Celestial being

With a smile on her face, Zhuo Lingling sent Yuan Ming and Gu Yue to the door of the box. Yuan Ming declined the other party's idea of ​​sending him out of the building.

He didn't want to be so high-profile and attract other people's attention.

The two moved to the lobby on the first floor, passed through the rows of shelves, and were about to walk out the door, but they found a noise at the door and a group of people poured in from the main door.

The leader was a young man in his twenties dressed in white. He had a handsome appearance, but his hair and beard were all white, and his lips were a little thin, giving him a somewhat frivolous feeling.

The young man held a girl in a red dress in his arms, talking and laughing, not caring about the eyes of the people around him.

The girl in the red dress has a soft appearance and a curvy figure. She wears a thin long skirt to show her exquisite figure. Her whole body exudes a thrilling and seductive style, like a blooming fire lotus.

Yuan Ming has seen many beautiful women, but he has never seen such a charming and fiery person, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

The same goes for the other guests in the Changxian Tower. They couldn't help but focus on the girl in the red dress.

The girl in the red dress seems to have been used to being noticed for a long time. She half-leans into the arms of the young man in white without paying any attention to her, and she lets out cute giggles from time to time.

Behind them were seven or eight people who looked like guards, probably bodyguards, vaguely surrounding the two young men in white.

Among the guards was an old man in black robes, with a serious bearing and eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"Foundation-building monk!" Yuan Ming was secretly surprised.

This young man in white clothes is only in the Qi Refining Stage, but he has a bodyguard in the Foundation Establishment Stage. It seems that his status is not trivial.

"These people have a dragon-shaped pattern embroidered on their sleeves. They should be disciples of Bailong Island in the eastern region of Southern Border. The young man in white should be Ula, the son of the owner of Bailong Island." Gu Yue approached Yuan Ming and said softly. .

Hearing this, Yuan Ming looked at the young man in white and faintly felt a rather pure wave of water-attributed mana coming from his body.

"Sir, look at it, that gemstone is so beautiful." The girl in the red dress looked at a blue gemstone on the shelf next to her with a look of anticipation on her face.

"These are ordinary spiritual materials. Just take whatever you like. I will take you upstairs to see the real treasures later." The young man in white chuckled nonchalantly.

"Thank you, sir!" The girl in the red dress looked happy and took off the blue gem.

"When can I be so romantic and rich, with beauty always by my side." Gu Yue sighed softly.

Yuan Ming was not interested in such gossip and rumors in the world of immortality. Seeing that several people had already walked in and the door was open, he planned to leave the Immortal Tower directly.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door, a figure stepped into the Changxian Tower and passed by him.

This man was wearing a gray-and-white placket, his face was smeared with five-color oil, he had a funny little pointed hat on his head, and he was wearing a pair of weird cock-toed shoes. He looked like a clown in a circus.

There were many people wearing strange clothes in Fang City. The appearance of clowns in colorful clothes did not attract many people's attention.

Yuan Ming stopped and looked back at the man.

"Brother Yuan, you?" Gu Yue asked after seeing this.

Yuan Ming was silent. The moment he passed by, the hairs on his back suddenly stood up, as if he had encountered some terrifying beast.

He used his sea of ​​consciousness to check out the person's situation, but after a moment's hesitation, he decided to give up.

It is very impolite to use your spiritual sense to detect others. If this clown in colorful clothes is really a powerful person, he will inevitably get into trouble.

The clown in colorful clothes did not wander around the store, but went straight to the Bailong Island group.

"Who is your Excellency?" A big man from the guard stopped him and shouted in a low voice.

When the other guards saw a stranger approaching, they also became alert.

"whee……"

The clown in colorful clothes let out a weird laugh, but without seeing any movement, six golden light blades with afterimages shot out from his fingers and passed through the necks of the first two guards.

It wasn't until blood spurted out that the two guards reacted, but their bodies had no strength and fell limply to the ground.

The six light blades ran towards Master Wula without any pause, and were behind him in an instant.

Young Master Wula was hugging the enchanting woman and appraising a spiritual material, completely unaware of the danger coming from behind.

Just as he was about to be penetrated by the golden light blade, he met the same fate as the two guards. A dark green shield as big as a tabletop was shot from the side, blocking six golden lights at the critical moment.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the six golden lights shattered and turned into countless gold shavings floating away.

The dark green shield was also knocked several feet away, buzzing and shaking for a few times before it stabilized.

A black shadow flashed next to the shield, and an old man in black robe appeared like a ghost, shouting: "Young master, please back off!"

The clown in colorful clothes laughed strangely, clapped his hands, and more than a dozen golden light blades shot out from his hands, hitting the old man in black robes together.

The old man in black robe was furious. At this moment, he naturally ignored the rules of the city not to do anything, and sealed a dark green shield.

The shield that was already the size of a tabletop became nearly half the size again, and its thickness also increased a lot, colliding with the incoming golden blade for the second time.

The golden and green rays of light collided fiercely in front of the dark green shield, making a deafening explosion. The nearby shelves swayed, the floor tiles on the ground were torn apart by the powerful magic, smoke and dust rose, and the Changxian Tower was suddenly in a mess.

