"The two of you have to give me some sensibility for a while, although this is only a branch of Ling Tian Pavilion, but the master of the branch here that we are going to see in a while is already a Dao foundation cultivator, we must not be disrespectful in the slightest, if we can ask them to help one or two, with the power of Ling Tian Pavilion, it is easy to find those few thieves in this great wasteland."

At this time, the three masters and apprentices who were waiting in the hall of Ling Tian Palace to meet the master of this place were Hou Longjie and his two disciples who were against the water and cold, and in the face of the master's advice, the two demon god species just nodded obediently and said yes, and it could be seen that they had been trained quite successfully since childhood.

Zhong Junxiu didn't know at this time that the group of people who were chasing him did not pull the net behind him to find a line to track his whereabouts as he expected, but were already one step ahead of him, digging a pit and waiting for people directly in front.

At this time, after Zhong Junxiu said goodbye to Xu Le, he knew that Ling Tiange had decided to establish a division here, so the sky above was already a no-fly zone, and he would see almost no monks flying in the imperial weapon along the way.

For monks, even if it is the enlightenment period, as long as the potential increase is used, even if it is the enlightenment stage monk, they can easily step over a distance of more than ten meters in one step, ordinary people walk five kilometers per hour, but these monks can walk sixty to nearly a hundred kilometers per hour like a car.

However, walking is not as comfortable and fast as the imperial weapon, not to mention the direct use of mana on the body, if there is no special professional physical cultivation and recuperation method, the load on the body is also very large, those small injuries accumulate day and night, and the impact on the body can not be underestimated.

But the fact is that there are many gods and demons in the native world who are born with extremely strong physical fitness, and they can run at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour without spreading their mana, and the mana increased to the speed of a car is only for those weak demon god species at the lower level.

The Sword Canyon is not big, and it is only more than 200 kilometers back and forth from the west to the east, and it does not take an hour for the imperial weapon to fly, and it is only a few hours for ordinary running.

Like Zhong Junxiu and Gu Qinglian's destination Immortal Trace City, a small monk and ordinary gods and demons have also been established in Sword Canyon to live in Jianxia Town.

When she came to Jianxia Town, Gu Qinglian had already taken an old man and a young man to live in an inn.

When Zhong Junxiu came to this inn, he only saw Chashan Daoren sitting alone in the corner of the hall downstairs, drinking delicious wine and fried beans.

The monks of the ancient era were not as immortal as the Taoist cultivators of later generations, and they were more down-to-earth, and a bad old man like this suddenly said that he was a monk, and the people around the restaurant were at most slightly surprised, and there would be no shock.

"If you're looking for one big and one small, they're going out to buy now."

"No, I'm looking for you."

Zhong Junxiu knew through telepathy that Zhong Xiuxue and Gu Qinglian were shopping, he called Xiao Er to send a few large plates of beast meat and spirits, the consumption of the previous battles was very large, the mana was okay, and it was enough to absorb the transformation of the vitality of heaven and earth, but the physical consumption could not be converted into mana, and he still had to eat meat, and he could really eat a whole cow at this moment.

"There are young and beautiful girls and innocent and lovely sisters who don't go to accompany me, but come to drink with me, a lonely old man, are you plotting something wrong?"

"How much do you know about Ling Tian Pavilion?"

Zhong Junxiu laughed at the jokes of the people of Chashan Dao, and did not answer the topic, and directly inquired about the news.

Gathering information, which is still something he enjoys doing, always gives him a sense of satisfaction when he hears something new he doesn't know and learns something new.

This is as strong as the curiosity of those gossip masters, the difference is that Zhong Junxiu will not chew the root of his ears behind his back, nor will he discuss the strengths and weaknesses of other people's families, he just uses it for collection and use.

"Ling Tian Pavilion?"

Chashan Daoist read a sentence in his mouth, and suddenly looked around with a rather strange movement, and secretly emitted his spiritual sense, and no one noticed this, so he showed a reassuring look.

"Why are you asking about this?"

"Isn't this already Ling Tian Pavilion's territory?"

Zhong Junxiu asked rhetorically, but it made the old man stunned, he scratched his head and explained: "Ling Tiange is nothing, the real trouble is what they offended, why do you think they want to establish a branch in this place where birds don't?" ”

"I want to hear about it." Zhong Junxiu put on an open face to seek advice.

The Chashan Daoist stroked his long beard with his hand, revealing a teachable expression, and then continued contentedly: "Next, you must not say to the outside world that I passed it on, just know it...... This Lingyun Pavilion, it is said that he offended someone who should not be offended, and the youngest son of their pavilion master is very romantic, this is nothing, the second generation has a problem, but it should not be killed, the object of this disaster star provoked some time ago was the disciple of the Ice Heart Valley in the Ten Demon Gates! ”

The Chashan Daoist smashed his mouth very cheesily, threw a handful of fried beans into his mouth, and drank another sip of gourd wine before continuing: "If you want to say that it is an ordinary disciple, Lingyun Pavilion is a first-class sect under the Ten Demon Sects of the Seven Gods Sect, as long as you apologize softly, it will be fine, but that disciple heard that not only is his identity not ordinary, but he is also an exchange disciple of Wanhua Palace and Ice Heart Valley, which is also the Ten Demon Sect, you must know that the exchange of disciples, Wanhua Palace should feel that it owes that disciple something, so this time it spared no effort to build Ling Tiange, This poor Ling Tiange has been made to the main sect unstable, and all the divisions have not ended well, although this branch has only been built for less than a month, but I estimate that it will get into trouble soon, let's hurry up and leave in the next few days. ”

Zhong Junxiu was about to respond, but suddenly thought of something when he came, so he asked first: "Senior Chashan, the disciple of Wanhua Palace, do you have any obvious characteristics?" ”

At this time, Zhong Junxiu turned his mouth to call this old man senior, also because of the change in the image of the Chashan Daoist along the way, revealing several reliable elder demeanors, and he did not hesitate to say to the senior.

When the Chashan Daoist heard this, he suddenly squeezed his eyebrows at him, and lowered his voice and said: "Wanhua Palace has no characteristics in terms of exercises, but there is one biggest feature, that is, this demon gate only accepts female disciples, and all of them require beauty like flowers, and unless there are special exceptions in the door, adult men are never allowed to stay for a long time or visit often, so it is called a brothel by many good people......

"Senpai!" Zhong Junxiu interrupted the Chashan Daoist, he didn't really like this obviously gendered topic, and instead told him about the red-clothed female cultivator and Su Xingjian he had met when he first entered the vicinity of Sword Canyon.

"If it is true as you say, the red-clothed lady is beautiful in appearance, and her body fragrance is faintly like a flower...... Wait! How do you kid smell it? What a blessing! ”