Red Shrimp Island is more than 500 miles away from Cangli Island. It is an outlying island of Liuyun Islands. The surrounding Qi-training monks have used this island as a springboard to go deep into the open sea to hunt monsters in the sea.

The reason why Ling Youdao chose this island was precisely because it was a Xiuzhenfang City formed by spontaneous gatherings of casual cultivators. There was no unified management, and murders and treasure grabbing were common around the city. It was the most suitable place for him to "do justice for heaven".

Zhihe was not very fast and it took him half a day to reach Hongxiadaofang City in the evening.

The owner of Red Shrimp Island is a casual cultivator in the early stages of foundation building. The entire Red Shrimp Island is protected by him, and the monks on the island need to pay "protection fees" regularly.

Ling Youdao handed over a low-grade spiritual stone and was let into the market by the monks guarding the gate.

The city is not very big, with only one street and a large square at both ends of the street.

After crossing the square, we entered the street. On both sides of the street are various shops, including those selling talismans, elixirs, magic weapons, formations...

Although a sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs!

The square at the end of the street has been divided into many small stalls. Some stalls are already being set up by monks in the Qi training period, and some stalls are empty.

These stalls and the shops on both sides of the street are not free, but need to pay rent to the owner of Red Shrimp Island, the casual cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Ling Youdao found an inn to stay in, preparing to "do justice for heaven" tomorrow!

Early the next morning, the sun rose from the east and reflected the sea horizon red.

Ling Youdao left the inn and looked around all the shops in the city, and soon attracted the attention of a sixth-level Qi practitioner.

The man followed him, he speeded up, and the man also speeded up, always keeping a certain distance from him.

Seeing this, Ling Youdao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an evil smile.

"There are indeed greedy people."

His purpose was to lure the monks into robbing him, so he paid extra attention to what was happening behind him and knew from the beginning that he was being targeted.

Ling Youdao walked around the market a few times, dispelling the worries of the man behind him, and then hurriedly walked towards the gate of the market.

The sixth-level qi-training casual cultivator who was following behind immediately sped up, "That kid was wandering around the market. He must have bought something good, so he needs to hide himself like this."

Seeing that the speed of the person in front of him was getting faster and faster, he had some doubts, "Is this kid going to notice me? He shouldn't be!"

"No matter what, what if he finds me? He still can't escape from my Wuzhishan."

As soon as he left the city, Ling Youdao immediately flew toward Cangli Island on a paper crane, pretending to run for his life.

The next moment, the casual cultivator rushed out of the market.

They saw that this man was tall, muscular, and had a scar on his face.

The scarred man didn't see Ling Youdao, so he sensed the aura lingering in the air and locked the direction of his escape.

He smiled proudly and said, "Hmph, the prey that my Scar has taken a liking to has never been able to escape."

Immediately, he released a big bird and jumped on its back. The big bird flapped its wings and chased after Ling Youdao in the direction of his escape.

The speed of the big bird was much faster than that of the paper crane. In a short time, Scar caught up with Ling Youdao in the air in a primitive jungle on Red Shrimp Island.

Seeing this, Ling Youdao was not anxious at all, but felt an indescribable sense of relief.

Of course, he only dared to think about it in his mind and did not dare to show it on his face. Otherwise, if the scarred man discovered it, he would definitely become suspicious, and everything he had done before would be in vain.

The paper crane immediately changed direction and rushed towards the primitive jungle below.

Ling Youdao's paper cranes are not as big as the scarred man's big birds. If a fight breaks out in the air, his combat power will be greatly weakened, and it may even be detrimental to him.

It's different in the jungle. He can hide better and maximize his sudden attack.

This is called exploiting strengths and avoiding weaknesses!

The scarred man shouted angrily: "Young man, don't leave!"

Then he said harshly: "A cooked duck can make you fly."

The big bird swooped towards Ling Youdao, and just in tandem, the paper crane and the big bird landed in the jungle one after another, with the distance between them only three to four feet.

There are countless towering trees and wild grasses that are one foot high. They are lush and green. There are many animals in the distance. Deers and birds are singing incessantly. Most of them are wild beasts, but there are also a few monsters.

Ling Youdao accepted the paper crane, and the scarred man also accepted the big bird.

The two of them stood facing each other three or four feet apart. The big man with the scar looked at the young boy in front of him, raised the big knife in his hand, and laughed sinisterly, "Robbery. If you know what you are looking for, I will hand over the storage bag you are wearing."

Come out and see the paper crane you just rode on.

Don't resist, if I am happy, I might be able to spare your life."

A smile flashed in Ling Youdao's eyes, but his hands kept shaking and he was stammering when speaking.

"This... this fellow Taoist, I... I'm just a small casual cultivator. I can't scrape a few ounces of flesh from my body. You... please be noble and let me go."

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the storage bag quickly, otherwise I will let you taste the power of Grandpa Scar's water-cutting knife."

Seeing the young man tremblingly taking off the storage bag from his waist, the scarred man's eyes filled with pride.

"You're a smart kid!"

At this moment, what he wanted in his mind was not to let Ling Youdao go, but to give him a happy life later.

"Throw the storage bag over."

Ling Youdao's hands and legs were shaking violently.

"Hurry up and wait like a woman."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, Ling Youdao fell to the ground and threw out the storage bag in his hand.

The scarred man cursed, "You are a piece of trash. You can fall down even when you walk. You have brought shame on us cultivators."

The scarred man was like a senior who was teaching low-level monks a lesson.

Ling Youdao lowered his head and pressed his hands on the ground. The green grass covered his sleeves.

He watched the scarred man approach his storage bag step by step, picked up the knife in his hand, and bent down to pick up the storage bag in the grass.

Suddenly, Ling Youdao slapped his hands on the ground and stood up suddenly.

"Robbery!"

"What!"

The scarred man was startled and retracted his outstretched hand.

However, before the scarred man could hold the water-cutting knife, Ling Youdao waved his sleeve towards him.

A flash of black light hit the scarred man between the eyebrows.

"You...how come you are also at the sixth level of Qi training..."

Before the scarred man could finish his words, he fell to the ground and died.

Ling Youdao chuckled, "I can be regarded as doing justice for heaven and eradicating a scourge for the world of immortality."

He quickly collected his storage bag and the black needle that had been shot into the scarred man's head, then walked to the scarred man's body, bent down and reached out to take off the storage bag from the scarred man's waist.
Chapter completed!