Chapter 143 The Way of Evil (Subscription Request)

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Wu Tao looked at the patrol team cultivators who were stepping on flying swords in the air around him. The patrol team cultivators of Qingling Sect and Wuquan Mountain were wearing different clothes, but the general system was the same.

"All independent cultivators are prohibited from leaving the city. Now, immediately, all return to their residences and wait for inspection."

The patrol team cultivators shouted again.

The independent cultivators on the street were suddenly a little confused, and they quickened their pace to return to their residences.

Because generally the patrol team personally issued such a warning, something must have happened. Looking at the patrol team's face as if they were facing a great enemy, it must be no small matter.

If you don't listen to the patrol team's advice, if something goes wrong, the patrol team will not save you. Not only will they not save you, but you will be punished by the patrol team.

Wu Tao retracted his gaze and stopped looking at the patrol team cultivators. Instead, he followed the crowd and headed towards the shantytown. The place he rented was still in the shantytown, but it was not on the original Fulin Road, but on Yuntong Road.

Walking in the crowd, he walked towards the shantytown while listening to the whispers of the casual cultivators around him, but he didn't hear any useful information.

It can only be said that the patrol team's action this time was too sudden. The casual cultivators have always been slow to react. It is not surprising that they don't know the reason at this time.

Wu Tao soon came to the direction of the shantytown. As soon as he entered the shantytown, he could smell the faint smell of feces and urine around him. In the narrow alleys, there were casual cultivators of the lower level walking one by one.

Crossing the corner is the transport road.

When he arrived at the transport road, he didn't see anyone. Wu Tao was thinking about something in his heart.

He felt fortunate that he had told Chen Yao for three days. Otherwise, if this happened suddenly, he would be blind and couldn't leave the city at will. With his cultivation, he didn't dare to force his way out of the city.

Wuquan Mountain is in the West City, and there are foundation-building cultivators guarding it.

As Dongcheng is a city for cultivating immortals under the jurisdiction of Qingling Sect, there will definitely be foundation-building immortals from Qingling Sect guarding it.

The power and divine thoughts of foundation-building immortals can be defeated in an instant. If Wu Tao dares to force his way out of the city, he will definitely be killed by the foundation-building immortals.

"Three days, I hope that this matter can be resolved in three days and the order to ban leaving the city will be revoked. Otherwise, A Yao will be worried about me."

Wu Tao murmured in his heart.

Because he was too focused, there was a person at the corner in front with his head down, his eyes fixed on the ground, and he rushed towards Wu Tao as if he didn't see Wu Tao.

There was only a dull bang, and the casual cultivator who bumped into Wu Tao was directly knocked to the ground by Wu Tao.

This casual cultivator was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that Wu Tao was now in the marrow refining stage, and his physical strength was comparable to that of a first-level high-level monster. This casual cultivator bumping into Wu Tao was equivalent to bumping into a first-level high-level monster. It would be strange if he didn't knock him down.

This was also why Wu Tao didn't care, and he didn't use any strength, so he just fell outwards.

Seeing this, Wu Tao came to his senses, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull up the casual cultivator, saying, "Daoyou, are you okay?"

The casual cultivator quickly said, "I'm fine, thank you, Daoyou." Seeing that Wu Tao was still holding his arm, a slight fluctuation flashed in his eyes, and he said with a forced smile, "Daoyou, I'm fine now, can you let go of my hand?"

Wu Tao shook his head and said, "You took my things..."

The casual cultivator's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, saying, "Daoyou, this is not wrongly accusing people, I just accidentally bumped into you, I can apologize to you, but how can you wrongly accuse me of taking your things?"

Wu Tao said, "Since you don't want to give it back to me, I'll take it back myself."

After Wu Tao said that, he grabbed his hand and shook it gently, and the casual cultivator immediately screamed, and saw a strong force attacking his right arm, which exploded directly at the root of his arm, and his right hand was immediately torn off by Wu Tao.

The casual cultivator hugged the broken arm, bleeding profusely.

Wu Tao took out a spirit stone bag from the sleeve of his right arm. It was the spirit stone bag he used to confuse others. After all, he was a low-level casual cultivator in disguise, so how could he afford a storage bag.

"Go away!"

Hanging his spirit stone bag back to his waist, Wu Tao threw the severed hand to the casual cultivator with the severed arm and said.

The casual cultivator with the severed arm stopped screaming, grabbed the severed arm, and ran away in panic.

Looking at the other party's running back and the blood on the ground, Wu Tao thought to himself: "I am kind after all. Manager Wang only owed me 20 low-grade spirit stones, and I killed him. And this low-level casual cultivator stole 30 low-grade spirit stones from me, and I didn't kill him..."

Thinking like this, Wu Tao returned to his temporary residence on Yuntong Road.

As soon as he returned to his residence, Wu Tao set up the soundproof and anti-peeping magic array and the three-pole water and fire sword array. With the three-pole water and fire sword array, he felt much more at ease.

At least, if they are not in the foundation building stage, and dare to break into his hut, he can kill them with the three-pole water and fire sword formation, not to mention that he has other trump cards.

After doing all this, Wu Tao sat on the edge of the bed and thought: "I don't know what happened, but I can't go out to find out now. If I encounter a patrol team, it will be a trouble..."

"Therefore, it is better to practice first."

Thinking of this, Wu Tao took out a cushion from the storage bag, sat cross-legged on the cushion, and then took out a bottle of purple spirit pills, ready to practice Sanyang Gong.

However, before swallowing it, Wu Tao seemed to remember something, and his mind sank into his brain, summoning the soul-eating insect and letting it enter the invisible state, just in case.

He originally thought about whether to send out his mind to see the surrounding situation, but when he thought that although this was a shantytown, a well-known place for low-level casual cultivators, there were few people in the middle stage of Qi Refining, and he couldn't even send out his mind, but if there were people like him, he should not send out his mind easily.

Wu Tao simply gave up, raised his head to swallow the purple spirit pill, and started practicing the three-yang exercise.

At about noon, Wu Tao stopped practicing because he heard the warning sound of the soundproof formation, and someone was knocking on the door outside.

It was knocking on the door.

It means that the person who came had no bad intentions.

It should be the immortal cultivators of the patrol team. They said that they would start to conduct a thorough investigation from house to house.

Wu Tao opened the door, and it was indeed the immortal cultivators of the patrol team.

The four immortal cultivators of the patrol team exuded spiritual fluctuations, and each of them was at the seventh level of Qi Refining. This cultivator from the East City patrol team deliberately released his aura, probably to intimidate.

Of course, the seventh level of Qi Refining is not the highest level of the patrol team, but it is enough to come to the shantytown and intimidate the lower-level casual cultivators.

He immediately entered the role of this vest, timidly and whispered: "Hello, gentlemen."

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