Chapter 3 Green smoke rises from the grave of the ancestors

I really want to beat the ground and scream, no matter how sure Jin Shanlan is, she can't resist this bad news.

She thought he would wake up from his nightmare tomorrow, how could it happen like this?! Qiu Wanzhang suddenly changed his hexagram?!

"Hall Master, here, why did you suddenly change your mind? Is there something that the subordinates are doing badly? You can't do this to me! It's been a long time since I've come down! ”

With tears in her eyes, Jin Shanlan mourned in her heart. She is good at disguise, and she is also good at speaking with a young man's voice.

It was because of this skill that Six Doors would be exceptionally recorded for her. You must know that she is just a three-legged cat in terms of martial arts attainments.

The disciples of this Hundred Bone Cave can only get the opportunity to go down the mountain to do things for the branch altar if they perform well.

She Jin Shanlan guarded the demon cave day by day, bowed to death and died, paid a lot of tribute and silver, and also worked hard to climb high and step low to flatter and pat the horse, which is what emerges in front of the fire unicorn.

So the hall master said that she would have a chance to go down the mountain tomorrow to collect protection money for the Dongyang Altar!

What a chance! She was also the one who had made an appointment with six doors in Wufu Town to secretly connect.

Tomorrow, but she's worked so hard for so long to get a godsend.

The golden cicada is out of her shell, and the completion is tomorrow, how, treat her like this?!

Seeing that this kid was very depressed, and he didn't know that he was about to do a good thing, this fire unicorn was holding his temper, and actually patted Jin Shanlan's shoulder very compassionately, looking like he was negotiable.

Qiu Wanzhang thought that the difficult errand might only be able to be done by this slippery boy, so he deliberately restrained his arrogant temper, tried his best to suppress his murderous spirit, and said amiably:

"Ah Lai, this seat is not to let you go down the mountain to buy, I know that you want to rub oil when collecting protection money, and secretly poke and poke to save some money. However, this seat has another glorious future for you to plan, and this prospect is much stronger than charging any protection fee! ”

Qiu Wanzhang spoke earnestly, patted the shoulder of the "little brother Alai", and the two stood side by side at the mouth of the jackdaw's nesting hole, looking into the distance.

Kim Sun-rae likes money, he knows it!

"Huh?"

Outside, as the sun sets, birds return to their nests in flocks.

Jin Shanlan opened her mouth wide in surprise, and when she looked up, she said that this ethereal and mighty state really couldn't fight with the demon church master.

beg him not to pretend to be deep, if he has something to say, he will fart quickly, she looks at this cliff, and she has the tragedy of jumping down!

Enough is enough! She's just an undercover agent! This is entrusted with a heavy responsibility, where does the heroic sense of righteousness come from?

"This seat, I want to transfer you to the Ni Xian Palace, the main altar of this sect! There is a long way to go, Ah Lai, this is the weight of you! ”

It seems that the elders have high hopes for the juniors, and as soon as Jin Shanlan raised her head, she actually met such an eager gaze.

Jin Xiaozhu shuddered unconsciously for a moment, and shook the spot!

"What? The main altar? ”

Jin Zhu listened to it, and his heart suddenly froze.

Not for anything else, this was the first time she had heard this hall master say that the main altar of the Seven Killings Sect was located.

Not only was it the first time she had heard of it, but even in the confidential information of the Six Gates, there was no place in the Seven Killing Sect's main altar at all.

Therefore, just relying on the map of the Hundred Bone Caves of the Dongyang Branch Altar is enough for her, a low-level little catcher who has just started, to make her rise to the top, let alone the Demon Sect General Altar!!

O Neon Immortal Palace!

Where is that?

Her eyes turned quickly, and Jin Shanlan felt a kind of stimulation and throbbing that her heart was about to stop beating.

"How? Tempted, right? You kid, it's only after eight lifetimes of blessings that you have such an opportunity! To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu has accompanied the sect leader to create the church for more than ten years, and the number of times I have been fortunate enough to go to Nixian Palace to make a pilgrimage is only a handful! Ah Lai, you are the ancestor of the grave of the smoke, about to get ahead! ”

The heavy big hand slapped Jin Shanlan's thin back, and almost staggered the fierce Jin Zhukuai to the bottom of the cliff. She is here, and she is the little devil of the mixed world "Jin Shanlai". I can't count it by all means, is this going to be pushed to see the real devil?

Damn!

Jin Shanlan laughed dryly twice, her mind turned over the river and the sea, and heaven and man were at war.

I really didn't expect that the fire qilin actually took a fancy to her and wanted to promote her to the main altar of the Demon Sect?

This is indeed an unexpected accident that you never dreamed of!

However, her mother always told her that pies would not fall from the sky, Qiu Wanzhang was so polite, what was the idea?

Besides, intuitively clenched her palm, a map of the branch altar was enough for her to become rich, and she recovered the identity of the six doors to catch fast, and she was still promoted to become rich.

Go to the Demon Sect Altar?

I can't help but feel a chill in my heart, that's the Seven Killings Sect!

How many heroes of the rivers and lakes, martial arts decency talks about the devil who changes color!