Dayan God said calmly:

"If this technique is mastered, it will not be difficult to control the opponent at close range. If it is also proficient in illusion, it will be easy to kill low-level enemies silently."

Chen Yun was amazed when he heard this, but he felt a little regretful:

"The first four levels of the Great Evolution Technique are already so powerful. If one can master them all, the strength of one's spiritual awareness is truly immeasurable. Unfortunately, although Senior has given me the secret of the fourth level, I have no time to concentrate on practicing it."

Dayan God Lord looked at Chen Yun, with a flash of approval in his eyes:
"Although your spiritual roots are not obvious, you are quite gifted in the Great Evolution Technique. With the help of the Soul-Nourishing Wood, it will take you a long time to master this technique. You may not be inferior to me in my time."

Chen Yun heard this, feeling hopeful but also suspicious:

"Why did the senior order me to take the other person's personal belongings? Do you have other intentions?"

Dayan God snorted coldly and asked:
"May I ask why Saint Tianlan showed up in Jinjing? How can I let you off easily in the future?"

Chen Yun thought to himself that this woman's coming to Dajin was most likely related to him.

He knew very well that he not only brought the clone of the Tuwu man's sacred beast into the Xutian Ding, but also possessed the mysterious little tripod. These were undoubtedly goals that Saint Tianlan could not give up.

How could she give up so easily? In the future, in the vast world of Dajin, she will probably spare no effort to search for my trace.

However, what surprised Chen Yun was that this Saint Lady Tianlan was actually colluding with the Yinluo Sect. This variable undoubtedly added some complexity and danger to his future.

Just when Chen Yun was worried about this, Lord Dayan slowly spoke and pointed out a clear way for him.

It turned out that Lord Dayan had learned a method of refining a sensing bead, which could use the opponent's breath to accurately capture the opponent's presence within a hundred miles.

Once Saint Tianlan steps into this area of ​​100 miles, the sensing bead will issue a warning and roughly indicate her location.

In this way, Chen Yun can prepare countermeasures in advance and avoid unnecessary trouble.

However, Lord Dayan also reminded Chen Yun that the effect of this sensor bead was not long-lasting and would gradually lose its effectiveness in about a year.

But even so, this one year was enough for Chen Yun to remain highly vigilant against Saint Tianlan during his stay in Beijing.

Hearing this, Chen Yun was overjoyed and quickly expressed his deep gratitude to Lord Dayan.

He understood that Lord Dayan's action was not entirely out of concern for him, but more out of expectation and protection for the puppet he refined.

After all, in this fairy world full of variables and dangers, any negligence may lead to irreversible consequences.

Therefore, Lord Dayan would consider it so carefully to ensure that Chen Yun could complete the task of refining the puppet safely and soundly.

When Chen Yun heard this, the corners of his lips slightly raised to reveal a faint smile, without saying much in response.

His figure suddenly turned and walked into a secluded alley nearby.

After turning many corners in the alley, we finally arrived in front of an abandoned and dilapidated courtyard. It was completely silent here, with no one in sight.

Chen Yun stopped here, his face becoming increasingly gloomy.

"Fellow Daoist, why have you been following me all this way?"

After saying that, Chen Yun slowly turned around, his eyes cast like a torch at the seemingly empty space behind him, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Daoyou Li is indeed a leader among overseas cultivators. He was able to see through the ghost-shadow escape technique that I have been practicing for many years. Daoyou, don't worry. I have no ill intentions."

A burst of light laughter was heard, followed by a green light, and a green human figure slowly emerged.

Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked carefully at the person in front of him.

This person was a skinny old man with a cunning look on his face. There were a few broken whiskers sparsely hanging on his chin. His cultivation had reached the early Nascent Soul stage.

He was looking at Chen Yun with a confident look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, you have been following me all the way since the market. What is your intention? Don't you know that following other fellow Daoists is a taboo in the world of immortal cultivation? Even if I kill you now, no one will say anything."

A murderous look flashed across Chen Yun's face, and he spoke in a grim tone.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you so fierce? I came here this time to make a deal with you that will benefit both of us."

The old man smiled slightly and spoke in a calm tone.

"I never trade with sneaky people, so let's not talk."

Chen Yun flatly rejected the old man's proposal. The old man looked stunned, then chuckled, as if he remembered something.

"You are wrong, fellow Taoist. You'd better listen to it. Otherwise, you will be the one who suffers." There was a hint of threat in the old man's words.

Chen Yun hesitated for a moment and then said, "Since it's not good for me, let's listen to it."

"My friend, you are wise. I will show you something first, and then we can talk about the transaction."

