Chang Feng¡¯s cultivation level is extremely advanced, reaching the realm of the Five-step Holy King, but his mental power is only at the same level as Zhang Ruochen. It seems that he only reached the fifty-fifth level not long ago.
Such strength of mental power naturally cannot be concealed from Zhang Ruochen's perception.
Walking on the street, Zhang Ruochen remained calm, thinking secretly in his heart: "The monks from Baihua Palace are following me, and their cultivation seems to be extremely advanced. What do they mean? Do they want to attack me outside Baihua Palace?" "
Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen's sense of crisis quickly rose, and he quickly thought of strategies to deal with it.
With his current cultivation level, he is far from being a match for Baihua Palace. It is extremely dangerous to continue to stay in Tiandu Holy City.
However, Zhang Ruochen was a little reluctant to escape immediately. After all, he had already given Baihua Palace a deposit of five million holy stones. Could it be that it was all in vain?
"No matter what, let's take a look at what Baihua Palace wants to do?"
Zhang Ruochen, who was originally walking on the street, used spatial movement and disappeared from where he was.
The next moment, he appeared on the top floor of a tower not far away, and he immediately inspired the power of twelve Buddhist beads to cover up the aura on his body.
"What's going on? Why does the person disappear as soon as the figure flashes? Is he that fast?"
Chang Feng chased after him and appeared at the place where Zhang Ruochen had just disappeared. He looked around with his eyes and even used his mental power to detect, but could not find a trace of Zhang Ruochen's breath at all.
"Could it be a spatial shift? From this point of view, the probability that he is Zhang Ruochen has reached 90%."
Chang Feng also guessed that the other party might have noticed that he was following him, so he did not return to Baihua Palace immediately, but wandered around Tiandu Holy City.
This wandering around took most of the day.
"Could it be that I am too cautious? How could a half-step Holy King find out that I am following him?"
Chang Feng didn¡¯t notice that anyone was following him, and suddenly felt that he had overestimated Zhang Ruochen, so he stopped wandering and walked straight through the streets to a secluded alley not far from the Yin Yang Temple.
Changfeng took out a piece of talisman paper and scratched it with his finger.
"Chi!"
The talisman paper immediately burned and turned into a beam of fire, flying into the Yin and Yang Palace.
A moment later, a cloud of demonic mist rose from the ground, condensing into a shape that looked human but not human, as if it had no real physical body. However, the aura emanating from the demonic mist was extremely powerful.
¡°You actually came to see me in your true form, you are quite courageous.¡±
In the magic mist, a vague voice sounded.
Shang Feng looked particularly indifferent. With a flick of his hand, a seed flew out. The seeds fall to the ground, shoots immediately grow, and flower paths and flowers quickly grow.
As a white flower grew, the two of them gradually disappeared from the place, and even their breaths were covered by the faint fragrance of flowers.
"What a true illusory holy flower. Such a method is more powerful than many illusionists." The man in the magic mist said.
"It's just a small trick, it won't make it onto the big stage."
Shang Feng¡¯s expression became serious and said: ¡°I want to see Shang Ziyan.¡±?
The man in the magic mist said: "You can see Mr. Ziyan whenever you want? If you have anything important, just tell me."
"I'm afraid it's different. I have extraordinary news to sell him." Shang Feng's expression was rather cold.
"Young Master Ziyan is not in Tiandu Holy City. If there is extremely important news, I will definitely tell him as soon as possible and will not take away your credit."
After some thought, Chang Feng whispered: "Zhang Ruochen came to Tiandu Holy City, but I am the only one who knows where he is."
"Is this true?"
The body of the man in the magic mist became more solid, and he obviously took this matter very seriously, because he knew that the person that Master Ziyan wanted to get rid of most now was Zhang Ruochen.
If Zhang Ruochen is really in Tiandu Holy City, the value of this piece of news will definitely exceed tens of millions of holy stones, or even more.
"ßçßç."
Naturally, Chang Feng would not tell him exactly where Zhang Ruochen was, and said lightly: "You tell Shang Zixuan first. If he can come up with a price that satisfies me, I don't mind telling him the specific information about Zhang Ruochen. "
After saying this, Shang Feng walked away with his hands behind his back.
"Chichi."
The petals of the true illusory holy flower on the ground burned, all the way to the roots.He picked up the inscription pen, dipped it in the liquid in the vial, and drew the mark of time on Shen Yuan's ancient sword.
Because he was worried about waste, Zhang Ruochen was extremely cautious and sketched out the time mark in one go.
"Give it a try."
Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword and mobilized the holy energy to inject it. Gradually, inscriptions appeared on the sword body, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand
When the number of inscriptions on the sword reached 10,000, it exploded with full power, but the time mark engraved on the sword still did not disappear.
"Did you make it?"
"I don't know if it was a side effect of the Joy and Wrath Pill, but Zhang Ruochen couldn't suppress the joy in his heart and actually let out a long roar.
A sword was swung out, and a time mark flew out along with the sword energy, slashing towards a spiritual crane flying in the air.
The sword energy flew over Linghe, and only the mark of time hit Linghe's body.
The spirit crane whined, its body became quite weak, and it fell from the sky.
Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand and released a strong holy energy, causing the crane to fall slower and slower, and finally fell lightly to the ground.
Next, Zhang Ruochen used a spiritual force to check the vitality status of Linghe's body.
"The power of life has indeed dropped significantly, just like a serious illness, and a full sixty years of life have been lost." With Zhang Ruochen's current mental strength, he can naturally accurately judge the life span of creatures with lower cultivation levels than himself. .
Zhang Ruochen looked at the time mark on the sword again. It had not disappeared, but was slightly dimmed. It should be able to be used multiple times.
"With the assistance of time stamp, there is an additional way to hurt people invisible."
Zhang Ruochen did not feel complacent because of this, because it is not an easy task to skillfully combine the power of swordsmanship and time mark. You must constantly explore in actual combat before you can use it freely.
"Shang Feng must be eliminated as soon as possible. He must not be allowed to tell Shang Ziyan the news about me in Baihua Palace. Otherwise, with Shang Ziyan's methods, I will not be able to obtain the dragon soul and elephant. The soul will be killed like a violent storm."
Previously, Zhang Ruochen had already guessed the identity of the white-clothed scribe from Yanzi's mouth, and knew that he was a strong man in the realm of the five-step holy king.
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s eyes flashed with killing intent, he picked up the vial on the ground and put it into the space ring. There is still three-quarters of the liquid in the bottle.
After thinking about the most appropriate method, Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Yan Palace Cave.