I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

PEI Ling shook his head. &Quot; that way, outsiders will be able to tell at a glance. The plan will be meaningless. Just treat these six cages as the three-headed pterolycus and the netherworld wood! &Quot;

Seeing PEI Ling's firm attitude, Mei keqiu could only give up. Then, under PEI Ling's urging, she arranged for the convoy to set off.

Soon, six boxes covered with black cloth, each one a carriage, filed out of the inn.

The pulling force came from a group of Qi cultivating spirits. They all had the appearance of strong men. Their faces were pale, and their facial features were as hard as a sculpture. Their upper bodies were bare, revealing their muscular chests. From his waist down, black mist surrounded him.

Their black eyes were cold and silent. They held the rope that was as thick as a child's arm and carried it on their shoulders. They pulled the carriage and moved at a speed that was not slower than a galloping horse.

The inn opened by the owner was located in the most lively place in the market.

At this moment, the convoy had just left and attracted attention from all directions.

Many cultivators were pointing and whispering. Even some cultivators who were setting up stalls by the side of the road were not in the mood to do business. They tiptoed and rolled up their sleeves as they looked over.

It was obvious that they all knew what kind of goods the Mei family's caravan had and were very interested in them.

Although the speed of the convoy was already shockingly fast in the eyes of ordinary people, it was still very slow compared to the speed of Foundation establishment cultivators.

PEI Ling took out the blood carriage and followed behind.

Sensing the covetous and greedy gazes of the people along the way, he rolled up the bead curtain of the blood carriage, took out the nameplate, and hung it outside the blood carriage.

The moment they saw the Zhong Ming sect's nameplate, most of the cultivators 'pupils constricted and they subconsciously looked away. They did not dare to pay any attention to the convoy.

In the world of Panhu, the nine great sects were the overlords.

The few lunatics who dared to attack the nine great sects had all been skinned alive, their tendons pulled out, and even their bones ground into dust. They had long since died without leaving any residue behind!

It was common knowledge that only other disciples of the nine great sects could fight against the disciples of the nine great sects.

There had been no exception for tens of thousands of years!

Furthermore, they were in the city square and the owner of the city square, a core formation realm cultivator, was vouching for them.

If they didn't want to die, no one would dare to act recklessly at this moment.

However, some of the bolder cultivators couldn't help but sneak a glance.

However, his gaze did not land on the six cages that were covered with black cloth. Instead, he observed PEI Ling's blood carriage.

This kind of vicious looking transportation talisman wasn't commonly seen in Kun Lu city square.

The carriage rumbled through the streets of the market City. After a burst of smoke and clouds, the ze Lu Market City, which had just been in the middle of it, was now far away in the horizon.

As far as the eye could see, the bright moon was high in the sky, and the large patches of reeds under it were gently fluttering in the night wind, like a dark green Wave.

There was no one in the surroundings, only the convoy was suspended in mid-air.

Mei keqiu immediately cast a spell technique to urge the spirit to leave at a faster speed.

At the same time, in the blood carriage, PEI Ling's ears rang with Dai Bai's exclamation,"Branch master is full of wisdom, we are really far inferior!"

Yan Yuming didn't want to fall behind and immediately said, " "Not bad! Branch master is wise. No one would have thought that the sacred sect's disciples who are here to protect the goods would disguise themselves as the three-headed pterolycus and the netherworld wood!"

"Branch head, this idea is not bad!" Jin sumian also praised.

Hearing the three people's praise, PEI Ling nodded slightly.

At this moment, Jin sumian and the other two were each occupying an empty cage. Yu Xue Zhao was also in one of the cages.

If the carriages were to be attacked, even if the black cloth was removed, the foundation establishment cultivators would not be able to tell which cage contained the three-headed pterolycus and the netherworld wood with the help of the Viridian Fox's illusionary technique!

In addition, the four of them and Yu Xue Zhao were not sealed by any means.

If an accident happened, he would definitely be able to catch the attacker off guard!

&Quot; next, we can't be careless. Ordinary wandering cultivators are nothing to be afraid of. &Quot; At the thought of this, PEI Ling reminded him again, " but you have to be careful of the people from the heaven sect. &Quot;

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At the same time, at the profound Reed market.

Most of the cultivators quickly returned to their senses and continued with their own business after seeing the bustling scene of the Mei family's caravan.

It was as noisy as before.

Three white-robed cultivators with golden belts leisurely walked through the crowd.

At the sight of his attire, many cultivators 'expressions changed drastically as if they had been bitten by a venomous snake!

Immediately, they looked away and lowered their eyes, not even daring to breathe.

The three cultivators were obviously used to such a scene and didn't care at all.

He walked into the inn resentfully and asked the innkeeper with a smile, " "Where are the people from the Mei family's caravan?"

Although the shopkeeper was a Clansman of the owner's family, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment. He said carefully, " &Quot; Your Excellency ... Fellow Daoist, the Mei family's convoy has just left with the high-skilled disciples of the Zhong gang sect. &Quot;

"What?" The leader of the three cultivators frowned slightly.

This person had long eyebrows and bright eyes. He was handsome and wore a pure white robe without any patterns. His robe was so long that it reached the ground. There was a Golden Belt around his waist, which was inlaid with several gemstones of different colors. It was brilliant and colorful, and he looked noble.

His long hair was loose and he wore a golden forehead ring. In the middle of the forehead ring, there was a thumb-sized crimson red gem embedded.

There were extremely strange and complicated patterns on the inside of the gem, as if it had an extra eye that was full of malice and peeking into the world.

Behind him stood two fellow disciples, one on his left and one on his right. They were dressed exactly the same.

The person on the left had a pale face and looked slightly weak. A dark green gem was embedded in the ring on his forehead. There were also strange and complicated patterns inside, which were full of evil intent.

On the right was a female cultivator, wearing a loose white robe that could not hide her graceful and lithe figure.

She had curved brows, Phoenix eyes, a Jade nose, and cherry lips. In terms of appearance, she was not particularly outstanding among female cultivators. She could only be said to have a little beauty. However, her eyes were like spring water, moving beyond words.

He only casually swept his gaze across a few male cultivators, and although he still had a cold expression, it made one's mouth dry up for no reason.

This female cultivator didn't have a forehead band, but a dangling mid-brows.

At the bottom of the pendant was a bright green gem, which complemented her snow-white skin and flower-like appearance, making her look even more fair and delicate, like a new flower after the rain, and a smile in the mountains.

There was a different kind of amorous feeling.

After hearing the shopkeeper's words, the leader of the cultivators pondered for a moment and said to his two fellow disciples, " "I'm a step too late."

&Quot; who is the person from the Zhong Ming sect? " he asked.

The shopkeeper composed himself and lowered his head, " "Fellow Daoist, I was busy in the back and didn't know."

When it came to two demon sects, even if he had a core formation cultivator as his backing, he didn't dare to get involved.

When he saw the people from the Zhong gang sect coming over, he ordered someone to summon Mei keqiu and immediately left. He only dared to show his face after confirming that these people had left the market.

Now that the heaven born sect wanted to inquire about the situation of the Zhong gang sect, how would the shopkeeper dare to speak?

"You don't know?" The leader of the cultivators sighed and suddenly reached out his hand, brushing it across the shopkeeper's face.

The next moment, a bloody human face appeared in his hand!