The platform at the top of Wolka Mountain.

Haoyu was the last to arrive, still holding the sleeping man around his waist, and Kangbu was nowhere to be seen.

There are seven people in Taichung.

White eyebrows, square.

Man is the king of heaven.

Leader of the Cult of the Moon.

Ghost dick.

and Haoyu, the man who was hugged by Haoyu's waist.

Bai Mei looked at the new marks on Haoyu's face, and asked softly, "He was also awakened?"

"Hmm. Haoyu didn't talk much, and he could see that his mood was not high.

Everyone didn't continue the topic, and in the end, it was the second ghost who took the lead in speaking: "What do you think about this matter?"

"What do you think, as he said!" said the Moon Sect Leader, leaning into his chair, indifferent.

"I agree. Ren Wang Tian said.

"Haoyu?" the ghost second asked Haoyu, who bowed his head and was silent.

Haoyu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is there anything special about that kid?"

The other four looked at the human king.

"I haven't found anything special at the moment, just an ordinary seventh-rate monk. Ren Wang Tian shook his head.

"Then be it, if you don't have a special purpose, let him go!" Haoyu finished speaking, and lowered his head again.

The second ghost turned his head to look at Bai Mei again, and Bai Mei glanced back, and the second ghost understood what he meant.

"Since that's the case, then everyone should restrain their subordinates!" After the ghost second said speaking, he flew away from Yuehua Mountain first.

The rest of the people didn't communicate anymore, and they each ran to their own areas, and a few streamers also swept up at the foot of Yuehua Mountain, following their departing masters.

Only white eyebrows are left on the platform, square.

"Teacher, wouldn't we lose our dignity in this case?" Fang Zheng asked.

"Dignity?" Bai Mei laughed, "Where did you get your dignity before you didn't have enough strength?"

"But this... ”

"I ask you, dignity or life, which one do you choose?" Bai Mei put away his smile.

"The weak will choose, I want it all!" Fang Zheng clenched his fists.

"Commendable courage, but without strength, this will only be an empty word," Bai Mei looked up to the sky and sighed, "The cultivation world is still a world where strength is respected!"

"Teacher, are we not going to do anything?" Fang Zheng said urgently.

"If you want to stop it, go ahead, don't forget that you can't shoot above the fourth rate. After Bai Mei finished speaking, he walked to the foot of the mountain.

Fang Zheng clenched his fists again, "Hmph, the fifth-rate cultivation can kill you as well!"

"Teacher, wait for me!"

。。。。。。

Li Dongyang walked out of the mountains and forests and entered a small city, Baisha City.

The inn liquor store has always been a well-informed place where dragons and snakes are mixed.

"Did you hear that, there's an Outland monk in our realm!" a man said in a low voice.

"Cut, we already knew!" was booed.

The man didn't care, he was still saying: "Recently, the Martial King and the major forces have issued an announcement, asking that the fourth-rate cultivators and above cannot make a move against them, and what is even more strange is that these fourth-rate cultivators and above have actually agreed!"

"Shh~~~~ Huang Xiaoer, do you know a fourth-rate monk? ”

Some people didn't give face, and they exposed it on the spot, causing everyone to laugh.

Li Dongyang listened to these words quietly, drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and said secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect them to really compromise." ”

As soon as the teacup in his hand was put down, the shopkeeper had respectfully filled the teacup again.

"Immortal Chief, is this tea still to your liking?" asked the shopkeeper with a respectful smile.

"It's fine. Li Dongyang was obviously not used to this, so he said casually.

The shopkeeper also stopped talking and stood quietly to the side.

Li Dongyang drank the tea again, took out a low-grade spirit stone and put it on the table, got up and left.

The shopkeeper's eyes were quick, and he held down the spirit stone like a hungry dog pounced, and just wanted to pick it up, he grabbed the shopkeeper's hand with one hand.

"Old, old, boss. The shopkeeper looked back at the familiar face, and his voice was a little expectant.

"Store rules, no private tipping is allowed. The owner chuckled.

"Where is the shop rule!?" shouted the shopkeeper bitterly.

"Why not, I just added it, let go. The owner of the restaurant patted the hand of the shopkeeper and took the spirit stone, "Don't you want to work?"

"Woo, unconscionable boss. The shopkeeper walked away crying.

The owner of the wine shop put away the spirit stone and looked at Li Dongyang's back, "What a rich guy, is it from which family?"

(Spirit stones are only common in high-rises, and ordinary towns are all martial god coins as the main circulating currency.) ）

Shortly after Li Dongyang left, a team of seven soldiers stepped into the liquor store.

The people in the liquor shop looked at the soldiers in unison, not knowing what was happening.

The leader of the team tossed a tome and pointed his finger, and it was pinned to a pillar in the center of the hall.

"Whoa. ”

The book unfolded, and on it was a figure painting, which was Li Dongyang!

"This person is a monk from a foreign land, and the Martial King wants to arrest him, so I hope you will pay more attention. The leading soldier explained.

The shopkeeper, who had returned from work, heard the soldier's words and couldn't help but look up at the book.

"Ahh

The sound was not loud, but it was extremely noticeable at this time.

"What's wrong?" the leading soldier asked.

"He, he just left. The shopkeeper said a little nervously.

"Which direction?!"

The shopkeeper pointed to one place, and the soldier squad disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Slowly, the liquor shop became noisy again.

。。。。。。

"Report, no target found. The last team reported the same result, and Li Yun knew that it was impossible to find this foreign monk on his own.

At this time, the foreign monk they were looking for was lying on the roof of a high house staring at them.

"Let's disband it first. ”

Li Yun sighed and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion with two soldiers.

Li Dongyang couldn't understand why there were still pursuers for a while, and wanted to keep up with Li Yun, but he was afraid of being discovered, so he could only give up.

"What are they going to do, do the foreign monks have such a bad reputation that they have to arrest me?"