As they talked, the two walked to a bluestone outside Fangshi.

"Senior Brother Fu, don't get excited. You have to let me think about it carefully before talking." Seeing that Senior Brother Fu became more and more excited as he spoke, and spittle was about to spray on him, Zhang Shiping smiled bitterly and stepped back without leaving a trace.

Small steps.

At this time, two people walked out of the market, one was a middle-aged Confucian scholar with an average appearance, and the other was an old man wearing a black python eyepatch on his left eye. When Fu Dahai saw the two people walking out, he quickly stretched out his hand to greet: "Senior Brother Lin,

Junior Brother Huang, come here."

These two people are also inner disciples of the Zhengyang Sect. The plain-looking middle-aged Confucian scholar is Huang Zhou in Fu Dahai's mouth, and the one-eyed old man is naturally Lin Shuangxuan. When these two people heard Fu Dahai's voice, they crossed more than ten feet in a row.

Arriving next to the square bluestone where Zhang Shiping and Zhang Shiping were, Lin Shuangxuan nodded to Zhang Shiping as a greeting.

"Junior Brother Fu, are everyone here? When are we leaving?" Lin Shuangxuan's attitude was a little cold and arrogant, giving people a cold feeling. I don't know if it was because of the skills this person practiced.

"Junior brother Zhang, please come together. The four of us will be able to take care of you when the time comes." Fu Dahaican said to Zhang Shiping, showing sincerity.

"Senior Brother Zhang, it's hard to find precious traces of soil crickets. Opportunities like this don't come often. Besides, the four of us are together. Even if something unexpected happens, we should take care of each other so that we won't be bullied by outsiders.

." When Zhang Shiping saw Fu Dahai say this, Huang Zhou and Lin Shuangxuan looked over again, and the elegant Huang Zhou said calmly.

Lin Shuangxuan stared at Zhang Shiping with one eye, a cold face, and it was impossible to tell what this man was thinking from his face and expression. Zhang Shiping thought for a while and realized that he had been in seclusion for two or three years. He originally wanted to go home, but

According to the current situation, perhaps hunting this earthworm with the three brothers from the sect, whether successful or not, shouldn't waste much time.

Moreover, the opponent's formation master named Qi should not have a high level of cultivation. Otherwise, he would not have summoned monks like them to set up formations to deal with a second-level high-grade soil mole. If the opponent was strong enough, how could he do such a good thing?

Give them to these four sect disciples. However, the opponent's strength should not be weak. At most, they are at the seventh or eighth level of the late foundation building stage.

After all, among the four Zhengyang Sect monks present, except for Huang Zhou, who is at the third level of foundation building, the other three are in the middle stage of foundation building. Among them, Lin Shuangxuan's mana fluctuations have converged to the fourth level, but with Zhang Shiping

With the strength of the soul in the later stages of foundation building, you can clearly feel that the other party has used hidden cultivation techniques.

When Zhang Shiping was in Nanhai, he had seen countless monks who were in the late stage of foundation building. There was no one who had not seen them. After so many years, he had very good eyesight. This senior brother Lin gave Zhang Shiping a different feeling than some of the foundation building monks.

For the later monks, Zhang Shiping did not use his spiritual consciousness to investigate. He just relied on his feelings and calculated in his mind that Senior Brother Lin's cultivation level should be at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment.

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"Then Zhang, it's better to be respectful than to obey." Zhang Shiping asked Fu Dahai a few questions about fellow Daoist Qi, and after learning that the other party was a sixth-level formation master, he agreed to the matter.

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"Okay, then we should do it sooner rather than later. Our friends from Qi Dao are in Red City, so we'd better meet up with them as soon as possible." Fu Dahai saw that Zhang Shiping agreed, so that the manpower would be almost enough.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shiping and the four of them took control of their respective flying magic weapons, left this place, and flew towards the north. It took them half a day to cross half of the Zhengyang Sect, and then, before leaving the sect, they were in Fangshi.

After resting for a night, they continued on the road and flew for another day or two. Zhang Shiping estimated that they would be able to reach the Red City in just one more day of flying.

A day or two passed by in a hurry, and Zhang Shiping and the others vaguely saw a huge city built on the mountain in front of them. The layout of the giant city was like an antelope horn, spiraling upward. At the foot of the mountain, outside the Red City, was surrounded by a tall city wall.

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Zhang Shiping has been to Red City once, but it was almost ten years ago. It has been so long, but Red City is still exactly the same as before, still crowded with people.

They were controlling the flying magic weapon, and suddenly they felt the flying magic weapon sink and drop a few points. The four of them knew that they had reached the formation restricted range of the red city. The man was ten years older, but this red-clothed man was ten years older.

The grandeur of the city has not diminished at all. Zhang Shiping was on the Qingling Ancient Boat, looking at the Red City. The buildings in the city were still the same as before, and pedestrians were flowing through it.

The four of them were not Golden Core monks, so naturally they would not fly directly into the city and cause trouble for themselves. Zhang Shiping and others landed in front of the city gate one after another, lined up at the left door, threw a spiritual stone into the basket, and received it.

A stone sign, and then several people hired a beast cart pulled by a strange beast with black scales and white hooves, and headed towards the upper city.

The beast cart drove forward. About an hour later, the driver tightened the rope in his hand and shouted with a grin, "The guest is here."

Fu Dahai got off the beast cart first, followed closely by Lin Shuangxuan, Zhang Shiping, and Huang Zhou, standing outside a courtyard shrouded in formations. There was a vortex of spiritual energy in the sky above the courtyard, and the spiritual energy gathered into a hazy white mist, which spread freely.

In the yard, Fu Dahai ordered the coachman not to leave yet. He took a few steps forward, turned over his hand and took out a jade slip. He muttered a few words to it, which turned into a ray of fire and spread into the formation.

A few people stood outside waiting, but they watched the time pass by. A cup of tea, a stick of incense, half an hour...

Lin Shuangxuan was a cold-faced monk. After waiting for such a long time, his face slowly turned dark. He snorted coldly and turned around to leave. Fu Dahai paced back and forth in front of the cave and sent out another red light into the formation. Seeing Lin Shuangxuan like this

, hurriedly stepped forward to hold him, spoke a few words of comfort to the three of them, and then turned away, with a face as long as a donkey, and it was obvious that he was in an extremely irritable mood.

Another stick of incense passed by, and Zhang Shiping, who was already very good at nourishing qi, was holding back his anger. He endured his anger and looked at Huang Zhou, who was still standing upright like an ancient pine. There was no trace of emotion on his face.

There was no sign of any impatience or impatience.

Zhang Shiping secretly marveled at how good Junior Brother Huang was at cultivating qi, and took a deep breath. Just when he was about to exercise his patience, the brilliance of the formation flashed, and a man in brocade clothes with a fleshless face walked out lazily.

There was an apology in his mouth, but it made people feel a bit vain, "The practice just now has reached a critical moment, and I have kept you fellow Taoists waiting for a long time. I am really sorry, please come in."

As he spoke, bursts of sweet fragrance of powder came towards him, and the sound of tinkling silk, bamboo and copper bells could be faintly heard in the courtyard, mixed with the melancholy sound.

How could Zhang Shiping and others not understand the situation inside? Lin Shuangxian's face tightened. Zhang Shiping and Huang Zhou also snorted coldly. We should not have close friendship with such rude people! Such thoughts suddenly popped up in the minds of Zhang Shiping and others.
Chapter completed!