Li Qingyun asked Taoist Lingxiao to come in. The two looked at each other, their faces equally pale, as if they had just experienced a life and death disaster.
"Are you dreaming?"
"Are you dreaming too?"
Then the two of them laughed as if they were crying, sat cross-legged on the ground, and discussed countermeasures with sad faces.
"The first important question is, how do you calculate the three years that person mentioned? The time in the Little Demon Realm is obviously different from the time on Earth."
"Second question, where can we learn sealing techniques? In the past two years, I have inquired about the situation in the city. There are many martial arts and spiritual arts halls that teach personal inheritance or family inheritance. You can learn it as long as you pay money. However, from
I’ve never heard of sealing techniques.”
The two of them used sound transmission in the room to discuss the orders issued by Tiandao. Tiandao was confused, and the more they discussed, the more confused they became.
Although the small streets outside the courtyard are shrouded in the light and shadow of the main city, they still look eerie and mysterious late at night.
Three or two figures, like transparent ghosts, emerged out of thin air under the shade of the trees. The invisibility charms on their bodies not only hid their figures, but also did not leak their breath at all.
"It has been investigated clearly. He lives here. He is in the ninth realm of martial arts during the Qi refining period. The other companion is a Taoist who is at the peak of the sixth realm in the Qi refining period. He has no background and the cultivation techniques are very ordinary. It should be sudden.
I discovered that there was a hundred-year-old elixir in a certain place, so I suddenly became rich, bought some magic weapons, and rented nearby farmland."
"Haha, it's fine if you don't have any background. I like this kind of fat sheep best. Although he changed his appearance and sold more than 20 century-old elixirs in different shops, how could he escape our eyes? We forced him to reveal the discovery of the elixir.
area, robbed them of all their belongings, and finally silenced them.”
"Brother, it's unkind to silence them. After all, we human monks are few in number and are already at a disadvantage in the little demon world. Why not sell them to a black mine? Without losing our human morality, we can still sell them for thousands of spiritual stones, killing two birds with one stone.
Yes, wouldn’t it be better?”
The three of them stood under the gloomy old tree, communicating with each other quite happily, and then they laughed together. The transparent shadows trembled and trembled, which was extremely strange.
They seem to do similar things often, and their techniques are extremely skillful.
One of them took out twelve small flags, tossed them casually, and inserted them quietly around the courtyard where Li Qingyun lived.
Another person took out a cinnabar compass with four needles on it. He blew out a breath of spiritual energy on the compass, and the four needles magically flew out and disappeared into the four corners of the twelve small flags, reinforcing the formation.
Isolate any sound.
The third person was playing with a strange-looking communication tower. As he operated, the ordinary towers near the courtyard lost their signals and were unable to communicate with others.
After doing this, the three figures flashed into a seemingly normal courtyard, but people passing by could not see them. It seemed that a mysterious force had obscured the real scene.
Li Qingyun was engrossed in chatting with Master Lingxiao when he suddenly frowned and felt a sense of danger in his heart. He raised his head and looked out the window. Unexpectedly, a thick fog had arisen and enveloped the entire yard.
"No, this fog is weird..." Li Qingyun's expression changed, and he opened his mouth to spit out a sword pill. In an instant, it stretched into a green and purple three-inch flying sword, hovering above Li Qingyun's head.
"Didn't I say that the security in Pangu City is good? If something goes wrong, shouting for help or calling for help can attract the guards?" Master Lingxiao's heart was also beating wildly, and a sword pill flew out from the center of his eyebrows. In an instant,
It stretched out and turned into a golden giant sword, hovering above the head. Then still feeling that there was a lot of crisis, spiritual energy was infused into the treasure armor inside the Taoist robe, and several layers of defense were activated instantly.
"Can you believe the official propaganda?" Li Qingyun was speechless. He flicked his sleeves and the door opened automatically.
The sky in the courtyard was covered with thick fog, and neither the stars nor the protective formation at the top of Pangu City could be seen. He was on high alert, and at the same time, he took out the spiritual platform, wanting to try the "alarm" function and ask for help from the guards of the city lord's palace.
This is the introduction from the official management agency of the City Lord's Mansion when purchasing the spiritual platform, "If you have any difficulties, please contact the Mansion Guards." The Mansion Guards are equivalent to the police of the earth, responsible for maintaining the security of Pangu City.
