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Chapter 139: Able to pinch and calculate

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    Gu Meng looked at the old man in front of him in shock. In the legend of Huangren, some powerful immortal cultivators could calculate and deduce the secrets of heaven. Could it be that the old man in front of him was such a cultivator?

    " Impossible. He is obviously just an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm. Such cultivation is far from being considered powerful.

    "I guess I guessed it right." Ouyang Tian smiled proudly.

    "The people who are chasing us are the Black Gold Tribe. The Black Gold Tribe is one of the most powerful tribes among the Barren Tribes. The Bone Tribe has no power to fight back in front of them. Only my brother and I ran away from the Bone Tribe."  said.

    "Then those who broke through the defense line of the Hundred Sects Alliance some time ago were also from the Black Gold Tribe." Ouyang Tian immediately thought of the death of Elder Yun Fei more than a month ago, and the time was just right.

    "Huh? We entered the territory of the Immortal Cultivators to avoid being chased by the Black Gold Tribe. During this time, we were hiding here and there without food or medicine. If we want to buy these things, we must have spiritual stones. I can only  I sold the deadwood and red clams on my body, and accidentally exposed myself as a deserter, and almost died in that market." Now that I have said everything, I will simply tell the rest of the things.

    Ouyang Tian rolled his eyes. This fierce disguise can also be called a disguise. You are wearing a black robe in broad daylight for fear that others will not notice you, right?

    "Waitblack robe?" Ouyang Tian suddenly felt that the black robe on Gu Meng's body was a bit familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere before.

    "Where did you get this black robe?" Ouyang Tian couldn't help but ask.

    "I got it after I killed an immortal cultivator of your human race. I thought it was pretty good and could hide my identity as a deserter, so I put it on." Gu Meng said while grabbing the rice.

    "Is there a coffin on that person? Is he controlling a war corpse to fight you?" Ouyang Tian's face looked a little ugly.

    "How do you know? You are really good at pinching and calculating!" Gu Meng's eyes shone. If she was just doubtful before, then she is now 100% sure that this old man can pinch and calculate and deduce secrets. Otherwise, how would he know that he was able to calculate?  A black-robed monk carrying a coffin?

    "Fuck, this is a big deal!" Ouyang Tian's heart suddenly sank. The one who was beaten to death by Gu Meng was the Corpse Refiner of the Corpse Refining Sect.

    ????????????? Even if you¡¯re beaten to death, you¡¯re still running around in someone else¡¯s black robe. Isn¡¯t this obviously a form of hatred?

    ¡°And the Corpse Refining Sect is very evil. Who knows if they will leave any hidden tricks on those things.

    After Ouyang Tian killed the corpse refiners of the Corpse Refining Sect, he threw their belongings into the Qinglian Fairy Kingdom. Even if there was any hidden hand, it would be ineffective.

    But now that Gu Meng has something from the Corpse Refining Sect on his body, maybe the Corpse Refining Sect has tracked down their location.

    "How many things have you taken? Take them all out." Ouyang Tian snorted.

    ¡°This is the storage ring!¡± Gu Meng took off the storage ring cautiously.

    "Is there nothing else?" Ouyang Tian frowned.

    "No, that war corpse was smashed by me. I thought he was unlucky and didn't take the coffin." Gu Meng shook his head.

    Ouyang Tian breathed a sigh of relief and threw a storage ring directly into the Qinglian Fairy Kingdom. As for the black robe, it was directly burned to ashes by the flames.

    "Boom!" With a soft sound, the soil at the entrance of the cave peeled off, and Ouyang Tian was ready to leave immediately.

    "Whoosh whoosh!" However, the moment Ouyang Tian and the others walked out of the cave, a dozen figures suddenly fell down.

    Good guy, if I count carefully, there are eighteen people, all wearing black robes and carrying a huge black coffin on their backs.

    There are a total of eighteen black iron corpse refiners from the Corpse Refining Sect!

    "Old man, get out of here, we are not interested in you!" The leading black iron corpse smelter snorted. He was just an old man at the peak of Qi refining, and he was not worthy of dying in their hands.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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