At this time, after a great battle, the bedroom of Liu Magistrate Liu had completely turned into ruins. Tang San's face turned cold: "This man is very smart. He leaves immediately when he sees something wrong, without any delay. I'm afraid that a stronger person will appear soon. I need to leave immediately."

After looking at the prefect Liu who had turned into broken ice cubes under the impact of the two people, Tang San shook his head: "Silly man, if you don't die, who will die?"

The figure slowly dissipated, Tang San disappeared and quickly left Baihua City. He knew that Ling Mingzi was from Fulong Gate, but the host near Baihua City. Once reported, it would be not just a master of his level, but a real strong man in this world. Now is not the time for him to meet these people.

What worried Tang San the most was that the other party could actually detect his figure, which means that the simple method of the Soul Taoist Technique could not be concealed by the other party. If there was any tracking technique, it would be bad.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Tang San thought to himself: "In the soul Taoist law, only these shallow methods can be applied, but other profound things cannot be used in this world. The forbidden law is completely useless, and it is different from the rules of this world, which leads to the failure of Taoist law. The magic of this world is unfathomable. Now a host of an expatriate can fight with me now, and those real sect cores may be even more terrifying."

A sense of crisis arose in his heart. Tang San quickly headed towards a faraway place in Baihua City. At this time, he had already ridden a horse, completely restrained all his breath, and did not use any Taoism. He traveled the same way as ordinary people. Although he didn't know what the search method in this world was like. But it was nothing more than just grasping the breath to track it. As long as he concealed his breath. Traveling like an ordinary person, no one could find his trace.

After all, the experience of the two worlds is not a joke. It is very simple to deal with these tracking techniques, and now he has also made a wig to cover his short hair and prevent others from seeing the problem.

Tang San's destination is border areas. Because those places are remote, there should not be many sects of Qi training men. However, because those places are strategic areas, Qi training men will definitely appear. At that time, he can use his methods calmly. As long as he can capture a Qi training man, he can figure out what Qi training man is.

With a plan in his mind, Tang San kept moving towards the border for several days, walking along the official road, and was very calm along the way.

I have to say that Tang San walked too fast. On the evening of the day he left, a super talented Qi training man arrived and used his unique means to search the entire Baihua City. Unfortunately, he did not find any trace.

Ling Mingzi looked at the young disciple in front of him, his eyes full of envy. He was the genius disciple in the sect - Jian Lingxiao, who specialized in practicing "Sword Soldier". His cultivation level had reached a natural point. As long as he crossed the last obstacle, he would immediately become the elder and the giant in the sect.

Seeing Jian Lingxiao's face a little dull, Ling Mingzi walked up and said respectfully: "Senior Brother, there is a trace of that person."

Jian Lingxiao shook his head and said, "I walked too fast, and I can't search for his traces at all. I sent all directions to ask them to pay more attention during this period. If you find the traces of the characters, don't be alarmed and report them immediately. Naturally, there will be masters in the sect to clear them. There has not been one of these evil cultivators with advanced cultivation for many years. They either hide underground and survive or are killed. But this came out from somewhere."

When Ling Mingzi heard that Tang San was no longer here, his face changed slightly, and it was uncertain. This time, a talented disciple on his back died, but only revealed his identity. Now he missed it. It can be foreseeable that he had not earned anything this time, and his heart suddenly became gloomy.

Jian Lingxiao seemed to see Ling Mingzi's sorrow and said lightly: "Don't worry, although a disciple of your Lin family died this time, you have made contributions to reporting it and found such a huge evil. Although you did not catch anyone, you also woke up from the sect and would have a reward. You can also choose one of the dead disciples from the family to fill the gap. The sect will not treat the loyal people unfairly."

Ling Mingzi immediately showed a hint of joy on his face when he heard this. Jian Lingxiao's words meant, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Senior Brother Jian, for your care. Junior Brother must be the leader of the senior brother."

The aristocratic families are not a monolithic group, and they form gangs and join forces with Zong Lianheng. Jian Lingxiao was born in the Jian family and was also a big family in the Dagan Dynasty. However, the Jian family has many disciples in Fulongmen, so he can only be in the second line, so he also needs to win over his own power. A hero has three gangs, a fence and three stakes, and he also needs to be a vassal to strengthen his momentum.

However, one day, Fulongmen had already spread the story of the giant evil entering the world to all places, so that everyone could pay attention to strangers and observe any person with problems carefully. If you confirm that there is a problem, report it to the sect immediately. A net of heaven and earth has been opened and targeted at Tang San.

