Chapter 623 Pingnanchu

At night, the moon is in the middle of the sky. In the Tiantian City, there is a lively street.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face and dark skin was walking on the street, exuding a breath of no one to approach.

Wherever this person passed, everyone retreated, for fear of offending him and causing a murder.

Not for anything else, just because this person is a rare late-stage monk in the Killing Pill stage, and a senior expert in the true sense of the Immortal Cultivation World.

In a restaurant not far away from this person, the old man named Nanlong Hou and the Yun disguised themselves and turned into two ordinary-looking old men in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Their powerful spiritual sense that they had restrained to the extreme was always locked on the man and did not dare to relax at all.

Pingnanchu was first born in the Ping family of the Tianxing Sect of Yuanwu Kingdom. He was a formation genius that was rarely seen in the Ping family for hundreds of years. Later, the Magic Flame Sect captured the Yuanwu Kingdom, and Pingnanchu joined the Magic Flame Sect with the Ping family.

Originally, because of his identity and ability of the formation master, the top and the bottom of the Demon Flame Sect respected him very much, until he secretly attacked the elder of the Demon Flame Sect for a legendary flame-making fruit that could increase the chance of a baby condensed, but was seriously injured by him.

If Ping Nanchu hadn't prepared several formations in advance, he might have even died directly at the hands of that man.

After that, Ping Nanchu fled to the Nine Nations League, lived alone and ignored foreign affairs.

All of the above are information provided by Gu Changhong, the elder of the former Demon Flame Sect.

Of course, Ping Nanchu has a real person, and the matter is true. However, inside the Demon Flame Sect, only a few people know the whereabouts of this person.

For Wang Tiansheng and others, at least in terms of opening the ban on the ruins of the Cangkun Master, their goal is consistent with the Nanlong Hou, so they will not deceive Nanlong Hou in this regard.

But what the old man surnamed Yun didn't tell Nanlong Hou was that Ping Nanchu was able to continue to live freely in the Nine Kingdoms Alliance when he attacked the grandson of the Great Elder of the Demon Flame Sect. It was entirely because he held the thigh of the Huayi Sect.

Such a formation master disappeared out of thin air, Huayi Sect will never stop easily, and it may even alarm Wei Wuya, the Supreme Elder of Huayi Sect.

But at that time, they would only find that it was the Marquis of Nanlong who abducted Pingnanchu.

As for whether they would find their own side from the Nanlong Hou, the old man surnamed Yun was not worried. Because in a short time, Nanlong Hou would be a dead person.

Thinking of this, the old man surnamed Yun picked up the wine glass to cover up the cold light that flashed through his eyes.

Nanlonghou narrowed his eyes, and his spiritual sense never left Ping Nanchu's figure for a moment until he turned into a secluded alley.

"The opportunity is here!" Nanlong Hou said softly, and a golden light flashed around him and disappeared from the spot.

The old man surnamed Yun was stunned. Things seemed to be wrong. He agreed that Wang Tiansheng and others should have secretly helped create opportunities. They kidnapped the people again. Why did this opportunity come so soon?

Before I could think too much, the old man surnamed Yun flashed with white light, and he used his escape technique to chase him.

When he arrived, he only saw the Nanlong Hou waved his sleeves and instantly emitted a golden light on Pingnanchu's head, and then knocked him out.

This time, not only the old man surnamed Yun, but also Nanlong Hou thought it was too simple. It was not until he squatted down and checked Ping Nanchu that he laughed in surprise:

"It turns out that this person has injuries on his body and has not recovered yet. No wonder he succeeds so easily."

The old man surnamed Yun felt a stern when he heard the words of Nanlonghou. Gu Changhong had never told him that Ping Nanchu was still injured!

He didn't know if it was, or if there was something else in it.

Unconsciously, the Marquis of Nanlong knew that he was there, and quickly took out a golden leather pocket and put Ping Nanchu into it with one move.

Neither of them noticed that when they were put into their leather pockets, Ping Nanchu's closed eyes moved slightly, and a strange green light flashed through his pupils.

And above their heads, on the green bricks and tiles, their eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of their eyes were slightly raised, as if they were smiling.

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"It's probably the case. Lao Si is now taking Ping Nanchu's body away by them. He probably wants to go straight to the ruins of Master Cang Kun. How about it? Do you need to follow? When they arrive at the Mulan Grassland, I will be powerless."

After hearing Lao Wu's words, Lu Yunze couldn't help but sigh, put the teacup in front of him aside, leaned against the guardrail on the top of the attic, and looked at the lights all over the city.

"No need. With the skills of the fourth brother, even if they are exposed, they will be the ones who are unlucky. Besides, he is me. He has a good at banning in ancient times, so it is probably no problem to open the remains of Master Cang Kun. The key is whether he can bring back the information from the Demon Valley safely."

"Now the Mulan people may be able to come over at any time. At that time, the fourth brother will most likely meet the Mulan people's army."

Lu Yunze touched his chin and thought for a moment.

"Call Qingli back and tell her that if I continue to drag it, I will confiscate her Qinglong armor."

"Okay!" Lao Wu responded with that cheerful electronic sound and stopped talking.

Lu Yunze frowned slightly, and on his shoulders, a black moth that seemed real and illusory, gently flashed its wings, igniting some black flames. In the spirit beast bag on his waist, Li Turtle, who was lilac in his body, lowered his head slightly, and a piece of purple ice was pressed under his body.

The green-armored beast slept soundly, was disturbed by Lu Yunze's spiritual sense and let out a dissatisfied growl.

After being stimulated by the dry blue ice flame and years of hard work, the two alien fire pythons have reached the peak of level seven, with a single horn on their heads and carrying a pair of golden wings that seem to be condensed from flames. They are orthogonally woven and tangled together and sleep soundly.

The three mature gold-eating insects flapped their wings slightly, each holding a soul stone to feast on their feet. I wonder if it was an illusion, but the size of these three gold-eating insects seemed to be a little bigger than when they were in the Chaos Star Sea back then.

"Although most of the troops cannot move for the time being, with these things, as long as they do not meet the main army of the Mulan people, it should not be difficult to leave."

Lu Yunze murmured to himself in a low voice, his deep pupils flashing with white light in the darkness.

After a moment, Lu Yunze breathed a sigh of relief and walked into a secret room deep in the attic.

Previously, he obtained a series of ancient puppet refining methods from Wei Wuya. In addition, he also had more than a dozen various Killing Pill Puppets, as well as two semi-finished puppets in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Lu Yunze plans to refine two semi-finished puppets first, try the strength of this ancient puppet, and then refine some pill-killing puppets.

As for studying the refining methods of the ancient Nascent Soul-level puppets and finding alternatives to some of the materials, it would not be a day's effort. However, Lu Yunze was not in a hurry. These two finished puppets were temporarily enough for him to study.

In this way, the door of the quiet room was closed for more than ten days.

It was not until the trading conference officially began that the door to the quiet room slowly opened...
Chapter completed!