After Chongyang Zhenren was left, a stream of light fell from the sky. It was the young man who had just left. He said with regret on his face: "Lord Molang, he was escaped by that guy Qingyang. His blood escape technique was extremely fast, and he moved hundreds of miles away in half a minute. I couldn't even see the shadow of that guy just by flying in the air."

Mo Lang stared coldly at the direction where Qingyang ran away and sneered: "He can't run away, Xiaoyou Chu, I guess you have some things to ask Qingyang, so I can catch him for you."

Suddenly a golden light flashed on Molang's hand, and suddenly the space trembled.

In this dark night, a golden beam of light suddenly shocked most of Jiangxia City.

In the last sky of Jiangxia City near Linhai City, a dazzling red light was speeding rapidly.

There was an ugly old man in the red light, the escaped true man Qingyang. At this moment, his body's flesh and blood were shrinking and he became skinny.

It was a few days before the last time I used the Blood Escape Technique, and Qingyang Zhenren naturally didn't want to use it, but escaping was important.

He could clearly feel that his strength was greatly reduced because of his use of the Blood Escape Technique this time.

He was about to leave the scope of Jiangxia City and enter Linhai City, so he could lurk in some fishing boats through the sea and then enter the scope of Taiwan Island.

Qingyang Zhenren said in surprise: "Hmph! That Molang Lord is really stupid. He just lets the peak of the acquired sect followers chase after me. With my blood escape technique that burns life span and essence and blood, it is difficult to catch me at the peak of the acquired realm. Even if some immortals in the early stage of the Golden Pill, they are not proficient in the pursuit technique, they will not be able to catch me."

"When I leave the three provinces of Tiannan and arrive at Taidao, Chu Feng, I will make you pay the price."

Suddenly, the real person Qingyang felt a sense of oppression behind him.

"Is it because Lord Molang took action himself?" Zhenren Qingyang said in fear.

The next moment, a scene that he would never forget appeared, and a golden hand condensed out of thin air and grabbed him.

He resisted slightly and felt that his bone marrow was shattered several times, and the Blood Escape Technique was also interrupted. The face of the Qingyang Zhenren was as white as a zombie. Suddenly, he was backfired by the Blood Escape Technique. The magic attribute true essence and spiritual power were not enough to regulate the breath of breathing. The body's chaotic aura was so painful that he fainted.

Seeing that the Qingyang Zhenren was arrested and returned, Chu Feng couldn't help but sigh that it would take a certain amount of time for him to achieve such strength now, and the most important thing is resources.

If it weren't for Mo Lang's appearance, even if Chu Feng suffered a severe injury in his body, he would have left the Chongyang Zhenren.

It is enough to catch a Qingyang real person now, and after Gu Lan Sect encounters this incident, it will not be detrimental to the Chu family in Jiangnan. After he finds all the materials, he will set up a formation to protect Jinbiyuan. His parents will be safe.

For Chu Feng, this was done.

It was at this moment that Mo Lang asked softly: "My friend Chu, this is not a place to talk. I have something to ask you, how about we talk about it in another place?"

Chu Feng nodded slightly to agree. He felt that Molang's purpose of coming here was related to Xuannv, but he didn't know what Molang was going to ask.

But he really had no choice. He could not make trouble in front of Mo Lang just by relying on his current sixth level of Qi training.

Molang sacrificed his flying sword, and Chu Feng's eyes narrowed. When Molang appeared, he did not use his spiritual sense to spy on it.

At this moment, after sensing, I found that the flying sword in Molang's hand was a top-quality magic weapon. With a top-level magic weapon at the level of quasi-spirit base, it seems that it was a thing that Molang had practiced and warmed up for many years, and was much stronger than the flying sword of Xuannv.

As for the more than a dozen serfs around Molang who were all acquired and peak cultivation, it was not enough to make Chu Feng see it.

After Molang threw the flying sword into the air and became larger, he and two of the dozen followers supported Qingyang Zhenren on the flying sword. Chu Feng was the last one to go to the flying sword, but he stood behind Molang.

