weak he was back then.

Just to avoid the pursuit of a mere foundation-building monk, he was forced to lose his power. He was simply too weak!

Take this as a warning and you must be more steady from now on!

The water in the world of immortality is really too deep!

Even a seemingly inconspicuous little family like the Li family has demonic monks hiding in it.

It's really like everyone is acting as a human being or a ghost. Fortunately, Aaron hid deeper this time, so not only was he fine, but he also made a fortune.

"As for the war between good and evil, I will not participate... let's pretend to be a mortal and hide."

This Kurosawa City is close to Dongmen Valley. If something really happened, it would be quicker to know the information.

At this time, Aaron relied on the 'Thousand Illusion Mask' and the full-level Qi Condensation Technique to disguise himself as an ordinary person. He felt that even if the ancestor of the Pill Formation passed by with his spiritual consciousness, he might be able to hide it, and he suddenly felt much more at ease.

At this time, he continued to pretend to be an ordinary martial arts master and watched the storm in Kurosawa City.

He drank and ate meat every day, wandered around the city, looking for local delicacies, and stayed at the Chu Pavilion in the brothel at night, and lived a very happy life.



Before I knew it, three months had passed.

This day.

Aaron was in the largest brothel in Kurosawa Prefecture, talking about life and ideals with the oiran girl. Suddenly his expression changed, he came to the window and opened it.

The moon is hanging high...

In the night sky, there are several streams of light chasing each other, escaping extremely fast!

"This is...the escape light of the foundation-building monk?"

Aaron's eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, he recognized the two people fleeing at the front. They were Shen Qingchen and Elder Mei!

"Fairy Shen...can there really be reinforcements here?"

Elder Mei looked at the escaping lights that were getting closer and closer, with a panic expression on his face.

"I don't know either...it's just that an uncle ordered a mortal to open a shop here for communication purposes."

Shen Qingchen told the truth.

She wasn't sure where her uncle, who was best at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, would be hiding.

However, if you send a message here, if the other party happens to be nearby, maybe they can come to the rescue?

"I scanned it with my spiritual consciousness, and there are absolutely no monks nearby. I'm sorry, Fairy Shen..."

Elder Mei suddenly gritted his teeth, turned away, and chose to break out of the encirclement in different directions with Shen Qingchen.

Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, but when disaster strikes, they fly separately!

At this time of life and death, Elder Mei suddenly discovered that he was not particularly attracted to Fairy Qingchen.

Compared to the other party, I care more about my own life!

As a foundation-building monk, who can live for two hundred years, who wants to die early?



Seeing the two separated, the pursuers behind them also divided into two groups, one of which chased Elder Mei, while the other chased Shen Qingchen.

Shen Qingchen had already flown to that shop, and when his consciousness swept away, he couldn't help but feel despair on his face.

At this time, she was surrounded by several foundation-building monks.

These foundation-building monks wear uniform sect costumes and have Qingding patterns on their bodies. They are actually the foundation building of Qingding Sect!

"Fairy Qingchen, you have been fleeing towards this city. Unfortunately, we thought there were reinforcements..."

A foundation-building monk who had not appeared before slowly walked out with his hands behind his back, his master's aura fully revealed.

"The direct descendant of Qingding Patriarch...the thirteenth disciple Wu Xue?!"

Grain crow

Shen Qingchen's heart sank. The opponent was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and he had the lives of at least a dozen foundation building people in his hands. He was a murderous person highlighted in the intelligence of the Three Mountains Society!

This person has been hiding before, and it seems that he also has the intention of testing the trap!

"Or... Your Excellency, you think that we will restrain our tactics and avoid accidentally hurting mortals?" Wu Xue licked his lips and showed a ferocious smile.



"Uncle Yu..."

Shen Qingchen controlled his high-grade magic weapon and was preparing to fight.

suddenly……

She felt a familiar breath approaching quickly!

"careful!"

"There is an enemy attack!"

Then, there was a great chaos among the foundation-building monks of Qingding Sect.

Because a ghostly fog has enveloped a radius of dozens of miles, shrouding them all!

And in the ghost mist, a dark winged figure was slaughtering wantonly.

Shen Qingchen could still hear the screams of the cultivators at first, and with the screams one after another, the figures in the mist gradually became rarer, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.

Aaron likes to use the 'Thousand Evil Banners' because it can block his spiritual consciousness and sight, and cover up the traces of his use of the Black Sun Demonic Fire.

This time he was ruthless and didn't care about the loot, so he naturally moved quickly.

After a while.

The black mist dispersed, and Shen Qingchen looked at the scene where Aaron's white clothes were fluttering, holding a bloody human head in his hand, and stepping on several white jade knives. He couldn't help but be fascinated for a moment...

"Niece, what happened?"

Aaron threw away the black-blooded head and asked solemnly.

One disadvantage of hiding in the mortal world is that news from the world of immortality is slow, and he has no idea what is going on.

"Uncle Yu... the Black Blood Sect was destroyed, and the Qingding Sect attacked our Sanshan Club..."

Shen Qingchen's voice was dry: "The Three Mountains Meeting... is over!"

"Is that true?" Aaron sighed, and then said: "It's not a good place to stay for a long time, come with me!"

The two immediately left Kurosawa City and flew a long distance in one breath before stopping to open up a cave and meditate to restore their mana.

"Tell me more about it."

Aaron sat cross-legged, took a sip of Huiyuan wine, and asked casually.

"Uncle's previous predictions are all correct!" Shen Qingchen smiled bitterly: "Qingding Sect Qingdan and Haoran Sect have formed an alliance, and the front line in the East Gate Valley is just a tactic to lure the enemy... When both sides were fighting, the ancestor of Qingdan

I personally joined forces with the great monk from the Haoran Sect who was in the late stage of pill formation to kill the Black Blood Ancestor who had left the Black Blood Sect!"

The Black Blood Ancestor is only in the middle stage of cultivation, so he is no match against Haoran Sect's late stage pill formation.

If you are in the middle of the door, you may be able to resist with the formation, but it will be troublesome on the front line.

"The Black Blood Sect is completely maintained by the Black Blood Ancestor. There is no second Dan-forming monk. The Black Blood Ancestor died and it immediately fell apart."

Shen Qingchen smiled bitterly and said: "The great revenge has been avenged. Ancestor Hongyu also slacked off and announced a three-day and three-night celebration. He didn't even listen to my advice..."

"Then, on the night of the celebration, the Qingding Sect suddenly launched an attack... Most of the foundation builders in the small families were members of the Qingding Sect, but in the formation, it was equivalent to attracting wolves into the house... What's more, the Five Elements Lost Tracing Formation originally

It was arranged by the formation masters of the Qingding Sect, and they indeed set up a secret door... That night, the flames on the three mountain peaks kept burning all night long. When I escaped, it was confirmed that the ancestor of the Wanshou Turtle was killed by Qingdan... The Three Mountains Association,

It’s over!”



After hearing this, Aaron's expression became solemn: "Is it really so? Sanshan will be destroyed, Sanshanfang City..."

He looked toward the East Gate Valley with a little greed and desire.

After all, Sanshan Guild can even auction off second-level weapon refining and talisman making inheritances, so they must have better ones.

Even...the third-level inheritance of the Four Arts of Cultivation!

With his strength, as long as he grabs one, he will definitely be able to use it!

'Of course, you may also run into Qingdan...'

'Forget it... No matter how small the danger is, I can't take risks. I'll just continue to be patient...'


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