Remember [New] for a second,! [Baolang: A disciple of the Great Thousand Divine Sect, one of the owners of the slate of secret words, the main task is to collect intelligence and transmit information. After discovering your arrival, you will know that the slate has changed hands. In order to know the truth, he uses a treasure to isolate the breath of the slate, and he sets up a net of heaven and earth here. Waiting for you to take the bait.

Looking at the supernatural power feedback, Jiang Hao has already realized

It's not that the person who brought him didn't show up, it's that he was always there.

I ignore others because of the slate.

Seems like I don't have enough experience.

"Don't you sit down, fellow Daoist?" Polang asked Jiang Hao with his eyes wide open.

"No." Jiang Hao took out the half-moon sword and stood up, saying:

"I'm here just to do business, I don't need to stay here like seniors."

Polang smiled, looked at Jiang Hao and said:

"It's been a long night, why not sit down and chat?"

Jiang Hao didn't want to waste time. Normally, it would be fine for him to sit down and chat, but Hong Yuye was by his side.

The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for him.

"I'll make a long story short." Jiang Hao looked at Polang coldly and said:

"Is the Whispering Slate on you? Do you know who is behind the slate?"

The voice fell, and the entire mountain temple was quiet.

There was only the occasional crackling from the fire.

"What are you talking about, fellow Daoist?" Po Wolf asked.

Jiang Hao stared calmly, as if watching the other party's performance.

Broken Wolf fell silent.

After a long time, he looked at Jiang Hao and said inexplicably:

"How did you see it?"

Jiang Hao naturally wouldn't tell the other party that it was identified by supernatural powers, and his voice was calm:

"If you don't pretend, let's get to the point."

"While the Whisper Slate is used by us, it does not belong to the person who uses it.

You really are not afraid of offending people. "Bro Wolf laughed.

"Do you know the whereabouts of the other slates? Or who we will offend?" Jiang Hao asked again.

Offending people is out of his scope.

The other party has Hongyu Yeqiang to talk about.

"I know some, but why should I tell you?" Po Lang slowly got up and sneered:

"You are in the middle stage of foundation building, and you are in the late stage of foundation building.

What qualifies me to tell you what you want to know? "

Jiang Hao lowered his eyebrows and understood what the other party meant.

Clang!

Half moon unsheathed.

The magic sound runs for thousands of miles.

In an instant, he came to Polang and waved his long knife.

This sudden change made Polang surprised, but what shocked him was that Jiang Hao slashed him with a knife and felt shivering.

The protective magic weapon is subconsciously activated.

However, this magic weapon was instantly shattered and disintegrated under this knife.

Boom!

The knife landed on Polang's neck, and the stone statue of the mountain **** behind him was smashed by a knife with great momentum.

In the panic of the other party, Jiang Hao said calmly:

"Can you talk now?"

"You..." Po Wolf said in disbelief:

"Not the foundation?"

Clang!

The knife light swept across, and Polang was stabbed in the neck.

Blood kept pouring out.

"Tell me, where are your slate and other slates? Who is the person behind it?" Jiang Hao said calmly and indifferently.

"I don't know much about the people behind the scenes." Po Wolf said.

"Continue." Jiang Hao said indifferently.

"My slate was hidden elsewhere by me, because it is far away, so you didn't notice it." Po Wolf explained.

Lying, Jiang Hao did not expose his lies and continued:

"Where are the other slates?"

"Other slates are scattered in various places in Youyun Mansion, and I only know of their traces in two places.

One is Zuo Lan from Tiantu City next door, and the other is from a small sect..." Po Lang said with a cold expression.

At this time, the two foundations that were on fire suddenly rose up and attacked Jiang Hao.

"Why?" Jiang Hao sighed.

Slashed at the broken wolf with a knife.

The first form of the Heavenly Sword, Slashing the Moon.

puff!

With a knife, the heads are separated.

Instantly kill the broken wolf.

"you..."

Watching the scene in front of him revolve, Po Wolf was a little unbelievable.

He hasn't said where the slate is, why did the other party kill him directly?

With the death of the main body, the two foundations also fell instantly.

Jiang Hao was a little surprised, the spiritual avatar didn't have any independence at all?

It doesn't feel like it.

Then he lifted it up for half a month and gave the two foundation builders a knife.

When killing the second person, the other party really has autonomy and must flee.

How could Jiang Hao let the other party succeed?

Kill the moon directly.

'It's right to be cautious. '

After that, for safety, he made two more cuts to the broken wolf body.

After thinking about it, I gave two foundation-building knives.

Standing in place and waiting for a while, he wanted to see if the spirits of some people extended to ensure that there would be no new clones.

little time.

Jiang Hao was relieved.

Hong Yuye in the back watched the whole process without saying a word, as if it didn't exist.

When Jiang Hao started searching for the magic treasure, she said:

"Are you being overly cautious?"

"The world of self-cultivation is very dangerous, and there is no way to determine the enemy's means.

Be careful as you should. "Jiang Hao picked up the broken wolf storage magic weapon and said.

He tried to open it and found a mark on it.

After erasing it, I found that the other party was a little rich.

Three thousand six hundred and twenty-three spirit stones.

sent.

Add five hundred on your body, and you have four thousand one.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao had no choice but to sigh that the most profitable thing in the cultivation world was robbing.

After collecting the spirit stone, he turned over the others.

There are some medicinal pills, but they are useless to Jiang Hao.

The elixir under the consummation of Jindan can only be sold for money.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao suddenly found that he had a lot of medicinal pills, but he could find an opportunity to sell it.

Maybe this trip can save 10,000 spirit stones, and then go back and hang the rabbit.

Then he found a chest and a sword.

Hong Yuye beckoned two foundation-building magic treasures to her hands.

I looked it up and lost it.

Nothing.

"Have you found it?" she asked Jiang Hao.

"Yeah." Jiang Hao nodded.

After that, the spirit sword and the box were taken out.

"This box can isolate my detection, and the slate may be inside." Jiang Hao said.

After I finished speaking, I checked the Lingjian by the way.

Clang!

When the spirit sword is unsheathed, there is a wave of aura that spreads.

The sword's body has blue light, like water flowing, and there is turbulence in the tranquility.

But when he came back to his senses, he saw a light blue spirit sword.

Exquisite workmanship, with agility.

Jiang Hao used his spiritual energy and found that he could fully withstand the power of his golden core.

good sword.

I don't know how many times better than the second half of the moon.

How many spirit stones does this magic weapon get? Ten thousand? Or twenty thousand? or higher?

sent.

Then he was a little worried.

The spirit sword is expensive, but it is not easy to shoot.

Thinking like this, he put the sword away.

I use a knife myself, but knives are not as common as swords.

boom!

The box was opened by red rain leaves.

There was a stone slab inside.

At this time, there was no movement of Hong Yuye, and the slate automatically flew to her hand and disappeared immediately.

When Jiang Hao and the others were about to leave, footsteps suddenly sounded outside.

"The thief comes out, you grab my spirit sword, don't even try to escape today."

An angry voice came from outside ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Jiang Hao: "..."

Speaking of the spirit sword, he naturally thought of the magic weapon he had just put away.

Is the master at the door?

Jiang Hao and the two walked out.

I saw three people coming to the gate of the temple.

Come one man and two women.

The man dressed in white has an extraordinary temperament, and his eyes are cold.

The female one in blue and the other in white are all beautiful.

What makes Jiang Hao care about is their cultivation.

The golden elixir of men is complete, and the golden elixir of women in white is late.

Only the blue-clothed women are weaker in the early stages of Jindan.

The realm of these three people is a bit outrageous.

How can there be so many golden pills in remote places?