It was still late at night.

The cool moonlight shines through the clouds, and the huge Youhe County Town fell into silence.

Cheng Yuan restrained his breath, like an extremely faint afterimage, shuttled through the county town.

He didn't want to disturb other celestial soldiers, as it would only cause more trouble.

If it really comes to a critical moment, Senior Sister Zhao Yan is only a few miles away from the city center and can support her in an instant.

After counting breaths, Cheng Yuan crossed half of the county town and came to Jiuxiang Tower in the city.

This is the largest restaurant in the county town, more than 20 meters high, elegant and grand.

Above the top floor of the restaurant, you can see more than ten miles of radius.

Huh ~

Cheng Yuan flashed and crossed more than twenty feet high to the top floor of the restaurant.

Here, there was a figure waiting, with strange stiffness in the limbs and covered with wooden textures. It was the clone of a wooden man of the Ghost King.

Cheng Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

In front of me, the aura of the Ghost King's wooden clone had been suppressed and almost disappeared, like an ordinary dead object.

At this moment, Cheng Yuan was several feet apart from it, and he could only sense a faint fluctuation of Taoist magic power that it emitted, with its mass approximately at the lower level and at the middle level of the heavenly being.

"No wonder that senior sister Zhao Yan and I cannot find the incarnation of the Ghost King entering the city with such hidden means."

Cheng Yuan felt a stern.

If the Ghost King incarnation has such a means, it will be troublesome.

Only when he is within ten feet of a distance can he find some abnormal breath.

Unless you always maintain spiritual awareness and have all your strength to see, you can find that a wooden man is transformed into an incarnation and moves in the city. However, that is very tiring and will cause a huge burden on the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Ghost King can completely drive the weak incarnation, and go directly to the city to destroy and kill the Cheng clan members while he is not paying attention.

"It reveals this method, one is to hide it from the entry of my senior sister into the city, and the other is to threaten me indirectly." Cheng Yuan's murderous intent appeared in his heart.

"Human boy."

The wooden man originally had a strange smile on his face, but when he saw Cheng Yuan in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned sharp: "Middle-level Heavenly Soldier Realm?"

This really exceeded the Ghost King's expectations.

The human monks who practice the secret script of the Heavenly Tribe are slower than the secret script of the Xuan Tribe and the Earthly Tribe.

The realm of the heavenly warrior is also considered to be quite high. Ordinary practitioners can only cross a small realm for more than ten years.

But the human boy in front of him broke through from the lower heavenly warrior realm to the middle heavenly warrior realm in just one month!

"I underestimate you." The wooden man stared at Cheng Yuan, his voice low, with a hint of chill.

Originally, Cheng Yuan's combat power was barely comparable to its strongest "Maoyi Momo Wood Incarnation".

Now that we have entered the middle-level Heavenly War, we should even be able to suppress its peach wood incarnation head-on.

Things were beyond its expectations and control, which made the cautious and cunning ghost king feel a little threat.

"The methods of the Ghost King also opened my eyes." Cheng Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed coldly.

One side's realm strength soared, while the other side showed strange hidden means.

Cheng Yuan and the Wood Man confronted each other, and both sides were afraid.

After a moment of silence, the wooden man's eyes flashed, and suddenly broke the silence: "Boy, how did you collect the treasure I want?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yuan frowned slightly.

Now that the situation between the two sides is not afraid of each other, why is this Ghost King still so confident tone?

He even blatantly asked him for treasures?

Mu Ren seemed to know what he was thinking and sneered: "Boy, do you think that if another helper comes from Youhe County, you can tear me apart?"

Its tone was cold: "That human girl is not strong enough. The peak of the Heavenly Soldier Realm who practices the Secret Book of the Heavenly Tribe should be comparable to the weaker median Nether General Realm."

"But, is this your reliance?"

Cheng Yuan was furious. It seemed that the Ghost King knew the power of Tianyusi in Youhe County. In this way, he would not have much trump card.

"The Ghost King is joking." Cheng Yuan smiled slightly, "I have collected two treasures you need."

He flipped his hand and two exquisite wooden boxes of different sizes appeared in front of him.

A flash of light flashed in the wooden man's eyes, and he directly took the two wooden boxes into his hands, shaking up a crack, and there was a faint sharp golden aura and a blazing fire aura, brewing in it.

