Looking at the stone pillars and peaks of different heights on the top of the mountain, it was quite unique. Could it be that they were hidden in the middle? Zhang Shiping looked at the stone pillars and peaks on the mountain, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look. Some places in the cultivation world of immortals were natural.

For this reason, Zhang Shiping drove the Qingling ancient boat to fall and walked through the stone forest for a cup of tea, but did not notice any traces of formation. He frowned, and it seemed that he should have guessed wrongly.

"Huh!" Zhang Shiping suddenly disappeared from the spot. After a few breaths, Zhang Shiping's figure appeared outside the stone forest. Without stopping, others headed towards the mountainside.

In the peach forest in Yu Ran Mountain, a man wrapped in yellow clothes was even a mask tied to his face, revealing only a pair of shiny eyes. He squatted on the ground with a yellow-gray cover, his hands kept moving.

A man in black who was lying on the ground had his whole face charred and could not tell his facial features. Her chest was bleeding and the nearby land was already wet. The man in yellow kept groping on the man in black.

The man in yellow kept moving his hands. He broke the man's hair, spread his mouth apart, and touched his clothes inside and outside to see if there was anything hidden.

The man in yellow did not let go of anything, and took all the things on his body, but he didn't let go of several low-level talismans hidden in his hair, especially the golden storage bag in the man's arms, which looked very extraordinary. After he got it, joy flashed in his eyes. He was so murderous for this, and then he immediately put it in his arms.

However, he looked at the things in the storage bag, and his face disappeared with a lot of joy.

This woman is a nearby casual cultivator. When Ke Xizeng was in the market, he accidentally saw this female cultivator take out this storage bag. It was golden in color and seemed much better than the storage bags sold in Tongbaolou.

At this moment, he became concerned and thoughtful. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. After waiting for more than ten days, he finally waited for the opportunity. Now he can finally go back and sleep peacefully for a while.

Ke Xizeng wiped the blood on the female cunning clothes, and at the feet of the man in yellow, there was a yellow knife with blood on the blade. After he wiped his hands dry, he picked up the knife and used the man's clothes to wipe the blood clean.

"Ahhhh." Ke Xizeng stood up and did not forget to spit her.

"Hiss..." He touched the wound just now. Just now, his thick soil cover was broken by the little knife of Huang Yingying, and he slashed on his back. He endured the pain in the battle just now, but now he lost the force just now, which made his scalp numb.

He controlled the muscles on his back, clamped them tightly, stopping the bleeding, but a strange itch suddenly appeared. He reached out and groped behind him, but he just couldn't touch it. It was really itchy.

He felt a sank in his heart, and quickly took out a bottle of pills, poured out a yellow-green herb detoxification pill, and took it. I don’t know if it was because of psychological reasons. After the pills of this herb detoxification pill, the itch behind it improved a lot.

"Can you ask you something?" A cold voice came, and Ke Xizeng immediately turned around. Before the person behind him could see clearly, he had already thrown out a talisman hidden in his sleeve.

Before the black and gray earth gun could fly a few feet away, it was penetrated by a red light, turning red and black, melting into a flowing slurry, dripping on the ground, wisps of black smoke rose.

After the red light melted the black and gray gun, it did not stop at all. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fuse and tied to the blue Yingying shield that Ke Xizeng hurriedly set up.

Lan Yingying's water-attribute shield was bundled by red light, and water vapor and white mist suddenly appeared. The water-attribute shield that was used in a hurry only blocked the fuse transformed into the red light for one breath, and the fuse broke the shield.

When the fuse was about to touch Ke Xizeng, he could already feel the heat. When he felt that his life was about to come, the fuse made of violent fire spirit actually tied him tightly like a normal hemp rope, not turning him into ashes.

"Senior, please spare me." Ke Xizeng looked forward in shock and angrily. There was a vast white water vapor in front of him. He couldn't see the appearance of this senior. However, he did not stay stupid, but squeezed out a heartfelt plea from his throat.

In this case, he didn't dare to shout too loudly, for fear of angering the senior who suddenly attacked. Since this senior did not kill directly, he still had a chance to survive. He was waiting in his heart. The feeling of life in the thoughts of others was really bad.

A gust of wind blew and the white mist dissipated. He saw clearly the person coming. It was a middle-aged man wearing a black brocade dress, holding a blue folding fan, looking at him expressionlessly. He couldn't see clearly the other party's cultivation level, because the senior's magic power fluctuations were completely restrained. At first glance, he looked like a young man from a family who was out for fun.

He didn't think that the person who had such a method was an ordinary mortal. When Ke Xizeng was about to kneel down, his body had just moved. The fuse that originally wanted to be an ordinary hemp rope immediately became hot, burning his clothes and skin. A few black marks appeared on his body, which made him grin.

Zhang Shiping waved his fan without hesitation, and a few blue-red auras changed into the shape of a round bead in the air, falling on Ke Xizeng's body. The alien spiritual energy entered his body, making his body feel astringent. All the magic power flow between the meridians was cut off. There was magic power in the dantian, but no more could be used. After the ban, the fuse rope turned into by the spiritual energy slowly dissipated.

"You're really slow to deal with it." Zhang Shiping walked over with disgust. The man actually took a female cultivator cleanly, which was a disgrace. The key was that this man didn't even have a few low-level talismans hidden in his clothes. This was not a big deal. The main reason was that after this man searched, it seemed that in order to save a fireball, he didn't even handle the body. This made Zhang Shiping the most unable to see it. He didn't deal with all the traces. What should he do if he left behind the troubles?

Looking at this Qi-training monk who had already blocked all his magic power by him, he had already rushed from the top of the mountain to the peach forest since he was touching the corpse and taking off his pants. "But his technique is quite skillful, so there should be a lot of lives on his hands, right?"
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