The sun and the moon change, and in the blink of an eye, it is a day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The time was already close to noon, and at this time, hundreds of people were standing there in front of Shanhaiyuan, waiting for the excitement.

Yes, the population of Luoyang City is tens of thousands, but there are only a few hundred people who come to join in the fun at this time. And these hundreds of people were able to come, this is because of the credibility of Shanhaiyuan, otherwise the ghost yin is not to mention these few people, even if he is holding a large piece of gold and then flying in the sky, not many people will look at him.

People believe in the immortals of Qingyun Mountain, and any cultivator wants to make waves in Luoyang City, which is absolutely impossible!

"Master, it's noon."

On the second floor of Shanhaiyuan, at this time, the ghost yin was dressed in white, and a deep feeling made people look up like a high mountain. And beside him, it was the little second from yesterday. At this time, Xiao'er looked at the scale of the sundial, and then came to the ghost yin to tell the time.

"Yes." Nodding, Ghost Yin walked downstairs step by step. Out of Shanhaiyuan, there is a platform next to it, which is specially prepared by Shanhaiyuan for ghosts.

"Everyone's ,...。"

"You're the one who brought us here?"

"That's it? I don't know what it was to call us here? ”

As soon as he came on stage, there was a chaos in the audience, which was something that Ghost Yin had already prepared, so when everyone was shouting, he didn't stop talking, but just suppressed all the voices with his voice.

"Everyone, but I am looking for all of you. Someone just asked me why I was looking for all of you. Sure enough, Ghost Yin's words kept talking, and there was the slightest sign of being interrupted, and then all the people stopped talking and looked at Ghost Yin fixedly.

"Have you ever seen the dirt under the stage? That's what was prepared below. As long as someone can send that piece of soil to the big crooked neck tree in the wild boar mountain outside Luoyang City, that's good~, and a thousand taels of gold will be sent below, no two words! ”

"What? It's that simple? ”

"A thousand taels of gold, fake, right? Someone would be so stupid? ”

"Fake, fake, this person must be entertaining everyone."

Looking at Ghost Yin, half of the people in the field were reduced after a while, which made the shopkeeper in Shanhaiyuan a little anxious, so he hurriedly walked to Ghost Yin and said: "Master, you are so deceitful, we will have the reputation of Shanhaiyuan in the future..." ”

Oni Yin ignored it, just stood there, and then laughed at everyone. He believed that there must be a tendon in this world, and as long as there was a tendon, it would definitely carry the soil for him.

"This master, I don't know if the little old man can give it to me?" An ox cart, an old man dragging dung, looked at the soil that the ghost yin was preparing there at this time, and gave his hand to the ghost yin.

The old man is an old man who has been collecting dung in Luoyang City for many years, and many people know him. At this time, seeing that the old man was taking it seriously, everyone was laughing, but the old man was silently looking at the ghost yin.

He also felt that what Ghost Yin said was false, but it was just a place more than ten miles away, and there was a big road, and he could earn money to buy rice and noodles by working hard every day. Although it seems to be fake at this time, it doesn't hurt to give it a try.

"Naturally, this seat never lies, anyone can do it!"

Watching the old man start to load soil on the ox cart after his affirmation, Ghost Yin jumped off the platform and then the jujube yellow horse (everyone else is a jujube red horse, and the ghost yin is still mutated after all) ran in front of him. Turning over and getting on the horse, he glanced at everyone, and the jujube yellow horse walked out of the city.

"Everyone, I'm waiting for you under the crooked neck tree in Boar Mountain."

The ghost yin is gone, but Luoyang City was instantly ignited by this matter, and everyone is talking about the ghost yin, and they are all thinking that this ghost yin is a liar. But there were still many good deeds who really thought about the crooked neck tree and walked away, and there were a thousand people at this time, more than at noon.

The old scalper pulled the cart, which was originally slow, but it turned out that it was an old man who drove the car, which was even more slow. Looking at the people who laughed at him one after another, the old man felt a little embarrassed, but at this time, he should be almost at the wild boar mountain, and he was not in a hurry.

So he silently pushed the cart behind, not letting the old cow who had been with him for more than ten years be dragged down.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

However, no matter how slow the old cow was, there was finally a time, and in the afternoon, an old man and a cow, and a side of dirt finally appeared under the old crooked neck tree in the wild boar mountain.

"The old man has worked hard," watching the old man unload the soil, Ghost Yin put the 1,000 taels of gold on the ox cart beside the old man, and said to the old man in an instant that everyone felt incredible.

Then he walked over to the pile of dirt under the puzzled eyes of everyone.

"The heavens have orders, and the earth has veins. Pardon! Inch of land! ”

Rumble!

Rumble! Rumble~! Rumble!

The thunderstorm descended above the nine heavens, and the earth veins surging under the nine shadows, all the people ran in panic or knelt down to worship the sky, but in the pile of dirt, the body of the ghost yin remained unchanged.

"Up~!"

Another word came out, and all the people who were flustered or kneeling down unconsciously looked at the ghost yin, but what they saw was that the dirt that had just been on one side had turned into a towering mountain at this time! I saw that the mountain was in front of me, and there was a stone staircase leading to the top, but no one dared to move.

Immortals, this is immortals!

Thousands of people, looking at the mountain at this time, knelt down neatly and bowed down to the mountain.

"I've seen the immortals!"

"Wait and retreat, open the mountain tomorrow to collect disciples, and those who are destined can come."

On the top of the mountain, the voice of the ghost yin is extremely ethereal, but no one believes it anymore!

What is he tossing this ghost yin for? Isn't it just to get people to believe in it? If he appeared directly as a cultivator. At best, people are scared and frightened. But at this time, he first smashed everyone with the pride of three hundred gold, and then sent his daughter to the earth, and at this time, everyone unconsciously had an inexplicable trust in the ghost yin in their hearts.

This kind of strategy is not the first person, because Shang Ying has also done it, and the effect of both of them is extremely good.

"What? Immortals will accept apprentices tomorrow? ”

"Coming tomorrow!"

The establishment of the sect was only 1,300 taels of silver, but what he got was that the whole city was about to make a sensation.

"Huh~!"

A sword light flashed in the sky, and the people who were still talking about it just now suddenly quieted down, this is the immortal weapon of Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Mountain is deeply rooted in Luoyang City, how can everyone not know?

"Smack!"

Ghost Yin looked at the flying sword, and the Ling Shuang sword was unsheathed and sharpened, and the flying sword was immediately beaten back.

"It's Qingyunmen Dao Xuan Zhenren, right? The flying sword is coming, I don't know what the purpose is? ”

At the top of the mountain, the words of the ghost yin spread all over the surrounding ten miles radius.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it is the old Dao who is reckless, and the Daoist Daoist is superb and admirable." On Qingyun Mountain, looking at the inch-square earth mountain that was higher than his own mountain in the distance, Dao Xuan sighed.

Such a character, but sitting next to him, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Dao Xuan sighed, and the people were all in good spirits, looking at this inch of earth mountain even hotter. It's just that in the mountains, the ghost yin is very depressed.

came to the world of Xianxia, but he couldn't fly. That's right, because of the exercises, although there are many other means than ordinary cultivators at this time, but only he can't fly and can't use the sword, which is really a pain. Or would he ride a horse? That's!

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