"How did you do it?" Liu Zhengyang was surprised and asked quickly.

Of course, what shocked him was not the consequences of the leak, but that someone could do such a thing.

You must know that after he cooperated with Zhong Qinglei and others to kill all the monks who coveted the secret palace, he deliberately checked to make sure that no one survived. They also counted the number of people, and they were sure that no one escaped at that time.

Even the surrounding environment, they also used their spiritual sense to explore.

At that time, there was absolutely no one around who was secretly spying, unless that person was so strong that Liu Zhengyang couldn't find it.

But for such a powerful person, logically speaking, there is no need to do that at all.

Qi Tianfang has followed Liu Zhengyang for so long and has experienced so much. How can he still not know Liu Zhengyang's style?

He instantly knew what Liu Zhengyang wanted to know, and slowly explained: "I specifically asked, among the more than 90 monks at that time, one person mastered a peculiar way of suspended animation, which was hidden from us. Wait until After we left, he spread the word."

"Is that so?" Liu Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's nothing, I thought someone behind the scenes wanted to mess with me."

"It's nothing?" Except for Xiao Duomi, everyone else was speechless.

Zhong Qinglei looked like an idiot, looked at Liu Zhengyang and said, "What are you thinking? You said nothing? If someone wants to **** you, you just need to kill that person, but your current situation is obviously better than someone else's. It's more serious for you."

"No!" Qi Tianfang said hurriedly: "With such important news spread, you don't know how many people want to **** the secret palace. You have to fight with all the cultivators who are motivated by greed!"

"So what?" Liu Zhengyang said proudly: "Now, are we still afraid that some unprofessional monks will join forces? Friends come with good wine, jackals come with long knives, the big deal is how much to kill, just how much to kill!"

As the discussions between Liu Zhengyang, Zhong Qinglei and others became louder and louder, there were many monks who were disturbed.

Moreover, Liu Zhengyang is a famous celebrity in the cultivation world.

Even in this not-so-famous small town, someone instantly recognized Liu Zhengyang's identity.

"Isn't that Liu Alliance Lord? He is actually here!"

"Since he's here, wouldn't that prove the rumors are true? Otherwise, how could he come here by chance?"

"Those legendary treasures of ancient powerhouses should be in his hands, right?"

...

As they talked, the eyes of many monks looking at Liu Zhengyang were glowing.

In their eyes, Liu Zhengyang does not seem to be a difficult monk, but a fat sheep to be slaughtered.

That look made Liu Zhengyang very upset.

And Qi Tianfang was even more annoyed when he looked at him like that.

"I just released the news that the people from Cheng Yincheng have chased me to the point where I have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground. How dare they come to provoke us now?" Qi Tianfang stood up and said, "If you want to fight, just fight and be happy. The big deal, we will raze the entire Cheng Yin city to the ground."

If anyone insisted on saying that someone had a different attitude from the monks present, it was probably the owner of the restaurant.

His face was already green.

If so many cultivators fight, the entire Cheng Yin City may not survive, let alone his small restaurant.

Even his little life is difficult to save.