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This fog was extremely strange. Not only did it block his vision so that he could only see a few feet in front of him, it also completely obscured his spiritual sense. For a cultivator, having his spiritual sense blocked was like being blind.

"Sideways!"

The great monk waved his sleeves, and his whole body spun like a top. Strong winds blew in all directions, and the sounds of furniture falling to the ground and porcelain breaking came one after another. Even a few silver needles that came from nowhere were knocked down by this force.

I have to say that this is a very good countermeasure. The wind can blow away the fog, and the high-speed rotating spiritual barrier can also guard against possible sneak attacks, such as Zhao Yushu's silver needles.

However, what made him break out in a cold sweat was that the fog was not blown away by the wind, but instead became thicker and thicker, pressing towards him.

What was even more terrifying was that as the fog grew thicker, he couldn't get out because he was turning too quickly and had lost his way.

A great cultivator of the seventh level of heaven made himself dizzy. If this matter were to get out, it would be enough to make him ashamed to stay in Liaoyang Prefecture.

The direction was unclear, but fortunately the sky and the earth were still distinguishable. The great monk did not hesitate at all, and with a reaction speed that was completely worthy of his cultivation level, he broke through the roof and got out.

Then he immediately used his spiritual power to cover the entire courtyard. Unless that guy could disappear immediately after throwing the flying needle, he would definitely not be faster than him. He should still be hiding in the fog, preparing to launch a sneak attack on him.

Looking at the thick fog below, the great monk's eyes were cold. Thinking of his miserable appearance just now, his hands and feet were shaking with anger.

Then, with his sharp eyes, he immediately discovered that at the edge of the fog, several roadside stone lamps were faintly emitting a faint light.

This fog is afraid of fire!

"Someone come! Bring some firewood!"

At the order given by the great monk, a large number of mortal servants hurriedly carried bundles of firewood from the woodshed. Flames rose and the mist dissipated rapidly.

See how long you can hide.

The great monk unceremoniously burned down half of the hall. As for how much it would cost to rebuild it, that was none of his business.

As the fog diminished, the great monk's expression became more and more solemn. Where is this kid hiding? Why hasn't he come out yet?

"Don't burn it anymore! Don't burn it anymore!"

The owner of the mansion looked at the hall getting smaller and smaller, and finally could not help it, so he broke free from a few servants and ran over.

"If you burn it any more, my golden wolf will be burned!"

"Humph!"

The great monk waved his hand, rolled up a fire, and rushed into the last cloud of fog.

That's where the Golden Wolf is.

The mist dissipated, and the great monk stood in front of the glass cover, his fingers clacking and his teeth gnashing so hard that sparks almost flew.

people!

"Where's my golden wolf?"

The golden wolf was naturally already in Zhao Yushu's arms, and Zhao Yushu had naturally returned to the inn long ago.

“It’s easier than I thought.”

The three little golden wolves lined up in a row. Zhao Yushu was very satisfied with tonight's harvest.

The Liaoyang Prefecture can stop for the time being. Even if there are other Golden Wolves, they cannot steal anymore. After what I have done, I believe some people have started to take action.

"Are we leaving?"

Lan Ling made a bed for Zhao Yushu on the floor. It was very thoughtful. Old Zhao was so excited that he wanted to cry.

"You can't leave now."

Zhao Yushu lay down on the floor. "After tonight, Liaoyang Prefecture will be in chaos. Anyone who wants to leave now will be strictly checked. Although we are not afraid, it is better not to be exposed now. And if I am right, Linhuang Prefecture will receive the news tomorrow at the latest. This is just a matter of two golden wolves being stolen. In a big way, this is a matter related to the dignity of the Liao emperor. Therefore, at least one or two external scene masters will come."

"Let's make a big deal out of this."

"Yes, we will make a big fuss, until people from Linhuang Prefecture keep coming, and we may even need someone from the inner court to help. We will make Liaoyang Prefecture the center of the vortex, and then we can sneak through Chencang."

"What do you mean?"

"Huh? You haven't learned it? Haha, I need to read more about the history of this world. That is, we secretly move to Linhuang Prefecture and make them lose their heads and tails. Only in this way can we muddy the waters."

"You are going to fight against the Great Perfection again."

"Who made me the number one double-flowered red stick in the academy?"

"You're saying something incomprehensible again. You've been running all night. Go to bed early."

"Good night, dear."

"Hmm? Well, goodnight, honey."

Liaoyang Prefecture exploded just as Zhao Yushu had expected. It had no choice but to explode. Those who could get the Golden Wolf were not ordinary people. Regardless of whether they still have power now, they must be very influential.

Two golden wolves were stolen overnight, and one was even stolen right in front of the great monk. This kind of thing was no longer something that Liaoyang Prefecture could handle alone.

Whether the great monk was willing or not, he had to write a letter of apology to the Liao Emperor who had just returned to Linhuang Prefecture, and then ask for support.

Of course, in his eyes, he was just careless and deceived by the thief, and he was ambushed before he could even make a real move. If he were given another chance, he would never let the fog spread over him. But his thinking didn't mean others would think the same. The Liao Emperor's decree came back soon, brought in person by a great master of the outer scene.

"I don't understand the little tricks of you officials. I just want to ask, where is that thief? I'll go catch him."

"I don't know, your Excellency."

The great monk looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. This person was not only a genius monk with extraordinary talent, but also one of the Liao emperor's concubines. If she had not been devoted to the Tao and had no intention of pursuing fame and fortune, the Liao emperor's queen might have to be replaced.

After all, this woman's surname is also Xiao.

"Don't know? Then what have you been doing these days?"

"Your Excellency, I have sealed off the four cities and strictly prohibited all cultivators from entering or leaving. I have already captured all possible cultivators and am waiting for your interrogation."

"waste."

The woman gave a cold assessment: "Why did he steal the golden wolf?"

"Maybe, maybe it's some kid who is jealous."

The woman's brows furrowed. "Do you think he'll be as stupid as you?"

The great monk suddenly felt a surge of anger rising, but he was inferior to the other party in terms of cultivation and status, so he had to suppress it no matter how uncomfortable he was.

"But sir, the golden wolves are important, but they are not treasures. Even if he gets all twenty-four of them, what good will that do?"

"What can I do? I can't let my emperor lose face, I can let the Liao Dynasty lose face. Catch all the Tang people in the city. I'm sure the Tang people are behind this."

In an instant, the chaos in the entire Liaoyang Prefecture escalated sharply. Under a seemingly absurd order, at least a thousand Tang people were arrested without any reason, which aroused at least hundreds of resistances of varying degrees.

However, Zhao Yushu and Lan Ling were only interrogated once and then let off because of their identities as people from the Western Regions and Goguryeo.

"Their masters have arrived."

Zhao Yushu looked at all the prisoners gathering together and silently put on his face mask.

I hope your status is high enough, preferably so high that even the Liao Lord has to feel the pain.

The night wind rose, Zhao Yushu and Lan Ling nodded to each other and rushed in two directions.