Chapter 67 Prepare early
There is nothing new under the sun.
It's hard not to think of something like this in He Song.
A monk with bad records. What kind of monk can be called a monk with bad records?
Who will identify it?
Who will enforce it?
I'm afraid only the members of the law enforcement team from Fairy City have such power.
However, who can guarantee that those members of the law enforcement team who came from the fairy city will be motivated by wealth, kill good people and take credit for their crimes, and take the opportunity to search for resources to enrich themselves?
To know.
Coming from the Immortal City, they have great power in their hands, and their cultivation levels may not be low.
If you really want to do something, I'm afraid the monks living on the outskirts of the Immortal Square simply can't resist it.
By that time...
He Song's face darkened slightly, and he felt a cold sweat suddenly break out on his back.
If such a situation really occurs, will those wealthy immortal monks, those without backing, and even themselves become monks with "bad records"?
With power in hand, the members of the law enforcement team who came from the fairy city can decide with one word. Naturally, who is a monk with bad records and who is not a monk with bad records depends entirely on their mood.
It is not impossible to take advantage of this opportunity to search for resources.
He looked at Zhao Lin beside him.
After He Song thought about it, he decided to give a reminder.
"Fellow Taoist, if that happens, who will be that kind of monk with bad records?"
A faint voice sounded, but He Song had already had the idea in his mind to leave Xianfang immediately and wait until the people from the Xiancheng law enforcement team left before coming back.
now.
He Song already possesses two major formations and has also practiced some protective spells.
In addition to the lack of magical weapons and the slight lack of spiritual talismans, He Song's cultivation at the fifth level of qi training means that he only needs to be careful when walking outside, or he can set up a confusing formation to hide inside, and he is safe.
This time, there is no need to be like the last time when the catastrophe came. Due to my low cultivation level and being unable to give up the luxurious life in Xianfang, I could only hide in my friend's house and resign myself to fate.
He began to plan a way out for himself in his heart, but He Song remained calm on his face.
but.
With He Song's reminder, Zhao Lin finally came to his senses at this moment.
"Fellow Taoist, what you mean is..." The expression on Zhao Lin's face changed from surprise after hearing the words, to thoughtfulness, to now fear, in just a short moment.
When Meng Guan left He Song with Zhao Lin's connections, he told He Song that Zhao Lin's character was quite cautious and very similar to He Song's.
And it is precisely because Zhao Lin's character is relatively cautious.
After hearing He Song's reminder, he was able to instantly understand what He Song meant.
Yes!
By that time.
Who are those monks with "bad records"?
It may be a wealthy casual cultivator, or it may be a monk with real bad records, or even more likely... whoever is displeasing to his eyes, or who is profitable to kill, that person will be a monk with "bad records".
This approach can not only eliminate the evil monks in the Immortal Workshop.
And he can rely on this hard-earned power to quickly bulge his pockets.
Which member of the Fairy City Law Enforcement Team can resist such temptation?
You know, Zhao Lin is a talisman master, so his net worth is naturally rich.
If something really happened, I'm afraid he would be the first to bear the brunt.
After thinking about this.
Zhao Lin's face, which was still slightly joyful, instantly became serious.
Before He Song made a point, he was still immersed in the imagination that the atmosphere in Xianfang was about to get better, unaware that the crisis was coming.
until now.
After thinking about it carefully, he finally reacted.
"Fellow Taoist, I will be leaving Immortal Palace to travel in the near future. If you have connections, can you hand over the management of the spiritual field that I manage to that person? I am willing to give you thirty spiritual stones as a reward."
Seeing Zhao Lin's expression change rapidly, He Song raised his hand and said.
run!
Must run!
Now! Run now!
This damn place, before the people from the Fairy City Law Enforcement Team leave, He Song has no intention of coming back.
If you continue to stay in Xianfang, no one knows whether it is the swordsmanship of the Xiancheng law enforcement team or whether it is your own backing that is stronger.
Rather than being frightened, it is better to turn around and leave.
Anyway, as long as there is still someone to manage his spiritual field, he will not be deprived of his status as a spiritual husband.
After the people from the Fairy City Law Enforcement Team leave, he can just come back.
Until then.
Life is not going on as usual.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me about the spiritual field. Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will arrange it properly. I'll leave now." Zhao Lin bowed his hands deeply towards He Song, and after speaking, Zhao Lin turned around and left.
Judging from his hurried appearance, he seemed to be afraid that he would not be able to leave in the next moment.
And in the room.
Seeing Zhao Lin running away, He Song immediately closed the door to the room.
Come to the quiet room.
He Song pinched the secret and cast the spell.
Suddenly.
Streams of light flew towards He Song from everywhere in the quiet room, and landed on He Song's hands one after another.
When the light dissipated, He Song also had fourteen more formation bases in his hand.
Five Spirit Gathering Arrays.
Nine paths of the Lost Tracing Formation.
A total of fourteen formation foundations are in hand.
As long as the foundations of these formations are in hand, He Song can deploy these two formations elsewhere.
Although it will take about ten days to rearrange the formation to achieve maximum efficiency.
But now that the situation is urgent, He Song can't care so much anymore.
Putting all the foundations of the formation into the storage bag, He Song quickly started to pack other things.
However, because the storage bag space is still small, He Song can only bring some valuable items, such as tea sets, tea leaves, rice and so on.
After the storage bag was filled to the brim, a piece of tissue paper appeared in He Song's hand.
"Brother Wei, I have received news that the Immortal City law enforcement team is about to come to Immortal Fang to eliminate the 'bad-sounding' Immortal Fang monks."
"But what is meant by 'bad records' can only be decided by the Fairy City Law Enforcement Team."
"This matter is of great importance. I am going to leave Xianfang temporarily and return after the people from the Xiancheng law enforcement team leave."
"I hope Brother Wei will make preparations soon."
"He Song."
With a display of spiritual power, the tissue paper in He Song's hand suddenly turned into a sound-transmitting paper crane and soared into the sky.
And He Song's figure also stepped out of the door at this moment.
now.
It is the time when the scorching sun is shining and the sun is high in the sky.
The hot sunshine shone on He Song's body, but it did not bring him any warmth.
On the contrary, the speculation in his mind made He Song feel chills rushing into his heart.
The stakes are high.
If you have a villainous heart.
That's okay, at least it means that the senior officials of Xianfang will have some restraint on the law enforcement team coming from Xiancheng.
But if it is as expected...
He Song shook his head, putting aside the shuddering feeling in his heart.
Anyway, I have left. What happens in the Immortal Square has nothing to do with me.
The light body technique was launched, and He Song's figure quickly rushed out of the immortal workshop and headed towards the endless mountains in the distance.
