Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

"Call the Sheriff's Department."

Yang Fan said something to Du Lanyue, and stepped forward for more than 50 meters, blocking the way of the blond man.

Looking at each other for a moment, the Western man spoke fluent Daxia and said with a smile, "Oh, my friend, what do you want?"

"Wait a while, please go drink some tea." Yang Fan looked up and down.

Standard western face, tall and handsome nose bridge, a pair of blue eyes, I don't know how many women can be fascinated.

This Western monk with the breath fluctuations of the fifth level of foundation building was actually running mana when kissing. Yang Fan felt strange so he stopped to observe.

Sure enough, there is a problem, and the woman will be gone after hitting a wave.

"Sorry, I have something else to do. I'll treat you to tea next time." The blond man smiled and walked in a different direction.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Fan condensed a mask with a radius of ten meters, wrapped the two of them, and said with a smile: "If you don't want to drink tea, then finish chatting before leaving."

"Brother-in-law!" Du Lanyue came over, stood in the distance and shouted, nodding to indicate that he had called.

The blond man restrained his smile, looked at the mask vigilantly, and said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Yang Fan looked at the ring on his hand, "I'm curious, where's your girlfriend?"

"What female companion? I don't even know what you're talking about?" The blond man spread his hands in a bewildered look.

"Don't admit it?" Yang Fan looked around to see if there was any monitoring nearby.

The blond man's eyes flashed, and he violently shot, rolled up his windbreaker, and several sword lights shot out. At the same time, he raised his fist in the air and bombarded the mask to escape.

With a sound of 'buzz', the mask swayed away layers of ripples without any damage, and all the attacks aimed at Yang Fan were blocked.

The blond man landed on the ground, his eyelids jumped, he opened his hands and his body shook, blood-red rays of light shot out, soaring towards Yang Fan, hitting the mask.

The sound of "ding ding" was endless, Yang Fan stood still at the same place with his hands behind his back, and all the attacks automatically melted in front of him, as if sinking into the bottom of the sea.

The fluctuating battle here quickly attracted passers-by to watch, including many monks.

"Foreign monks, how did you fight?"

"Very brave. Although it's a bit out of the way here, if the Public Security Bureau catches you, you won't be able to eat free meals for a few months?"

"The breath is very strong, there is no doubt that the Foundation Establishment cultivator."

"..."

Whispers spread.

The blond man stared at Yang Fan with flickering eyes.

In his perception, the aura fluctuations shown by the opponent are similar to his own, around the fifth floor of the foundation building, but the condensed protective mask is ridiculously strong, and it may be difficult to break without using all his strength.

Seeing that more and more people were coming, and the matter of being caught was bound to be exposed, the blond man let out a low growl.

The windbreaker bulged, the eyes were red, the nails swelled wildly, and the two fangs in the opened mouth instantly became bigger and longer, terrifyingly ferocious, and the aura also rose sharply.

Immediately afterwards, the blond man stretched his arms in the air, and a pair of bat-like wings sprouted from his back, which turned into black lightning and rushed towards Yang Fan.

However, not to mention the fifth level of foundation building, even the fifth level of Jindan is like an ant to Yang Fan who is at his peak state.

Yang Fan just raised his hand slightly, and the blond man's body stopped in the air, struggling wildly with his teeth and claws, but he had no ability to resist and could not break free.

There was an exclamation from the onlookers.

"Fuck, what kind of monster is this?"

"You don't know this, the blood race in the west! Isn't there a video on the Internet, the blood race looks like this after transformation!"

"It turned out to be a blood race. I heard that blood races rely on drinking human blood to improve their cultivation. Is it true?"

"Rumours, it seems that the orthodox blood race is a natural cultivator with a strong physique. Like our Daxia monks, they rely on absorbing spiritual energy to practice exercises to improve their strength."

"..."

Yang Fan looked at the vampire man in mid-air, and was quite surprised, his image was similar to the vampire on TV.

It is said to be a transformation, but apart from the fangs and nails, the pair of wings are not real flesh wings, but the energy and blood in the body, which makes his cultivation level rise to the peak level of the fifth foundation building.

As soon as Yang Fan pointed out, the blood shot from the blood man's arm, and a drop of blood floated back. When he looked carefully, it was no different from that of an ordinary monk.

Afterwards, Yang Fan reached out and took his storage ring into his hand, wiped it up, removed the seal, and scanned the contents inside.

A woman's corpse was released, lying on the lawn on the ground, and there were two blood-stained holes on her snow-white neck.

"What else do you have to say?"

The blood man has returned to his original appearance, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth and he is silent.

Exclamations such as 'really biting people and sucking blood' came from around again.

At this time, three monks wearing uniforms with the word 'An' printed quickly rushed over.

The Public Security Department is similar to the Police Patrol Department, and it is the monk security department officially established by Daxia.

"What's going on? Who called the police?" The leader was a man on the first floor of the foundation building, who looked into the field and asked.

"I reported it."

Du Lanyue stepped forward, took out the token of the Yin-Yang Sect, and told the whole story in detail, "My senior brother and I went for a walk here..."

After listening to the description, everyone was very surprised. The leading man of the Public Security Department frowned, then looked relieved, and politely clasped his fists and said, "Please fellow daoist, I will report it when I get back."

Yang Fan used the formula to seal the man of the blood race, threw it on the ground, turned his head and asked, "Hasn't this happened before?"

"No, there is none here in Dongyang, and there is no similar news on the Internet. It may have been, but it has not been discovered yet."

After a pause, the man continued: "Nowadays there are a large number of monks, who either go out to practice or retreat, and it is normal not to show up for a long time. It is difficult to count the missing persons."

Yang Fan nodded, "Take him back for interrogation. This should be an evil cultivator of the blood race. See if it's a first-time offender, or a repeat offender, and whether there is any organization. Please send a copy of the results to the Yin-Yang Sect and notify other sects as well."

The leading man: "Okay, if you dare to ask your friend's name, I'll go back and make a record."

Du Lanyue said: "My name is Dulanyue."

After the simple handover, Yang Fan and the two left straight away under the eyes of everyone.

In the crowd, Jiang Lingshan and Wang Zhongtian were also there, silently looking at each other through sound transmission.

"It turns out he is from the Yin Yang sect."

Jiang Lingshan nodded, "I've seen that Du Lanyue, I heard it's Shen Xintong's cousin."

Wang Zhongtian pondered and doubted: "There are no other male Golden Core cultivators in the Yin Yang Sect, right? Do you think it might be..."

Jiang Lingshan looked at him, blinked and said: "No way, you didn't see him walking arm in arm with Du Lanyue? Senior Yang and Shen Xintong are lovers, maybe they are other hidden masters."

"These sects are not as simple as they appear on the surface." Wang Zhongtian pursed his lips, his eyes showed firmness: "I must enter the top three in this competition and join the Yin Yang Sect!"

Jiang Lingshan smiled, "Then I wish you good luck!"

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