The only way

Chapter 410

The short-bearded monk did not expect that someone would act so openly in Linyuan City. Even though this is just a remote alley in Linyuan City, it is in Linyuan City, under the nose of Jianzhai.

The oil-paper bag he was carrying was still swaying with the pace of walking, and the upward arc had not yet fallen, and was hurriedly raised.

For the sudden attack, the short-bearded monk could only raise his hand reflexively, and a spiritual shield appeared on his body.

The jade pendant hanging around his waist also made a crisp clicking sound.

The two layers of protection didn't work at all, but the short-bearded cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment stagnated in his spiritual power when the bell rang, and then the two layers of protection were easily broken.

Thunder light and sword light intertwined and buried the short-bearded monk.

Neither Jian Guang nor Lei Guang had the intention of hurting anyone, but it also made it difficult for the short-bearded monk to use his spiritual power for a while, and completely lost the power to resist.

And at this moment, thousands of snow-white dust whisk threads swam like agile white snakes, wrapping the short-bearded monk into a cocoon, with only one head exposed.

boom!
The short-bearded monk whose legs were also wrapped in silk whisks couldn't stand stably, and fell to the ground with a wobbly plop.

At this time, the short-bearded monk recovered from the influence of the thunder light and the sword light. However, even if the short-bearded monk who had been wrapped up in a ball recovered his spiritual power, it would be difficult for him to break free.

He could only look up bitterly at the several figures turning around the street corner.

"Who are you! How dare you commit crimes in Linyuan City!" The short-bearded monk was not too frightened, because he found that these people in front of him did not even set up a barrier to block the fluctuation of breath, that is to say, the sword Fasting monks will soon discover the abnormal spiritual power fluctuations here.

At that time, I don't know who is in trouble.

Therefore, the expression on the face of the short-bearded monk was very calm, and he was even in the mood to question the few people who attacked him.

In Lingchu's palm, a jade-white seal floated quietly, and the looming purple thunder snake was swimming around it, with unusual agility.

Looking at the short-bearded monk who was firmly restrained by Mo Huai's fly whisk, a thoughtful look appeared on Lingchu's face.

Just now, when the short-bearded monk lost his ability to resist, the Lei Ze Divine Seal moved.

As the owner of the Thunder Seal for so many years, Lingchu's understanding of this seal is also deepening day by day. This kind of reaction shows that this short-bearded monk has either practiced evil methods, or he is not a human race!
Based on the previous remarks of this person in the White Crane Tower, Lingchu is more inclined to the latter guess.

This person may not be a human race.

However, if this is the case, this matter is really interesting.

First, apart from just a moment ago, from the White Crane Tower to now, there has never been any change in the Lei Ze Divine Seal for this monk.

Second, whether it is Falling Demon City or Linyuan City, every gate of these cities is hung with a mirror that shines in all directions, also known as the mirror that illuminates demons. It is more able to illuminate the body of the Yaozu.

Even if it is a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm, without a special technique or a special magic weapon, it may be difficult to completely cover his body in front of the demon mirror.

That's why Luoyao City and Linyuan City dare to let people walk freely in the city. If the monster race can come in and out at will, there is no safe zone.

It is precisely because of the existence of these demon mirrors that everyone is not worried that the identity tokens for entering and exiting the formation will be taken away by monsters and sneak in.

You know, even after passing the big formation, there is still the demon mirror at the gate of the city.

If the monk in front of him is really a monster, then it is an extremely serious matter to be able to hide it so well.

This shows that Falling Demon City and Linyuan City, or in other words, all other cities in the realm of comprehension, may be mixed with demon clan.

Moreover, it is still impossible to tell the difference with the demon mirror, and the ordinary demon hunting pot is useless.

Apparently, Jiang Yanzhi also seemed to have noticed something was wrong. In the slender palm of his slender hand, a pot with a round mouth and wide body turned slightly, and then stayed quietly in Jiang Yanzhi's palm without any movement.

"Monster Hunting Pot?" Mo Huai and the others who followed him naturally also saw Jiang Yanzhi's movements. Mo Huai was manipulating the whisk in his hand, without the slightest distraction, but still asked through voice transmission.

"Just now, Qingwei changed slightly," Jiang Yanzhi sent a voice transmission to everyone, "My Qingwei sword was made with Ten Thousand Years Green Thunder Bamboo, and it is quite sensitive to evil spirits."

Evergreen Thunder Bamboo.

This is an extremely rare and precious spiritual material for refining equipment. The conditions for the birth of this bamboo are extremely harsh. Only the bamboo that grows from the dead tree that was struck by the sky can be called Thunder Bamboo, and because the bamboo The color of the bamboo is different, and it is called green thunder bamboo or purple thunder bamboo.

No matter what color thunder bamboo it is, it is rare and rare, let alone it is ten thousand years old.

The magic weapon refined from this kind of spiritual material is extremely tough, and it has its own lightning method, and because of the nature of the sky thunder to punish evil, it is indeed sensitive to the induction and restraint of evil spirits.

"Indeed, at that moment just now, my Thunder Seal also changed." Following Lingchu's voice transmission, the Thunder Ze Divine Seal suspended in the air also lightly burst into a dark purple thunder light.

"Who is presumptuous in Linyuan City!"

Before several people reached a conclusion after discussing, there was a shout coming from the sky, accompanied by a sharp sword light.

The short-bearded monk who fell on the ground naturally also saw the sword light, and when he heard the shout, the expression of hatred on his face instantly turned into joy, and he quickly shouted for help at the sword light, "Jian Zhai!" Senior, here, here! Help me! Help! Senior!"

Shouting and shouting, the short-bearded monk suddenly realized that something was wrong. He found that the murderous men in front of him didn't have the slightest look of fear on their faces.

Reminiscing before, these people attacked him openly and aboveboard, without even laying down a barrier, and even exposed their heads carelessly, without any intention of covering up.

It seems that they are not worried about the people from Jianzhai coming over at all.

In other words, what they want is someone from Jianzhai!

The short-bearded monk thought a lot in the blink of an eye, and then he thought about it more. After thinking about it, he didn't know what he thought of.

When the short-bearded cultivator saw the Jianzhai Jindan real person who came and saw the few people who were attacking him, his face instantly softened. After saluting, he called out, "Little Martial Uncle."

Then I heard a young man pointing at him, and said softly, "Take him back, question and search carefully, this person is probably a monster."

The short-bearded monk suddenly felt that the world in front of him was dark, and he cried out in his heart, my life is over.

(End of this chapter)