Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

"Someone dropped it!"

On the wide streets of Fangshi, Jiang Qiong was leading a group of monks from the law enforcement team when he suddenly saw a figure falling from the sky, his face deliberately showing surprise.

"Let's go over and have a look."

With a group of law enforcement monks, Jiang Qiong rushed over.

When he got closer, he saw He Qingyun who was seriously injured. He couldn't help but look shocked and hurriedly said:
"Well, fellow Taoist Qingyun, why were you seriously injured?"

Jiang Qiong seemed very surprised by these words, but she was not surprised at all in her heart.

When he left He Yan's house, his spiritual sense kept exploring the surroundings of the house and clearly saw the scene of He Qingyun and Su Yu'er leaving in a carriage.

Including the fierce battle that followed, it was all under Jiang Qiong's spiritual exploration.

When she noticed that He Qingyun was coming to Fang City, Jiang Qiong did not hesitate to use the power of the patrol team to specially come to the area where He Qingyun had fallen.

Of course, Jiang Qiong also included some blinding steps throughout the process.

For example, when he left the house, although his spiritual consciousness had been watching He Qingyun and others, he himself came to the market, walked around, and showed up on purpose.

Even when leading the patrol on the road, they deliberately went around in a circle, pretending that they had accidentally bumped into He Qingyun.

Just as Jiang Qiong was speaking, several monks from the law enforcement team sensed the danger posed by the thief, and each of them circulated their spiritual energy and hurriedly condensed the barrier.

Just when they took action.

Several figures suddenly passed by in the air, and the aura that exploded was so majestic that they directly condensed several silver spears and attacked He Qingyun directly.

At the same time, a figure rushed towards him and was about to take away He Qingyun's storage device.

It's as if there is a rare treasure in its storage container.

"Thieves, stop being so arrogant!"

Several monks from the law enforcement team were attacked. They snorted coldly and either offered magical weapons or threw out spiritual talismans to resist.

thump—

When spells, magic weapons and barriers collided, a huge sound suddenly erupted, like the sound of a bell. The ear-splitting sound was passed slowly, shocking the monks in the city to use their spiritual senses and quickly investigate.

Unlike ordinary urban areas, monks in the city do not need to sleep. Nighttime is as prosperous as daytime. There is an endless stream of monks on the streets. Restaurants and shops dotted here and there are still open for business, and they warmly entertain guests.

Therefore, at the moment when a fierce battle broke out, a large number of spiritual consciousnesses passed by, but no one took action, obviously they were afraid of getting involved in trouble.

However, although the bystanders did not take action, the law enforcement team urgently called for help.

The monks from the nearby law enforcement team received the call for help and rushed over immediately.

However, the rest of the law enforcement team's monks arrived, and it took some time for the thief to take action several more times.

Taking advantage of the gap, several thieves sacrificed their magic weapons, creating a terrifying momentum, as if they were going to detonate the magic weapons and kill He Qingyun.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qiong did not hesitate at all and hurriedly shouted:
"Quickly stop this group of thieves. They want to detonate several magical weapons on them and kill the nearby monks."

Transform personal crises into group crises.

Their own safety was threatened. Almost instantly, the expressions of the nearby monks became nervous. They either hurriedly circulated their spiritual energy, turned around and ran away, or took action with the power of thunder.

"Thieves, please stop being so arrogant and dare to cause chaos in the city!"

Some of the shop monks closest to Jiang Qiong did not dare to continue watching the show. They could not figure out the specific methods of the thief.

Seeing the powerful spiritual power brewing in the magic weapon, several monks from the city worked together to imprison the thief through magic in an instant.

The whole process happened in a flash of lightning.

The moment Jiang Qiong finished speaking, a large number of ropes condensed in mid-air, tightly entangling several thieves.

At the same time, the glazed light shield condensed out, trapping them inside to prevent the spiritual power caused by the explosion of the magic weapon from affecting the rest of the people.

"damn it"

Inexplicably, he was besieged by a group of monks, and all the thieves looked ugly.

They all wanted to tell the other monks that their targets were only the direct descendants of the Yuling Sect, and they had no intention of killing the others.

Unfortunately time is limited.

After such a delay, the rest of the law enforcement team monks from Fangshi rushed over.

"Who is causing trouble in Fangshi?"

Among the monks from the law enforcement team who arrived, there was an imposing old man. He exuded a very strong aura. He was a monk at the ninth level of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Seeing several thieves making trouble, the old man's face showed anger.

