As night fell, it wasn't until Danyuan Pavilion closed the door that Ling Hao had the opportunity to sit down with Hong Yuzhang and have a good conversation.

The two pill boys went back to their respective homes, but Dongfang Ke was not in a hurry to go back, and sat quietly on the side without saying a word.

With Dongfang Ke present, Ling Hao felt like a light bulb, and he felt uncomfortable up and down, so he only talked to Hong Yuzhang for a few words, and then he had the idea of leaving.

Hong Yuzhang seemed to believe that Ling Hao was his master, no matter how Ling Hao explained, he just couldn't listen to it, and he didn't change his words, so that Ling Hao was speechless for a while.

Fortunately, the two don't have much intersection, even if they are in Anyang City, the distance between the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion and the Danyuan Pavilion is very far, as long as they don't take the initiative to come to the Danyuan Pavilion, Ling Haoda can be regarded as Hong Yuzhang who does not exist.

Out of the Danyuan Pavilion, Ling Hao walked back according to the route in his memory.

This time it was him alone, Dongfang Ke was still in the Danyuan Pavilion, and even if the two left together, the final destination would be different, so it would be impossible to go together.

Walking on the way back, remembering the long queue at the door when he first arrived at Danyuan Pavilion, Ling Hao couldn't help but sigh.

There are not a few dry goods in the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but so far, the flow of people seems to be inferior to the Danyuan Pavilion, and it is really more popular than people.

In the final analysis, the location of the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion is too remote, and many people in Anyang City may not go to that place for the rest of their lives.

In addition, his scripture pavilion is not like Danyuan Pavilion, people are not very eager for scriptures, and they have to pay a hundred Xuanjing stones to enter the scripture pavilion, which is enough to scare off a large number of people.

The purpose of the people who go to Danyuan Pavilion is very clear, that is, to get the pill, or to pay the money with one hand and deliver the pill with the other, plus the demand for the pill is relatively large, so the flow of people will naturally be much larger.

At present, the more attractive thing about the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion is the wordless Heavenly Book and the Little Yellow Book, but the Little Yellow Book is a crooked evil way after all, and only the Wordless Heavenly Book is the most reliable guarantee.

As soon as the trend of the Little Yellow Book passes, there will only be one guarantee left in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and even if there are those top exercises as the backing, the flow of people is bound to be greatly reduced.

If the flow of people is small, the improvement of the management value will slow down, and the authority level will not be upgraded, and new scriptures will not be purchased, which is very unfavorable for the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

In order to avoid this from happening, we have to think of a way to maintain or even increase the flow of people.

Just as he was thinking, two strange men came up to him and stretched out their hands to stop him.

"What kind of Dan king are you, our young city lord is invited!" one of them said.

"Young City Lord?" Ling Hao frowned, glanced back, and found that there were also two people in the rear, together with the two people in front, in a situation of encirclement on all sides.

"You recognize the wrong person, right? There's no Dan King you're looking for. Ling Hao forced himself to calm down, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart.

Don't look at many people who call him a senior, he knows very well how many catties he has, even if he is not a liar, then he does not have much advanced cultivation, and it is even more nonsense to say that he is the king of Dan.

Who the young city lord was and what his name was, Ling Hao didn't know, but he knew that he couldn't go, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

There is no other person around, so the person these four guys are looking for must be him, as for why these four people say that he is the Dan King, I think it must be a scene in the Danyuan Pavilion that was seen by the young city lord.

The real Dan King, the cultivation is definitely not much worse, besides, the alchemist will always make some friends for others to make alchemy, and the Dan King's connections are immeasurable, and no one will easily anger a Dan King.

The young city lord did not come to see him in person, but found someone to "invite" him, indicating that the other party didn't think he would be a Dan king at all, and the reason why he wanted to see him was probably for the "Mixed Yuan Danjue".

He is now outside, so naturally he can't take out the "Mixed Yuan Danjue", and that young city lord is obviously not a good stubble, if he can't go, he won't go, at least that's what Ling Hao thinks.

"Recognize the wrong person, we've been staring at you for so long, do you think we'll recognize the wrong person?" The person who spoke before sneered, obviously not intending to give Ling Hao a chance to refuse.

Ling Hao looked around and found that the cultivation of the four of them was not low, and there was no one around, so it was impossible for him to find someone to help.

It was impossible to get out smoothly, and now he could only agree to come down and meet the young city lord for a while.

Of course, he can't agree too easily, once he is despised by that young city lord, who knows if the other party will directly kill people after the other party's goal is achieved?

This is in Anyang City, not in the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, without the power of self-preservation, he can only rely on his own mind to save the day.

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly, "This is the hospitality of your young city lord?"

"What's the matter, send the four of us to invite you, don't you still think that the young city lord has neglected you?"

The sound of the sword unsheathed made Ling Hao tremble a little when he heard it.

Despite this, Ling Hao still forced his composure, and while paying attention to every move around him, he said, "Since you know that I am the Dan King, you young city lords should take the initiative to come and see me, how can you let the four of you come and invite me?"

"Phew! I really take myself seriously! Shame on me!" the four of them were silent.

Seeing that the four of them were about to do it directly, Ling Hao changed his words and said: "Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, don't worry about you young city lords, lead the way, I want to see who is so bold, even I don't care about it."

The four of them rolled their eyes secretly, but they didn't say anything, and with the same battle, they held Ling Hao hostage and walked towards one of the streets.

After turning two corners, the flow of people gradually increased, but it was a pity that those people didn't know Ling Hao, they didn't know if they were reliable, and Ling Hao had no reason to ask them for help.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Ling Hao's line of sight, it was Zhou Ziheng, who had a trace of intersection with Ling Hao.

Coincidentally, Zhou Ziheng also saw Ling Hao, and walked towards him step by step.

"Senior, ...... are you?" Zhou Ziheng looked at the four people who followed Ling Hao in front and back, left and right, his face full of doubts.

The four people who were sent by the young city lord suddenly stopped and looked at Zhou Ziheng with vigilant eyes.

"You came just in time, there is a guy they call the young city lord who wants to see me, you go with me to have a good time. Ling Hao smiled and pulled Zhou Ziheng into the water without saying anything.

"Oh. Zhou Ziheng didn't want to join Ling Hao's queue, and didn't forget to complain for Ling Hao: "What young city lord, it doesn't matter if you don't visit in person, you even sent a few little minions to invite, it's really unbelievable." ”

When the four people around heard this, they immediately became angry, but before they could make a move, an invisible momentum pressed on them, almost making them breathless.

"You are still not happy to say that you are a little minion, but you are not afraid of the sky?" Zhou Ziheng pursed his lips, looking like he was not afraid of heaven and earth.

Ling Hao was secretly happy, waved his hand and said: "Don't worry about them in general, I'm in a happy mood today, otherwise even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, please don't move me." ”