Chapter 420: Stronghold
"Uncle Shi, since he is from the Demon Dao, why don't we do it yet?"
Slay the demons!
These four words have always been a word for teaching disciples in Shaolin.
These Shaolin disciples who have not come out to wander the rivers and lakes still remember this in their hearts.
Huikong clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, things are prioritized, and now we still have important things on our bodies, so we have to put this matter aside for the time being."
Wait until the matter is completed, and then make other plans in the future. ”
As soon as these words came out, those Shaolin disciples who were enthusiastic about the crowd slightly extinguished the idea of killing demons and eliminating demons in their hearts.
Huikong clasped his hands together, feeling a little sad in his heart.
This time, the first seat asked him to bring out these disciples who had little experience in the rivers and lakes, and even hadn't even been out of Shaolin, which was really embarrassing for him.
However, this is called a beautiful name, experience!
Along the way, all aspects of the top and bottom have to be taken care of, which can be regarded as breaking Huikong's heart.
If they were really desperate to go to Fang Xiu for trouble, things would be a little tricky.
Glancing at the group of Shaolin disciples, Fang Xiu stood up and went down to the first floor to settle the bill under the guidance of Xiao Er.
He is now an innate powerhouse, and those Shaolin disciple conversations have not escaped his ears at all, and they have all been listened to by him.
Just listen to these words.
The other party didn't really stupidly do something with him, and he wouldn't cause unnecessary trouble because of this matter.
This is not Yuzhou, and Shaolin is not a small sect, and if it really causes conflict, it is also a big trouble.
Out of the restaurant, walking on the street, passing by the people around him.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour or two, a shop with wreaths and shrouds in front of the door appeared in Fang Xiu's sight.
After a pause, Fang Xiu walked in.
As soon as I stepped into the store, I saw a lot of realistic paper figures arranged in an orderly manner.
An old man in a black robe, with a wrinkled face, and a pair of eyes that were almost invisible when he squinted, greeted him and asked with a smile, "Guest officer, I don't know if there is anything I can help you." ”
After looking around, Fang Xiu said lightly, "Are you all selling dead people's things?"
The old man smiled and said, "Look at what you said, this shroud shop is naturally the business of the dead, the trade of the living. ”
"What is this yellow paper for?"
Fang Xiu didn't answer, walked to a stack of yellow paper, grabbed it and looked at the old man and asked.
The old man said: "Yellow paper can lead through yin and yang, but the deceased can lead the way back to the ruins." ”
"Maybe all the time?"
The old man smiled even more on his face, and said, "Look at what you said, the dead only enter the netherworld, not go to the sky, and where can the yellow paper reach the sky." ”
"I want to sacrifice to the heavens, I wonder if you have anything to sell here?"
"How much do you want?"
"Nine taels are used to sacrifice to the heavens, not mixed with black, as long as white. ”
"Yes, guest officer, please!"
The old man always smiled, and then said to the young man who was immersed in the accounts: "Look at the store carefully, I will take the guests to buy some goods inside." ”
"Yes!"
"Guest, please!"
The old man turned back to Fang Xiu and said.
Then, the old man took Fang Xiu and went straight to the innermost, crossed the storefront and entered the inner hall.
"Wang Sanyuan, the deacon of the Zhengtian Sect, has not yet asked which true master is in person!"
After entering the inner hall, the old man smiled, and suddenly bowed down and said.
"Get up, I'm Fang Xiu of Tianwei Hall!"
"It turned out to be the true biography of Tianwei Hall, take the liberty of asking, is there a token in the sect?"
After Wang Sanyuan finished speaking, Fang Xiu took out his true inheritance token and handed it over.
Wang Sanyuan carefully checked it, then handed it back respectfully, and said in awe: "Please also ask Fang Zhenchuan not to be surprised, beware of some people pretending to be the identity of the sect, so the old man will do this."
I don't know what kind of will Fang Zhenchuan has conveyed in the sect when he came this time?"
Retracting the token, Fang Xiu said, "Fang Mou came this time, there are some things he wants to ask Deacon Wang. ”
"It's true, but it doesn't hurt to tell it. ”
"Recently, the remnants of the evil sect have appeared in the area of Lin'an Mansion, and Fang wants to teach the middle brothers to help me find out and see where the remnants of the evil sect are hidden. ”
Hearing this, Wang Sanyuan immediately said: "Wait a while, the old man will let people check it, and it won't be long before the news comes back." ”
"Good!"
"Sit down!"
After speaking, Wang Sanyuan left in a hurry.
The power of the Shotenkyo Sect is all over Kyushu, and there are forces of the Shotenkyo Sect in almost every place, either overt or dark.
This shroud shop is a stronghold.
And Fang Xiu's previous conversation with Wang Sanyuan was a code for this stronghold.
In fact, from the time Fang Xiu came in, Wang Sanyuan saw the clothes Fang Xiu was wearing, and he already knew what Fang Xiu's identity was.
However, the Zhengtian Sect is too powerful, and it is inevitable that there will be people who are confused, so there is the next thing.
It wasn't until the end, when the code was matched and the true token in Fang Xiu's hand was probed, that Wang Sanyuan finally determined Fang Xiu's identity.
This time, it's different from when I was in Nanshan Mansion.
At that time, Fang Xiu could not blatantly borrow the power of the Zhengtian Sect, so as not to cause a backlash from the forces in the rivers and lakes of Nanshan Mansion.
But this time, he came out as a true transmission, and the power of the Zhengtian Sect everywhere could be called upon at any time with his current identity.
This is the true inheritance that qualifies, and other people, even deacons, cannot do this.
Outside, the true transmission represents the face of the Zhengtian Sect walking in the rivers and lakes.
Soon, Wang Sanyuan hurried back.
"Fang Zhenchuan, there is already news about your matter. ”
Fang Xiu perked up and said, "How?"
"Half a month ago, the remnants of the evil sect appeared in Yuzhou, their first position was Wuchang Mansion, and then they came to the area of Lin'an Mansion, and the last place they appeared was Pingyang.
After arriving in Binh Duong, they disappeared and went into hiding.
But according to our estimates, the evil sect should still be on the side of Pingyang, and it has not really left.
Because if they do leave, it is impossible for us to not detect a trace of it.
So the biggest possibility is that after they arrived in Pingyang, they hid in Pingyang, so that we could not find a trace for the time being. ”
Wang Sanyuan told all the news he had gotten.
After hearing this, Fang Xiu was also slightly stunned in his heart.
It was the first time he had experienced the intelligence ability of the Zhengtian Sect so closely.
Fang Xiu believed that the actions of the remnants of the evil sect must be very secretive, but even if it was so, it could not be hidden from the ears and eyes of the Zhengtian Sect.
It only took Wang Sanyuan less than a quarter of an hour to find out so much news, which shows how big the power of the Zhengtian Sect is in the dark.
Fang Xiu's fingers tapped on the table, falling into deep thought.
"Binh Duong!?"
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