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Chapter 1800: Descendants of Linglong Fairy Pavilion

Qin Cheng was also puzzled. The feeling of being spied on had always existed since he left the trade fair. It most likely came from the monks inside the trade fair.

Is it Feng Yueyao who left in anger, the skinny old man who wanted the exquisite ancient ring, or the middle-aged man.

And what method did the other party use? It was obvious that the trade fair had separated everyone in the end.

"Senior, since we are being followed, let's run away quickly. When we return to the Jubao Pavilion, these guys won't dare to take action." Zhou Qiu said nervously.

"Go back to Jubao Pavilion?" Qin Cheng smiled coldly.

He led Zhou Qiu to speed up.

The two of them disappeared into the sky instantly like a rainbow of light.

"Senior Qin, did we fly in the wrong direction? This is not the direction back to Jihan Palace." Zhou Qiu was shocked when he saw the mountains under his feet receding.

Qin Chengfei's direction became more and more remote, and he was flying in an uninhabited direction.

In this way, wouldn't it be easier for the other party to take action?

"That's right." Qin Cheng looked indifferent.

I never like procrastination when doing things by myself, and I don’t like being watched by others.

Since someone is following you, find a way to lure him out immediately and get rid of him.

"Senior is going to take action." Zhou Qiu turned pale with fright.

Anyone who dares to follow Qin Cheng is unintentionally a monk in the Fusion Realm, but he is only in the Out-of-Orthosis Realm. If a fight breaks out, he will be killed by the aftermath.

With his heart in panic, Zhou Qiu was pulled by Qin into a vast mountain range.

Standing here in mid-air, Qin Cheng threw Zhou Qiu onto a snowy mountain behind him, and then stood in the air, his eyes suddenly looking behind him.

Between the sky and the earth, there is a vast expanse of white snow, and the wind is howling.

Wherever he looked, except for some birds and beasts flying in the sky, there was not a single human figure.

"Not coming out?"

Qin Cheng snorted coldly and suddenly dispersed his consciousness.

The other party's tracking method was very clever, and Qin Cheng was not sure what method he used to keep up with him. After all, the trading group protected the monks very strictly.

But Qin Cheng could feel that after he stayed in this mountain range and informed the other party that he had discovered the tracking, the sense of voyeurism still remained.

In other words, the other party has not left and is still not far away at this time.

Divine consciousness spread out like a tide, and Qin Cheng raised his hand at the same time.

Several spiritual lights lit up around this mountain range, sealing off the area for hundreds of miles.

On the way, Qin Cheng deliberately took a detour and secretly set up a formation. Even if the opponent wanted to run away, it would be too late.

And just as Qincheng began to search, a dark object suddenly fell from the sky.

"Senior, be careful." Zhou Qiu was also shocked when he saw this.

This dark thing came from nowhere and there was no sign at all, but after it appeared, it flew down at an extremely fast speed.

boom!

This dark mass was like a meteorite falling from the sky, with an astonishing speed.

When it fell, it directly enveloped Qin City, and then exploded violently. The black mist filled the air, and the dark thing was like a giant claw, wrapping Qin City in it.

Click, click, click!

This giant claw trapped Qin Cheng, and gradually condensed into a black cage, with a square shape, imprisoning Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng had no expression on his face and looked in one direction.

Several eagles suddenly changed their appearance, turned into three monks, and flew to Qin Cheng's side.

"So it's you." Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Among the three people, there were two young women, and the old man leading them had black hair and a thin body. He was obviously the old man who called himself Linglong Immortal Pavilion.

"This fellow Taoist, I'm really sorry for making such a bad move."

Even though Qin Cheng was trapped inside, the thin old man still had a smile on his face and looked very polite.

"Are you following me for the Linglong Ancient Ring?" Qin Cheng said calmly.

"That's right, that Linglong Ancient Ring is a very famous work of Linglong Immortal Pavilion. It is of great research value to us and other future generations. Since my Taoist friends are unwilling to transfer it, I can only use this method." The old man said.

His face was helpless.

"If you think you can trap me, I will give you the ancient ring." Qin Cheng said.

"Fellow Taoist, the Heavenly Secret Cage I made is extremely strong. Without my spiritual power, the Fusion Realm would never be able to be broken."

The old man shook his head and said: "And I am not robbing you. As long as you lend me some time, I will return it after I have completed my research. Besides, I still have the spiritual coins I promised before, and I will not break my promise."

Qin Cheng was very interested and shot out a few bursts of spiritual energy. The cage railings jingled with the vibration, but there was no damage at all. It was obviously extremely strong.

"I'm like this now, but you just borrowed it and gave me the spirit coins. You're so kind." Qin Cheng said with interest.

"I am a descendant of Linglong Immortal Pavilion, not a murderous demon cultivator. I am forced to do this out of necessity." The old man sighed with a serious look on his face.

"What if I don't agree?" Qin Cheng asked curiously

"Then I can only wait here with fellow Taoist. Things that were originally scheduled for a few days have been delayed. I guess you don't want to, fellow Taoist," the old man said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you think about it? I swear by my ancestors that I will never break my promise."

"Master, why are you nagging him? He is trapped in a cage now. We threaten him directly, but there is nothing he can do."

Seeing that the old man kept persuading Qin Cheng, the younger of the two female disciples was obviously quite impatient. She frowned and couldn't help but speak.

"Shut up, how many times have I said that we are weapon-refining monks, and weapons are used in human hands. If a person is full of cruelty and is bent on killing, the weapons he makes will also be full of blood. But if a monk is poisoned by a treasure weapon, the person will fall into the devil's path.

"

The old man said angrily: "If you want to achieve success in refining weapons, you must have a calm mind and a righteous mind. Only by refining weapons with this mentality can the weapons be upright and not invaded by evil spirits."

"If this exquisite ancient ring hadn't been so important to me, I wouldn't have used this method. Trapping him is not the purpose. I have to be upright when facing the weak."

"Master, I was wrong."

The young woman was scolded by the old man. She looked ashamed and lowered her head to apologize.

"What you do as a master is quite interesting."

Qin Cheng listened in the cage and found it interesting.

He was following him, and now he was caught. Instead of beating or scolding him, he begged him to borrow the ancient ring to come out. This old man was a bit weird.

"So what does fellow Taoist decide?" the old man said with a smile.

"You must have something urgent to do when you buy a life-saving magic weapon. Spending it here will not be good for you."

"You're right, I really can't wait, but I'm not willing to give this to you either."

Qin Cheng sat down directly in the cage and said with a smile: "So, I want to choose the third method."

As he spoke, Qin Cheng's body suddenly erupted into a cloud of white mist. The mist spread out, passed through the prison, and surged in all directions, covering the old man and the two apprentices.

"Your cage is strong enough. If you really trapped me, it would be difficult for me to escape. Unfortunately, it's not me you trapped."
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