Zhao Chuan left without dealing with Zhao Xiaojie's body.

Not long after, Ning Cangxue came here, took the body away and handed it over to Fanyun Town and his group.

Even if this matter comes to an end.

……

Time flies, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

The annual auction just ended, and Xiao Zhu and Fan Yaxuan worked as coolies in Dadi Village for another whole year.

Welcoming and seeing off all day long, they seem to have adapted to the current life and have no hope of leaving.

On this day, more than 100 kilometers away from Dadi Village, a small spaceship flew from the sky.

An old man in white clothes stood on the deck with his hands behind his back.

Beside him, an old man of similar age was holding a circular array disk, looking for something.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "I found it, more than 100 kilometers due west."

The killing intent flashed across the body of the old man in white, and his tone was as cold as a sword, "After searching for so long, I finally found it, and I really know how to hide."

"Strange!" The old man holding the formation plate frowned, and said immediately, "It seems that the demons of my sect and the saintesses of your Nine-turn Sword Dao Pool are in this position. Could it be that they deliberately lured us here?"

"Oh?" The old man in white frowned, showing surprise. "Dare to offend our six major fifth-rank sects and the largest trading firm in Cangcheng Xinglu at the same time. Not only is he very courageous, but his strength may not be simple. Brother Lin still transmits voice transmission to other people and asks them to come here to meet up."

"It's good to see, old man, who has the guts to take our things." The old man in white said indifferently.

"That's right, I'll send them a message to tell them to come over as soon as possible." The old man surnamed Lin put away the disk, took out a sound transmission jade slip, and passed on the message.

Soon, news came from four directions, and it seemed that a net had already been laid.

……

In Dadi Village, in an inn, an old man and a young man were staring at something on the table in a daze.

This is a small tripod with two ears, the size of a teacup, with a simple and old-fashioned appearance.

It can be seen at a glance that it has gone through countless years.

"It's so difficult to refine, what exactly is this?" The young man frowned, even he couldn't see the origin of this thing, so he took the risk of stealing it.

"Master, I've been feeling terrified these days, I'd better leave as soon as possible." A trace of fear flashed in the old man's eyes.

"It's too late, they have already surrounded from five directions, and they can't escape." The boy scratched his head and said distressedly.

"What should I do?" The old man panicked.

"It doesn't matter, this place is so big, and there is a formation that blocks space and shields the consciousness, even I can't see through it."

"I hid this thing and mixed it with ordinary monks. Those people will not be able to find us in a short time." The young man showed a confident smile and said confidently.

"Master, there must be some formation masters among them, what if the formation here is broken, what should we do?" The old man was still a little worried.

"It's not that simple. There must be powerful masters hidden in this village. If the two sides fight, we will just flee in chaos. Don't worry, master, I will guarantee you will be fine."

"Master said so, I am relieved, old slave. But, where are we going to hide this thing?" The old man patted his chest to calm down, and then asked.

The boy rolled his eyes, "I heard that the Earth Temple on the top of the Lingshan Mountain is very effective, so let's go to burn incense, how about it?"

Suddenly, the old man nodded in agreement and said, "It's a very good place, let's go there and have a look."

After the two made up their minds, they went out and walked towards Lingshan.

With the gradual improvement of the Dadi Village project, there are more monks in Shangling Mountain.

One old and one young followed among the crowd, all the way up the mountain.

For monks, three thousand stone steps is the time for one or two incense sticks.

The two soon reached the top of the mountain, the breeze was blowing, and the aura hit their faces, which shocked the spirits of both of them.

"It's really a good place. If you can occupy this place, it will be of great help to the recovery of your cultivation base." The young man took a deep breath and said lightly.

"Master, although this place is good, it still has many shortcomings compared to the six major sects." The old man said after sniffing.

"That's true, not to mention the six major five-rank sects, even the headquarters of the Gold Leaf Trading Company, it can't compare here." The young man immediately dismissed the idea, led the old man, walked around the huge statue in the center of the square, and stood Before the bamboo forest.

"Tsk tsk, what a great handwriting, actually made such a forest of sword bamboos, and there is a plant of nine sword bamboos, even I am a little moved."

"I heard that little girl Fan Yaxuan failed to snatch this Nine Swords Bamboo, and then her whole body was sealed and she worked as a coolie here."

"I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The young man stroked his clean chin and said in an old-fashioned way.

"Master... master... there is a breath here that makes my heart jump." The old man tugged at the young man's sleeve and stammered.

The young man frowned, "Could it be that the strong man is hiding here?"

"There must be something weird about this temple." The old man looked around, and his eyes finally stayed on the temple.

"It's getting more and more interesting. Let's go in and have a look." The boy raised his eyes and walked towards the gate of the temple first.

The old man followed tremblingly. If it wasn't for the young man walking in front, he might not even be able to take a step.

The two pretended to be ordinary pilgrims, burned a stick of incense honestly, and then walked out of the hall following the others.

However, the small tripod that the boy was carrying had been stuffed into the bottom of the altar without a sound.

The two of them reached the edge of the square when the old man's voice trembled, showing extreme panic, "Master, that statue..."

"What's wrong with that statue? It looks ordinary, nothing special about it."

As soon as he said this, the old man's whole body trembled, and he felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet all the way to his forehead.

"Shh, master, don't say that here, that idol is...alive." The old man said via voice transmission.

"What? Why didn't you say earlier, we hid things under his nose, what if we were robbed?" The boy stared.

"Master, don't go back, I feel extremely dangerous, even more terrifying than those old guys in the fifth-rank sect." The old man was shaking like a sieve.

He has a powerful talent, and he has a very keen sense of danger, and because of this, the two of them were able to escape from the hunt of many powerful men.

The boy hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not return to the temple, and the two quickly left along the stone steps.

However, the young man is not the one who can suffer. He has already planned in his mind how to cause some trouble here.

In the temple, the moment the small tripod was stuffed into the altar.

Under the exchange list in Lin Qin's mind, a line of small golden characters appeared.

"Someone enshrined the incense melting pot to you, did you absorb the incense inside and convert it into incense value?"

There are two options behind, yes, no...

Unremarkable grandfather

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