The light blue sky curtain is like a clean velvet, inlaid with yellow gold edges, and the moist red sun adds a touch of color to the sunny day.

The breeze blows gently, and the warm sunshine covers the earth.

The clear and blue sky is cloudless, as clear as jasper,

A long rainbow crossed the sky, like a meteor, flowing rapidly.

"The aura of the red dust in front of us will be filled with it, and there will be a market town!" The words of the Gan Lan Demon God rang in Yang Qifeng's ears.

The orange rainbow turned around and a man with a tall figure, a face as beautiful as a crown and jade, and a purple gown, stood floating.

Light flashed in my eyes, and the world changed.

The aura of the world spreads, entangles each other, turns into thin and thick, and stands upright in front.

Above the energy of the world, a seal stands floating and standing,

On the other side of the French Open, the rules are like a knife.

"Divine God, check it. I have demonic energy," Yang Qifeng's eyes were dim in gold and dark, and he returned to black and white, and he said softly in his mouth.

"Don't worry, Tiangang Thirty-Six is ​​the work of the emperor's heart and soul. It's easy to deceive the aura of the world,"

"The legal gate is tight, the rules are like a knife. With my strength, I fall into it. With the order of the government, the aura of the world can suppress me. I have to be careful."

There was a little blur in Yang Qifeng's eyes, and this mythical world sounded very good.

The monster is powerful, and it eats people when it moves. It will swallow all the people and animals when it moves.

It is rampant and makes people contribute to boys and girls.

But only in this world did he realize that all this was nonsense.

If you can eat boys and girls and make humans unable to resist, they are all big monsters.

At least you must have the strength of a land immortal, because his strength is too far apart.

How can ordinary little monsters be arrogant? Not to mention the sects that subdue demons and eliminate demons, they are the aura of the world that can crush ordinary monsters.

Looking at the mythological story, the government seems to be transparent, and the Taoist priests and monks need to overcome demons and eliminate demons.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know.

This is impossible. As the official in the mythical world, it is the orthodox.

How could there be no extraordinary power? Every city is like a large formation, using the government as the eye of the formation, condense the energy of the world and suppress the four directions.

Not only for demons, demons, dragons, and other races, the effect is the same.

The city ahead is so spectacular that it soars into the sky.

The scale must be quite large, and Yang Qifeng could not be careful.

Step by step, he walked forward no longer, and no longer turned into a rainbow, showing his appearance as a mortal.

The towering city wall is hundreds of feet high, cast blue bricks, carved with patterns and curves, forming a formation.

Teams of soldiers wearing ink armor, holding spears, stood on both sides of the city gates, motionless like statues.

The murderous aura emanated from his body, and the wronged souls behind him roared and kept pounced towards them, but they were three inches away.

A black light flashed, and the wronged soul was kicked away and could not get close to him.

Pingyao Town!

Yang Qifeng looked at the city name, a colorful tiger jumped out of the word and rushed towards Yang Qifeng.

He walked forward without hesitation.

"Stop!" The black armored soldier holding a spear stretched out the spear in his hand.

The spears crossed, blocking Yang Qifeng's way forward.

The aura of the world spread out and turned into a net, spreading around. As long as Yang Qifeng had any abnormal movement, he would fall immediately.

"Discovered, no,"

"They can't find their true self,"

"It was my own strength that was exposed," Yang Qifeng instantly considered the matter clearly.

The demonic energy was covered by him, and the art of change could be hidden, but his strength in the Yuanshen stage could not be concealed.

"The Donghou has an order to maintain martial law in Pingyao. Those who practice Taoism can register and enter," a soldier in Mojia spoke in a deep voice.

"How to register?" Yang Qifeng glanced at the three words "Pingyao Town". He was discovered, and it was the function of that.

This is written by a strong man, whose words are used to communicate with the spirit and are unique.

"Name? Sect?"

"Mu Yi, a casual cultivator,"

"Enter!"

Registration is extremely simple, and after answering two questions simply, Yang Qifeng walked into Pingyao Town.

Pingyao Town is martial law, but it is impossible to see on the streets.

People come and go, it is also considered prosperous.

It is targeted at those who practice Taoism, and does not cause trouble to this ordinary person.

Yang Qifeng was indifferent to the purpose of martial law in Pingyao Town, and he came to achieve his goal.

The two do not conflict.

The sun shines under the eaves, carrying the late autumn temperature, and the smoke of cooking smoke floats in from outside the yard, with faint voices.

Yang Qifeng had been wandering in Pingyao Town for a while. He came here to find a woman who was pregnant for ten months and directly threw her clone into it.

To cut out the clone, not only does the Yuan Ling Fruit require, but also some materials to refine the clone.

Yang Qifeng thought this was too difficult, and it was far better to start from scratch directly.

This can also solve the identity of the clone, which is simple and convenient. There is still a buffer period of more than ten years, allowing Yang Qifeng to start preparing.

It is no trivial to seek merit.

Those sects are like dogs, and they smell it.

An unknown person is so eye-catching.

No one in the world is a fool, and he can tell that this is a clone.

So if you don’t want to fail, Yang Qifeng has to plan carefully every step.

Now we need to find a goal, first of all, the wealthy and the nobles eliminate it. Such a goal is too obvious.

There is no one who is rich and noble in the mythical world who is easy to mess with.

Why can’t the family have no background? The clone has just been invested and is not compatible with the body? This is also a kind of body grabbing. There must be something strange and it is easy to detect.

It takes a while to adapt to it before it can be completely integrated.

Poverty and the like were also excluded by Yang Qifeng.

He wants to implement the plan, and ordinary people cannot afford this fee.

A simple property and a medium-sized family are the most suitable target.

While Yang Qifeng was walking, he ignored the noble mansion and listened to the news around him with his ears.

Time flies, and in a flash, ten days have passed.

During ten days, Yang Qifeng walked through Pingyao Town.

At this moment, he stood beside a thick tree that was embraced by three people.

The trees are tall, the branches are hanging down, green and green.

He looked at a mansion. The mansion was not as grand as it was, but it was not bad either.

"Eight companies have been ruled out, and this is the last one to calculate that they are suitable,"

"If this family is not suitable, we can only leave Pingyao and go to other towns,"

"No need to replace it, this one is here."

Looking at the words Liu's mansion written by the dragon and phoenix dance, Yang Qifeng showed satisfaction.

Isn’t he just looking for someone surnamed Liu? Now that he has found the target, how can he be dissatisfied?
Chapter completed!