"Catch up from here and stop her."

An anxious shout came clearly from the noisy crowd, and several soldiers wearing soft armor rushed into the alley.

Passers-by avoided them, Ji Fan was curious, and he stepped down and took a look into the alley.

The purple figure walked through the alley like a ghost. It was a slender woman, and the soldiers just now surrounded the woman.

In the middle of the alley, a woman suddenly stopped. After two breaths, another group of people appeared at the end of the alley. All of them were covered by black robes. The wind from afar passed through the alley. Their cloak rose with the wind. Ji Fan saw various swords hidden around his waist.

Obviously, this is a group of killers living in the dark.

Killer, soldier, and two waves of people are gathering in a woman in purple skirt.

Ji Fan glanced at the direction where Xiao Jian disappeared and sighed. It seemed that Xiao Jian could only let him go first.

Ji Fan went to the alley against the crowd.

He originally thought the woman would wait for his rescue, but in the flash, Ji Fan only saw three threads of silk threads, shooting from the woman's cuffs in the direction of him.

But the target is not him, but the walls around him.

The crystal silk thread shot into the hard wall. The woman held the thread tightly in her left hand and her right hand kept plucking the thread like a string.

"No, it's Tiancan's piano silk, don't give her a chance to pluck the strings." The general in charge shouted.

The general took the brunt of the attack and jumped out, but his whole body was cut in the air by the leaping silk thread, and then the flesh and blood exploded.

After killing the general, the woman did not stop. She plucked it several times in a row. The silk thread made a pleasant tremolo, and accompanied by the sound of calling, it mixed into a song.

Although the song is cheerful, it can kill people. Every tone can be remembered and can be used to reap the life of a soldier.

After the song was over, all the soldiers wearing soft armor turned into silences on the ground.

"Papa", the killer leader on the opposite side saw the woman killing all the soldiers in a song, and took the initiative to applaud the woman.

"The silkworm's zither is really amazing. Saint, you must hand over the things this time!"

The woman's face was covered by a tulle, but the leader still guessed the woman's identity.

Tianyun Mountain and Sea Smoke Killer Organization, Saint, Smoke Mi!

"Second Chief, after so many years, you still don't give up. All 100,000 people have died. Don't you understand?" Yan Mo looked at the leader and asked in a deep voice, with an admonishing tone in his voice.

"I only know that now the six major commanders are looking for you all over the world, and I am the first to find you." The second commander looked at Yan Mo and smiled, his eyes full of greed.

Yan Mo frowned. She didn't like Ertu Tong looking at her eyes.

"Saint, now you are in your youth, why should you spend your whole life with this holy object? Why not follow me and wait for me to organize and find the treasure behind the holy object. You are the queen of the world." The second general seems to not care about the saint's disgust for him, staring at Yanmo with a bright look.

"King Cheng?" Yan Mo looked at the second chief and shook his head, "You are not worthy! In this world, countless young talents are more suitable for being this king than you."

While speaking, Yan Mo turned his head and looked at Ji Fan.

The second governor was paying attention to Yan Mo before, and then he realized that there was actually a young man at the entrance of the alley.

It can be seen that the young man's cultivation level was in the late stage of the Spiritual Realm, he smiled silently.

"Do you think this talent can become a king?"

The words of the Second Dutong made the killers around him burst into laughter.

"Master, can all the cultivators in the spiritual realm learn to save people now?" Someone in the killer team also saw Ji Fan's cultivation level and sneered.

"Forget it, it's a dead person anyway." The second chief stopped his subordinates from laughing at Ji Fan.

The killer immediately understood and knew that the commander asked them to secretly kill Ji Fan.

Yan Mo looked at Ji Fan and sighed softly. She wanted to save him, but she was powerless. Facing the second commander in the early stage of the Linghai Realm, she had no chance of winning, let alone saving Ji Fan.

She jumped high, and with her body skills, she actually climbed over two high walls.

She left this place and was able to attract the second commander away, while the rest of the people, Ji Fan, were smarter and hidden in the abortion, should have a chance to survive.

Yan Mo tried her best, and she could only help him so much.

But what she didn't know was that after she and the second Du Tong left one after another, Ji Fan did not escape, but walked slowly into the alley.

After a cup of tea, Ji Fan muttered and walked out of the alley.

"Are all cultivators in the spiritual realm soft persimmons?"

"This time I lost money when I was brave and didn't get anything. I almost got into a lot of trouble."

Ji Fan sighed.

Then I remembered that I almost forgot the main thing.

Ji Fan didn't walk along the street for long before he was stunned. This Spirit Beast City was too big, completely unlike those small families' cities, with only one main road.

There are countless streets intertwined in the Spirit Beast City, all of which seem to be main roads.

Ji Fan had no choice. He gave up the idea of ​​finding Xiao Jian and prepared to visit nearby shops to see if there was anything he was interested in, and then went back to the store directly.

...

In the evening, Ji Fan finished purchasing and was very satisfied with the purchasing results because he accidentally found a pile of ancient magic scripts in a corner in a Taoist Tech Pavilion.

Ji Fan was in the Taoist Pavilion and blew water with the boss for a long time. In the end, Ji Fan felt that the time was almost the same.

In order not to make the boss doubt his purchase of the ancient magic texts, Ji Fan bought more than a dozen basic Taoist techniques and Taoist techniques.

Seeing Ji Fan's wholesale skills, the boss thought Ji Fan would definitely buy these to fill the library in the family.

In order to retain Ji Fan as a customer, the boss deliberately gave Ji Fan a "good" Taoist skill, including the ancient magic text in the corner.

"Boss, this book is strange and I can't understand it even if I read it. What's the use of you giving me?" Ji Fan took the ancient magic text and pretended not to understand it, asking the boss.

When the boss saw Ji Fan young, he didn't feel surprised and looked like he knew everything. "This is something passed down from the battle between immortals and demons. There is a supreme Taoist Dharma in it. Maybe there will be a genius in the family of little brothers who can study it thoroughly."

"Isn't this kind of thing prohibited from practicing?" Ji Fan asked.

"That's all the past, but that's it, but billions of years have passed, and I haven't heard anyone who can practice this ancient demonic text."

"And recently, many of the sixteen families have begun to look for these ancient demonic texts."

The store owner's three or two words raised the status of the ancient magic script in Ji Fan's hands, which further demonstrated his generous gift to Ji Fan.

Ji Fan knew that what the store owner said was not false, and suppressed the joy in his heart. Ji Fan pretended to know this for the first time, and looked very curious and asked.

"Then do you have such things in your store? Or is there any in the nearby Daoji Pavilion?"

"There are not nearby, I don't know a few stores in the center of the city." The boss thought for a while and shook his head. However, in order to keep Ji Fan, he promised to pay more attention to the news about the ancient demon text for Ji Fan.

Ji Fan naturally didn't take the promise of the store owner.

He put away the ancient demonic text, and then left the Daoji Pavilion under the escort of the boss.

"Young man, you must come often!" the boss stood at the door and shouted.
Chapter completed!