Leaving the backwardness of the scholar's courtyard, Fang Chen quietly merged into the darkness.
Although there were countless pairs of eyes staring at his every move, he was not worried at all. Instead, he was planning something bigger.
Buzz!
Just after Fang Chen left, a strong man from a big snow mountain came to the courtyard where the scholar was. He was covered with ice and snow. The breath of extreme ice and cold swept the whole courtyard. The scholar, helm and others trembled uncontrollably, but soon calmed down.
"Scholar, the chief disciple of the taixuan sect, paid a visit to the five elders of the big snow mountain." The scholar hugs his fist.
After all, the taixuan sect is a subordinate force under the command of Daxue mountain. They are also masters and servants. When they see the five elders of Daxue mountain, they naturally feel extremely awed. But he is curious about why Fang Chen just left the front foot and the five elders of Daxue mountain came back. Is it related to him?
He hardened his head, looked at the five elders of the big snow mountain, and cautiously asked, "I don't know if the five elders are visiting late at night. What's the matter?"
The dark eyes of the five elders of the snow mountain were full of cold breath. He stared at the scholar for a long time and then said, "what are you doing in Xuanlong city?"
"By the order of the leader, I came to attend the Xuanlong auction." The scholar said that the helmets and others behind him dared not say a word, for fear that they would anger the five elders of Daxue mountain and make their plans fall short.
Hum!
The five elders of the big snow mountain snorted coldly, and then asked, "after the auction, I have been tracking the owner of the VIP Room No. 9. Not long ago, I sensed that he left you. Do you know him?"
As soon as he said this, a surprised look appeared on the scholar's face, "what? The man left me?"
The scholar shrugged and said innocently, "five elders, do you suspect I know him?"
The five elders of the big snow mountain are silent. He needs an explanation from the scholar.
"Elder five, if you think about it, the host of the No. 9 VIP room is as rich as a snow mountain. How can I know such a top power?" The scholar smiled bitterly.
The five elders narrowed their eyes and stared at the scholar. They felt that he was not lying. Then his divine sense spread and explored the whole courtyard. After a while, the detection was completed and nothing was found. "Maybe it was just passing by, or hiding people's eyes and ears, deliberately disturbing the eyes of the strong who were staring at him secretly?"
Only this explanation can convince him.
"Well, Xuanlong city is not peaceful recently. You'd better leave quickly."
The five elders of the big snow mountain reminded that, after all, the taixuan cult is also an affiliated force of their big snow mountain. At the critical moment, we should remind him that if his guess is true, it is very likely that he is the owner of the VIP Room No. 9. He deliberately sneaked into the scholar's yard, and then quietly left to confuse the world and pull the hatred on the taixuan cult.
Thus, taking the taixuan cult as the breakthrough point, they attacked the big snow mountain.
"Is it the hostile force of our big snow mountain?"
The five elders frowned and thought. He really couldn't figure out which hostile force could produce so many Saint level weapons at one go.
"Thanks for the five elders' warning. I'm going to leave Xuanlong city and return to the taixuan cult early tomorrow morning." Thank you, scholar.
Under the dark night, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at the courtyard where the scholar was. On the one hand, they stared at Fang Chen, on the other hand, at the scholar.
Early the next morning.
Scholars left Xuanlong city with helmets and other people in a low-key way. However, even so, they were discovered by many forces in the dark. They immediately reported the news to many powerful people. Soon, they began to guess whether scholars and others had returned with treasures.
"Follow them. At the critical moment, go straight."
Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
In particular, the demon rat king even suspected that the owner of the VIP Room No. 9 gave all the proceeds of the auction to the scholar and asked him to bring them back, while he himself deliberately attracted the attention of the public to ensure the safety of the scholar.
"Hum."
Leng hum, the rat king of the sky demon. He never misses anything he wants.
At the same time, King Mu followed.
One hair touches the whole body.
When the scholar left, all eyes were focused on him, and he followed him secretly.
The real protagonist, Fang Chen, is leisurely performing the skill of changing looks. He walks in the streets of Xuanlong city. He believes that with his own strength, almost no one can recognize the change of looks.
"If you want to blame me, blame you for killing me." Fang Chen murmured to himself.
Although the taixuan sect is innocent in this matter, there is no way. Who let the scholar kill him, so he can only be regarded as a victim.
Now.
In a restaurant, the red haired man was worried. "Master, the chief disciple of the taixuan cult left early in the morning. Those strong men who were secretly staring at them were tracking them up. They were all wondering if the man had quietly given the auction proceeds to the scholars. Should we also..."
The white haired old man didn't care about the red haired man's anxiety, but smiled.
He turned to look at some impatient disciples and said with a smile, "Why are you still so impatient after you have been with me for so many years? I have told you more than once that no matter what happens, don't worry, but be calm and take it easy."
The master duel is often between one thought and another.
Therefore, we must have a cool head to control the overall situation.
As a disciple, he is excellent in other aspects. Only his state of mind has not been honed. He is impetuous and can easily fall into the trap of others.
"But..." the red haired man wanted to explain, but was stopped by the master.
The white haired old man waved his hand and interrupted his disciples, then his eyes fell on a strange man in the street, "what do you think of this man?"
The red haired man was also stunned by this confused question. Then he looked at the strange man carefully and replied: "master, this man should have hidden his real strength. I guess he is at least a middle-level person in the holy land, and even a high-level person in the holy land."
"But..."
The red haired man continued, "his primordial deity is very weak, and he is the one at the bottom of the holy land."
Such a person is just a waste to their teachers and disciples. He doesn't understand why the master suddenly asked.
"Look carefully and taste carefully."
The old man with white hair shook his head and said with a smile. However, a little surprise flashed in his spotless pupil. Of course, the red haired man didn't find it.
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