This deserted place is quite lively today.
In a short period of time, there have been more than four powerful people in the Concentration Realm who appeared here.
The person in charge of managing the whole place here is the city lord of Tai'an City, Lonely Han!
From the sword behind him, it can be seen that this is a land sword immortal.
Even if a person is standing here, he has a soaring edge.
It's like a sword that is about to be unsheathed!
With the powerful energy in his body, even the other Concentration Realm monks in the field were following his command.
Under Lonely Han's pressure, all the monks within a hundred miles were summoned here.
Lonely Han didn't pay attention to the unlucky monks who came, and just looked at the scene by himself.
"It's the Dacheng sword cultivator who appeared in the city last time again, and he strikes out with another sword."
"The one who asked the sword immortal to take action must be Gui Xiangzi."
"I smell a hint of fire here. The sword immortal seems to have directly burned Gui Xiangzi's body."
This point made several Concentration Realm monks in the field slightly confused.
What's strange about them is not that they destroyed the corpses and left no traces.
But according to normal circumstances, when destroying corpses and eradicating traces, you must use your best method.
Dacheng Sword Cultivator, there is no way to kill Gui Xiangzi in one go.
But when the corpse is destroyed and all traces are destroyed, why not add another sword?
Isn't it normal for the opponent to have no resistance and add another sword attack?
Why should we use another method?
Moreover, Lonely Han also discovered many traces of fighting from the scene.
"Before Gui Xiangzi died, he fought with another person."
"It's just that in the end, he might have been killed by the mysterious swordsman who suddenly appeared."
Lonely Han glanced directly at the several Concentration Realm monks present, causing their expressions to darken.
"City Lord, what's going on with that look in your eyes?"
"We are the ones who came to help as soon as possible."
"If we were murderers, would we come back specifically at this time?"
Lonely Han didn't make a sound, just glanced at them one by one.
There are many traces of the battle left on the field.
It was obvious that a fierce battle had broken out here.
This proves that Gui Xiangzi did not kill the opponent in one go.
That means that only monks of the same level will be the opponents who appear on the field.
Lonely Han's cold gaze swept across the people in front of him, making him even more confused.
Everyone's breath is different.
The fighting aura left here carries an aura of flesh and blood, and none of the people in front of them are famous for their physical strength.
As for Chen Bahuang and the others behind them, they didn't even glance at them.
Chen Bahuang, who had no Yuanmai, would have been stronger if he hadn't taken the initiative to use the power of physical cultivation.
No matter in anyone's eyes, he is just a guy without Yuan Power.
"If the person who died was one of our own, you could forget about making such a big show of it."
"Don't even think about it. The person who died was just a damn Gui Xiangzi."
"Who knows, someone like Gui Xiangzi wanted to do something bad, and then he was killed by a passing sword immortal."
"Lord City Lord, if you have so much time, you might as well solve the cases in the city."
They are both monks in the Concentration Realm, so no one is afraid of the other.
The look in the other person's eyes, as if he were a criminal, was really unacceptable.
There was silence for a long time.
"Let's break up..."
Without any explanation, Lonely Han left directly after leaving a word.
What the other party said makes sense.
Gui Xiangzi, who did not regret his death, would not let him take action.
The masters didn't notice at all. Behind them, Chen Bahuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This layer of Yuanmai in Chen Bahuang's body that cannot be cultivated has become his best disguise.
Anyone would never think of it.
A useless person who cannot cultivate Yuanmai can actually kill a monk in the middle five realms.
If they get closer, even if they just search Chen Bahuang, they can find the storage bag on him.
Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, and making sure no one noticed him, Chen Bahuang flew towards the city.
But after he flew far away, two figures appeared here again.
"How's it going? Has anyone noticed anything wrong?"
Lonely Han's figure appeared, and at the same time there was an expressionless young man in the audience.
"No……"
"At least those monks in the Concentration Realm didn't..."
Hearing this, Lonely Han's eyes widened.
There is no problem with the monks in the Concentration Realm, but that means there is a problem with the few passing monks?
Although he knew that there might be something wrong with Chen Bahuang and the monks who left.
But Lonely Han still sighed.
Dacheng Sword Cultivator, that is not something he can provoke now.
…
Returned to Lin's house without incident.
As a result, as soon as he entered the courtyard, Chen Bahuang was in a daze.
Although I knew that Sifang Trading Company's business was huge, I didn't know that the other party's inventory was so terrifying.
Several courtyards were filled with various medicinal materials. They were no longer baskets, but hills.
At this time, Chen Bahuang really wanted to get something like a storage bag.
It's a pity that a larger storage bag costs at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.
Generally, monks who can own storage bags must be at least in the middle five realms.
Or he is the second generation immortal from some wealthy family.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Ah Rou and Wenque were shocked.
They have never seen so many spiritual herbs containing spiritual energy.
How much is this worth?
Is it possible that my uncle is still a rich man outside the country?
"Ahem, it's okay, just pile them here first."
"I'll pick it up slowly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he ran towards the yard under the shocked eyes of the two little guys.
Refining alchemy is not the most urgent thing right now.
As soon as he entered the room, Chen Bahuang took out the storage bag hidden on his body.
He glanced in all directions.
I originally wanted to get some protective equipment so that no one would notice this place.
Just thinking about it, I don’t seem to know how to arrange anything.
Apart from closing the door tightly, there doesn't seem to be much else to do.
No more thinking, just take out the storage bag.
Looking at this delicate little thing, Chen Bahuang still felt a little heartbroken.
If it were anyone else, he would still use his energy to try and see if he could open the storage bag.
But Chen Bahuang had nothing but reckless strength.
This storage bag is not very strong.
As long as there is enough time, it can still be opened by force.
After all, things like storage bags are basically on your person.
Once it is snatched away by others, it also proves that you will most likely not be able to survive.
At that time, whether it is strong or not, people are already dead, so what else matters.
