Chapter 2307

Wang Fan knew that he couldn't get out, so he was more careful. He planned to find a mortal city to hide for a while.

The mortal city lacks aura and is not suitable for cultivation, but Wang Fan has no way to protect his life.

In any place, there are ordinary people who can't practice, and there are more ordinary people than monks, so naturally there are countless mortal cities.

It's just that the spirit of the city is scarce, and those monks who pursue a higher realm disdain to go.

Wang Fan did not believe that the eight sects were so powerful that even the mortal city could be controlled.

What's more, even if it can be controlled, as long as the eight sects don't send the eight and nine strong men to search the mortal City, they can't recognize Wang Fan by relying on those ordinary people.

At the moment, the nearest mortal city to Wang fan is called Mohai City, which is about 50000 or 60000 li away. It is this city that Wang Fan decides to go to.

But he wants to arrive at Mohai City safely, but it's not so easy, because there are people who don't want to kill people on the way.

Wang Fan was careful all the way, so the speed was not very fast. A month later, he came to a city called Hejun city.

This prefecture city is a city of friars, but Wang Fan wants to safely reach Mohai City, must pass through the prefecture city.

As long as he passes through the prefecture, his danger will be reduced by more than half. Therefore, whether he can safely reach mohai city is the top priority.

He county city itself is only a relatively small city, so generally speaking, there are not many monks coming and going.

But during this period of time, as the eight sects' pursuit of Wang Fan increased, the prefecture became lively.

There are not only countless friars in He county, but also many experts in the arresting team.

At the gate of the city, dozens of monks with strong breath and uniform clothes are standing side by side, scanning every monk coldly.

As long as they notice that any friar has a problem, or is close to Wang Fan's appearance in the portrait, they will take it away immediately without hesitation.

The eight sects are obviously determined to take Wang Fan, and they have the idea of killing the wrong one rather than letting it go.

Although the monks who went in and out of he prefecture were also frightened, they were also angry.

In the lower realm, the eight sects are heaven. Even if they offend anyone, they dare not offend the eight sects.

If it had not been for the recent attraction of many friars in Prefecture he, which led to the emergence of many high-level weapons, magic weapons, skills and elixirs, they would not have ventured to enter here.

Wang Fan far away with the spirit of sweeping this scene, the heart is also extremely gloomy dignified.

He was not afraid to be recognized, because he had already realized that the highest cultivation level of he Prefecture was no more than seven levels of Zunjing, and it was impossible to see through his appearance.

However, he is afraid that the other party in the case of not recognizing himself, no reason to catch himself.

In that case, it would be a problem.

Once he resists, it will inevitably arouse suspicion and attract more strong people to besiege him. But if you don't resist, you will be seen through if you catch it.

Wang Fan's face was gloomy and he couldn't help cursing in his heart.

These eight sects are so overbearing that they should arrest people without any reason. It's really unreasonable.

However, even if he knew that the eight sects were overbearing, Wang Fan had no choice.

Because he also did not have the strength to fight against the eight sects.

"Only one step is one step. If you are caught by mistake, you will have to fight your way."

"When you want to get to Mohai City, this prefecture city is a must pass. If you don't go in, I'm afraid it will be more dangerous."

Wang Fan murmured, then changed his appearance, hid his accomplishments to the ninth floor of Wang's situation, and ran to the prefecture of he.

The reason why he changed his appearance to be a nine level monk in Wangjing is that the number of nine level monks in Wangjing is the largest.

He will be more secure only if he becomes a monk in the ninth floor of the kingdom.

It didn't take long for Wang Fan to come to the gate of he Prefecture.

He didn't have any nonsense, and he lined up at the back of the line.

Maybe they are afraid of the eight sects. The monks in the queue are very conscious. No one dares to make noise, let alone jump in the queue to make trouble and fight.

The team walked very fast. About half an hour later, it was Wang Fan's turn.

By this time, Wang Fan had found that the man of the arresting team who was guarding the gate of the city had taken at least ten monks.

Among the ten monks, two are similar to Wang Fan because of their appearance, while the other eight are all in the fourth level of Zunjing because of their cultivation.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, almost to run away, just because the other side's strength in respect of the territory of the fourth floor, will seize, this is too far from the point, right?

He had already clenched his fist and swore to himself that if he had a chance, he would find the bad luck of the eight sects and seek justice for those involved.But at this time, he still did not dare to stand up.

His strength is still too weak, once exposed, it is a dead end.

The team is still advancing, and soon it's Wang Fan's turn.

"You, raise your head." After seeing Wang Fan, a friar of the arresting team said coldly as before.

Wang Fan did not hesitate, quickly raised his head, eyes appeared just right fear and flattery.

The person of the arresting team carefully checked Wang Fan for a long time. The seven floors of Zunjing next to him also swept Wang Fan for a long time with his mental strength. Then the friar said coldly, "let's go."

Wang fan should a, quickly walked past.

In the past, Wang Fan also used the corner of his eye to glance at an empty space not far away.

There are more than 20 monks kneeling in the open space. Their accomplishments have been sealed and they are wearing heavy chains.

Their eyes are a little unwilling, panic, despair, but nothing at all.

Wang Fan looked at those people, his heart again out of control of the emergence of anger.

The anger is like boiling oil and water, boiling constantly, seems to be about to suppress.

But Wang fan is still biting his teeth to suppress, the only trace of reason told him, do not mess.

"Elder, I am wronged. I am really wronged. I am not the one you want to arrest. I am not!"

At the moment when Wang Fan passed by those friars and was about to leave, suddenly, a friar with a full face screamed.

He screamed and shook his heavy chains wildly.

However, his cultivation has been sealed, how can he break free?

"My Lord, we are also wronged. We are also wronged. We don't know the man you arrested at all. How could it be him? "

"Yes, sir, if we are really that person, how can we be controlled by you so easily. Don't kill us, my Lord. Think twice

With the crazy roar of the bearded friar, several other friars could not help roaring.

They all know that only by doing so can they have a chance of survival, otherwise, there will be no way out.