The old man chuckled and released a ball of green light from the spirit beast bag on his waist, which flew above his head.

It transformed into a fist-sized emerald green snail-shaped spirit beast, moving slowly but exuding a mysterious aura.

"Fellow Daoist, what is your intention in showing this strange beast? Do you want it to use its venom to attack me?"

When Chen Yun saw the beast, he asked with a slightly gloomy expression.

"How could I use this low-level spirit beast to deal with fellow Taoist?"

"To be honest with you, Brother Li, my spirit beast has undergone some mutations, and its ability after the mutation happens to be able to see through some illusions and tricks."

"Just now when Brother Li was confronting several fellow Taoists from Yinluo Sect, I happened to attach a strand of my spirit to this beast."

"Fellow Daoist, you should understand what I mean. Although you were able to deceive others by transforming the bamboo tube into a long sword, you could not escape the perception of this beast."

The old man reached out and grabbed the worm beast above his head, lifted it slightly, and showed a proud look on his face.

"Even if this beast has this ability, what can it do? Do you have any other ideas, fellow Daoist?"

Upon hearing that the worm beast was a mutated spiritual beast with the ability to see through illusions, Chen Yun's heart trembled, but his expression remained calm.

"Haha, why do you have to reject me, fellow Taoist?"

"I have no ill intentions. But if you are willing to give me three or four treasures or a large amount of spiritual stones, I will completely forget what I just saw and never bother Brother Li again."

A look of greed finally appeared on the old man's face, and the lion opened his mouth and spoke.

"Are you threatening me?"

Chen Yun smiled, his tone revealing calmness and confidence.

Fellow Daoist, please put away your murderous intent.

I am also a casual cultivator, and I am not afraid of your threats. Since I can appear in front of you alone, I am sure I can protect myself.

I have already arranged for my disciples to secretly follow Yinluo Sect and Saint Tianlan. Once something unexpected happens here, my disciples will immediately make public the matter of what is behind your transformation.

By then, you will be in great trouble. This is Jinjing City, and there are many masters participating in the auction. Do you think you can succeed in killing people here? As long as I let out a long roar, you will be helpless.

By then, I will lead all the people from the Yinluo Sect here, and I will entangle you here. You will not be able to escape at all, and you will only die.

Even if four or five Nascent Soul cultivators join forces, they may not be able to do anything to you, so what about seven or eight? As far as I know, there are more than just these few Nascent Soul elders of Yinluo Sect in Jinjing. With so many people, are you still confident that you can escape?
Spending money to avoid disaster is a wise choice.

The old man took two steps back with a sly grin on his face, and when he raised his hand, a wooden shield flew out from his sleeve, turning into a layer of yellow light curtain that covered his entire body, appearing to be extremely cautious.

In a quiet place for cultivation, Chen Yun frowned slightly, his eyes quickly swept across the light curtain displayed by the other party, his expression changed constantly, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, Chen Yun's expression returned to normal, and he said calmly and calmly:

"It seems that if I don't give you some benefits, this matter will be difficult to resolve. I wonder what kind of treasure you want?"

"now it's right."

The old man was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly responded:
"I am only seeking wealth, and have absolutely no intention of fighting to the death with you. I am not picky, and I will be satisfied if you just give me a few ancient treasures."

When Chen Yun heard this, he couldn't help but sneer slightly.

He was secretly unhappy at the other party's greed.

He looked gloomy and reached his hand slowly into the storage bag.

With a slight flip of his palm, a ball of golden and silver light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and a ball the size of an egg could be vaguely seen in the light.

"A few ancient treasures? Daoist friend, your appetite is a bit too big."

"I don't have any other ancient treasures, only this Yunxiao Pearl, which I found by chance that year."

"It's just because of the technique that this pearl is not suitable for me to use. You can take it and leave. Don't be too greedy or you will hurt yourself."

Chen Yun showed displeasure on his face, and there was a hint of warning in his words.

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his wrist lightly, and the ball shot towards the old man like a meteor.

The old man showed joy on his face, but after his eyes flashed, he did not directly take the treasure, but threw the worm beast aside, waved his sleeves, and a black light flew out from his sleeves, covering the golden and silver sphere.

After a moment, seeing that there was nothing unusual about the ball, he carefully passed through the light curtain and pulled it in front of him.

"This pattern is quite peculiar. It really doesn't look like an ordinary treasure. I wonder what magical effect it has."

The old man used his spiritual sense to connect to the worm beast next to him and confirmed that the sphere was not an illusion and had no aura of recognition of its master, so his suspicion was reduced by half.