Molang drove the flying sword and flew away from Jiangxia City, without saying anything along the way.

When Chu Feng found that the direction of flying was Jiangnan Province, Mo Lang spoke: "My friend Chu, do you know what I did this time?"

Chu Feng replied without thinking: "Lord Molang, this must be what she told you! But in my opinion, the battle between me and Qingyang Zhenren in Yulinxuan, Jiangnan must be the one who knows that as long as there are some capable forces in the martial arts world, I know it."

Hearing Chu Feng's words, Mo Lang flew with one hand and smiled and said, "My friend Chu, the matter of Qingyang Zhenren is not worth mentioning. I have two other things, these two things are very important."

After saying that, before Chu Feng had any reaction, Mo Lang looked up and said, "My friend Chu, the first thing you must have guessed is that you have treated Your Highness Xuannv. According to Your Highness Xuannv, I will give you medicinal materials this time. The second thing is my mission to the Immortal Slaying Pavilion. Whenever a cultivator who surpasses the power of the Grandmaster enters my Immortal Slaying Pavilion's sight, you must go to the information department of my Immortal Slaying Pavilion to register your information, otherwise even if you are of Chinese nationality, you will not be allowed to stay in China."

The true man Qingyang is the identity of a demon cultivator. Chu Feng knew that Mo Lang knew better than him. Maybe a certain department of the Immortal Slaying Pavilion was studying how to deal with the demon cultivator at this moment.

The Chinese demon cultivators are all vicious people, but they are not organized and they are all scattered. It is normal not to take the Immortal-Slaying Pavilion seriously.

Chu Feng guessed that Molang was sent by Xuannv, but he didn't expect that Molang still brought him herbs.

Well! All the medicinal materials used to treat the Xuanbing Body can also be used to refine and improve the elixirs, and at least one immortal sect in the Qi training stage can break through to the Golden Pill realm in two to three years.

Such a medicinal material is rare and unusually rare on Earth where the earth's Yuan power is weak today, and it is no longer a money to talk about.

This also shows that the Immortal-Slaying Pavilion is indeed rich and powerful, which makes Chu Feng inevitably have an evil idea in his mind, wanting to quickly break through to the foundation-building realm, and then go to the Immortal-Slaying Pavilion to find out the truth.

What Chu Feng never expected was that the last question Mo Lang mentioned was the information department's registration of identity.

That is, just like his ID card in China, he needs to provide some verified information and information, and then send him a certificate through layers of review to prove that he is a part of the practitioner.

Chu Feng's thoughts were interrupted by Mo Lang's voice: "How are you thinking? Now we have arrived in Nan'an City, Nangong Province. In Nan'an City, there are dozens of departments in Tiannan. The main hall of the Management Department of the Tiannan area of ​​the "Ten Dynasties Ancient Capital" in Nangong Province is in the Nandu City."

Chu Feng's face condensed and looked at the city below. It was really not Jiangnan Province.

Mo Lang is going to test it. If he really was a native of the Immortal Sect or the sword cultivator of the Shushan Sword Sect, it would be fine.

If Chu Feng is not, Mo Lang is the lord of the Immortal-Slaying Pavilion at the peak of the Golden Pill, and there are more than ten followers who are comparable to the strength of the Great Perfect Foundation Establishment and the peak of the acquired cultivation. Naturally, he is not afraid of Chu Feng's escape, so he will be miserable.

Looking back at the memories in his mind, Chu Feng couldn't imagine when he created a greed cultivator who could attract such cultivation as Mo Lang.

Chu Feng remembered for a long time when he was fighting with the people from the Gulan Sect, he purified the ghostly souls and used the magic of the Holy Buddha of the Tribulation of the Holy Buddha to create the magical vision.

Chu Feng stared at Mo Lang carefully and glanced at him. He saw a fleeting greed flashing deep in Mo Lang's eyes.

Mo Lang seemed not to notice this detail. While using his true energy and spiritual power to control the flying sword, he stared at Chu Feng coldly, waiting for Chu Feng's answer.

(End of this chapter)
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