In an inn, Ling Xi sneezes, rubs his nose, and looks at the guests sitting next to him.

"Customer, your tea." The waiter put the teapot on the table and said Chao Lingxi.

"Yes." Ling Xi nodded and focused on listening to the conversation not far away.

A man in a satin robe opened the paper fan and said with a romance: "Have you heard of it? A big man from Tianmeng fell."

"Which one fell down? How did it fall down?" several other drinkers asked immediately after hearing this.

"Hey, Yu Qianzi, do you know? Zhou Minglun's left and right hands were killed by the traitor in the gap when he was chasing a traitor in the Tianmeng."

"What a big deal? Tianmeng can't go crazy. Zhou Minglun's subordinates were killed, and I'm afraid they would be furious."

"Who said no? But the Tianmeng has not caught that traitor yet. Haha, I think the Tianmeng has not had many good days. Look, how many major forces have emerged over the years, they all plan to challenge the dominance of the Tianmeng, just wait for the Tianmeng itself to give this opportunity."

Ling Xi thought a little, got up and came to the people, bowed and said, "Several, I want to ask, is Yu Feng really dead?"

"That's not, there is not even a corpse left. The Tianmeng has been chasing for a few days. The traitor is also famous. You must have heard of the King of Heaven. Actually, I think there is another conspiracy here. These two people are at the peak of the Imperial Realm. How can Yu Feng still run away?" The man said with great emotion, shaking his head. The drinkers on both sides also agreed and raised their glasses to pour wine.

Ling Xi had nothing on the surface, but had already stirred up waves in his heart. He didn't believe that Chang Xintian had the strength to kill Yu Feng. Yu Feng was the left and right hand of the leader of the Tian Alliance. He must be at the top of his strength in the Destruction Realm and would never be killed by him.

Referring to the previous behavior of Bafang Liuli, Ling Xi could almost conclude that Yu Feng's death was definitely related to Bafang Liuli.

Ling Xi thought of this, but could only smile bitterly.

Even if he knew who killed Yu Feng, what if he did? Bafang Liuli was a demigod-level existence. If he didn't kill him, he would have given him enough kindness.

Even if Ling Xi told the Tianmeng the news and asked the Tianmeng to avenge Yu Feng, he would not be able to escape after the Tianmeng destroyed Bafang Liuli.

Because he was dead in the eyes of major forces, he died in the gap world with all the secrets of the Sifang Tomb. If he appears again in the eyes of major forces, he is like a walking treasure, a three-year-old child holding a gold brick in the downtown area.

The reason why Bafang Liuli did not kill him was precisely because of this. Ling Xi needed to pretend to die in order to make himself and Ling Yingxi and the others safe.

"Waiter, help me buy some cloth on the street. Remember, it's enough for a thick one." Ling Xi came to his senses and ordered to the waiter, throwing him a bright stone.

"Okay!" The waiter took Akashi and hurried to run errands for Ling Xi.

At noon, Ling Xi used the cloth he bought to wrap his hair, leaving only his eyes, and stood in front of a shop in Tianmeng.

He had his own reasons for doing this. Ling Xi's silver hair was already quite conspicuous. Without a mask, he could only rely on this trick to hide his eyes and ears.

Ling Xi walked into the store, which was a store specializing in selling various spiritual weapons. Ling Xi planned to buy a new mask, at least to disguise it.

Ling Xi looked at the counters of various weapons and armor. The boss only felt strange. The customer was wrapped so tightly and wrapped his face with cloth, as if he was afraid that people would recognize him.

"What do you want to buy? The goods here are all excellent, all cast by spiritual weapons masters inside the Tianmeng."

Ling Xi raised her head, under the spiritual hood, there was a pair of cold eyes, and those eyes were covered with frost, and there was no sign of anger. The boss was stunned, and Ling Xi's eyes returned to normal in a blink of an eye, and he asked, "Do you have a mask?"

"Mask?" The boss turned around and thought. Ling Xi in front of him was only wearing spiritual outfit, but only lacked a pair of things covering his face, so he used coarse cloth instead.

"Sorry, our shop does not have a single-selling mask. Only a pair of spiritual armor matches your outfit. See how it is." The boss smiled and took Ling Xi to a counter and said, "Look, does this armor fit your wish."

Ling Xi looked at the black and golden armor. The whole body of the armor was treated with dark light, and it felt like a matte and cool feeling, which was extremely comfortable. The face armor inlaid inside the helmet was treated with a lining mechanism, peeled into two halves, and can be put together at any time, so that anyone with any face shape can easily wear it.

Ling Xi stood by the armor and admired it quite well. It was obvious that the armor was from the master's hand, and the corners everywhere were extremely perfect and flawless.

"What do you think? This armor is called Qianlong, which can be said to be the best grade of Gen-level spiritual armor. I will give you a 20% discount for 800,000 Mingshi, and I will give you an alchemy furnace, how about it?"

Ling Xi thought for a while and agreed, "I bought it."