"Thousand-patterned red gilded, red Luo core?"

There was a hint of surprise in the tone of the wood man.

These two treasures are the most important ones on its list for Cheng Yuan.

Originally, it believed that even if Cheng Yuan was forced to collect treasures by it, he would definitely be perfunctory. It would be great if he could collect a few worse ones.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yuan gave it a surprise.

"Not bad!" The wooden man's voice rarely fluctuated. He flipped his hands and put away the two wooden boxes out of thin air without any trace.

Cheng Yuan narrowed his eyes and did not find any storage equipment on the wooden man. Obviously, this was another secret method of Taoism.

This time, the Wood Man was going to give Cheng Yuan some deterrent methods, but Cheng Yuan's strength surged and he also collected important treasures. He also gave up his mind: "Boy, continue to help me collect subsequent treasures."

It paused and threw a storage bead at Cheng Yuan: "This time I am quite satisfied. This is the value of 50% of the treasures on the list, and the remaining bento will be used as a benefit to you."

Bang.

Cheng Yuan held the storage bead and looked into it.

There are a total of 600 medium-grade wood-slide mysterious crystals, and the refining techniques are exactly the same as those last time. They should be refined and accumulated by the Ghost King himself.

His eyelids twitched slightly and remained silent.

Looking up again, the ghost king's incarnation had left like a afterimage, and disappeared in a distance in a moment.

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Cheng Yuan walked slowly, and along the way, his brows frowned.

Until he returned to the secret room, he closed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly opened his eyes after a moment, and a divine light flashed in his eyes: "What's wrong!"

"The battle between the human race in Qingzhou and the ghosts in the underworld is about to break out."

"Even at most days, ghost tides will break out in Youhe County, and the county officials will send more powerful people to guard this place."

"When this happened, why would the Ghost King give me so many mysterious crystals to me and let me continue to collect treasures for him?"

Six hundred medium-grade Xuan Crystals are equivalent to a total of 600 million yuan!

Even for ordinary lower-level heavenly generals, it is a huge fortune.

The Ghost King is not afraid, Cheng Yuan swallowed this mysterious crystal?

At that time, when the human race and ghosts in the underworld are fighting, the two sides will inevitably be incompatible with each other on the front line, and all kinds of guards will be like a net of heaven and earth.

Even if it sent the incarnation of peach wood, Cheng Yuan was not afraid at all.

Isn’t this mysterious crystal equivalent to giving it to him for free?

Cheng Yuan closed his eyes and pondered: "Why could that Ghost King be so cautious and cunning, how could he not think of this?"

"If it dares to give me Xuan Jing, it must be very confident of taking back the treasure."

"Then...it can only be that the Ghost King is ready to dispatch his deity!"

No matter ten times more powerful people in Tianyusi, Youhe County, can't easily stop a top-notch existence in the Ming General Realm.

Cheng Yuan's eyes were sharp: "This is the problem!"

"This Ghost King has been hidden in Youluo Gorge for thousands of years and has hardly dispatched his own deity. How could he dare to take risks in such a turbulent situation for just some treasures?"

"The treasures that need to be collected on this list are highly likely to be very important to it, so important that it is willing to take risks and get them!"

"If you have to report to Tianyu Department, maybe the county department and Qingzhou City General Office will understand some of the secrets."

His figure flashed, disappeared into the secret room and headed to Zhao Yan's mansion.

soon.

Zhao Yan's temporary residence is in a pavilion.

"Junior Brother Cheng, the ghost king has just come to see you?"

Zhao Yan's eyes were bright and she stared at Cheng Yuan tightly.

"Yes." Cheng Yuan nodded and said truthfully: "The incarnation of the Ghost King seemed to have used some kind of hidden secret technique, almost restraining his breath, so neither my senior sister nor me could sense it with spiritual sense."

"It also practices the secret techniques of the ancient Taoist sect, and it is indeed unique."

Zhao Yan glanced at her head and focused on another point: "According to your inference, Brother Cheng, this Ghost King seems to care about the treasures on the list, and even hesitated to send out his own deity to get them."

Cheng Yuan pondered: "Maybe, I was too worried. It might have deliberately misled me to think of this. But I think I would rather be careful than miss this clue easily."
To be continued...