Not only him, but also the other passenger monks looked panicked.
This half-step god-transforming cultivator is extraordinary, but the deputy sect leader of Haozong, named Lei Qianjun. He is also a giant in the Shengyuan Continent. He has a transcendent status and is high above, overlooking the common people.
Other sword-stepped monks are all Nascent Soul Cultivation, elders or hall masters, so how dare ordinary monks provoke them?
Jiang took a step forward and smiled indifferently, "That's right!"
"Yesterday, Chen Xiong, the elder of the outer sect of our sect, took you to the hotel in our sect, but suddenly disappeared and his soul card was broken. Where did he go? Please give me some advice!"
Lei Qianjun looked at Jiang sharply, and murderous intent appeared.
clang clang clang!
Other cultivators of Haozong also soared into the sky with murderous aura and sacrificed magic weapons one after another. For a moment, the treasure light flashed, and the vast and surging magic power was suppressed like a storm of the shore. Many cultivators retreated one after another, fearing.
"What? Elder Chen Xiong actually fell?"
Everyone exclaimed.
Sun Nian even wiped his tears exaggeratedly and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen Xiong has always been kind-hearted and eager to be righteous. Which evil man has actually attacked him!"
"Sir."
Jiang said calmly:
"Elder Chen Xiong did want to take me to the hotel, but suddenly he used his escape technique to come outside the city. I didn't understand what was going on. But outside the city, I met Li Liu, who claimed to be the son of the lord of Bibo City, and I met another person who claimed to be the son of the lord of Bibo City.
Dao. Senior Chen Xiong had something to discuss with him, so he asked me to find a hotel and flee away with Li Liudao!"
"I am not familiar with the place and don't know where the Guipai hotel is, so I had to find a hotel to stay."
This Bibo City is adjacent to Huangfeng City. There is a forest of fairy zhi in the middle of both sides, with rich resources, and spiritual grass, zhi orchids everywhere. The Lin family and the Li Liudao family often fight openly and secretly to compete for this territory, because Jiang Zeng protected the Lin family's hospital in his previous life.
Li Liudao also often suppresses bullying Jiang.
Li Liudao is naturally the best scapegoat.
According to time, Li Liudao seems to have just had a golden elixir just now. Sorry, you can't bear the blame, so you can only be killed by Lei Qianjun.
Lei Qianjun remained silent and carefully examined Jiang for a long time. He suddenly said coldly: "Give the storage magic weapon to me and check it. In addition, open your soul and let me search for the soul!"
At this time, Yan Nanxian suddenly sneered and said, "Lei Qianjun, stop talking here, are you going to leave soon?"
"Lord Yan, I'm really sorry!"
Lei Qianjun bowed deeply, looked humble, and then said:
"But yesterday, not only Chen Xiong, but also two elites of the blood monk Xie Yunting fell together, but also the souls were extinguished without a single breath. This was a great loss for the despicable sect, and it was also a great shame. Fellow Daoist Siqing is
One of the last people Chen Xiong saw was naturally extremely suspicious! How could the younger generation not find out clearly?”
"No way?"
"Is this person so strong and so cruel?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Jiang in disbelief, then quickly pushed him out dozens of meters away, drawing a clear line with Jiang, for fear of causing harm to the fish in the pond.
Although Zhao Feifei did not retreat, she also widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Jiang carefully.
Chen Xiong's blood monk Tu Jue Xie Yunting, these Nascent Soul Lords, are all powerful and experienced in many battles. They are extremely high in the Nascent Soul Level and are at the peak. This guy is so capable, can he kill them instantly?
A strange color appeared on Yan Nanxian's face. He looked at Jiang for a moment and suddenly smiled and said, "This fellow Taoist Siqing should have the cultivation of the Nascent Soul. He can kill three peak high-grade Nascent Souls, so he can only be a holy Yuan.
Baby. But look at his aura, how could he be a holy Yuanying?"
"Senior Qibinglei, I dared to say a fair word. This fellow Taoist Siqing has come to Zhumaxing from the Black Sun Star Domain. He is not familiar with the place and his eyes are dark. How could he know about the Shengyuan Continent?
How could I know Li Liudao in Bibo City?”
Sun Nian also laughed and bowed.
Lei Qianjun looked at each other with several elders and other figures around him, exchanged spiritual consciousness, and suddenly bowed deeply and said, "Lord Yan, it's abrupt, Meng Lang is so arrogant, we will take a break now. I wish you all the way.
Good wind. There are so many troubles today, I will come to the door to apologize again in the future!”
Yan Nanxian waved his hand and signaled that it was okay.
Afterwards, Lei Qianjun took many monks to walk away with his sword.
Vicious discussions came from afar:
"It seems that Li Liudao is the most suspected."
"No. Li Liudao can't do it, but his ancestor of the Li family is a half-step god. Only when he takes action himself can he achieve instant killing."
"Damn it, we bullied our Haozong and destroyed the clan!"
Sun Nian regained her usual lust and said with a smile: "It's just a false alarm. Everyone get in the car in turn!"
"Fellow Daoist Siqing, you are also from the Black Sun Star Domain? So are me! I'm in Guo Chuandong!"
During the security check, a fat man next to him pulled Jiang's sleeve and whispered.
"Fellow Daoist Guo is lucky! I didn't expect to meet here!"
Jiang Yi held the fat man's hand and looked like a tearful expression from the fellow villager's eyes.
"Does Fellow Siqing have other names? Why have I never seen you or heard of you!"
Guo Chuandong grabbed his scalp and smiled in confusion. The Black Sun Star Domain is also a desolate place. Over the past few hundred years, only a few Nascent Souls have emerged. Guo Chuandong almost all of these Nascent Souls have known them.
As soon as Guo Chuandong said this, Jiang immediately felt a faint and faint spiritual sense covering him.
"Did Yan Nanxian start to prepare for finding a house now?"
Jiang didn't care at all. Although he was unwilling to alarm the snake, if Yan Nanxian had taken action now, he would naturally not mind slapping him to death. So he smiled faintly: "The world is dangerous, who doesn't change a few vests often?
Can you show it to others easily?”
"Vest? What is that?"
Guo Chuandong looked confused.
Immediately afterwards.
Everyone walked through security check together.
At the inspection site in front of the carriage, at least two half-step monks were eyeing each other, and a round of mirrors hung above them.
As long as the person stands under it, he can immediately reflect his true face, cultivation, race and bloodline in the mirror.
Almost one step at a time, several shore ports were continuously, and the Nascent Soul Demon Clan usually showed prototypes at the first route. Moreover, according to the ports on the Shengyuan Continent, there was a more stringent review.
Jiang is the opposite.
He cultivated into the Nascent Soul of the Divine Realm, his breath was extremely restrained, and he looked like an ordinary person on the outside, and he had to be forced to breathe out.
The mirror almost didn't even see Jiang's golden elixir cultivation. It could only be judged that it was human blood, but more information was unknown. Yan Nanxian, who had already boarded the carriage, turned his head in confusion and looked at him, as if strange.
Could it be that the mirror is broken?
In the end, about a hundred people entered the carriage together.