Chapter 1848 The arrival of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace
"Ha! The Duobao Chamber of Commerce's methods are really surprisingly consistent."
"It seems that the formation here and the formation in Wanbao Tower should be arranged by the same person!"
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Su Twelve smiled lightly, raised his hand and put on the burqa magic weapon in his hand.
Without saying anything more to the triangular-faced monk, he immediately stepped forward and resolutely walked towards the wall with weak formation fluctuations.
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At the same time Su Twelve left the teahouse and entered Hanhai Auction House.
The teleportation array in the central square of Baizhangfang City was flashed with a dazzling white light, followed by a young monk wearing a green robe, with long hair hanging behind him, exuding an elegant aura, showing his immortal style.
The body shape appears.
Before he could walk out of the teleportation array, a dark green jade plaque hanging on the young monk's waist suddenly rose into the air.
The jade tablet hangs in the air, flowing with mysterious aura and dark green brilliance.
During the shaking, it seemed to be flying out of the air, but it was restrained by some kind of force and kept swinging in front of the young monk.
In the center of the jade tablet, there is a pocket-sized Nascent Soul that exudes a strong demonic aura, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
"Huh? Is it Su Twelve's demon baby?"
"This demon baby reacted so strongly, so Su Twelve must be in Baizhangfang City. Haha, it's really not in vain that I followed Biyunxuan's teleportation array and spent decades searching for hundreds of teleportation points.
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"Well, Su Twelve, you really know how to find a place. But... none of this matters anymore! With this demon baby in hand, I want to see where you can go this time."
His eyes fell on the jade plaque hanging in front of him. In the young monk's calm and deep eyes, two looks of joy secretly flashed through his eyes.
This person is no one else, but the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace who has been tracking Su Twelve’s whereabouts and found the Su Twelve Demon Infant and carried it with him.
At this moment, the jade sign followed, and he quickly looked in the direction indicated by the jade sign.
, the young monk was about to make his next move.
"Hey! What's the matter with you guy? Why don't you get out quickly? You don't even look at where this place is. If you occupy the latrine and don't poop, are you looking for death?"
The sudden sound caused the joy in the eyes of the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace to quickly dissipate.
Immediately afterwards, two vague and sharp cold lights suddenly burst out from his eyes, and he followed the sound and looked at the speaker.
Seeing that he was just a middle-aged monk who was in the Nascent Soul stage, the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace couldn't help but be slightly startled and acted very surprised.
A mere Nascent Soul cultivator dared to be so arrogant in front of him. This was a situation he never expected.
"You...are you talking to me?"
Raising his eyebrows, the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace had an expression of disbelief on his face.
"Otherwise, apart from a blind guy like you, is there anyone else in this teleportation array?"
The middle-aged monk's eyes were blazing, and there was no trace of fear on his face. Instead, there was uncontrollable excitement flowing in his eyes.
I am in the Nascent Soul stage, but I can't see through the other party's level of cultivation.
Apart from the out-of-body period, he made no other guesses.
And as a being in the out-of-body stage, no matter how miserable he is, his net worth can be imagined.
The person in front of me has an obviously unfamiliar face, and the clothes on his body clearly do not belong to any force in the Holy Land of Cultivation of Immortals.
You can imagine what you can gain by irritating such beings.
In addition to being rich, it is still rich.
Just thinking about it made the middle-aged monk feel very good, but he still had to look annoyed on his face.
"Don't have eyes? Haha, little guy, do you know that you can't follow me like this?"
What are the consequences of what you say?"
The clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace frowned, and his tone turned cold in an instant.
"Consequences? Hahaha! How... is it possible that you still dare to attack me?"
The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows, as if he heard something ridiculous, and immediately grinned.
"Okay, very good! It has been many years and no one has dared to talk to me like this! Little guy, you are really brave."
The clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace stared with no anger in his eyes, but only indifference.
If there are monks who are familiar with him here, they must know that this is a sign that the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace is angry.
The middle-aged monk was completely unaware that he was already in a dangerous situation.
I was just secretly annoyed that the other party had spoken harshly, but had yet to take any action.
He snorted and continued to challenge, "Don't even look at where this place is. Don't think that just because you have a high level of cultivation, you can do whatever you want."
"No matter what your level of cultivation is, Baizhangfang City is not a place where you can run wild."
"Get out now, it's still too late. Otherwise..."
Before the middle-aged monk could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the cold gaze of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace.
"Very good! You...successfully made me angry, but I hope you can really bear the consequences!!!"
As soon as the words fell, the aura around the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace fluctuated.
In an instant, an astonishing chill spread like a storm.
In the blink of an eye, the entire central square of Baizhangfang City was filled with snowflakes, and the temperature plummeted to freezing point.
The sudden chill caused countless monks in the central square to shiver, feeling as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
A slight chill penetrated everyone's body, sending chills down everyone's backs.
Everyone's expressions became frightened, and they activated their true energy to resist the cold air.
Then, pairs of eyes quickly turned to the source of the cold air and looked in the direction of the teleportation array.
Not far from the teleportation array, only the middle-aged monk was left in the center of the cold storm, and he was stunned in place for an instant.
The cold air washed away, but his own true energy was unable to activate even half of it.
Shrouded in a strong sense of crisis, a path of no return seems to have emerged before our eyes.
And his mind was trembling wildly at this moment.
"This aura...isn't this person in the out-of-body stage? Is he a terrifying existence in the distraction stage?"
With a flash of thought, the middle-aged monk's life flowed away at an alarming speed.
The eyeballs that were almost protruding from their sockets were covered with bloodshot eyes, and they were terrified.
His entire mind was occupied by deep fear.
With the existence of the out-of-body period, he can still provoke provocations.
But the terrifying existence of the distraction period, even the owner of Baizhangfang City, has to be a little bit shy.
And he, by speaking out repeatedly, actually provoked such an existence.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk felt extremely regretful, and his intestines turned green with regret at this moment.
Unfortunately, her lips trembled, but no sound came out.
Just when the middle-aged monk's consciousness was blurred and his life was in danger.
A voice came from outside the square.
"Senior Cui, wait a moment and do it!"
The voice sounded, and an old-looking monk wearing a light yellow robe, with white hair and a long white beard, appeared in the distant sky.
The person who came was carrying a white fly whisk and had two long eyebrows, which added a bit of majesty. He looked like an immortal and powerful.
The person who came was none other than the person in charge of Baizhangfang City Central Square, Elder Fan.