Chapter 2027 Old Man Dugu

Fu Molan rolled up shopkeeper Pang's storage bag, turned around and flew towards Changrun Canal.

Apparently.

Like Fu Yian, she was worried about Fu Shiyi.

When approaching Changrun Canal.

The sound of fighting in the distance gradually faded away.

A white magic circle light mask was raised in Changrunqu at some unknown time.

It's different from the bloody scene outside.

There is peace in Changrun Canal.

The monks inside were coming and going as usual, and the formation isolated everything that happened outside. The people inside didn't know that Baizhou City had changed.

Fu Molan and Fu Yian stopped outside the formation mask.

Both of them had anxious looks on their faces.

"If you can't get in, the messenger jade pendant and the message tree can't pass the information in, what should I do to Aunt Six?"

"Let's go to the meeting point first."

Fu Molan watched as the monks who survived by chance were already flying towards the palace islands high in the sky.

There was such a big chaos in Baizhou City.

Otherwise.

However, Fulongwei in the princess's residence was not even seen.

The two people turned into a sword rainbow and disappeared in Changrun Canal.

............

Changrun Canal.

At this time, the sun is rising.

Many low-level monks had to go out to work in the canal, and dense crowds gathered at the city gate. However, there was no guard at the city gate at this time, and the city gate was tightly closed. The low-level monks who couldn't get out were making a lot of noise. Seeing that they had missed more than half an hour of work and lost most of their day's wages, they couldn't help but become anxious. The crowd surged towards Wutong Lane, the main channel of Changrun Canal, hoping to get an explanation. .

The owner of Wutong Lane, the main channel of Changrun Canal.

It is said that he is just a fake alchemy monk.

Otherwise.

At this time, Cheng Yezi stood in front of the other party with his hands tied respectfully:

"Senior Dugu, there is an opportunity. I wonder if you are interested?"

Old Man Dugu was dressed like an old farmer. He took two puffs from the hookah in his hand, puffed a bit, and said calmly:

"I have already talked to your envoy. If you want to rebel, revolt or massacre the city, it has nothing to do with me, a lonely old man. I am not interested in the opportunity you mentioned!"

Cheng Yezi is confident.

Smile charmingly.

Cheng Yezi smoothly pushed back a strand of black hair that fell on the way.

She lowered her voice:

"Senior Dugu, you have been hiding in Baizhou City for nearly a hundred years incognito. Isn't your purpose the ruins of Wangui Gate?"

As soon as these words came out.

Old man Dugu, who was smoking a hookah, had a gleam in his eyes.

The originally stooped body slowly straightened.

He glanced at Cheng Yezi intently, as if considering the intention behind the other person's words, and pondered for a moment.

Old man Dugu said leisurely:

"Little friend Cheng, let's hear what you want to say."

"Senior Dugu, I know there is a person who just came out of the Wanguimen ruins."

"What did you say?!"

"I said I know who came out of the Wanguimen ruins just now!"

Old Man Dugu could no longer remain calm at this time.

A pair of bulging eyes opened as wide as gongs, and a spiritual pressure from the late Nascent Soul stage was instantly released. Cheng Yezi, who was actually a fake infant, retreated and retreated again and again, but was still suppressed by this spiritual pressure until a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. A wisp of blood.

Old man Dugu looked Cheng Yezi up and down.

Mouthing in his mouth:

"That's it, that's it."

Then the spiritual pressure in his body was released.

Regain the appearance of an old farmer.

He stretched out his hand and touched a straw rope tied around his waist. In a flash of sunlight, a box that looked like jade but not jade but not wood was suspended in the air. The box flew towards Cheng Yezi: "Cheng Xiaoyou, this is what you have done many times. Take the treasure you seek!"