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Chapter 770 Big Thief

Zhong Songtang just felt that he could not understand the conversation between Deputy City Lord Jiang and his old friend Wu Zhu.

Although shocking and confusing, it seemed that there was always a layer of mist between him, because he had never seen the person described, the powerful monk who became immortal after crossing the Han River for 800 miles.

It was more like he was listening to a story.

Marvel at the terror of this man.

The eyes made of Wu Zhuwo Peak crystals nodded gently.

It's like reminiscing about this journey.

Finally talked about the encounter that year.

A small boat drifting in barrier space.

A bronze lamp.

A corpse.

He and Lu Jing took off the iron ring and storage ring.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that it was an incomplete Taoist soldier, and Zhong Songtang had also seen that Taoist soldier before. It was Zhong Songtang who personally sent the Taoist soldier to the soldier raising pool and raised it for six years.

It was precisely these six years that allowed him to wait until an old Tianji puppet without Zifu appeared in the auction house.

"It's that thing!"

Zhong Songtang couldn't help but exclaimed.

As Wu Zhu described it, he also remembered that incident.

An indescribable coldness arose in my heart.

Even he had never suspected this kind of dormancy and concealment.

Even though it was because of the Taoist soldiers sent by his old friend, he was still used to scanning them with his spiritual consciousness, but there was nothing unusual about them.

It turned out that there was a monk of the same level at that time, no, his cultivation level was even more unfathomable, like an old monster, peeping from the side.

Even if he is the Great True Lord, he still feels horrified at this moment.

If any ill will arises in that person's heart, they will definitely fall into a big trap.

"Small boats, copper lamps, and broken corpses that turn into mist and powder at the touch of a touch." Venerable Guanghe nodded slightly.

He finally found out the person's whereabouts.

Thinking of the methods this guy used in prison, I'm afraid it was the same back then.

It is not unusual for Tao soldiers to have interior scenes.

It is not difficult to create space Tao soldiers, but many space Tao soldiers cannot create interior scenes similar to small caves.

Therefore, most of the so-called space soldiers can subdue and trap monks, just like a variation of storage bags, but they cannot allow other living creatures to survive in them.

Venerable Guanghe stood up and said, "Don't tell anyone what happened today."



"His Holiness only said not to spread the news, but did not say that the investigation could not continue."

Hearing what his old friend said, Zhong Songtang's eyes flashed with shock.

glance sideways,

Then he saw Wu Zhu's serious and gloomy look.

"Brother wants to seek revenge on him?"

Wu Zhu shook his head and said: "There is no way to gain or misfortune, you can only bring it upon yourself. I have been a prisoner in the net for a long time, and one day I will come to Tianji City to seek a way to escape, but it will be much earlier, and I am not much different from that person."

I have a relationship with him, so I should thank him when I come, otherwise the governor will not let it go."

"In that case..."

"I want to get back Lu Jing's Yin Shen!"

"He helped me, and I'm grateful to him. But he shouldn't have taken away Lu Jing's Yinshen."



Venerable Guanghe personally went to the Soldier Raising Pond to find the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Ask him about raising soldiers, Chi Tao soldiers.

After all, this person is also one of the candidates to contact Taoist soldiers.

The Nascent Soul monk told what happened after taking over the Taoist army.

Suddenly one day, something strange happened in the Taoist pool. A mysterious monk appeared and left in a hurry.

"is it him?"

"It's very similar!"



In the Tianji Mansion Office, the old man was carefully observing the rubbings of the spirit boat and the copper lamp on the table.

Listening to the narration of Venerable Guanghe on the seat next to him, he nodded and said, "That's right, these two treasures themselves are not visible in our Eastern Wilderness, but they are the signatures of another large sect."

"Big sect?"

"Is it more powerful than our Great Weapon Sect?"

The old man muttered: "Although we are a large sect, the sect master is powerful, and our ancestor is an immortal Taoist king, but we are still inferior to the other party. This is also because of the limitations of our Eastern Wilderness. After all, the continent of Middle-earth is

The most powerful party in the five days."

Venerable Guanghe did not refute.

This is a done deal.

Except for the mysterious space of the barrier and those hidden holy places like Yuanyang Domain, the five days of the universe can be considered to include everything in the world, and each of the five days is different.

However, once it is mentioned, people in the world will always prefer Middle-earth, and we often even hear some people suggesting that Middle-earth should be peeled off for five days and the remaining four lands should be called together.

"He Zong?"

"Taiyi Shengxian Sect."

"What do you mean, is this person possibly from Central Continent?"

"It depends on the file records."

"Didn't you already order people to look for records of frost, fire and pus?"

"Still waiting."



Some people can't wait any longer.

Huang Hu had never felt at ease again since he suffered a blow from the black-red robe demon king.

The scars on his back reminded him all the time.

The wound was fresh at first, but it took a few days for it to rot.

That is to say, he uses magic power to resist, otherwise his body may turn into a puddle of pus.

"Use poison."

Huanghu gnashed his teeth and cursed angrily: "How despicable!"

After taking the elixir, he dragged his heavy body to the branch headquarters.

This poison claw is not an ordinary poison, it contains a kind of thunder power. No matter how much mana you invest, you will be swallowed by the thunder, and even turn into part of the sinister power.

He must find a safe place.

After this battle, he finally saw how powerful that person was.

I will never accept the task of dealing with a 'Daozi' level monk again.

