It is common for cultivators to practice at night. Ximen Qing did not have any suspicion. Moreover, the two rooms faced each other. From Ximen Qing's perspective, you can see Wang Hao's door. Wang Hao didn't even close the door, and deliberately opened a gap so that he could see his own practice. The fat man wanted Ximen Zang to swallow a dead fly and let his grandson prove his innocence. His eyes were facing outside the door. I expected that Ximen Qing would not dare to do anything.

In the crack of the door, Wang Hao sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, as if an old monk had entered into meditation. In fact, his soul had already left his body and merged into the water droplets to touch the treasure room.

Like what I saw during the day, it was completely different. Maybe Ximenzang just added a few mechanisms slightly, maybe it changed the order of the metal prints, but these had nothing to do with it. The soul was invisible, and the water droplets were also invisible. Wang Hao easily passed through the solid door like a water curtain.

Everything in the secret room has not changed, and every item is in its original position. Wang Hao found the inner elixir of the thousand-year-old deer demon with ease. He found the inner elixir of the thousand-year-old deer demon before he could get the water droplets. He vividly said that it was thrown into his body, and then the materials used for alchemy were used. He did not pull all the things he could do. He had plenty of time. The fat man searched almost all the corners. He found two more plants of Heshouwu near the door.

The unexpected harvest made the fat man laugh. These two Polygonum multiflorum plants are both top-quality, at least five thousand years old. There is nothing. The two Polygonum multiflorum are originally a pair, dependent on each other, and can be integrated when refining alchemy, which is worth tens of thousands of years of spiritual objects.

When he searched for the flying sword, Wang Hao wanted to take it away and think about it again and again, but he was not suddenly found out with conscience that the flying sword was not outstanding in appearance, and very few people could recognize it as Yun Yi's masterpiece. Moreover, he just revealed the origin of this sword, and the flying sword was stolen at night, which was too easy to arouse the old ghost's suspicion. Besides, Wang Hao did not value Yun Yi's refined flying sword. Leaving it can also mislead the old ghost's ideas, killing two birds with one stone.

After cleaning up, Wang Hao escaped from the secret room calmly. From this, he came to a classic conclusion: to truly be unaware of God and unaware of ghosts, the only way is to be alone. If a third person knows it, there will be no secret.

"Stop" Wang Hao just returned to the study and heard Ximen Zang's angry voice. At the same time, a golden light hit the head and was still far away. The powerful sense of oppression made people feel that they were about to disintegrate. The body formed by the water droplets was light and pitiful. Under the strong pressure, the fat man who was bound by himself was in great pain.

As expected, this was a carefully laid trap. What he didn't expect was that in just one day, Ximen Zang came up with a countermeasure to deal with stealth. The ground was covered with tiny dust, which was very close to the color of the carpet, which deceived the cunning fat man, but it was different to wear a special eye. In the darkness, the dust was as eye-catching as phosphor.

The method of footprints is useless for stealth. The soul leaves the body as light as air. Water droplets are invisible objects. They are completely floating when they move. There will be no trace left after passing through the ground covered with white dust.

The dust used by Ximenzang is made of refining tools. It not only can deceive people's naked eyes, but also is very thin and light. A little soft wind can blow up and float in the air.

With this treasure, it is not difficult to find Wang Hao's appearance. No matter where Wang Hao goes, the vacuum formed will drive dust. In Ximenzang's eyes, it is like a gust of wind roaring floating clouds, which is quite spectacular. The direction the floating clouds point is Wang Hao's place. Therefore, no matter how Wang Hao hides, he cannot escape his tracking.

A hundred secrets were actually plotted by the old guy. Wang Hao was annoyed and called out the ice flame to face the golden light when he confronted the golden light. It broke one after another. The impact of the collision of true energy almost tore up everything in the room. All the fragments were covered with a layer of tiny ice crystals. The strong wind hit the wall and rolled back, forming a sharp attack like a blade. It roared and raging in the room. It was nothing to Ximen Zang. It was necessary to break into the fat man.

Ximen Zang's cultivation level is at least above the out-of-body stage. He did not suffer any loss when he met in a short-term battle. Wang Hao was shocked by his own burst of power. The difference between the prescription and after the Nascent Soul stage was indeed amazing. Thinking about the fact that he had to deal with Gongsun Laogou, he had no courage to fight him.

Strangely, the walls were not damaged, and there was not even a single scratch. When the secret room was built, the Ximen family spent countless manpower and material resources. In addition to using defensive formations, they even carefully selected the materials used in the building and refined the tools. Therefore, they dared to place the treasure-hidden secret room on the top floor of the building. They could still not be damaged at all when they were damaged by the two masters, which was enough to prove the solidity of the materials.

Ximen Zang showed a rare trace of hideousness and said dryly: "No matter where you escape, I can track you down. I would like to advise you to keep your hands and tie them up. I can still let you go."

Those damn little dust, no matter how fat people escape, they follow behind like shadows. It is really not easy to get rid of them. Besides, Wang Hao dared not escape. His body is still in the room, and Xingyu is also in the room. As the saying goes, monks can't run away.

Once the news of someone breaking in, it will inevitably alarm the children of the Ximen family. You can find the fat man's western mirror with a little investigation.

Since you can't escape, you can only fight hard. Although Ice and Fire are sharp, you can't tear away the old ghost's true energy defense. Although Wang Hao did not suffer any loss in the first confrontation, his cultivation level was a bit different from the old ghost. After all, he could only be exhausted after a moment of hard work. To be precise, he ran away with the old ghost.

Fighting fiercely in a small space, fire will always be cheaper than ice. Wang Hao had a sudden inspiration and immediately replaced the ice flame with purple flame. The dazzling purple light filled the room in an instant, and another unexpected harvest. The carpet turned into ashes in an instant, and the annoying dust was evaporated. The fat man who lost his ties immediately hid his traces and regained the initiative again. He sublimated the purple flame to death. Because of his anger, he had already left his escape and devoted himself to teaching the old ghost Ximen to regain his face. Sweat, is there such a rampant thief?

Without the help of dust, Ximen Zang could no longer catch the fat man. He was like a headless fly. He was defeated by his rich experience and was not going to lose his feet. He fought without any heads and brains, creating countless strong winds, trying to use the Chaos Words to force the enemy to appear. The strong winds became more and more, as if they were sharp blades flying all over the sky.

Whoosh~swosh~The sound of tearing the air is extremely terrifying. Wang Hao could not avoid it, and he watched the sharp blade penetrate into his body without any obstacles. Strangely, his body was not ripped into the wind. The blade was like thrown into the water, disappearing without a trace, and the defense function of the water droplets took effect again.

MISS Wang Hao almost laughed out loud, don't blame me for being unkind, the third level of Fire Control Technique was then used, and the purple flames rose and raging in the narrow space. After compression, the shape of the flames was long gone, and the eyes were full of dazzling purple.

The wall made of special materials succumbs to high temperatures, and the surface flows down like ice cream. It won’t take long to die and turn into mud.
Chapter completed!