I may be a fake fairy

Gu Meng looked at the old man in front of him in shock. According to the legend of the barren man, some powerful immortal cultivators can pinch and deduce the secrets. Could it be that the old man in front of him is such a cultivator?

Impossible, he is obviously just an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, such a cultivation base is far from being considered powerful.

"I guess I'm right." Ouyang Tian smiled triumphantly.

"The one who chased us was the Black Gold Tribe. The Black Gold Tribe is one of the most powerful tribes among the barren tribes. The Bone Tribe had no power to fight back against them. Only my brother and I ran out from the Bone Tribe." Said.

"Then the one who forcibly broke into the defense line of the Hundred Sects Alliance some time ago was also a member of the Black Gold Tribe." Ouyang Tian immediately thought of the demise of Elder Yunfei more than a month ago, and the timing happened to be right.

"Huh? We entered the realm of the immortal cultivators to avoid being chased by the black gold tribe. During this time, we hid in Tibet and had no food or medicine. If you want to buy these things, you must have spirit stones. I can only Selling the dead wood clams on my body, I accidentally exposed myself as a barbarian, and almost died in that market." Now that I have said everything, I will simply say all the following things.

Ouyang Tian rolled his eyes, this blunt disguise can also be called a disguise, you are wearing a black robe in broad daylight, in case others don't pay attention to you, right?

"Wait... the black robe?" Ouyang Tian suddenly felt that the black robe on Gu Meng was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

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

"I got it after killing an immortal cultivator of your human race. I think it's pretty good and it can hide my identity as a desolate person, so I put it on." Gu Meng said while pulling the rice.

"Does that man still have a coffin on his body? He manipulated a corpse to fight with you?" Ouyang Tian's expression turned ugly.

"How do you know? You really can pinch and count!" Gu Meng's eyes lit up. If she was just skeptical before, now she is [-]% sure that this old man can pinch and count and deduce the secret. Otherwise, how would he know that he was fighting A black-robed monk carrying a coffin?

"Fuck, the matter is serious!" Ouyang Tianxin sank suddenly, and the one who was beaten to death was the corpse refiner of the Corpse Refining Sect.

It doesn't matter if you beat him to death, and you still run around in someone else's black robe. Isn't this obviously a way to promote hatred?

Moreover, the Corpse Refinement Sect is very evil, who knows if they will leave any secret hands on those things.

After Ouyang Tian killed the corpse refiners of the Corpse Refining Sect, they always threw their things into the Qinglian Immortal Kingdom, even if there was any hidden hand, it would be ineffective.

But now there is something about the Corpse Refining Sect on Gu Meng, maybe the Corpse Refining Sect has tracked down their location.

"How many things did you take, take them all out." Ouyang Tian snorted.

"That's the storage ring!" Gu Meng took off the storage ring tremblingly.

"There's nothing else?" Ouyang Tian frowned.

"It's gone, that war corpse

It was smashed by me, and I thought it was unlucky for him not to take the coffin. Bone shook his head violently.

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

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

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

Good guy, if you count carefully, there are a total of 18 people, all wearing black robes, with a huge black coffin on their backs.

Eighteen Black Iron Corpse Refiners of Corpse Refining Sect have come!

"Go away, old man, we are not interested in you!" The black iron corpse refiner in the lead snorted coldly. An old man at the peak of Qi refining is nothing more than an old man who does not deserve to die in their hands.