But Tang San had expected that he would almost never stop along the way, not enter the city at all, and spend his time in the wild, moving straight towards the border of Daganchao. A month later, he finally arrived at the border of Daganchao. This was a continuous mountain with only one passage. At the end of the passage was a huge military fortress.

Egret Pass

The world's first level, there are 400,000 troops of the Dagan Dynasty, the most elite frontier. There are many shops in the city, all of which are merchants from the mainland, with a population of 400,000. The daily consumption is amazing, representing huge business opportunities. However, there are not many generals who drink blood in the prosperous dynasty. Although the soldiers are not rich, they are not bitter.

Tang San did not enter the inner city, but hid himself directly in the market outside the city, sold the horses and exchanged them for coins, so he could live here for the time being.

Although Tang San, who was at the highest level of martial arts, was suppressed very much in this world, his realm was not lost, his body was spotless and pure. In the inns opened by countless merchants and indigenous people outside the city, Tang San began a new work of collecting information.

Tang San heard something from the people around him. It seemed that opposite the mountain was a dynasty called the Daqing Dynasty. Like the Dagan Dynasty, singing and dancing have been rising for decades. The two families are basically in peace and peaceful. But I don’t know what’s going on recently. The armies of both dynasties are frequently mobilizing, and it seems that they have taken action.

Tang San didn't care about these things, but some rumors attracted Tang San's attention.

"Have you heard that, it is said that a treasure light has soared into the sky on the border mountains recently. Some people say that the treasure of immortals has been born."

The common people in the city are always most interested in these strange things. A gossip sounded: "I know, I am listening to books and immortals, just above the mountains where the precious light soars into the sky."

"Do you think there are really immortals in this world? I live forever? It's really enviable. It would be great if I could become an immortal," a young man said with hope in his eyes.

Hearing these sensational news, Tang San's heart moved: "With the light of treasure soaring into the sky, I'm afraid that some treasure will be born. Generally speaking, there must be monks in places with treasures. This is an opportunity. As long as I catch a monk, I can figure out what's going on in this world."

After making up plans, Tang San inquired and soon found out where the Baoguang appeared, it was in a mountain a hundred miles away next to the border.

After confirming the news, he immediately set out to the location where the mountain range was located. It took a hundred miles apart. Tang San spent a day to arrive at the mountain range. At this time, there were crowds of people here, and too many people gathered here.

Tang San, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, was not at all concerned. He immediately recognized who these people were. They were all martial arts masters. They appeared around Tang San from time to time, burying their heads to search for something.

Tang San even saw a man in Taoist dress wearing a Taoist robe and praising his long sword. His face was blue, giving people a strange feeling.

In Tang San's eyes, this person's life aura is very strange. Although it gives people a strong feeling, it is inexplicably empty and seems to be the product of overdrawing life.

However, he didn't know that these are Taoist soldiers studied by major immortal sects. They are all hopeless people who practice manuscripts. They are baptized by special methods and medicines. They are combined with the lower-grade spiritual weapon dragon pattern sword, and are specially used to defend the Tao. These Zhenwu swordsmen are very powerful, and each of them is comparable to the top masters of the internal family. Even if they are formal immortal cultivators, as long as they have not entered the realm of opening the meridian and building the scriptures, they are definitely not opponents.

Moreover, it is very simple for them to cultivate. An ordinary small immortal sect can cultivate hundreds of true martial swordsmen, all of whom are the main forces to eliminate low-level evil cultivators. Almost every low-level disciple of the official immortal sect will be equipped with several true martial swordsmen for their guidance. Their only flaw is that they can only live to the age of fifty years, and all their lives are condensed into these fifty years of life.

Ling Mingzi of Fulong Gate would have a group of Zhenwu swordsmen around him, but for some reason, he sent Zhenwu swordsmen out some time ago, but he could only take his juniors with his command, but ended up hitting the iron plate and losing a talented junior. If there was Zhenwu swordsman by his side, he would probably order the Zhenwu swordsmen to launch a fierce attack on Tang San, even if they used their lives, they would create some flaws for him to use.

Although Zhenwu swordsmen are cruel, most of these Zhenwu swordsmen are orphans adopted since childhood, born in the Immortal Sect and died in the Immortal Sect. If they are lucky, they can live happily for decades, hundreds of times better than those outside who work hard for three meals a day.

Moreover, because the life of Zhenwu Swordsmen is short, the major immortal sects have special compensation regulations for them. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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