The most difficult thing about this strange city is that everyone is like a living dead. When facing everyone's inquiries, they either repeat the previous words or remain silent.

After the monks entered the city, no one knew how to leave this place.

Now, it is indeed very special to appear such a person.

"Did he pop up suddenly?"

"It's not clear yet. Maybe this person has been here all the time. However, the city is too big. Yesterday, we have shifted our target from the people here to looking for special marks or symbols. Unexpectedly, someone discovered this old man."

"But he also said that in addition to our Mingzhou, there are other forces who negotiated prices with him. Now others should know about it, but we should not be able to go much."

As he said that, Wang Sheng's eyes lit up around a street corner.

"Senior brother, that's it!"

The two of them made a lot of twists and turns, and then they walked into a highway, and their eyes suddenly became clear.

This is a very open and flat road. Not far away, it is a mansion with a large area. In front of the mansion gate, a group of monks gathered.

"That's what you didn't say much?"

Seeing that there were thirty or forty people surrounding him, Qin Cheng was speechless.

"Ah, how many people did this bastard sell the news to?" Wang Sheng was also dumbfounded.

Like the two, there are still people coming here.

It seems that all the monks in this city were alarmed.

When they walked closer to the crowd, Elder Jing and others had already occupied a position. Seeing Qin Cheng coming, the cultivators made way out of the position and let the two of them get closer.

Walking forward, Qin Cheng looked forward.

Just in the center of the crowd, an old man with gray hair and thin hair was lying on a rattan chair, shaking his palm-leaf fan.

He had a sharp-mouthed cheek, his untreated hair was scattered, and he was wearing a dirty and coarse cloth clothes, and he also had a faint smell of sourness.

If the old man hadn't been sitting here suddenly, it would be no different from beggars on the roadside.

"Old man, are you the one we are looking for?"

At the front of the crowd, a tall and thin young man with a look of his face was looking at the old man with suspicious eyes.

"I don't know who you are looking for, but if you want to leave the city, you will find the right person."

The old man shook his palm-leaf fan and picked up the gaps between his teeth with his grass roots, looking very devoid of identity.

"You know we are going out of the city, it's really a little different." The young man raised his eyebrows.

"But that doesn't prove that you are really a big shot."

"Haha, I really didn't expect that you found me on your own initiative and doubted my identity. Then, how can I prove that I am not an ordinary person?"

The old man grinned when he heard this.

"Then I am like this, can I do it?"

Speaking of this, before the young man could react, he suddenly raised his hand and waved a palm-leaf fan at the young man.

call!

Space fluctuated, and a strong wind whistled by.

The young man had no time to react, and the spiritual energy that had transformed his appearance outside his body was blown away.

In an instant, the thin face inside was revealed.

"It's actually the prince of the Jiao clan"

Seeing the young man's appearance, the expressions of the cultivators also changed slightly.

Unexpectedly, the other party was actually a genius who obtained two mysterious skills on the Tianlist.

And this old man, although he had no breath of cultivation on his body, he could directly break the spiritual energy of the prince of the Jiao clan, and was obviously not an ordinary person.


Chapter completed!