"Okay, go to the back room to try it on, there is a mirror."

When the boss heard that Ling Xi was willing to buy it, he was so happy that he couldn't stop. He ran to him to carry the Qianlong Armor for him and said, "You go ahead, I'll follow." After saying that, the boss struggled to pick up the Qianlong Armor, his face turned red.

"I'll do it." Ling Xi saw the boss's appearance and said with his hands.

The boss felt relieved and put down the Hidden Dragon Armor. The floor tiles were smashed hard, making a muffled sound.

Ling Xi lifted up the helmet of the Hidden Dragon Armor and suddenly felt that it was extraordinary. This helmet alone had at least hundreds of kilograms, and this whole set of Hidden Dragon Armor was probably heavier than a dozen people combined.

In the hut, Ling Xi was wearing a hidden dragon armor, put on a helmet, and looked at the bronze mirror. Ling Xi was raised in the bronze mirror, and others would feel depressed just by standing in front of him.

Ling Xi stretched out his hand and moved it twice. Except for feeling that the weight slightly affected his movements, there was nothing else. With Ling Xi's current level of training in the Dharma body, it would be absolutely fine to bear such a pair of armor.

Besides, the spiritual power has not been activated yet and has been instilled into the hidden dragon armor. After the spiritual power is activated, it will most likely have no effect.

"You wear this piece and it's really magnificent. Others are afraid of you when they see you." The boss said flatteringly when he saw Ling Xi walk out of the house.

"Are you eight hundred thousand?" Ling Xi took off the Silver Snake Ring. Yu Feng had given him a lot of things before, enough to buy this pair of armor.

"And this." The boss turned out to be a elixir furnace. The elixir furnace was yellow-brown all over, and there were some prayer formations engraved to ensure the stability of the elixir. Ling Xi glanced casually. This elixir furnace was just the most ordinary elixir weapon. It was okay to use it for alchemy practice. It was a elixir commonly used by ordinary apprentices.

The boss took out a booklet again and said to Ling Xi: "Look at this. There are various commonly used methods of refining elixirs. You can practice with this elixir furnace. After all, you can't suppress your body if you have more skills."

Ling Xi took the booklet, glanced at it casually, and with his talent, he remembered all the things in the booklet without forgetting.

All the elixirs recorded in this book are some very common small things like healing pills and cultivation pills. Ling Xi was completely confident that he would successfully refine it for the first time.

"Go away." The boss rubbed his hands and watched Ling Xi leave, smiling as a flower. He made a lot of money to start this business.

Ling Xi walked on the street wearing a dragon armor. Not only did he not keep a low profile, but he attracted the attention of others. The reason was that this armor was too heavy, and he would even break the floor tiles under his feet, attracting surprise and attention from pedestrians.

Ling Xi smiled bitterly, there was no other way. At present, in order not to be recognized, he could only wear this armor. He looked at the mountains in the distance and had his own plans. Although he could not show up, he could ask someone to appear openly and send Ling Yingxi and Helian Ruoyu safely back to the Xifang Realm on his behalf.

This person is Xun Yu. Now Ling Xi is the only one who asks for him, and only Xun Yu can reassure Ling Xi. The son of the genius in the Chaos Realm is a gentleman of swordsman. Ling Xi gave him the two girls, so he never had to worry about something happening in the middle.

On the eaves of the house in the distance, a girl was wearing a red and black off-shoulder skirt, narrowed her eyes as green as blue as she waved, covered her mouth and chuckled to herself, "Does he really think he could deceive those people in such a look?"

"Miss." A faint phantom appeared behind the girl, ten feet high. What's strange is that the bustling street people were surging, but no one could see it. It was like an invisible person, hidden in the space. The phantom leaned over and said, "Would you like to make a real play now and let him disappear completely in this world."

"There is no need. I want to see how smart this kid is, so that she can keep thinking about it." The girl raised her green onion hands to cover the direct sunlight and said dissatisfiedly: "But. The sun is really annoying. This world is like a big steamer, making me feel uncomfortable."

Immediately afterwards, the girl's eyes lit up, and her green eyes looked at the phantom.

The phantom shook twice. It knew that whenever a girl looked at it like this, she probably had some bad ideas.

"I have a good idea. Come here." Sure enough, the girl's eyes rolled and she said cunningly.

The phantom lowered her body and put her head against the girl's mouth. The girl smiled and whispered her plan.

"Miss, this is not good. You are worth it..." After hearing this, the phantom said in embarrassment.

"Just say yes. Where did you come from so much nonsense?" The girl pulled her eyes back and interrupted it, pouting willfully, "I don't care. You have to follow me whatever I do. Otherwise, I will punish you."

"Yes, Miss." The phantom hugged his left hand and bowed respectfully and helplessly, and agreed to the girl: "I'll do it right away."

"Remember, it's time to go, I want you to get this done today. By the way, remember to bring me a few bags of candy. Some of the things in this world are quite delicious." The girl swallowed her saliva and muttered.
Chapter completed!