But as his spiritual consciousness swept over, he discovered that the monks who caused trouble were all at a very high level, and their faces couldn't help but look a little solemn.

Fortunately, the depressing atmosphere did not last long.

Perhaps this group of thieves felt that they and others had no hope of killing the enemy, so they turned around and left quickly.

Looking at their leaving figures, the monks in the law enforcement team breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, they looked at He Qingyun who had fallen down and asked:

"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you all for helping me."

Infused with Jiang Qiong's spiritual energy, He Qingyun's condition improved slightly. She stood up and thanked the monks from the law enforcement team.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be polite."

The old man from the law enforcement team looked at the token of a direct disciple of the Yuling Sect on He Qingyun's waist, and his tone was slightly polite.

Then, he turned his eyes to the monks from the law enforcement team beside Jiang Qiong and asked:

"What happened just now?"

Under the gaze of the old man, a group of monks from the law enforcement team did not hesitate at all and hurriedly said:

"Reporting to the commander, we originally followed this fellow Taoist to settle a dispute in the city. We never expected that we would encounter this fellow Taoist who was being hunted on the road. In desperation, we were forced to take action."

Several monks from the law enforcement team hurriedly spoke.

While they were talking, they all looked at Jiang Qiong, obviously meaning that you should come out quickly to help testify.

"I can testify to this."

A group of monks from the law enforcement team that Jiang Qiong personally invited had naturally prepared and perfected the draft, and then said: "I came to Fangshi at night and wanted to buy some pills."

"But when I was selecting elixirs in the store, several monks inside had a conflict. I was entrusted by the shop owner to quickly find the monks from the law enforcement team to resolve the dispute."

There is no problem with these words.

After arriving at Fangshi, Jiang Qiong secretly visited several elixir shops in the periphery. After choosing one of the shops for a while, she deliberately provoked a conflict between two groups of monks in the shop through some small means. During the fierce battle, the shopkeeper naturally asked the customers in the shop to help calm the trouble, and Jiang Qiong naturally asked for help to find the monks from the law enforcement team.

The whole step is very simple, but the method is very obscure.

It was like provoking a conflict between two groups of monks, and the method was very subtle. Under the exploration of the powerful spiritual sense, Jiang Qiong quickly found the "full of gunpowder smell" shop and walked in.

Through some spiritual objects, he inadvertently made the guests inside feel a little irritable. Then he found two groups of monks who were not easy to deal with, secretly sent messages and insults, and quietly attacked them, eventually leading to a fierce battle.

Originally, the two groups of people in the shop were all playboys, and they were usually arrogant and domineering owners. Under Jiang Qiong's secret guidance, they naturally lost their temper and started fighting each other on the spot.

Even if he investigates carefully, Jiang Qiong will not be suspicious of such things, and will only think it is a reasonable coincidence.

"Just passing by."

When the old man from the law enforcement team heard this, his eyes flickered back and forth between Jiang Qiong and He Qingyun. He felt that it was more likely that Jiang Qiong was passing by with a group of law enforcement monks and caught He Qingyun's attention.

When being chased, he naturally fell to the area where the law enforcement team passed by without hesitation.

On the surface, the whole incident does not appear to be a big problem. After all, monks in the city often have disputes that require the law enforcement team to mediate.

The only coincidence was that the monk who led the law enforcement team to mediate the dispute actually knew the monk who was being hunted.

Perhaps thinking that there was something fishy here, the old man from the law enforcement team secretly used his spiritual consciousness to scan Jiang Qiong's sea of ​​consciousness.

While passing through the secret method of spiritual consciousness, he asked: "Do you, fellow Taoist, really mean what you said?"

The moment the old man activated the secret method of spiritual consciousness, Jiang Qiong noticed a slight change in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if lying would completely expose his true emotions.

"Of course it's true."

Jiang Qiong's spiritual consciousness was secretly operating, quietly suppressing the effect of the old man's secret technique.

The old man of the law enforcement team saw that the result of the secret method of spiritual consciousness was "the truth", and then without thinking any more, he simply recorded the area where the sudden incident occurred, turned around and left.

After a short investigation, the old man from the law enforcement team found out that Jiang Qiong was at the fourth level of the Qi Training Realm. Under the influence of the secret method of spiritual consciousness, the possibility of telling lies was very small.

Therefore, he paid no further attention.

