Chapter 1800: The descendants of Linglong Immortal Pavilion
Qin Cheng was also confused. The feeling of being peeped has been around since he left the trade fair. It is most likely that it was from the monks in the trade fair.
Is it Feng Yueyao who left in anger, or the thin old man who wanted the Linglong Gu Jie, or the middle-aged man.
And what method did the other party use? The trade show has finally separated everyone.
"Senior, since we have been followed, let's run away quickly. When we return to Jubao Pavilion, these guys dare not take action." Zhou Qiu said nervously.
"Return to Jubao Pavilion?" Qin Cheng smiled coldly.
He took Zhou Qiu to speed up the speed.
The two of them disappeared into the sky like a rainbow light.
"Senior Qin, have we flew wrongly? This is not the direction of Jihan Palace." Zhou Qiu was shocked as he watched the mountains at his feet keep retreating.
The direction of Qin Chengfei became more and more remote, and he was flying towards the deserted direction.
In this way, isn’t it easier for the other party to take action?
"That's right." Qin Cheng looked indifferent.
I never like to procrastinate when doing things myself, and I don’t like to be spy on me.
Since someone is following you, find a way to immediately lead the other party and get rid of him.
"Senior, you need to do it." Zhou Qiu was so scared that his face turned pale.
Those who dare to track down Qin Cheng were unintentionally cultivators in the fusion realm, but they only had the out-of-body realm. After a fight, would they be beaten to death by the aftermath?
He was in a panic and was pulled by Qin to a vast mountain range.
Standing in the air here, Qin Cheng threw Zhou Qiu onto a snow mountain behind him, and then stood in the sky, his eyes suddenly looked back.
Between the heaven and earth, the snow is vast and the wind is whistling.
Wherever you look, there is no one with the figure except for some birds and beasts flying in the sky.
"Don't come out?"
Qin Cheng snorted coldly and suddenly dissipated his spiritual 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 trade would be quite strict in protecting the monks.
But Qin Cheng could feel that after he stayed in this mountain range and had already told the other party that he had discovered the tracking, the feeling of peeping was still not interrupted.
In other words, the other party did not leave and was still not far away at this time.
The spiritual consciousness emanated like a tide, and Qin Cheng raised his hand.
Several rays of inspiration lit up around this mountain range, blocking a radius of hundreds of miles.
On the way, Qin Cheng deliberately took a detour and secretly set up a formation. Even if the other party wanted to run away, it would be too late.
Just as Qincheng began to search, a ball of black objects suddenly fell in the sky.
"Senior, be careful." Zhou Qiu was also shocked when he saw this.
I don't know where this dark thing came from, and there was no sign at all, but after it appeared, it flew down at an extremely fast speed.
boom!
This dark thing is like a meteorite falling from the sky, with an amazing speed.
When it fell, it directly enveloped Qincheng and then exploded suddenly. The black fog filled the black city, like a giant claw, wrapping Qincheng.
Kick!
This giant claw trapped Qincheng and gradually condensed into a black cage, square, imprisoning Qincheng.
Qin Cheng looked in one direction without expression.
Several eagles suddenly changed their appearance, turned into three monks, and flew to Qincheng.
"So it's you." Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows.
Among the three, there were two young women, and the old man in the head had black hair and thin body. He was obviously an old man who called himself Linglong Immortal Pavilion.
"This fellow Taoist, I'm really embarrassed to make this bad decision."
Even though Qin Cheng was trapped in it at this time, the thin old man still had a smile on his face and looked very polite.
"Are you following me for Linglong Ancient Ring?" Qin Cheng said lightly.
"That's right, the Linglong Ancient Ring is a very famous work of Linglong Immortal Pavilion. It has great research value for our descendants. My fellow Taoists are unwilling to give up, so I can only use this method." The old man looked helpless.
"If you think you trap me, I will give you the ancient ring." Qin Cheng said.
"Fellow Daoist, the Heavenly Secret Cage I made is extremely strong. Without my spiritual skill, the Combination Realm would definitely not be able to be cracked."
The old man shook his head and said, "And I'm not robbing me. As long as you lend me some time, after I have studied it, I will return it. And there are the spiritual coins I promised before, and I will not break my promise."
Qin Cheng was very interested and made a few spiritual energy. The shaking cage railing jingled, but it was not damaged at all, and it was obviously extremely strong.
"I'm like this now. You're just borrowing it and giving me spiritual coins. You're so kind." Qin Cheng said with great interest.
"I am the descendant of Linglong Immortal Pavilion, not a demon cultivator who kills people. I am helpless to do this." The old man sighed with a serious look on his face.
"What if I don't agree?" Qin Cheng said curiously.
"Then I can only wait with fellow Taoist here. The matter that happened for a few days has been delayed. I believe you don't want it, fellow Taoist." The old man smiled.
"Fellow Taoist, why not consider it. I swear by my ancestors and will never go back on my word."
"Master, why are you talking about him? He is now trapped in a cage. We directly threaten him, and he has no choice."
Seeing the old man constantly persuading Qin Cheng, the young one among 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 for human hands. If people are full of tyranny and are determined to kill, the tools they make will be full of blood. However, if monks are backfired by treasures, people will fall into the path of devils."
The old man said angrily: "If you want to achieve something in refining weapons, you must be as calm as water and have righteous energy. Only by refining weapons with this mentality can the tools be upright and not invaded by evil spirits and heretics."
"If this Linglong Ancient Ring was not too important to me, I wouldn't have used this method. It is not the purpose to trap him. You must be upright in the face of the weak."
"Master, I was wrong."
The young woman was scolded by the old man, and she looked ashamed and lowered her head to apologize.
"What you, the master, did is interesting."
Qin Cheng also found it interesting to listen in the cage.
I followed myself, but now I caught myself again, but I didn’t beat or scold me. Instead, I asked him to borrow the ancient rhyme. This old man is a bit weird.
"So what's the decision for fellow Taoists?" the old man said with a smile.
"If you buy a life-saving magic weapon, you must have something urgent to do. If you spend it here, it will be detrimental to you."
"You are right. I can't wait, but I don't want to give you this thing."
Qin Cheng sat down directly in the cage and smiled and said, "So, I want to choose the third method."
As he said that, a ball of white mist suddenly burst out from Qin Cheng's body, and the mist blew open, passing through the prison, surging around, covering the old man and his two disciples.
"Your cage is strong enough. If it really traps me, it will be difficult for me to get out of it. Unfortunately, it's not me who traps you."
Chapter completed!