Then he stretched out his hand and sucked the ball into his hand, looking at it carefully and muttering to himself.

"To know the efficacy of this treasure, you'd better try it yourself. I can guarantee that you will be astonished."

Chen Yun crossed his arms and said calmly.

"That's true. But don't you think it's a bit ridiculous to think you can get rid of me with just an ancient treasure?"

The old man excitedly tried to inject magic power into the sphere, while greedily wanting more benefits.

Seeing this, Chen Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible hint of sarcasm.

In that slightly strange atmosphere, his expression was stern, and his cold words suddenly rang out:

"Well, it's a bit of a joke. How about this, I'll just send you off?"

The old man was shocked when he heard this, and before he could recover from the sudden words, he felt the magic power in his body suddenly and uncontrollably rushing into the ball in his hand.

In an instant, a light "bang" broke the silence, and the sphere exploded instantly. In a flash of light, dozens of beetles suddenly appeared. They were the few remaining three-colored gold-eating beetles of Chen Yun.

As soon as these spirit insects appeared, they spread their wings rapidly and pounced towards the old man viciously.

Because the distance was too close, the old man had no time to dodge.

As soon as an ominous premonition flashed through his mind, the gold-eating beetle dived towards the old man's face, and then began to bite him frantically with its densely packed big mouths.

Fortunately, the old man was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the protective spiritual light was quite dense, otherwise in this short moment, he would have been completely unrecognizable.

So many ferocious insects kept biting his face, and the old man's eyes were covered.

Unable to see, with a mixture of shock and anger in his heart, his hands naturally flashed with black light, and he desperately reached for his face, trying to catch these strange insects.

At the same time, he took a deep breath and was about to open his mouth to let out a roar to attract other monks.

The old man suddenly heard a cold snort that chilled him to the bone. Although the sound was faint, it made him feel a sharp pain in his mind. His body shook, but before he could scream, he felt the beetle leave his body and his eyes regained sight.

A golden sword surrounded by purple flames suddenly appeared before his eyes and slashed down.

The old man was still screaming in shock, and it was difficult for him to use any magic weapons or escape techniques. He could only focus all his energy on the light curtain in front of him, hoping to temporarily block the attack.

At this moment, the old man already knew that the man who claimed to be an overseas cultivator had murderous intentions when he first saw him, so he had no intention of spending money to avoid disaster.

He was feeling both angry and regretful, but luckily he had the ancient yellow wooden shield, which provided extraordinary defense. Even if the enemy was a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage, he would be able to block his attack.

As the old man changed his mind, the yellow light curtain collided with the golden sword and was instantly cut in half.

The golden sword kept moving, the golden light shone, and the old man's body was split into two and fell to both sides.

At the same time, a black baby about an inch tall stopped in fear in the distance, sealed by a ball of purple ice, unable to move.

The golden sword circled, strangling the worm beast that had lost its master into a bloody rain, and flew over the purple ice again.

Amid the sound of thunder, several thick golden arcs shot out from the sword and transformed into a thin electric net that covered the Nascent Soul.

Zi Bing and Yuan Ying turned into nothingness in the golden light.

Chen Yun's expression slowed down slightly, but he continued to move. He reached out to grab the old man's body and got the storage bag.

At the same time, two fist-sized red fireballs shot out from his sleeves, turning the old man and the worm beast's corpse into ashes.

Chen Yun did not hesitate, he soared into the air, with a flash of green light, and disappeared into the air.

A quarter of an hour later, five rainbows of different colors appeared in the sky. After circling for a circle, they fell to the ground, revealing five men and women.

Four of them were Lin Yinping, Ge Tianhao and others, and the other unfamiliar young man was a cultivator in the Jindan stage.

"This is a good place. My master's aura disappeared here."

The young man held the Dharma plate in his hands, looking uneasy.

"There are indeed residual spiritual fluctuations here, as well as the breath of that Li, and even blood on the ground. It seems that your master has been silenced."

After Ge Tianhao glanced around, his gaze stopped on a bright red spot on the ground, and his tone was gloomy.

The young man's face was pale, full of disbelief, and his words were firm. He said:

"Although my master's cultivation is slightly inferior to that thief, how could he not even have a chance to escape and call for help?"

Ge Tianhao snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain and questioning:

"Humph, what do you know? That villain is no ordinary person. Not to mention the cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, this guy has killed cultivators of the same level. It is normal for your master to be caught off guard and fall into his hands."

"Tell me the truth. Tell me exactly what Mr. Xiao said to you. Tell me again in detail." (End of this chapter)