The old man burned his body with the true fire of Samadhi and entered the extinction. His strange images were everywhere. Mo Xian stood beside him, with his hands folded. He did not rudely and let the Buddha's light invade his body, like an unmoving mountain.

After a while, only a relic was left where the old man was. Mo Xian bowed deeply, and the relic suddenly jumped into his palm, and with a mysterious thought coming into his mind, he looked at the relic in his palm and sighed, it turned out to be that.

The bamboo raft under his feet still exists. Mo Xian went down the river. After a while, he saw an ancient city in front of him. Mo Xian thought about it, and the bamboo raft under his feet naturally disappeared, and he arrived on the road.

As soon as he arrived at the city gate, Mo Xian saw the soldiers guarding the gate holding a picture and contrasting with pedestrians.

When Mo Xian entered the city gate, the soldier winked and the soldiers next to him surrounded him: "It's you, a red thief in the river."

Mo Xian saw the pictures in his hand similar to him at first sight. Then he turned his head and saw the captain's document posted at the city gate. It was clearly written. The thief in the river was a red flower, and he once robbed the emperor's bar, killed several escort officers and soldiers, used a thin sword, and the sword force turned into a flower, causing people to die, leaving wounds on their bodies, which looked like a red flower, so it was called a red flower.

A few days ago, Ren Tianxiong was not even better than a series of bad behaviors under the jurisdiction of the famous arrester who was killed and pursued by Kaicheng. Mo Xian frowned. Did it happen or intentionally do it? Mo Xian tended to do it intentionally.

"I'm not a red flower!" Mo Xian said lightly, there were only mortals in front of him, and Mo Xian could kill them with just one finger, but Mo Xian didn't. Even in the illusion, he kept his original intention and would never kill anyone for innocent people.

Although he was a killer before his practice, as the old man said, he died yesterday, and now he is not a killer who cares about human life, but a practitioner who always pays attention to his original heart. He will never use his own force to kill innocent people. Even if he is in an illusion and his original heart is lost, he will not ask whether you are in an illusion.

"You have the final say whether you are a red flower!" A soldier called, but the soldiers around him were obviously afraid of him and just surrounded him, and no one dared to step forward.

Mo Xian felt his eyesight was staring at him. He turned his head and saw a person on the city tower looking at him. Mo Xian saw at a glance that this was not his true face, and he was prone to appearance.

Mo Xian Gongyun's eyes soon saw through him. He looked at him from his appearance, but he was close to a red flower on the sea captain's document.

"What I said doesn't count, who will decide? If this continues, the real red flower will run away, but you are entangled here." Mo Xian shook his head.

"Take it!" said a military official.

"You don't need to take it down, I'll go with you." Mo Xian said with a smile, and he was chatting and laughing in the swords and guns.

The soldiers then shook and put iron chains on Mo Xian. The crowd surrounded Mo Xian, as if facing a great enemy, and some soldiers flew to the prefect of the city. When the prefect heard that a red man was caught, he was overjoyed and immediately asked him to take him over.

Zhang Bieyou, who was beside the prefect, heard that a red man was caught, and a trace of dark smile appeared on his face. He leaned into the prefect's ears: "The big thief of the Yangtze River is a red man with great martial arts skills. Some even said that he knew evil magic. For the prefect's safety, the prefect still invited the old hero of Tai Sui Zhou in the Golden Sword."

The Golden Sword Tai Sui Zhou Zhengyang is the head of Zhenyuan Martial Arts Hall. His martial arts skills are unfathomable. It is said that his martial arts are already mastered. After Zhang Biejia said this, the prefect immediately said: "Go and invite the old hero Zhou, I want to personally examine this thief in public."

At the prefect's order, the generals of the prefect's house immediately moved, and residents rushed in, crowded with people. There was no entertainment in the city. When the people heard that they had caught a thief, they all watched the fun. Even the children used bricks and stones to smash Mo Xian. What's strange is that even though they didn't see Mo Xian hiding, the stones were empty, and they were obviously heading for him, but they could not hit him.

The disguised red flower saw this scene in the crowd and was shocked. Although this person had martial arts skills, he still surrendered. What's going on?

Yideng's interest increased greatly. With his skill, he disguised himself again. He followed the crowd and saw what was going on.

When he arrived at the prefect's office, the door opened. After the prefect had already sat upright, there was an old hero in sixties sitting next to him. It was the Golden Sword Tai Sui Zhou Zhengyang, holding a nine-ring golden sword in his arms, full of righteousness. Mo Xian glanced his eyes and saw that Zhou Zhengyang's martial arts had entered the realm of transformation, and he felt a faint feeling of luring energy into his body. It seemed that he had broken through the level between martial arts and Taoism, but unfortunately no one was instructed.

But behind the prefect, it was Zhang Zhongzheng and Zhang Biege. Mo Xian was stunned when he saw him for the first time. It was not the first time Mo Xian saw him, but he found a hidden fluctuation on him. He was a mortal and a Buddhist layman, but this fluctuation was not as upright as the Buddhist sect, but was strange and unusual. What did he encounter?

He kept his heart a little, but didn't take it to heart. This was interesting. How would the illusion test himself?

"Kneel down!" The prefect did not speak, and the yamen runners lined up on both sides shouted.

"I am not guilty, why should I kneel down? You are wrong and don't catch me if you put an authentic red flower, but instead arrest me? "Mo Xian said righteously.

"A bold red flower, you robbed the emperor, killed officers and soldiers, committed heinous crimes, and you are not punished!" Zhang Biejia, behind the prefect, pointed at Mo Xian and said, a black air rushed straight to Mo Xian with his fingers. Of course, others could not see it, but Zhou Zhengyang frowned slightly. He did not see the black air, but in his spiritual sense, he felt something was wrong.

Mo Xian also frowned. What this is, it seems to have no lethality, but it is very strange. He moved slightly, and the iron chain on his neck moved slightly, and a talisman was found to come out and blessing it on the iron chain. The iron chain was covered with blood, and there was a murderous aura, but it was extremely weak and not concentrated.

The function of the talisman is to concentrate this killing evil spirit. This evil spirit is an acquired human-made evil spirit. If it does not enter the three thousand evil spirits, it means that the heaven and earth open up the turbid air to sink and turn into the earth. Some of them have not been transformed into evil spirits.

As soon as Mo Xian's iron chain arrived, the concentrated evil aura brushed on the black aura. The black aura collapsed immediately and retracted back into Zhang Beijia's body like lightning. Zhang Beijia did not realize this at all, but even so, all kinds of temptations and intimidation in an instant made him lose himself in an instant.

In just a moment, Zhang Biejia woke up and his heart changed unknowingly.

Mo Xian seemed to move casually, dispersing the black gas. Without realizing it, a wisp of black gas entered the body and was surrounded. Seeing all kinds of sounds, colors, and all kinds of threats, Mo Xian was shocked. Could this be the aura of a demon?

Mo Xian's heart was really angry, and he transformed the demonic energy into it, and the relics in the Qiankun bag were ready to move.

...
Chapter completed!