As for whether Jiang Qiong can hide his realm and block the influence of the secret method through means, this is not something that the leader of the law enforcement team should consider.

After all, the lowest level of monks who can achieve this step are real people in the Foundation Establishment Realm. The leader of the law enforcement team feels that if Jiang Qiong is really like this, there is no need for him to continue to investigate.

Watching the leader of the law enforcement team leave, Jiang Qiong then looked at the several monks from the law enforcement team beside him and said:
"Fellow Taoists, the Danding store where the dispute occurred is not far ahead. You can see it by walking straight ahead."

"This is an acquaintance of mine. I'll take her to a safe area to heal her injuries."

With that said, Jiang Qiong took out some valuable gifts from his storage bag and gave them to the monks of the law enforcement team as a thank you gift for just doing so.

Immediately afterwards, he helped He Qingyun up and went to the high-end inn.

Seeing this scene, several monks from the law enforcement team could only turn around and go to the Alchemy Shop.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyun, aren't you staying at He Yan Mansion at night? Why were you suddenly attacked? What happened?"

On the way to help He Qingyun, Jiang Qiong pretended that she didn't know anything and asked with a slightly serious expression.

"My senior sister and I wanted to go to the market at night to buy some spiritual items. Unexpectedly, we encountered gangsters on the road who wanted to kill people and steal goods."

The matter of the sect was too important, so He Qingyun did not talk about it, but found a random explanation with vague meaning.

"This time, I really want to thank you Daoist Jiang. If you hadn't passed by, I would have died at the hands of the gangsters."

He Qingyun coughed a few times and spoke sincerely.

"Harm, I didn't do anything. Just now it was the monks from the law enforcement team and the chivalrous monks on the roadside who took action."

Jiang Qiong didn't mean to show off at all, and her tone was very modest.

Even so, He Qingyun still accepted the favor. She knew the degree of crisis of the situation just now. It is no exaggeration to say that if she had not seen Jiang Qiong leading a group of monks from the law enforcement team, she would have died in the night.

"I will bear in mind the kindness of fellow Daoist Jiang. If there is anything I can help you with in the future, just ask."

Although He Qingyun took the initiative to find Jiang Qiong, his kindness was still unambiguous and he made a solemn promise.

"it is good."

Jiang Qiong nodded gently and helped He Qingyun all the way to the door of a high-end inn.

In the inn, he asked for a high-end private room and helped He Qingyun into it.

"You can recuperate here for a while. If you need anything, just call me."

Jiang Qiong had no intention of staying in the house, so she simply said something, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." He Qingyun stopped Jiang Qiong. She pursed her pink lips and said, "I ask fellow Daoist Jiang not to tell my brother about my injury."

Jiang Qiong nodded lightly and agreed, "Okay."

After that, he turned and walked away.

On the surface, Jiang Qiong was walking further and further away, but his spiritual consciousness was running all the time. He secretly noticed that there was a monk with a high level of Qi training, and he quickly walked towards the inn where He Qingyun was training.

This monk has a goatee, a fake face, and a very powerful aura. He has half a foot in the foundation building realm.

Under the gaze of spiritual consciousness.

This high-level Qi-training monk quickly walked into the inn and came to He Qingyun's next door. Then he secretly sacrificed a spirit insect and got into He Qingyun's private room.

"Who?"

Sensing a foreign object coming in, He Qingyun, who was recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes, instantly activated Yajian's formation restriction, and at the same time took out the protective treasure given by the peak master.

"Don't panic, fellow Taoist. I'm here to discuss a deal with you. I think you will be very interested in it."

A hoarse voice came from among the spirit worms as thin as a thumb.

The goateeed monk who was staying next door slowly transmitted the message: "You give me the storage device, and I will spare the lives of your brother and the monk who just saved you. How about that?"

While speaking, the spirit insect spit out a small round plant, and then projected a picture.

In the picture, it is the scene of He Yan sleeping soundly.

"What did you do to them?"

The moment he saw the image, He Qingyun's face changed and she couldn't help but question.

"It doesn't matter what I do to them, it matters how you choose."

The goatee monk said leisurely: "I will give you ten breaths of time to think. If you miss this time, you will witness your loved ones dying in pain."

Hearing this, He Qingyun sneered and said, "Now that you want to threaten the lives of my relatives, why don't you continue to send people to hunt me down?"

The goatee monk couldn't help but fell silent when he heard this.

He did not answer the question, but said: "You have three breaths left." (End of Chapter)