Li Yuan didn't care about the thoughts of these two people. He was slightly absent-minded, and then he took a surprised look and saw the light of the weapon.

Although it only flashed by and could not be seen clearly, he could be sure that it was at least the light of a tenth-level weapon.

Maybe it's even a mysterious weapon of destiny?

…

…

East of Blackwater City.

The east side of the city is where the rich live. The streets are wide and clean. From the entrance, the streets extend straight and divide into alleys.

Outside an alley, there is a large house with a spacious front door and open terrain. There are dozens of powerful servants outside, blocking the crowds of people from the world.

In the courtyard, there is a six-story building with a wide view, and you can see the flow of people gathering outside the door.

"Fairy, everyone is here."

A middle-aged man in silk and satin knocked on the small door on the sixth floor. He sniffed the smell coming from the room, his eyes blurred.

"Um."

In the room, someone responded. With this sound, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned rosy and he went downstairs in a daze.

"Not here either..."

In the room, a woman with a charming figure but a somewhat cold face was dressing up in the mirror.

She said she was doing makeup, but in fact, she was using her fingers, dipped in an unknown red liquid, to draw on an ancient bronze mirror:

"After spending so much time on reviving my fire, could this 'immortal guiding the way' have also been bound by that ruined temple?

Or is it because I secretly learned it and failed?"

This woman has a graceful figure and is wearing a tight-fitting black dress. At this moment, she is looking at the mirror with her brows furrowed.

The blood on her hands was her own. Not only was it blood essence, but it also consumed a lot of energy.

"It shouldn't be. These Yuanhuo come from the Mao Shen in this world. It stands to reason that they won't be isolated by the ruined temple. Could it be that this immortal showed the way and really didn't learn it right?"

The woman in black frowned.

Immortal Guidance is a magical skill that she secretly learned from her master. As the name suggests, she can guide herself through the maze and the way out in times of extreme danger.

Buzz~

There was a faint light on the ancient mirror, and the bloody lines disappeared after a flash. Immediately, blood characters appeared one by one:

"It originates from the southeast and crosses the black water."

Can't it be clearer?

The black and silver woman slapped the ghost light away and put away the bronze mirror.

There was a noise outside the building, and she frowned slightly, took a veil and put it on, then took off the black umbrella from the wall, and held it out of the attic.

'A bunch of trash, let alone gods, demons, and stars, they don't even have the talent to enter the ranks.'

The woman in black shook her head inwardly, but then glanced into the crowd, and a faint brilliance flashed in her eyes.

This is the light of talent that has reached the second level. Unfortunately, it is only the second level.

Sighing slightly in her heart, she went downstairs.

Woo~

The moment the woman in black walked out of the gate of the house, the noise in the open space outside the yard immediately disappeared.

Among the crowd, Qiao Tianhe felt his heart beating violently and could not move his eyes away.

When the woman glanced at him, he felt that all the bones in his body were numb.

"Crack!"

He slapped Qiao Tianhe on the shoulder and grabbed Qiao Tianhe who was about to step forward. Wan Chuan's old face turned dark. This kid was too spineless.

"roll!"

Wan Chuan wished he could slap him awake.

Behind the two of them, he clasped his hands in the air, with a rather solemn look on his face, and whispered:

"What an amazing magic skill, the young monk almost got hit!"

After transmitting the message, he glanced at Li Yuan with his peripheral vision and saw the latter's eyes fluctuating violently, as if he was also taken aback?

'His state of mind is not as good as that of a young monk.'

The great monk was suddenly in a good mood, but he still reached out and patted Li Yuan on the shoulder, and said through a message:

"Junior Brother Li, you..."

"..."

Li Yuan forced himself to suppress his desire to turn around and leave, and retreated into the crowd without leaving a trace.

Damn it!

Li Yuan's heart twitched for a moment. He hadn't seen the light of the weapon yet, but he recognized the woman holding a black umbrella who walked out of the door.

This woman was exactly the one he saw when he listened to Tianyin before, and she was the one who made a deal with the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva.

Poison Dragon Academy, Chi Lian!

Visitors from outer space...

His heart was agitated under strong pressure, and Li Yuan had already activated the method of hiding form and energy in Feng Hu Yun Long.

"Junior Brother Li?"

Seeing Li Yuan disappearing into the crowd, Liao Kong felt something was wrong, but before he could think about it, he felt a chill in his heart.

When he looked up, he saw a pair of black and white eyes.

Hiss, it’s so beautiful...

"This great monk has been tricked!"

Seeing Kong stretching his neck, drool dripping from his mouth, Li Yuan felt his heart tingle, and subconsciously replaced the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer.

"Huh?"

Li Yuan hid himself very well, but he still heard the sound, and immediately felt it, and his eyes dropped as if they were substantial.

"Level 3 talent, or two?"

It was almost dusk, and when Li Yuan glanced out of the corner of his eye, he felt that the eyes of the woman in black were burning like a torch.

Across the crowd, his eyes were locked on his own.

"Are there any masters?"

The woman in black raised her eyebrows slightly, and the crowd gathered around her dispersed without a word.

At this time, even Wan Chuan noticed something strange, and he looked at it in horror.

I saw hundreds of people walking like zombies. Some were staggering, some were walking backwards, and they seemed to be sleepwalking, returning to where they came from.

"this……"

Wan Chuan was shocked.

Li Yuan only felt that his body was slightly warm, and a ray of light rose from the Canglong cassock draped under the Taoist robe.

Pure white as jade, with just one turn, it turned into a little monk about a foot long, with red lips and white teeth, wearing a Taoist robe.

But it is the Dragon Xixiang.

"Master?"

Li Yuan felt relieved, as expected, the old dragon head did not send the cassock for free.

"Zen Master Fulong?"

Wan Chuan stared, but Monk Kong shuddered, suddenly woke up, and backed away in shock, no longer daring to look directly into the eyes of the woman in black.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The faint white light dissipated, and Long Xixiang stood on Li Yuan's shoulder. He looked at the woman in black in front of the door with a solemn expression.

"Defender?"

Turning the black umbrella slightly, Chi Lian, the woman in black, looked up and down at Long Xixiang, with a slightly strange expression on her face.

Is a disciple with such a talent worthy of being protected by such a master?

She was surprised, but as soon as she thought about it, she suddenly realized that although this area of ​​​​the world was not small, it was very closed, and the peerless talent was barely enough.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Long Xixiang spoke again, and he was also looking at the woman:

"What do you want?"
To be continued...