35. Plans

As Lin Yuanqian spoke, Shao Yuan gradually clenched his fists.

Hearing that the evil cultivator was unmoved to extract the souls of all the residents of Pingyang Town, a chill arose from the top of his head and spread to his whole body.

If the demon had such a move, Shao Yuan would also be angry about it, but there would not be such a bad cold.

After all, if it is not my own kind, its heart will be different.

But the malice from the same human race is the most chilling.

Familiar faces kept coming to his mind.

Lord Zhao, Zhang Qiang, Sun Qitian, the comrades-in-arms who get along day and night in the Pingyang camp, the residents of the town, and the lovely girl Wang Ziqiu who have only met once.

They are not dying in the onslaught of the Terrans' enemies and demons.

Instead, the soul was mercilessly extracted by the evil cultivators of the same human race!

Shao Yuan knows that no matter what the world, there will be evil people, but it is impossible to extricate himself, and it is difficult to calm down!

After explaining the situation, Lin Yuanqian glanced at Shao Yuan, and then raised his feet to leave.

As soon as he took two steps, he seemed to think of something, and turned his head back: "Deputy Battalion Commander Hou explained in advance that after the ghost and god phantom entered your forehead, let's not tell about the haste of fleeing." ”

Hearing this, Shao Yuan was stunned for a moment.

Immediately understood the meaning behind Lin Yuan's words.

In the face of the evil cultivators who were helpless, they left in a hurry without looking back after trying to extract their souls.

If it hadn't really happened, Shao Yuan himself wouldn't have believed it.

Hou Tianlin intends to protect himself.

Thinking of this, my heart full of coolness finally warmed up a little.

"Thank you. ”

When Lin Yuanqian was about to step out of the tent, Shao Yuan said.

Although the instructions were given by Hou Tianlin, as a person from Qianjimen, it is up to them whether they want to obey it or not.

This sentence of thanks comes from Shao Yuan's heart.

Lin Yuanqian paused slightly, but he didn't react, and then walked out.

Only Shao Yuan was left in the tent.

Taking a deep breath, "System prompt: The host completes a serious breath and gains 1 experience point. ”

Next, combined with the picture that flashed in his mind before, and the situation that Lin Yuanqian had just explained to him.

Shao Yuan clarified the causes and consequences of why the evil cultivators fled in panic.

The other party wanted to forcibly extract his soul, but he was partially devoured by his own soul.

He also obtained the 'Ghost Manipulation Method Fragment', 'Soul Searching Technique First Chapter' and 'Spirit Gathering Technique First Chapter' from the part of the soul that was anti-devouring evil cultivators.

In terms of ethics, Shao Yuan naturally wouldn't learn any 'ghost manipulation' and 'soul searching techniques'.

But this 'Gathering Spirit Recipe Preface' is worthy of its own use.

Originally, Shao Yuan wanted to wait for himself to recover, and then find a way to join the monk sect and become a monk.

I also knew a little about Jiang Ping before, and their annual recruitment assessment of Qianjimen was in the winter wax month.

If Shao Yuan wants to join Qianjimen, he will have to wait for at least almost a year.

The monk sect is basically arrogant, and will not conduct a separate assessment because of a certain case, and recruit in advance.

At least for those who don't have the power and connections to rely on.

Obviously, the person Shao Yuan knew didn't have such a great energy to make a monk sect open this back door for him.

As for the other sects, Jiang Ping said that there would be no contact between the monk sects, except for the annual competition of sect disciples.

Therefore, he didn't know much about the situation of other sects.

In addition to the Thousand Machine Gate, the monk sect that Shao Yuan also knew was the Sword Pavilion.

Among them, the only monk he had contact with was the swordsman who assisted the Pingyang camp to clear the demons a few months ago.

And that swordsman is said to be the capital of Muzhou, and the city lord of Xuanmu City specially invited to assist the military of Xuanmu City, and will be stationed in Xuanmu City.

Shao Yuan decided to wait for his body to recover, and then go to Xuanmu City to see if he could know when the Sword Pavilion would recruit new disciples.

If you can, it's okay to join the Sword Pavilion.

Shao Yuan was not worried about whether he had the qualifications to become a swordsman.

The 'Gathering Spirits Recipe Part I' can lay the foundation for himself to practice with aura in advance before he officially joins the monk sect.

The thought ended here, Shao Yuan, who had just woken up, was somewhat weak.

After the planning just now, a slight dizziness came up.

Although his physical condition was not as embarrassing as he imagined, it should have been conditioned by the short-haired girl, that is, Lin Yuanqian's sister, when he fainted.

Judging from her previous performance of using Reiki to alleviate her pain, Shao Yuan guessed that she might be some kind of medical monk.

Take a deep breath and adjust the state slightly, "System prompt: The host completes a serious breath and gains 1 experience point." ”

Shao Yuan was about to go out and take a look.

After experiencing the emotional excitement just now, Shao Yuan didn't want to just lie down and do nothing.

Enduring the pain in the muscles in his body, Shao Yuan moved outside the tent step by step.

Around the tent, dozens of tents of the same style are surrounded.

In the distance, the surrounding fire was still burning.

A figure, facing the flames, sat alone in front of the camp.

It was Hou Tianlin, the deputy commander of the Pingyang battalion.

Shao Yuan took difficult steps and walked over slowly.

"Awake?" Hou Tianlin didn't look back, looking at the fire from afar.

The front body is red by the firelight, and the back looks a little dark.

The shadows on the ground stretched long.

"Deputy battalion commander. Shao Yuan wanted to speak and stopped.

"The Pingyang battalion is gone, so there is no need to call me deputy battalion commander. Hou Tianlin finally turned his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very reluctant, "When the matter is settled, I will go to Qianzhou to take over the family's business and go into business."

If you need help in the future, you can come to Tongjiang City to find me. ”

Shao Yuan was stunned when he heard this.

Qianzhou is the next state capital of Muzhou, and unlike Muzhou, there is a tributary of the Shengyang River flowing through Qianzhou.

It can enter the Shengyang River by water from the tributaries, and then go straight to the imperial capital through the Shengyang River.

Tongjiang City is the capital of Qianzhou, which is directly established on both sides of the tributaries of the Shengyang River.

It is said that many businesses in Tongjiang City are handled by large families in the imperial capital.

Could it be that Deputy Battalion Commander Hou Tianlin is the same as Lord Zhao, and they are not small?

While thinking in his heart, Shao Yuan said slowly: "I may join the monk sect and become a monk next. ”

Hearing this, Hou Tianlin smiled, and did not show disdain when he heard about the monk like other martial artists.

"Before, several people from the Thousand Machine Gate speculated that your soul strength was extremely high, so they drove away the evil cultivators who wanted to forcibly extract the soul inside. Hou Tianlin's eyes flickered, "As for whether this is the case or not, only you know."

It's your secret, and you don't have to tell it.

Anyway, I've always seen your previous performance, and I know you're a good soldier, and that's enough. ”