Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Chen Yunhao underestimated the shamelessness of the fusion cultivator and continued what he said.

"Oh, that's perfect! I want to go to Xuanbingzhou too, let's go together..."

"Uh……!"

Chen Yunhao almost rolled his eyes. How could a person be so shameless? Isn't this Sima Zhao's intention, known to everyone?

"Fellow Daoist, please make yourself at your own convenience. I'm used to traveling alone..."

Since they didn't know each other, Chen Yunhao would not give him a good face and directly refused.

Chen Yunhao raised the bow of the boat and flew out like an arrow.

The monk stood there with a changing expression on his face. In the end, he seemed unable to let go and continued to move in the direction where Chen Yunhao flew away.

Chen Yunhao had just arrived in Tianmizhou and was very unfamiliar with the place. He really didn't know who the cultivator was.

But if it is Tianmizhou, especially the local monks within the nearby area of ​​less than one million, many people have heard of the name of the Thief Saint.

Maybe most people have never seen him, but his reputation is indeed well-known.

No one knows the Thief Saint's real name, and no one even knows his true face, because he has a treasure that allows him to change his face into a thousand different shapes.

The thief saint was like a treasure-hunting rat, with a very sensitive nose. Although he could not see what treasures Chen Yunhao had on him, his intuition told him that Chen Yunhao had some valuable treasures on him.

That feeling was something he had never experienced before. It was not an ordinary treasure, but it made him itchy and he couldn't let it go.

Chen Yunhao sat on the Aurora Boat and carefully scanned his body with his spiritual sense. Sure enough, he found a faint mark in the hidden corner of his clothes.

Chen Yunhao did not remove the mark, but just showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Some people always have a lucky mentality, as if they are a soft persimmon and are not afraid of breaking their teeth.

Then Chen Yunhao didn't care about it anymore and continued to set off in the planned direction.

He leaves the store at dusk and sets off at dawn, without any unnecessary movements, day after day, with extreme self-discipline.

Along the way, Chen Yunhao felt several times that someone was following him.

He didn't deliberately look for it, because he had kept the mark on his body so that the man could catch up.

Chen Yunhao missed the time again that day. There was a large mountain range without spiritual veins nearby, and there was no immortal city within tens of thousands of miles.

He landed on a hilltop and had to spend the night in the wild.

However, he still made some preparations. He had been traveling for more than a month, and the monk following behind him had never gotten a chance.

Being in this desolate wilderness today is an opportunity for that person, so Chen Yunhao made some arrangements in advance.

On the surface, there was a simple early warning formation arranged around Chen Yunhao's body, which could be easily broken by ordinary cultivators.

When Chen Yunhao was meditating until midnight, he felt a faint fragrance coming from his mouth and nose, like the fragrance of flowers.

Chen Yunhao sat there motionless, with a blank expression on his face, but in fact he was already sneering in his heart.

As the saying goes, a short pain is worse than a long one. It is better to take the initiative to bring it out and solve it in one go.

However, that cultivator did not seem like someone from the world of immortal cultivation. Instead, he seemed like a mortal who played dirty in the martial world, and his methods were not up to par.

For example, this faint fragrance is definitely something like a magic incense, but it only fascinates high-level monks.

Since Chen Yunhao had been prepared for a long time, how could he be fooled by such a small trick? Not only did he take the detoxification pill early, he even blocked his six senses.

He just pretended to be poisoned and slowly lowered his head.

But the thief saint was also quite cautious. He hadn't appeared for over an hour. He might be hiding somewhere and observing secretly.

Since it’s a test of patience, let’s just wait and see!

It was not until the second half of the night, half an hour before dawn, that a slight sound of breaking wind was heard. It was very slight, so slight that it could be ignored.

Ding……

A crisp sound was heard. Although Chen Yunhao did not dare to release his spiritual sense, he knew what was going on with his experience.

He must have used a silver needle magic weapon for a sneak attack, but in this case, Chen Yunhao could no longer pretend.

Because it was his protective magic treasure that blocked the sneak attack just now, it has to be said that the thief saint was definitely cautious enough.

Unfortunately, he found the wrong person. Chen Yunhao is not an ordinary cultivator.

When the thief activated the hidden weapon, he also exposed his hiding place.

Chen Yunhao just raised his head slightly and glanced coldly to the left.

"Fellow Daoist is indeed cautious enough...!"

A familiar figure turned out from behind a tree, still with that cynical look, but the shape of his face had changed.

After all, he is a daring thief. Even after his crime was exposed, he was not in a hurry to leave and still looked cheerful.

"You're so brave! I'm afraid of trouble. Since you're willing to stay, then stay!"

Chen Yunhao said calmly with no expression on his face.

"Hahahaha... You must be a cultivator from outside. Everyone in Tianmizhou knows you...!"

The Thief Saint laughed arrogantly, but his words stopped abruptly.

A tall figure appeared behind the Thief Saint. It was Li Hun. He appeared behind him at some point and grabbed the Thief Saint's neck with a huge hand.

Although this thief saint has reached the fusion stage, he actually used a secret method to reach the third level, so his strength is not very strong.

When Chen Yunhao met him for the first time, he was being chased and beaten by a cultivator at the second level of fusion.

Of course, we cannot deny that the Thief Saint has a way of escaping, but unfortunately Chen Yunhao has made two preparations around him.

Soul separation is the first preparation. If soul separation fails, there is a second means.

Unfortunately, this thief saint underestimated Chen Yunhao's strength. No one would have thought that a human cultivator in the early stage of fusion would be accompanied by a ghost slave in the late stage of fusion.

"I'll leave it to you...!"

Chen Yunhao waved his hand lightly. If anyone dared to set his sights on him, then don't blame him for being cruel and ruthless.

"hey-hey……!"

Li Hun let out a ghostly laugh and licked his bloody mouth. The flesh and blood of the human race was very much to his liking, not to mention that they were fusion cultivators, which would be of great benefit to his cultivation.

Chen Yunhao snatched the storage bracelet off the Thief Saint's wrist in mid-air. He was only interested in this thing.

Then Chen Yunhao waved his hand, and the Thief Saint Li Hun disappeared with a look of horror on his face.

After only a cup of tea, Chen Yunhao felt the storage bracelet on his hand tremble slightly, and the aura of the thief saint disappeared.

Without the original owner's breath, it is easy to open this storage bracelet.

Chen Yunhao's spiritual sense rushed forward lightly, and his spiritual consciousness directly saw the inside of the storage bracelet.

This storage bracelet is twice as big as the one he used. Unexpectedly, although it looks inconspicuous, the internal space is extremely huge. It is actually a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Although the space inside the storage bracelet is large, the dazzling array of treasures almost fills up half of the space.