The clown in colorful clothes and the old man in black robes struck so fast that the customers in the store didn't realize it until now. They panicked and fled outside, as did the green-clothed attendants in Changxian Tower.

Most of them are just mortals. Have you ever seen anyone dare to take action in the Immortal Tower?

However, there are still many monks and mortals who like to join in the fun, gathered around the entrance of the Immortal Tower from a distance, watching everything happening inside.

Yuan Ming pulled Gu Yue and followed the crowd outside the building.

The remaining six White Dragon Island guards were already protecting Mr. Wula, and some were trying to help the old man in black robes. However, the clown in color and the old man in black robe were fighting fiercely, and they could not get close at all. They used magical weapons and spells to attack the clown in color. When they touched each other, they were blown away by the fierce collision.

In the deepest part of the smoke, the golden light blade became more and more powerful, and every collision was like the impact of a boulder.

Green light flashed wildly on the surface of the dark green shield, and it kept retreating, unable to withstand the bombardment of the golden light blade.

The old man in black robe was frightened and angry, but he did not panic. He held the dark green shield with one hand and made a hand with the other hand, about to use other methods.

At this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly felt severe pain, and the next moment they exploded, and the sharp eyes turned into two bloody holes.

The heartbreaking pain made the old man in black robe unable to continue fighting and fell to the ground.

The eyes of the clown in colorful clothes showed bloodthirsty excitement, he licked his lips with his tongue, stretched out his hand and nodded with his fingers.

The head of the old man in black robe exploded with a "bang", large pieces of red and white stuff flew out, and the screams stopped abruptly.

Yuan Ming was shocked that a foundation-building monk could be killed so easily. At the same time, his eyes subconsciously looked at the corpse of the old man in black robe. A small white bag was exposed under his waist, which was the storage bag that was pressed by the old man's corpse.

An idea flashed through his mind, and he silently withdrew from the crowd of onlookers, turned around and walked away, arriving at a deserted place near the Changxian Tower. A black light flashed between his eyebrows, and a soul crow flew out, immersed in the spirit beast bag around his waist, and hit On the black toad's head, submerged in it.

The black toad's eyes glowed with green light, which was the newly awakened ability to control corpses.

This ability can not only control corpses, but also living creatures. The premise is that the opponent's soul is weak, such as a mortal, or someone like Black Toad who will not resist the master's existence.

A trace of anthropomorphism flashed in Hei Chan's eyes, and a purple-black vine grew out of his back. He waved it quickly, easily making various flexible movements that he could not do before. Just like Yuan Ming's own arm, his magic power could also move around the vine. Fujiuchi operates.

"It's just as I thought." Yuan Ming said secretly, and controlled the vines to stretch out from the mouth of the spirit beast bag.

He took off the storage ring on his hand and put it on the purple and black vine. The vine sank into the ground with a "pop" sound, and quickly crawled under the Changxian Tower. In the blink of an eye, he arrived under the black-robed old man's body, close to the white storage bag. .

A mana emerged from the purple and black vines, which sank into the white storage bag, wrapping everything inside and pulling it outward.

At the same time, Yuan Ming carefully activated the storage ring on the vine, covering the items in the black-robed old man's storage bag.

A white light flashed faintly under the ground, and most of the items in the black-robed old man's storage bag fell into Yuan Ming's storage ring, leaving only a few dozen spiritual stones.

The purple-black vine immediately and silently returned to its original path and disappeared into the spirit beast bag again, leaving behind a storage ring stained with some soil.

Yuan Ming's heart was beating so hard that he couldn't help but take a deep breath before grabbing the storage ring with a smile on his face.

This series of processes sounds complicated, but actually happens within a few breaths.

He quietly returned to the crowd of onlookers. Gu Yue was also a person who loved to join in the fun. At this moment, she was looking intently into the building, and she didn't even notice that Yuan Ming had quietly left for a while.

In the Immortal Tower, Young Master Wula already had a look of horror on his face. In a panic, he took out a blue alms bowl, and a blue light shield dropped down, covering his body.

Almost at the same time, the clown in colorful clothes pointed his deadly finger.

There was a loud "ding" sound, and the blue light shield was deeply dented inward, almost pierced, but in the end it was barely supported.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming locked his consciousness on the depression of the light mask, and finally found some clues.

An extremely slender golden light pierced the blue light shield, which was completely invisible to the naked eye. If the power of divine consciousness was not strong enough, it could not be detected.

Dots of golden light gathered from all directions. It was the scattered spiritual power after the six golden light blades shattered before, and quickly merged into the slender golden light.

The slender golden light did not become thicker, but its power became stronger and stronger. After a few breaths, it finally penetrated the blue light shield and pierced Ula's forehead.

A little blood appeared between Ula's brows, and the next moment her head exploded. Her headless body shook twice and fell to the ground.

There was silence all over the place, and you could hear needles dropping inside and outside the shop.

The people nearby didn't understand how the old man in black robes and Mr. Wula died. Their eyes looked at the clown in colorful clothes with horror in their eyes. Seeing this, the guards of Bailong Island ran around in a hurry, fearing that they would become the next person to be headshot.