There is a blood-dropped pattern on the chest of the man in black robe, which indicates that he is the Xueyimen, one of the three leaders of Wushou City.
This man was not tall, and looked to be about seventy years old. He had an ordinary face. Although his beard and hair were gray, his complexion was very good, and his eyes were bright. When he looked over, his gaze was like a sword, which made Shen Hao dare not act rashly.
Looking at the core area of the entire underground palace, Shen Hao knew that he was the weakest member and had to deal with everyone he saw with caution. What's more, the other party is a person from the city of Fusi, which is more uncertain than meeting people from the sects in the Jingjiu Dynasty.
"Are you the Yuandan realm monk who was escorted into the underground palace by Fenghong Villa this time?"
"It's this junior." Shen Hao took two steps forward in an orderly manner and then bowed in salute. But just as the distance was getting closer, he felt a trace of aura from the other party that was not easy to detect but was deeply memorable to him.
"Haha, I heard that you studied under the two elders of Fenghong Villa, Binghuo, right?" The man seemed to have put away his sharp edge as he spoke, and walked towards Shen Hao with a smile, and stretched out his hand as if to pat him when he was close. Pat Shen Hao on the shoulder.
But in the next moment, Shen Hao's body flashed, and he moved to the other side with Earth Escape, keeping a distance of four to five feet from the opponent.
Reaching out and patting the air, the old man from the Blood Clothes Sect paused with a smile on his face, turned around and said with a smile: "It's right to be so cautious. However, I and your master are old friends, so..."
"Senior, stop it. Don't keep pretending. This place is different from other places. There will be no prying eyes. Please show your true self." After saying this, Shen Hao took a few steps back and stood on the edge of the next intersection. If the other party is If you are in trouble, leave quickly. Moreover, Shen Hao was already sure that the person from the Blood Clothes Sect in front of him was actually an "acquaintance" of his.
Hearing Shen Hao speak like this, the old man from the Blood Clothes Sect frowned and said in a bad tone: "Pretending? You, a junior, are really rude. Is this the upbringing of your Fenghong Villa?"
"Your Excellency Ba Yin, do you really want to keep pretending like this? Isn't it boring?" Shen Hao didn't have time to waste time with the other party, so he directly pointed out the other party's identity.
That's right. The breath characteristics that Shen Hao sensed in the opponent's breath were exactly the same as the breath he had recorded in the Fenghong Villa camp before. This was because he was extremely sensitive to the soul breath and could remember and distinguish it. Another person, even one with a level of cultivation in the Xuanhai realm, would not be as sure and as sharp as Shen Hao. This is due to the characteristics of the black beast tattoo.
"..."
Shen Hao curled his lips. To be honest, he didn't expect that the other party actually had a small incarnation that had reached the Xuanhai realm. It was hard to say whether this was the true body.
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Shen Hao continued: "If Mr. Ba Yin still doesn't want to admit it, then let's say goodbye. You continue to pretend, and I will continue to move forward. Let's just pretend that we have never met."
As Shen Hao spoke, he made a gesture to turn around and cross the intersection behind. Once you enter, the path changes, and it will be difficult to find him again. Of course, Shen Hao was just pretending, and his purpose was to make sure that the other party would not let him leave so easily. After all, it was strange enough to see him in the underground palace alone, so how could he let him go without knowing it clearly? Is he leaving?
What's more, Shen Hao really needs someone's help now, leading the way, and poisonous smoke bombs are what he urgently needs.
Sure enough, as soon as Shen Hao moved forward, the old man from the Blood Clothes Sect called out to him.
"Master Shen has such good eyesight that he can actually see through my little incarnation technique! I admire it, I admire it!" As he said, he changed his appearance and body shape again, just like before in the Fenghong Villa camp. After a while, he still used the same face. She faced Shen Hao like a rotten-faced woman.
"How did Lord Shen see through my little incarnation technique?" Ba Yin's tone was a bit urgent. The small incarnation technique is an extremely important method for her. It has always been stable and reliable, and no one has the ability to see through it. She didn't expect that Shen Hao, who was only meeting for the third time, would tell her the truth, which she found hard to accept for a while.
After Ba Yin revealed his identity, Shen Hao naturally stood up again, looked at the other party, and replied: "Don't mind, Your Excellency Ba Yin, the little incarnation technique is still impeccable. We are also born with sensitive noses and can always tell the difference between souls." The smallest differences and changes in it.”
nose? Sensitive to souls?
Ba Yin didn't know whether what Shen Hao said was true or not, but the soul breath was indeed the only tie to the Little Incarnation Technique, and it couldn't be avoided. He couldn't give up even a little bit of soul connection, right? After all, the little incarnation is not the real incarnation, and it has no ability to create a soul out of thin air.
Even though she felt uncomfortable, Ba Yin had to temporarily suppress her suspicions and acquiesced in Shen Hao's ability to see through his little transformation technique with just his nose.
"Tsk tsk, Master Shen is really powerful. Not only can he easily see through my little incarnation technique, but he has come all the way here alone, with only Yuan Dan realm cultivation. Haha, I'm afraid that many masters in the Xuanhai realm are not as good as you. Ability." This was Ba Yin's second doubt about Shen Hao.
This place is not only the Tianzi Armor Pit in the core area of the underground palace of the City of Death, but also an unknown area far away from the edge, densely covered with unexplored dangers. Ordinary second- and third-rate Xuanhai Realm monks from sects would not dare to come here, let alone a Yuan A junior in the Dan realm. If you are alone here, are you afraid that your life will be killed if you take just three or two steps?
Anyway, Ba Yin couldn't figure out how this person named Shen got here alone. Didn’t you say that this guy came down to gain experience? Are there any experts protecting me? What's going on now?
"It's hard to explain. I had been walking well, but an accident happened and I got separated from my companions. In addition, I didn't have a map in my hand, so I wandered around for a while before I got here. Haha, I was very lucky. I met Mr. Ba Yin. Now there is hope of getting out of trouble." Shen Hao said with a smile, and cupped his hands towards Ba Yin, looking familiar.
"You got separated? You walked here randomly?!" Ba Yin's tone of voice became a bit sharp. His first reaction was that the man named Shen was trying to deal with her by not speaking humanly. But then she thought about it, and she really couldn't imagine that this person named Shen could come here so unscathed without relying on incredible luck. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a monk in the Yuan Dan realm to reach this point, but if he encounters any danger, he will definitely die.
This...is weird!
But even if he couldn't figure it out, Ba Yin wouldn't really believe that Shen Hao got here by luck. There must be some mysterious method that allows him to run rampant here, otherwise he would never have gotten here.
"Master Shen's incredible luck is really enviable. But in the final analysis, whether it's freedom of entry and exit or avoiding danger, it's better to have a map when exploring the underground palace." Ba Yin said and waved his hand, and a smooth quilt of Yin Jade He spilled out, and it actually stood in the air like a screen of about ten feet. The dense red lines on it were bright and eye-catching.
