"I don't have anything of the same value as the copper coin in your hand, but I have something that suits you."

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"Your soul-splitting method has the aura of reincarnation. It's okay to fool ordinary people, but it won't work when you meet a strong person who is proficient in souls."

The fat Taoist priest threw out a small tower-shaped object. Under the bronze appearance, there was a broken corner. When it was taken out, it had an ancient aura. It could be seen that it was quite old.

"What's this?"

The fat Taoist priest first sniffed the small tower with his nose, with regret in his tone. This was a good thing that he used to roam the world when he was young.

"This is an incomplete quasi-emperor weapon. It is specially designed to protect the soul of a monk. It has a concealing effect. If you don't have any money on you, the origin of the soul will be easily recognized by others."

"In addition, this thing is also a powerful soul attack secret treasure. Its name is the soul-suppressing tower. It was the natal weapon of old monster Wuchen."

"Master Wuchen? Are you from the Wugu Sect?" Li Chengan recalled the name in the fat Taoist's words. The Wuchen old man in the fat Taoist's mouth was the founder of the first-class sect Wugu Sect, and the Wugu Sect was known for making enemies. Too many have been lost in the long river of history.

"No, this is a treasure I found from the ruins of an old monster from the Wuchen Sect."

"Relics? Isn't that just tomb robbery?" Li Chengan complained.

"This is a good thing. Deal!"

Li Chengan wanted to take away the small tower, but the fat Taoist took it back, letting him make a profit.

"Where are the copper coins?"

"First, let my master and sister obtain the voucher to enter the inner city." Li Chengan added, looking at the fat Taoist priest's eager look.

"This is simple."

The fat Taoist priest casually poured two drops of spring water into their bodies without even asking for the spirit stone.

This time, Li Chengan did not whet the appetite of the fat Taoist priest. He directly handed over the copper coins and exchanged items with the fat Taoist priest.

As soon as he got the small pagoda, Li Chengan warmed it in his soul. The rich aura on it turned into a protective umbrella and covered his soul, making him feel at ease. As the fat Taoist priest said, this small pagoda is a piece of magic. The powerful offensive and defensive soul secret treasure is enough to deal with most people's exploration.

"Master Dao, I finally found a chance!"

As soon as the fat Taoist priest got the copper coin, he swallowed it directly into his belly without hesitation. His aura quickly grew stronger, or in other words, recovered quickly. Several bolts of lightning struck out of thin air.

"Let's go!"

Li Chengan grabbed his senior sister and master and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, things seem to be getting a bit serious."

The fat Taoist priest lied to him. The importance of this copper coin is far more than that. It helps him by more than just increasing his range of activities by 10,000 meters. The moment the fat Taoist priest got the copper coin, his whole body was covered with pressure. It was more than 40,000 meters, and was still expanding. The pair of snake monsters were trembling in fear.

"What did you do?"

"There's no time to explain, run!"

Li Chengan had already seen the fat Taoist priest grabbing a mouse in his hand and swallowing it in one gulp. Then his body quickly grew in size, like a little giant, crushing a bunch of buildings. The figure of the swallowed big mouse slowly Forming in another place, the fat Taoist priest revealed a sinister smile, his big hand that covered the sky swung down horizontally, a suction force emerged from his palm, and a look of horror appeared on the big mouse's face.

"No! You can't kill me. Even if you kill me, you won't get the right to own this land. We are all caretakers, not the owners of this city!"

The big mouse did not try to escape because he also had a limited range of movement.

"You are not the master, but you have the key, and that's enough!"

Rumble

The Heavenly God, who had a clear sky just now, seemed to be angered. Dark clouds suddenly covered him, and chains were inserted into the fat Taoist priest's heavenly cap.

The fat Taoist priest looked ferocious, took out a jar of old wine and a rusty copper coin, and threw it upward, directly blocking the chain's attack.

When several eyes in the dark saw it, they were all shocked.

"It's such a mess. How come he has the Drunk Immortal Wine in his hands? Now he's got the old beggar's imitation money. He's going to be in trouble!"

In the inner city, an old man selling candy glanced disdainfully at the old beggar next to him.

"Look at you, stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice. The worst case scenario has occurred. What do you think we should do?"

The latter ignored his disdain, turned over, and scratched the fleas on his body.

"He just wanted to get out. What was wrong with him."

"But he can't get out."

"Nothing could be worse than that."

"Huh, it's none of my business."

The two continued to bicker, seemingly unaware of the changes in the outer city.

"He's trying to challenge the rules, go fast."

"Li Chengan took the lead and walked into the streets of the inner city. For a moment, he felt that something was trying to invade his soul, but was blocked by an energy in his body.

Li Chengan first closed his eyes and sensed the location of the three people. Of the three, he was the furthest away.

"Gotta get over there quickly."

The place where Li Chengan was located was somewhat similar to the buildings in the Kingdom of Giants. The rough and huge buildings around him were incompatible with his small body. He gradually increased his speed and walked through them.

"What a depressing atmosphere."

As Li Chengan moved, his body seemed to be slowly pulled down by a force of gravity. He felt as if a mountain was growing bigger and bigger on his back, weighing him down with a heavy feeling in his chest.

"Is this a restriction that restricts monks in every area? Or did I fall into a trap as soon as I entered here?"

He didn't know, so he could only take one step at a time. In the inner city, there seemed to be an invisible fog that suppressed his spiritual sense.

"Brother in front, wait a minute!"

"Hmm? Monk?"

Behind Li Cheng'an, a monk with a bright head wearing an orange-yellow cassock and holding a string of prayer beads in his hand ran over breathlessly.

"Donor, wait a minute for me."

Li Cheng'an wanted to see what the monk was up to.

"Donor, I guess you got separated from your master!"

"I know the intersection here, but there is a powerful monster guarding it. I have stayed here for too long, and my combat power has been damaged. I can't beat him."

"So you want to take me there, defeat the monster, and take you out."

"Hmm."

Li Cheng'an looked at the little monk in front of him with a strange expression. He had never seen such a long time. His ancient demon heart could not detect the monk's mood swings, proving that he was not lying. Now there are still such straightforward monks, he doesn't believe it.

"Why should I believe you?"

"I can find the exit myself."

"I can't find it." The monk interrupted.

"Why?"

"Because I have hidden the exit, you can't find it yourself."

The monk had a peaceful smile on his face and said the most disgusting words.

"Threatening me? As you said, your strength has been suppressed a lot. Now it's still unclear whether you can withstand my punch!"

Li Chengan looked at the monk's face and felt a burst of anger, and a strong desire to destroy surged into his mind.

The demon energy on his body burned fiercely, and he punched out.

"Donor, I don't have any other skills, but I still have a little ability to resist beatings."

The monk put his palms together, the Buddhist sound trembled, and a golden Buddha statue descended behind him, and the Buddha's light illuminated the entire giant wall with golden light.

Acala Body

Li Chengan's fist shadow only emitted ripples when hitting the golden light. The monk inside looked at Li Chengan with a smile. The stronger the fist shadow, the stronger the Buddha light. He was not worried about Li Chengan breaking through the defense.

"People from Wanfo Temple?"

Li Chengan put away his attack. The skills practiced by the people in Wanfo Temple were all stinky and hard stones, which were very difficult to fight. The monk in front of him was obviously more skilled than him, and his attack obviously could not break the defense.

"Monk, what's your name?"

Li Chengan felt a little frightened at this time and guessed someone.

"Little monk, Fakong."

Li Chengan's pupils shrank slightly.

Dongfang Qing, apostate to Wanfo Temple, worshipped monk Wuxin and sat down, and was given the name Fakong.

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