Gan Chuan took off the clothes of the headmaster Jin Ling, put on ordinary clothes, took a dozen constables as business travelers, and walked towards Yucun.
Seeing Ganchuan and his group, Wang Dawang Er didn't say much this time.
It was just that they were allowed to enter or leave recently, and they needed to stay in Yucun for a while before they could leave. They also said where the inn was located, and they did not personally take Gan Chuan and others into Yucun.
Just as Gan Chuan and the others were about to enter the village gate, Wang Da suddenly turned around and said:
"By the way, there are many foreign businessmen stranded in the village recently. Don't fight in the village, otherwise the high priest will get angry. Don't blame us brothers for not reminding us."
Gan Chuan led a group of constables to move forward on his own, without looking back, as if he had not heard Wang Da's words.
Wang Dayi was furious and took a step forward to say something, but Wang Er grabbed his hand from behind.
Wang Da looked back at Wang Er and found that Wang Er shook his head at him, "Brother, you forgot the lesson you taught before, just bear with it. These people are not easy to mess with at first glance.
"Besides, let's remind them what they do. It's better to see how happy their dogs come from biting them, and let the high priest teach them some lessons at that time."
Wang Da was stunned for a moment, reacted and nodded, "You are still smart, second brother."
...
"Well? That person is Lord Gan, the headmaster of Jin Ling! How could he be here?"
Chen Xin, who was strolling on the street with a sad face, suddenly saw the people facing Ganchuan and were stunned.
He wiped his eyes with his sleeves, looked at Gan Chuan and his group repeatedly, and his sad face slowly disappeared, with bright eyes, "It's true that he is Lord Gan!"
"who?"
At this time, Gan Chuan also noticed Chen Xin's gaze and turned his head to look over.
Before the voice could reach Chen Xin's ears, his figure rose and fell before it came to him.
"Hmm? You are... Chen Xin? Here, it means that the Black Mountain Village thief should be nearby." Gan Chuan narrowed his eyes and immediately recognized Chen Xin's identity, and turned around and looked around.
"I didn't expect that Lord Gan still remembers this little person Lao Jiu. When he mentioned the Black Mountain Village thief, was he here specifically for this matter?" Chen Xin looked at Gan Chuan with a bright look.
These days, he knew Yan Jiyue and then joined the upstream water Taoist people, and he felt more and more hopeless about escaping with his daughter.
But now seeing Gan Chuan, the fire of hope in his heart suddenly ignited again.
Although I have never seen Gan Chuan several times, I don’t know much about it.
But he knew that the Ganchuan realm had reached the level of the Qi and Blood Realm Dragon Blood Realm, and was one of the actual rulers of Qingquan County.
If it weren't for the rumors that Ganchuan had some trouble in the early days of smelting copper skin, which led to the copper skin entering the root and bone realm without smelting.
So much so that the copper-skinned and iron bones, the qi and blood are as talented as dragons, and it is difficult to advance to the realm of seeing the gods.
Perhaps Gan Chuan is not just a captain Jin Ling, but a candidate for the arrest.
Now, you are in seclusion in the Imperial City God Capture Hall and concentrate on attacking the realm of seeing the gods.
If there are such a person, how many Yan Ji can do it right?
Gan Chuan did not answer Chen Xin directly, but asked calmly:
"How powerful is the Black Mountain Village thief? Is there a monster in the demon realm by his side?"
When Chen Xin heard Gan Chuan's inquiry, he immediately understood what he meant, "Please rest assured, Lord Gan, after asking along the way, Yan Ji had just entered the Qi and Blood Realm for less than a year.
"And his monster mount is even worse than him. The reason why I made this judgment was because once he got drunk and boasted that his mount was beaten by him for several days and nights and was finally beaten by him.
, It can be seen that he is not as good as him, and perhaps he has just been promoted to the Demon Realm shortly after."
As for the existence of the Taoist Youshui and Jian Shiba, he did not tell Gan Chuan.
First, he didn't know the strength or understanding of these two people.
Second, he was worried that Gan Chuan would hear too many unknown two people, so he gave up the idea of capturing Yan Ji.
After all, he has heard of the character of the Jin Ling captain Gan Chuan.
Because of what happened when smelting the copper skin, Gan Chuan was extremely cautious even if he was a warrior at the dragon blood level.
Even if he faces someone weaker than himself, he will not take action once he feels a little danger.
Gan Chuan nodded. Although he did not fully believe Chen Xinzhi's words, he had indeed not felt any danger after chasing the Black Mountain thief for so long.
Apart from the powerful people in the God Realm, no one can deceive their talents - dangerous prediction.
However, he was cautious, so he decided not to confront the Black Mountain thief head-on, but to touch his room at night and attack him.
...
It's late at night, but people are not quiet.
Yan Ji's room.
"My friend, my Sishui Ghost Altar has been laid out. Because the venue is simple and the materials are insufficient, the scope can only cover the entire Yucun.
"But if you can sacrifice to everyone in the Rain Village, the summoned Water Ghost Rain Spirit is also quite good."
I saw a square table trimmed from dark red flesh Ganoderma lucidum behind the Youshuidao people.
There is a statue of a water-gathered dragon hanging on it.
Red candles, sandalwood stoves, sandalwood discs, water purification cups, simplified art, tokens, wooden fish, and yellow table paper display tables one by one.
There are four rain demons staring at the head.
The red copper coin sword floats out of thin air on the altar.
Two bowls of water are offered at the center of the altar.
One is clear and one is turbid.
"Is this the altar? This is the first time Yan has seen it."
Although the altar in front of him looked ordinary, Yan Ji felt an infamous power from it.
The Black Mountain Demon Sutra in his body even started to operate quickly and independently, and the phantoms of the hundred thousand Black Mountains were also whispering in his mind, reminding him something.
The breath came down from the sky along the Black Mountain Demon Sutra, and his assimilation accelerated a little.
"Um?"
His face changed slightly, but he didn't expect that the 100,000 Black Mountain, which had not been moved for a long time, would erupt at this time.
"Black card, adjust the Black Mountain Demon Sutra!"
Without thinking, he immediately ordered the black card to use the survival point that had just increased to 101 in the black card.
He had seen the assimilation of the Black Mountains for so many days, and seemed too lazy to pay attention to him. He also planned to get the ultimate alchemy technique to the pinnacle.
But no matter how good the plan is, it can't stand the sudden changes.
With the injection of the survival point, the Black Mountain Demon Sutra in his body directly broke away from the control of the 100,000 Black Mountains and started to operate in the opposite direction, and the speed was far beyond the previous one.
Bang bang bang!!
With the violent power, Yan Ji's skin kept bulging and collapsed, like mice running down.
The terrifying and vast black and red mist was lingering around him involuntarily, instantly covering the entire room.
Seeing this, Zhi, who was guarding the door, immediately came to Yan Ji's side and looked carefully at Jian Shiba and Yushui Taoist.
Although these two people usually call Yan Ji brothers, no matter they or Yan Ji have the chance, they will not mind the extra body of a martial artist in the Qi and Blood Realm in the treasure house.