Without asking, they knew they were looking for a saint from the Great Luo Immortal Sect.

Mr. Zhao moved quickly, and without waiting for the other party to see her, he took the Saint of Daluo to the depths of the store and covered her with a black robe. Fortunately, the store was so big that he couldn't notice it for a while.

"That's right."

The first golden-robed old man took out a compass and fiddled with it for a while.

This is a strange compass, which can be used for positioning and tracking, and can be used to find people and thieves.

"Where to go."

The three of them followed the compass and chased into the depths of the store.

However, they are one foot tall, and Mr. Zhao is only one foot tall. He has covered the whole body of Da Luo Saint with strange stone powder, in order to isolate the living people and stuff them directly into the eternal world.

Um?

The three people looked for it, then suddenly stopped.

Just a moment ago, the opponent's breath disappeared out of thin air.

This is strange. The big living person just disappeared, or did the other party notice and run away? This possibility is very small, because the compass is always in position, and there will be a trajectory even if he runs away.

That is to say.

The other party is still in this store.

Keeping things intact is a way of covering up.

"try to find."

The first golden-robed old man scolded them coldly, "I really want to check them one by one."

The other two were also busy, the one who checked carefully.

They did not find the saint of the Great Luo Immortal Sect, but they caught a person named Zhao who was wandering around blindly. The three of them collectively targeted her and recognized her as the person they met earlier.

"It is indeed a special bloodline." All three people came to a conclusion.

It's a pity that this junior has not revealed his origin, and I don't know which inheritance he belongs to.

But no matter which one it is, they have to decide and take it back to stew in a pot.

"Follow me."

The first golden-robed old man said calmly, it was not a discussion but an order.

The other two were blocking two sides. They looked like three gangsters, blocking a good student and asking for protection money. They couldn't tell their parents when they got home.

"Where to go?" Mr. Zhao asked.

"We'll find out when we get there," all three of them said.

"I won't go." Zhao Yun immediately shook his head.

"It's not up to you." The first golden-robed old man reached out his big hand.

Mr. Zhao had anticipated this and escaped one step ahead. He also overturned a row of shelves and made a big noise. It was for the shop owner to see. Did you see someone making trouble in your place?

"What?"

The old man in his sixties, who was watching the fight, looked back at the shop.

What I saw were three old gangsters bullying elementary school students.

To say that the primary school student is really a rat, his legs and feet are not ordinary, and he makes a big noise wherever he goes. The rows of shelves in his shop are overturned one after another, and the materials on the shelves are scattered all over the floor.

The sound of the jade bottle falling to the ground was really clear and loud.

"Where to run?"

"Senior, save me."

"Stop it all, me."

"roll."
Chapter completed!