"The state has national laws and the city has city regulations. These two little Taoist friends must compensate according to the price and pay a fine to the city lord's mansion." City lord Ren waved his hand and turned to look at Baoming and Yunxia.
"This..." Both of them were shocked.
"Taoist Master, just promise him, this should be a new face, junior can handle it. It's still worth spending some sacred stones to buy a life." Yunxia secretly sent a message to Xuan Lingzi.
Xuan Lingzi had no expression on his face. He seemed to have thought about it and then said: "City rules cannot be violated. You two should quickly compensate for the losses and pay the fine."
"Yes." Baoming and Yunxia looked sad and reluctantly offered the bag of sacred stones.
City Lord Ren ordered people to collect and appease the traders.
"Today, this poor Taoist disciple did not understand the rules and offended the city lord. Please forgive me. I will not bother you anymore and say goodbye!" Xuan Lingzi bowed with one hand and turned around to leave with the two of them.
Zhou Yang wondered why the three people who were so arrogant just now surrendered so quickly. Is it really because of City Lord Ren's intimidation?
"Qi Bin, are you new here?" City Lord Ren glanced at him and asked lightly.
"Exactly, the disciple has just entered the palace for three years." Zhou Yang nodded.
"Well, no wonder. When you get back, tell your elders that the person you had a conflict with seems to be a disciple of the Qitian Sect." After saying that, City Lord Ren swept away the giant beasts and led everyone away.
Zhou Yang looked confused, wondering what the city lord meant. He is obviously a Taoist from Potian Temple, so how could there be someone from Qitian Sect? Could it be the woman in red?
Before the matter was finished, Zhou Yang went to another market. After buying all the materials, he went to the Divine Island of Tianshen Temple City and bought several high-grade divine treasures. He spent a lot of ninth-grade divine stones before returning to his own home. The sacred mountain.
He had asked for leave from Crazy Chu, and also told Gong Lin, the senior deacon of Chuan Gong Hall, about his long trip. It was not appropriate to see them again now. As for the fight, he had no intention of reporting it, it was not a glorious thing.
Quickly leaving the giant city of Tianshen Temple, Xuan Lingzi and the others stopped in a big mountain.
Yunxia nodded to the two of them and sat down cross-legged.
Xuan Lingzi and Taoist Baoming stood on either side to protect her.
Yunxia took out a piece of black wood from her arms, closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then took out a dark knife, moved her delicate hands lightly, and began to carve.
Within a moment, a little man who looked exactly like Zhou Yang was carved out by her, lifelike and vivid.
Yunxia put away the black knife, wrote Qi Bin's name in cinnabar, added a drop of blood, and then threw it into the air.
After a spell was fired, the little black man was frozen in the air.
Yunxia muttered words, and a strange power emitted from her body, and the little people in the air were submerged one after another.
This lasted for half an hour, with sweat dripping from Yunxia's forehead, which showed how much she was mentally drained.
"What's going on? Wouldn't ordinary cultivators of the same level have lost their souls long ago?" Taoist Baoming frowned.
"This person has profound cultivation and is not easy to deal with." Yunxia said with a tired tone.
"There are cracks on his body!" Baoming pointed at the little man in the air, looking extremely excited.
Yunxia also sighed because there were cracks on the villain's body and red liquid was leaking out.
"Just a quasi-god." After saying that, Xuan Lingzi closed his eyes again.
Zhou Yang, who was far away in the sacred mountain, suddenly felt his whole body tightening, and then blood oozed out from his skin.
"What's going on?" The two demon kings, the flower dragon and the giant falcon, were shocked.
However, in just a moment, the blood on Zhou Yang's body stopped. He used divine power to surge through his body. The blood quickly disappeared and his skin returned to its original state.
However, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Why is it so good, but there is blood flowing out of the skin?
"When you go back, tell your elders that the person who clashed with you is suspected to be a disciple of the Qitian Sect." He suddenly remembered the words of City Lord Ren, and he couldn't sit still anymore. He hurriedly took out the divine treasure of sound transmission and started Contact Crazy Chu.
"What, why didn't you tell me earlier!" Madman Chu couldn't help but said angrily after hearing this.
"Sir, is it really related to Qitian Sect?" Zhou Yang was unsure.
"It's weird, why are you okay? Could it be that the caster is not strong enough?" Madman Chu on the other side of the divine treasure said to himself.
"My lord, my lord!"
Zhou Yang called twice, and then Crazy Chu said: "Your real name is not Qi Bin, right?"
"I..." Zhou Yang was a little confused when he was asked, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
"It seems that you really hid your real name, how lucky you are!" Crazy Chu sighed.
"..." Zhou Yang was even more confused.
"The Qitian Sect is famous for its witchcraft. What that woman used to deal with you is one of them, called the technique of defeating victory. That is, using secret techniques to curse or pray to achieve the effect of killing people, but the premise is that the other party must remember the appearance, and knowing each other’s names.”
"Ah!" Zhou Yang couldn't help but his heart beat wildly when he heard this.
"There are only two reasons for failure. One is that you did not report your real name, and the other is that your realm can suppress the caster. According to you, that person is at the same realm as you. Although there is a difference in strength, it should not have any impact. ,so……"
"My subordinate did hide his real name." Zhou Yang had no choice but to tell the truth, explained the reasons in detail, and sincerely apologized.
Of course, he only said that after Hezhou became the land of transformation, he had nowhere to go, and ended up living in the Taiwei Star Territory, where he falsely took the name of a member of the Ming Clan.
"Well, it's good that you can tell the truth. But it doesn't matter whether your name is Zhou Yang or Qi Bin. It doesn't matter to me, Tianshen Temple. But remember, once you are a disciple of Tianshen Temple, you will always be a disciple. They are the disciples of the Tianshen Temple." Crazy Chu said.
"Don't worry, sir, my subordinates will always be disciples of the Tianshen Temple." Zhou Yang solemnly promised.
Putting everything else aside, from Crazy Chu's point of view, he would never betray.
"By the way, sir, if the Heavenly God of Qitian Sect can perform this technique, then the senior officials of our Heavenly Temple..." Zhou Yang was still a little confused.
"Haha, now that we all know the magic of Qitian Sect, we naturally have ways to deal with it." Chu Feng said with a smile.
"Oh. By the way, sir, is there a place called the Divine Refining Pond in our Heavenly Temple?" Zhou Yang suddenly remembered this matter.
"Of course, you can temper your soul and enhance your consciousness. However, only the gods can enter." Madman Chu was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Only gods can enter..." Zhou Yang murmured.
A few months later, Zhou Yang, Wu Jun and others gathered at the headquarters of the Alchemy Palace, along with several others.
Leng Zhu, the elite disciple of the 25th Branch Hall, is a young woman. Although she is not stunningly beautiful, she has a beautiful face and a hot body. However, as her name suggests, she has a somewhat cold demeanor and is disdainful of everyone. Careful look.