He also wanted to advise the hall master not to provoke the other party unless necessary.

The purpose of their existence is not to make enemies.

Inside the hall.

After waiting for a long time, Huanghu finally saw a figure approaching. The monk was surprised and said: "Yin thunder, mixed with unknown magic."



The east is whitening, and it's almost dawn.

The mist drifted thinly on the boat and turned into catkins surrounding it, heading into the distance.

The tall monk standing on the deck leaned on the railing.

Stare into the distance.

Looking back, I saw that the behemoth smashed through the morning fog, revealing its solemn and huge body, and these fortresses were sailing in the sky.

There were no far-reaching vibrations, and no thick smoke could be seen. There were only the wild beasts in the sky that stayed away, and the monks who flew into the sky and fled to the earth.

This is a huge ship.

Go to Wanwu City.

As the morning light shone down, the tall monk pulled the bamboo hat on his head.

Inside is a face as beautiful as a beautiful mountain and river.

Isn't it Xu Sanniang whom I haven't seen for a long time?

It has been more than a month since I got rid of the obstruction of the organization leader. After a long time of wandering, I finally set foot on the giant spiritual boat.

Although they have not left the sphere of influence of Tianji City, with their secretive style of conduct, it is estimated that no one will be able to pursue them again.

"Just leave like that?"

A majestic and heavy sound was like a drum beating on Xu Sanniang's chest, almost knocking her backwards and falling to the ground.

Until a tall monk appeared behind her.

Only then did he stop himself.

The monk behind him was dressed in dark red and black robes.

He pinched Xu Sanniang under his ribs.

The robe covered him and he stood up from the ground.

Leave directly from the deck of that giant ship.

Without any hesitation, Tu Shanjun clapped his chest with one hand.

puff!

He spat out a mouthful of black-red blood.

The blood turned into a human shape under the influence of his magic.

The tall demon lord kneaded the sword with one hand and recited the mantra:

"Spirit demon blood kills, three-flowered body."

"disease!"

The figures gathered together and stood in place.

His eyes looked towards a high-speed cloud in the distant sky that could not be seen with the naked eye.

The clouds seemed to be integrated into the heaven and earth here, but also seemed to be floating outside the heaven and earth, but if they were not advanced in cultivation, they would never be able to see the problem.

When the clouds passed by, an old man wearing a dark gold robe came over and looked at the Condensation Technique that stood in front of him.

He sneered and said: "It's a small plan!"



"Brother Tushan?"

Seeing Tushanjun vomiting blood, Sanniang quickly took out her handkerchief and wiped it away.

"It's okay, it's just a technique." Tu Shanjun looked solemn.

Divine consciousness has long spread out like a sea of ​​smoke, turning into a torrent of steel.

He didn't know who that person was, but his coercion actually gave him the pressure to face Deputy City Lord Jiang. Even though there was only a slight similarity, it was enough for Tu Shanjun to run for his life.

Venerable Guanghe's strength is unfathomable. Since he is the Martial Prime Minister, he must be better at fighting.

I was able to let him go that day, probably because I was more concerned about destroying the city than because I was afraid of his cultivation.

Not to mention, he doesn't have enough mana right now, so he can only hit with all his strength.

When dealing with people of the same level, you can also use your tactics to drive them away.

When faced with the pursuit of stronger monks, he could only run for his life in embarrassment.

Just as he was speaking, Yin Yun's spiritual consciousness also came to him, but a moment later, Yin Yun, who was originally thought to have been thrown away, had caught up with him.

When Tu Shanjun saw the current situation, he was afraid that it would be difficult to improve.

He decisively took away all the treasures from Xu Sanniang and inspected them one by one. Logically speaking, the other party should not come after them, but this person came anyway. Either there was something wrong with the spiritual stones taken away by Gongsun Wan and other organized monks.

The other is that Xu Sanniang has other treasures on her body.

"found it!"

Tu Shanjun's eyes focused on the jade pendant around Xu Sanniang's waist.

The jade pendant was blooming with a faint light at this time.

"This is?"

"My mother gave it to me."

"The one chasing him is probably a senior cultivator of the Pei family."

Tu Shanjun pulled off the jade pendant, stared at Xu Sanniang and said, "I'll see you off later."

"But……"

"No buts!"

Tu Shanjun looked up at the sky. His purple-black nails suddenly became sharp. Under the fluctuation of his magic, a deep gash was torn open by his ghost hands: "Let's go!"

"Where should I go?"

"Go east."

"Beyond the City of All Things."

"Go to the east where the sun rises across the sky!"

When Xu Sanniang fell into the barrier space, Tushanjun healed the wound with magic power.

Within a few breaths, the figure had already appeared in the air.

Feeling the fluctuations emerging from the space, the figure said lightly: "I thought you would escape directly into the barrier space."

"It's shameful for such a big family to rob a little girl's property!"

The figure laughed twice and said: "If there is a secret to becoming an immortal in that family property, would you still feel ashamed?"

"Shame on you!"

"It's embarrassing!"

The figure smiled calmly and said: "I didn't expect that you would reach this level of cultivation and still not know the essence of cultivation."

"If there is no plunder, how can we have such a large family property? If there is no plunder, how can we have this powerful cultivation level? We monks are plundering from heaven and earth all the time."

"Since you can rob the world, how can you not rob others?"

"As long as the saints die, thieves will continue."

"What do you think?"


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