Prehistoric: Across The Country

When he saw Qi Lin and Er Dan, his heart couldn't help but tremble, but it quickly calmed down.

With the memories of Jiu Jiang and Su Xinghe, Jiang He naturally knew their identities.

However, he was not afraid of showing his feet. Let alone the fact that Jiang He has completely changed his appearance, let's talk about the Thousand Illusion Art that he has cultivated to the extreme.

Jiang He was confident that even if Hong Lei came in person, he would not be able to recognize him for a while.

However, with the addition of learning the Qianhuanmen's Qianhuan Jue, he is confident that even if Hong Lei is present, he will not be able to recognize his identity for a while.

After sorting out his mentality, Jiang He slowly opened his mouth and said in a voice like a spring breeze: "Who is it, who said that I, Jiang He, is a disciple of the Thousand Illusions Sect with the 837 electric card?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Lin and Er Dan turned their heads away in unison, for fear of being noticed by Jiang He.

They were kind enough to save someone, so they didn't know that there would be so many troubles, and judging from the way Chang Rishan spoke, it was obvious that this side might be a fake.

Now that the master came to the door, how could the two brothers dare to speak, they turned their heads to look at the sky and pretended to be nonchalant.

On the other hand, Chang Rishan kept trembling, his trembling eyes did not dare to look at Jiang Cheng at all.

On the other side, seeing this scene, the auditor who calmed down thought it was not good.

(aidc) This group of guys pointed out that Jiang He is a fake, and these guys are guilty of guilt. He almost wondered if someone sent these three people to punish him.

At the moment, he didn't hesitate, and directly stepped forward to pull Chang Rishan up, and said in a bad tone:

"Didn't you say that Thousand Illusions Sect only sent you here?"

"Take a good look at him. If you dare to play tricks on me, I will make you go all the way!"

Hearing the auditor's vicious voice, Chang Rishan couldn't help but tremble all over, and he was also complaining in his heart.

He is indeed a disciple of the Thousand Illusions Sect, but he is an abandoned disciple who was expelled from the Thousand Illusions Sect a hundred years ago.

As for Chang Rishan's current status, he is one of the thirteen divine thieves of Niutoushan Mountain. He came here to see if he could get along.

Qian Huanmen likes to be quiet but not active, and Qian Huanmen is not qualified for this event, so Chang Rishan pretended to be a member of Qianhuanmen in order to take revenge on Qianhuan.

But who would have thought that this sect, which has never participated in any martial arts tournament for thousands of years, would have a disciple for the first time today.

But now, he has been completely watched by the auditors, and he has no way out.

If you can't get over this hurdle now, let alone taking advantage of it, you may have to get through it for the rest of your life.

So Chang Rishan gritted his teeth and decided to pour the black water to the end:

"Yeah, he is a fake."

"My Qianhuan Gate is located at the junction of Nanzhan Buzhou and Xiniu Hezhou, and I have never been good at cultivation since ancient times.

"In addition, the spiritual energy at the junction is thin, how could there be a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

What he said was justified and well-founded, and he analyzed everything clearly.

Chang Rishan even confidently felt that even if the other party was really a genius disciple of Qianhuanmen, it would be a bit troublesome to explain.

As long as this confrontation is dragged into a protracted battle, then he can find a chance to escape here.

But what Chang Rishan never expected was that after these words came out, no matter whether it was Jiang He, the auditor, or Er Dan and Qi Lin, they all looked at him with the eyes of a fool again.

"Brother Jiang, it's been a waste of your hard work." The auditor apologized sheepishly, and arranged for guards to send Jiang He back.

Jiang He waved his hands again and again, looked at Changri Mountain with sympathetic eyes, turned his head and left.

After Jiang He left, the inspector slowly turned his gaze to the three of them, and the simple and honest smile just now suddenly became ferocious...