Meng Chen and Ji Boda left Shanghua Garden and walked on the bustling streets.

Ji Boda was very interested in the grudge between Meng Chen and Yun Ying and kept asking questions.

As the two walked, the road ahead became quiet and there were no pedestrians on the street.

Meng Chen and Ji Boda soon noticed something was wrong and looked around in confusion. It seemed that everyone on the empty street had been cleared away.

Meng Chen and Ji Boda stopped and looked at the darkness ahead with deep eyes.

Ji Boda was a little nervous and whispered, "Brother, it seems like you are here with bad intentions!"

Meng Chen said angrily: "Shut up and get to the back!"

Ji Boda quickly retreated to the back. He didn't want to force himself on Meng Chen anymore.

"Ding!"

In the dark and silent night, a clear and ethereal bell sound was heard.

Ji Boda trembled all over and was extremely nervous. Meng Chen looked serious and stared at the darkness.

Out of the reach of the moonlight, a bald monk in a monk's robe walked out slowly. He was carrying a book box on his back and wearing straw sandals, and walked slowly out of the darkness.

On the side of the bookcase, a bell rang as he walked. The clear and melodious sound of the bell continued intermittently, following his footsteps.

"Amitabha……"

Meng Chen stared at him with indifference, and was sure that he had never seen this guy before.

He didn't say anything, so Meng Chen also remained silent, just quietly looking at the monk in front of him.

The monk raised his eyes, and his dark eyes met Meng Chen's. For a moment, it seemed as if he had entered a colorful and infinitely long tunnel.

The two people's eyes rushed through this tunnel, but they saw nothing but the endless extension of their sight.

After a dozen breaths, the tunnel in front of them suddenly exploded, and the two of them returned to the real world again as if from that endless tunnel.

It’s a moonlit night with a gentle evening breeze.

"Donor, you and I are indeed fellow travelers." The monk raised his right hand, twisted the Buddhist beads, and bowed slightly.

Meng Chen sneered: "People of the same path? Which path?"

He walked past the monks with Ji Boda and left quickly.

Ji Boda, who was standing by, was puzzled and asked, "Brother, what's going on with that monk?"

Meng Chen said unhappily, "You, a native of the East Phoenix Territory, don't know, so how should I know?"

Ji Boda said quickly: "Brother, please give me some time, I will find out the news about that monk right away!"

"My Buddhist name is Huikong." A calm and gentle voice came from behind.

Meng Chen disagreed, but Ji Boda suddenly stopped.

Meng Chen looked at Ji Boda who suddenly stopped in confusion. He felt that this guy seemed to be sick as he suddenly stopped.

"What!" Meng Chen said unhappily.

Ji Boda said awkwardly: "Brother, this monk seems to be the peerless genius who dominated the selection of the Heavenly Patrol two thousand years ago..."

Meng Chen was speechless: "It's none of your business, let's go."

Meng Chen doesn't have to get any benefits from the Sky Patrol selection. If he can't win, just run away. Why be so nervous?

Ji Boda whispered, "Brother, this monk killed all the people who participated in the sky patrol selection!" Meng Chen's eyebrows jumped and he looked back. The monk was dressed in coarse linen clothes and looked very poor. His face was peaceful and compassionate, without a trace of viciousness or cruelty.

If Ji Boda hadn't said it, Meng Chen really wouldn't have been able to tell that this monk was a murderer who had killed people without warning.

Meng Chen activated his double pupils and scanned the monk's entire body, but still could not find any clues on the monk.

He did not doubt Ji Boda's news and quickly left with Ji Boda.

They walked for a while and the monk's figure was no longer visible. Ji Boda was finally about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw a monk with a knife on his waist standing on the original wall by the roadside. The moon had just set and he looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, looking deep and pretentious.

Meng Chen looked at Ji Boda next to him and asked, "Is there any master like him?"

Ji Boda's body was still trembling slightly, and he trembled and said, "Blood Knife Slayer, Zhou Chao?"

The man glanced slightly sideways, and his cold gaze fell on Ji Boda.

When Ji Boda met his gaze, he felt a surge of blood before his eyes. Rows of monks were beheaded by a tall figure, blood splattered, and after the bodies fell, blood flowed into a river.

"Brother, brother, save me!"

He grabbed Meng Chen's foot tightly, leaned against Meng Chen, and looked frightened.

Although Meng Chen didn't like this, since he was so scared, Meng Chen didn't push him away. Instead, he confronted the pretentious guy on the wall.

Meng Chen's eyes met with that man from a distance, and the blood color spread in front of his eyes. In front of him was a horrific scene of blood flowing like a river.

These scenes might scare Ji Boda, but to Meng Chen, they are nothing special.

The cold murderous intent in Meng Chen's eyes was released. The cold murderous intent was like a gust of blood-colored wind, sweeping across the sky and earth, covering everything in front of him.

The murderous intent was fierce and cold as a knife, colliding violently with Zhou Chao's power.

"Oh!"

Intense energy exploded in the minds of the two men, and the strong murderous aura dissipated instantly. After their consciousness returned, they stared at each other with serious expressions.

"In Beiyang City, anyone who is banned for war will be killed!"

Several probing spiritual senses have emerged around, constantly investigating Meng Chen and Zhou Chao.

Meng Chen didn't want to take action at all. He glanced at the pretender coldly and left quickly with Ji Boda.

The two of them left quickly and soon returned to Ji's house. Meng Chen then asked, "Damn Ji Boda, what the hell is wrong with you? When you saw that man, you were like a mouse seeing a cat!"

Ji Boda said bitterly: "Brother, Blood Blade Zhou Chao is the guy who killed all the Wang family members in 3,000 years!"

Meng Chen frowned and said, "So what? How could I scare you like that?"

Ji Boda lowered his voice a lot. "Brother, in fact, it was not only the Wang family who died at that time. The cultivators of the four great families and the major sects and families of the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty were all killed, and only two or three escaped. At that time, the major families immediately hunted down Zhou Chao who had failed the Sky Patrol Selection, but Zhou Chao still escaped. After three thousand years, no one knows how advanced his cultivation has become! I just don't know why he still participated in the Sky Patrol Selection."

Meng Chen was also shocked after learning about it. Both Monk Huikong and Zhou Chao were such terrifying beings.

Originally, Meng Chen had no interest in the Sky Survey Selection, he just wanted to accompany Ji Boda on the trip and get some benefits.

But now it seems that the enemies inside may be much stronger than he imagined. It really feels like a battle for supremacy among geniuses.

Meng Chen was silent for a while, then patted Ji Boda's shoulder comfortingly.

Seven days later, the sky patrol selection began, and Meng Chen and Ji Boda went to the sky patrol formation in Beiyang City together.

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