Chapter 672

Even though Lin Kunyan was mentally prepared, he still felt a deep sense of surprise. It is worthy of being a holy place of Buddhism, and it is also worthy of being the capital of the largest country in Xiniuhe Prefecture. As long as you have enough spirit stones in your pocket, you don't need to go out of the city or travel far, you can enjoy all the services you can imagine and all the needs you can imagine or even imagine.

The pedestrians on the road are all dressed in the same way, monk's robes, some are draped in robes, some are not, and it is almost impossible to see a person in ordinary clothes. The only difference is that these people don't all come out with shiny light bulb-like heads, most of them still have hair of different lengths, and perhaps this kind of attire is just a tradition for them, or a manifestation of local customs.

found an inn, and the four of them rested early. Not surprisingly, they all chose to sleep instead of the cultivator's cookie-cutter meditation. Although meditation and cultivation can make them feel energetic for a short time, the long trek makes them feel the urge to lie down properly. The tense nerves need to be soothed, as people say, there is a degree of relaxation, so they all choose the most primitive and at the same time the most time-wasting sleep.

Lin Kunkun's cultivation has also made some progress along the way, but this is still far from enough for him, and even the first-class masters are relatively reluctant to cultivate in the middle stage of the merger. But now all the problems are entangled in the dreamland! This night, Lin Kun has slept very well, and since entering the Dao Tibetan world, he has never had such a good sleep. As if he had entered his mother's arms, he let go of all his anxiety and all his fears......

There was nothing to say all night, and when they were all full of energy, that is, when they finished their leisure. The rare relaxation made their mood inexplicably happy, and even the noisy sound downstairs was like music. But they all know in their hearts that as long as they walk out of this door, they will have to step into their own busy and difficult situations again, and if they want to have this moment of rest, they don't know that it is the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse!

Lin Kunkun and Yang Jun didn't go to wake up Joule and Daxian again, because when they entered the Lingdu, it should be the time when they parted ways. Lin Kunkun's purpose is clear, and they are also prepared, and no one wants the other party to participate in their own affairs.

Walking out of the room, holding on to the railing on the side of the ladder, Lin Kunyan and Yang Jun slowly went downstairs. With every step, Lin Kunkun's spirit will be much better, and at the same time, the laziness on his face will disappear a lot, and when he goes downstairs, Lin Kunkun will regain his former calm and wise fighter.

Downstairs is the restaurant, which is a combination of dining and lodging, and the noise of the previous noise is coming from this restaurant. Watching the people in monk's robes drinking and eating meat in large gulps, Lin Kunyan finally confirmed the judgment in his heart. The monks I saw were not all monks. It's like saying that the people who ride white horses are not necessarily Tang monks, but they may also be the princes who make countless flower girls want to wear them!

The two of them ate something hastily, which was also a habit that Lin Kunyan brought from the earth, and the desire to speak could not be changed. Joule, who waited until they had settled the bill, nodded and said hello before leaving the inn. Their ultimate goal was the area in the center of the city, which was a stronghold of a large number of top forces in Xiniuhe Prefecture, and was also the location of the headquarters of the "Di Ting".

When he knew that his goal was close at hand, Lin Kunqi was not so eager. He leisurely wandered through the streets of the city, and began to adjust his mentality, so that some emotional factors would not affect his judgment of things.

When Lin Kunkun and Yang Jun arrived at the place they were looking for, they couldn't help but be speechless by the sight in front of them. It is not difficult to find the location of the headquarters of "Di Ting", just pick out a random passerby, and they will be able to tell you accurately. However, they never imagined that the headquarters of "Di Ting" would be like this.

It's not because of how magnificent the headquarters is, nor because of how luxurious and magnificent it is. On the contrary, the kind of dilapidated and shabby that even a beggar would sigh. Among the piles of mansions surrounding it, it occupies the best position, the best location. But what does not correspond to such a geographical location is their crooked, crumbling and about to fall gray and abrupt signboard of the word "Di Ting".

Is the gate open to the back of the courtyard wall? Lin Kunyan took a closer look, and found that it was because the gate was too open, and there was no gate at all. The threshold is also missing several pieces, like the teeth in the mouth of an old man in the old age of the wind and candle, and there are not many left!

"This ...... Is this a threshold break?" Yang Jun obviously didn't expect to see such a scene, and stammered as he asked.

"Perhaps...... Maybe it is! There should be too many people who came to buy information! After all, this face is still very big......" Lin Kunkun said uncertainly. It is also this dilapidated even the location of the door, there are no neat green bricks, like a country road full of water, potholes "Di Ting" headquarters, maybe only the size of this gate with a width of about 20 meters can reflect their identity!

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Kunkun still walked in with Yang Jun. But once you walked through the door, everything changed. It is no longer a broken house in the autumn breeze, but a flat and solid ground. People come and go in the clearing, and every one seems to be in a hurry. They all held all kinds of things in their hands that Lin Kunyan didn't know what to do, and only the pigeon-like birds that occasionally appeared in the hands of a very few people made him understand in his heart.

Behind the open space are countless rooms, dazzling, and a person enters and exits like a butterfly wearing flowers. Often they come out of one place with something in their hands and enter another room. When he reappeared, his hands were empty, but after a while, he had the same thing in his hands...... Repeating back and forth, it didn't stop for a moment, and even Lin Kunkun and the two stood here for a long time, and no one paid attention to them!

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(Tianjin)