As expected, it was not what Li Qingyun expected. The Lingtai was like a mobile phone on Earth. At critical moments, there was no signal and no messages could be sent. The two friends on it were also in a gray state of disconnection.
One friend is Qian Xiaoer, and the other is Lingxiao Zhenren.
Master Lingxiao also held the spiritual platform and fiddled with it anxiously: "No, there is still no signal. No, there is no spiritual movement, and the guards cannot be contacted."
At this moment, I suddenly heard a few proud sneers coming from the darkness.
"Humph, don't waste your time. Under the isolation of our Twelve Capitals Heavenly Star Array, any spiritual platform is useless." As he spoke, a fat man with a shiny face, wearing a luxurious satin white robe, walked with figure eight steps.
, emerged from the black mist.
Behind the fat man, there were two thin, dark men. Their faces seemed to be covered with smoke, making it difficult to see their true faces.
"Who are you? Why are you here late at night?" Li Qingyun frowned, wondering how he could offend someone just after arriving in the Little Demon Realm and Pangu City.
While speaking, Li Qingyun let the flying sword soar into the sky, hoping to make some noise and summon the palace guards. Unfortunately, the flying sword seemed to be a lost lamb, spinning around in the sky and flying back to him.
Master Lingxiao also made a similar attempt. Feijian was also disoriented and seemed to be obscured by something.
"If you can't escape, don't waste time running for your life. It's useless. Take out all the belongings and magic weapons you have, and we can spare your lives. We only ask for wealth, not lives." The fat man wanted to smile more gently, but unfortunately
No matter how he laughs, there is an unconcealable murderous intent.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, have you been robbed?" Master Lingxiao has lived for more than a hundred years. This is the first time he encountered this. If he were in the earth space, he could wipe out the robbers with just one thought.
It's a pity that now in the Little Demon Realm, the three robbers in front of him have advanced levels, and he can't see through each other's skill level at all.
Li Qingyun has seen that these three people are all at the peak of the Nine Realms in the Qi Refining Stage. They are almost at the same level as himself. Even if he lets the spirit body leave his body, he can only hold back two of them at most. The other one can easily destroy Ling Xiao.
Real person.
Things are not easy to handle!
What depresses Li Qingyun the most is, why do these people come to his door late at night? Is Pangu City too chaotic, or is he showing off his wealth?
"Fellow Taoists, after we rented six acres of spiritual land, we have very little property left. We are extremely poor. How can we have any property? I am afraid I will disappoint you."
Li Qingyun pretended to be pitiful and at the same time observed the other party's reaction, trying to find clues from the other party.
"Whether you are poor or not, it doesn't matter what you say. Hand over the storage bag and take the initiative to unlock the restrictions on it and let us check it."
"Throw the flying sword to the ground first. With your strength, do you still want to resist?"
The two thin dark men behind the fat man yelled fiercely.
Li Qingyun and Master Lingxiao looked at each other and sent him a spiritual message: "Cooperate with them for the time being and throw the storage bag over."
With that said, Li Qingyun first untied the restraints on the storage bag and threw it over with a look of pain.
Master Lingxiao was not angry, but his strength was too different from others, so he had no choice but to do as he was told.
A look of satisfaction flashed on the fat man's face, and he asked the two people behind him to take the storage bag, opened it, and immediately cursed in disappointment: "Damn, they are two poor guys, only a few hundred spiritual stones and a bottle of Bigu."
Dan, how many Tongxuan grasses? What about the elixir? Why is there no elixir?"
"Boss, if we don't have the elixir, we will lose money. Our formation arrangement will cost more than thousands of spirit stones. Unless we can get a few of the magic weapons they have and they cannot be damaged."
"I actually don't have a single elixir in my hand..."
Li Qingyun raised his brows, and finally knew what the problem was. He was so careful about selling the elixir, but he was still being followed and came to his door. He felt like a dog was in trouble.
I finally understand that the cultivation civilization here is extremely long-standing, and its methods are hard to guard against. The experience on earth is no longer enough, and I must become familiar with the routines of the little demon world as soon as possible.
"Tell me, where did those hundred-year-old elixirs you sell in the market come from? Where did you find them? Are there any more there?" The fat man had lost his patience, his face was ferocious, and his true nature was revealed.
This voice sounded familiar, and Li Qingyun's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to remember that he was a clerk from a certain shop. No wonder he was being targeted. It turned out to be a black shop.