Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night is quiet.

A black shadow leaped up the wall of the inn's backyard, tapped its toes lightly on the top of the wall, borrowed its strength to sweep up the high roof, and landed on the tiles soundlessly.

He leaned down, only a pair of radiant eyes were visible on his face covered with a black scarf.

The man in black pulled out his dagger and gently stabbed it into the gap between the tiles.

"roll!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The man in black felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and almost fell off the roof. His chest was stuffy and he couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

In a hurry, he forced himself to jump up and leaped out like a big bird.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the dark alley in the backyard of the inn.

In the guest room, Wang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, closed his eyes again and continued to practice the five elements.

No matter how agile the night walker who just appeared is, he is only a mortal.

Not to mention such a big person, even if a feather falls on the roof, don't try to hide it from Wang Chen's spiritual sense.

It's just that Wang Chen was too lazy to care about this kind of chicken-screaming dog-thief, so he just drank and dismissed the matter.

So as not to affect my cultivation state of mind.

After a while, he fell into the situation of forgetting things and me again, accumulating his own strength little by little.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Chen left the inn at dawn.

He rode on a big green donkey and headed towards the depths of the Eastern Desolation Daze.

For mortals, the Eastern Desolation and Daze is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous place.

The predators, anacondas, monitor lizards, and all kinds of poisonous insects and poisons entrenched inside all pose a huge danger to intruders, and swallow a large number of human lives every year.

And in the afternoon, Donghuang Daze will be foggy, and visibility will drop sharply.

People who go deep into Daze can easily lose their way.

It's just that despite all the dangers, because there is a road leading to the world of cultivating immortals in Donghuang Daze, and there are various precious medicinal materials growing in Daze, so there is an endless stream of intruders.

People always have desires and ambitions, and they often lose their lives because of desires and ambitions.

Wang Chen patted the big green donkey's neck, and the latter obediently stopped immediately.

Wang Chen looked back and said, "Let's send it here, everyone, the road ahead is not easy."

After being beaten by Wang Chen, figures flashed like ghosts, forming a siege around him in the blink of an eye!

Wang Chen glanced at it, and knew it in his heart.

There were a total of seven people who followed him all the way into the Eastern Desolation Daze, and three of them were innate warriors.

The other four have also reached the peak acquired level.

Although the aura of several innate warriors is hidden, but under the insight of his Dzogchen-level spiritual eyesight, the tyrannical blood of his body is as eye-catching as a bonfire in the dark.

Wang Chen could even see the evil spirit of blood coming out of their bodies, with varying degrees of intensity!

The seven warriors all covered their faces with black scarves, concealing their appearance.

But such a cover-up, in the eyes of Wang Chen, is very ridiculous!

He didn't even need to guess, he knew that the night traveler from last night must be among them.

"This priest."

A leading innate martial artist said in a deep voice: "Our brothers have no intention of being your enemy, but just want to know what ingredients you used to cook that pot of porridge yesterday, please ask for a recipe!"

His voice was extremely hoarse, and he saluted Wang Chen with cupped fists.

Wang Chen couldn't help laughing: "Recipe? It's okay to tell you, white corn with piebald pork."

For Wang Chen now, these two spiritual food materials are already out-of-date products, and they are barely enough to fill his stomach, but they cannot meet his daily practice needs at all.

Yellow rice, black sesame rice and high-grade demonized animal meat met his actual needs.

It's just that there are too many seized before, and it is impossible to waste them in vain.

Unexpectedly, such a pot of meat porridge, which Wang Chen despised, attracted a group of martial arts masters.

Three geniuses!

Wang Chen realized that he might have greatly underestimated the allure of spiritual food to ordinary warriors.

He smiled and asked, "Shall I give you some?"

Probably because Wang Chen was too talkative, the group of warriors looked at each other with strange eyes.

The leading innate martial artist flashed his eyes and said, "Okay!"

His left hand held the hilt of the sword.

What this warrior is best at is the left-handed sword, and his movement of holding the sword is also a signal to his companions.

Clang!

A bright sword light flashed in everyone's sight instantly.

The leading innate warrior suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and great fear filled his heart, he roared without thinking: "Back!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword light flashed across his neck like lightning.

A head with angry eyes soared into the sky.

Then the second, third, fourth, fifth...

These martial arts masters are well-known figures in the Jianghu, especially the three innates. Their martial arts careers can be called brilliant, and their stories can't be finished for three days and three nights.

Every one stomping their feet can shake the whole rivers and lakes.

However, under the attack of the Fire Crow Sword, they are no different from ordinary mortals.

Even if he is protected by innate qi, he will still be decapitated by a sword!

Within three breaths, all seven martial arts masters were killed.

Not even a chance to beg for mercy!

Wang Chen retracted the Fire Crow Sword, reached out to gather the corpses on the ground together, and then cast a Fire Crow spell.

It's easy to get over it.

Not even interested in touching the corpse.

For him, this is just a small episode in a long journey, not worth mentioning at all.

As the footsteps of the big green donkey continued to penetrate into Donghuang Daze, the road ahead became more and more difficult.

In the end, the road was gone, and there was nothing but water as far as the eye could see.

And it was foggy.

When the mist from the swamp floated on Wang Chen's body, his heart suddenly moved.

The probe pulled out a painting from a storage bag.

The painting was obviously hidden in the storage bag, but just now Wang Chen felt a sense of emotion.

【True figure of Taixuan mirage dragon (seal): 2510/50000】

This painting was given to Wang Chen by Wang Jingwen, a fellow acquaintance of Nanshao, as his reward.

After saving tens of thousands of innocent people who were coerced by the Maitreya Sect, as well as hundreds of thousands of people in Nanshao City, Wang Chen fled away, hiding his merit and fame.

As for Wang Jingwen's picture, Wang Chen went through some careful research on the way.

Things are definitely good things, otherwise it would be impossible to appear in the Immortal Cultivation Panel.

Although the 50,000 seal points are much worse than the 100,000 seals, the value of this painting is undoubtedly far higher than all the spiritual weapons he seized!

As soon as the true shape of the Taixuan mirage dragon came out, the surrounding water vapor rushed into the scroll like crazy.

【True figure of Taixuan mirage dragon (seal): 2510/50000】

【True figure of Taixuan mirage dragon (seal): 2511/50000】

【True figure of Taixuan mirage dragon (seal): 2512/50000】

With the continuous influx of water vapor, the unblocking points of this piece of equipment rose steadily.

It was completely beyond Wang Chen's expectation!

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The second one is delivered.