Mirror Xuan Realm, outside the north gate of the border city.

The time had not yet come, but the Hengtong caravan had already passed the inspection of the city gate and was ready to go.

In the caravan, except for the three carriages, the rest were all wagons pulled by xenomorph cattle beasts.

While the guards of the Jue Spirit Realm were counting the goods, Liu Zheng pulled Lu Anhe, the boss of this caravan, to the side:

"Boss Lu, in this business, those two sons of my family have to trouble you to take care of them."

As he spoke, he stuffed a small half bag of broken silver into Lu Anhe's arms.

"Steward Liu, you are so polite." Lu Anhe's face immediately piled up a sincere smile, took Liu Zheng's hand, like an old friend for many years, and said sincerely:

"With all due respect, seeing that your cultivation is about to step into the Qi Sea Realm, even if you are casually hanging under the name of that business, you can enjoy the glory and wealth, why bother guarding those two young masters who are not angry?"

Lu Anhe is a middle-aged man with dark skin, although he is the owner of this caravan, he is only wearing a plain robe, which is very inconspicuous, and only when he looks closely, can he see that he is using high-quality fabrics.

As a child of the Lu family, Lu Anhe, who was assigned to the border city, is just a marginal figure, but this Lu boss also has a lot of ambitions.

In the ten years since he took office, this caravan between Shubian City and Xuantian City has been operated by him to the third largest caravan of the Lu family, and it has created a lot of income for the family every year.

And when talking to Liu Zheng, even if the words that come out of his mouth are not good, they also give people a very natural sense of intimacy, which makes it difficult for people to be wary of him.

"Entrusted by people, loyal to people, the old master of the Lin family is kind to me, these two sons of my family have been weak and sick since they were children, and they have no chance of immortality. Though...... Weak, helpless and pitiful, but it will not lose my wages. ”

When Liu Zheng said "weak, helpless and pitiful", all he thought of was Lin Chuan's murderous aura...... So much so that the lines that had been prepared a long time ago paused, but fortunately, Boss Lu didn't care.

"Steward Liu, he is really a loyal and righteous person."

Lu Anhe saw that Liu Zheng had no intention of changing to the court, so he didn't say anything more, just praised it, and said goodbye, before the caravan departed, he, the boss, still had a lot of things to arrange.

And as for the above words, he has to say them at least hundreds of times this year, although the content is different each time, but the general meaning is the same, all of them are just soliciting customers.

This has to be your will.

……

As soon as Liu Zheng walked on his front foot, the eldest lady wearing a cheongsam suddenly jumped in front of Lu Anhe, and said with a playful face:

"Uncle Fourteen, are you soliciting guests again? I think that person is just a peak of enlightenment, as for you to recruit it yourself? ”

Lu Anhe said helplessly:

"My eldest lady, don't be sarcastic about me, my body's cultivation is all piled up, and being able to step into the sea of qi is already burning high incense, and it is not easy for people to cultivate to the peak of the spirit with just a housekeeper."

"Is that the butler of those two dirt buns?"

Lu Qinqin frowned and asked with disgust, and suddenly lost interest in Liu Zheng.

"Well, the two sons of his family are ordinary people without immortals......"

Before Lu Anhe finished speaking, Lu Qinqin yawned and walked to the carriage:

"Okay, okay, I'll go back to the car first, I get up too early in the morning, I have to sleep back to maintain my beauty, and I'll trouble Uncle Fourteen all the way."

Lu Anhe looked at her leisurely back, and an imperceptible glimmer flashed in his eyes.

……

"Childe, I've already said hello to the owner of the team."

After Liu Zheng came back, he hurriedly recounted to Lin Chuan the image he had just set up for them.

When he heard that he was weak and sickly, Lin Chuan suddenly became playful, and just controlled the flow of aura a little, which made his face a lot paler.

Then he put his face in front of Liu Zheng and asked very seriously:

"Doesn't that look more like that?"

"Brother...... I'm a little scared of ......."

Liu Zheng subconsciously took a step back.

Lin Chuan's original appearance is still no problem, just because the evil qi on his body always gives people a feeling that no one is close.

But the face that Master Yinian prepared for him was originally a standard villain face, but now it is a little paler, and it looks like a demon dao who catches people alive and alchemy, and the sense of oppression is a little stronger......

Xuanjing forced a smile and hurriedly pulled the scolding Lin Chuan to the city gate, leaving the caravan to be exempted from inspection.

Just as Lin Chuan was about to walk over, the Demon Army guarding the city gate actually walked over with a frown and stretched out his hand at Lin Chuan:

"Yellow Book of Identity."

At this point, Xuanjing began to wonder if the master had deliberately made the senior brother like this, so as to add a little more tribulation to the senior brother's red dust refining heart.

Although Lin Chuan was so angry, he was really too lazy to entangle with this guard, and when he took out the yellow book, he directly put his disciple token under the yellow book.

As soon as the Demon Army guard wanted to open the yellow book, he touched the token, he thought it was silver or something, and when he turned over his hand and wanted to scold Lin Chuan, he saw the word "Wuji" on the token clearly.

Lin Chuan quickly stopped the guards who wanted to salute, leaned into his ear and whispered:

"Don't make a noise, the sect is closed, I'll have important things to do, and when I come back, call Xinghai and them, and go to the gluttony building to invite you to have a good meal."

"Yes."

The guard sensibly handed back the token and the yellow book, and naturally returned to their original positions.

Lin Chuan and Xuanjing swaggered out of the border city like this, and when the two of them got into the carriage, it happened to be the middle of the day.

The mighty caravan of Hengtong Merchant finally set off under Lu Anhe's order.

……

On the other side, the camp of the Tiger Army.

Qin Wanrong took her younger brother and Xiao Seventeen, sat on Luanniao's back, and listened condescendingly to Deng Guoan report on the progress of the investigation.

In the face of life and death and wealth, it is not difficult to find a few villagers who betrayed Lin Chuan.

It's just that Master Yinian changed the law of Lin Chuan and Xuanjing, according to the description of the villagers, General Deng can only roughly determine that the murderer's cultivation should not have reached the level of Tongshen, and it should be a Taoist priest or a martial artist, but the move of the "galaxy" is a little too exaggerated to be credible.

However, when Qin Ziyin heard the "Starry River", he already knew about it, and it was Lin Chuan who did it.

The Twelve Princes thought that the living ancestor would stay in the mountain gate, but he didn't expect that he had already gone down the mountain in disguise, and slaughtered most of their royal family's tiger army in the first battle.

Qin Ziyin was very hesitant, he knew that even if he didn't say it, Deng Guoan would be able to find out who did it in the end.

For this rigid general, this is a major matter related to the face of the Great Qin Dynasty, even if it hurts Tianhe, he may also ask the "demons" who are in charge of the Heavenly Division to devour the soul of the Tiger Benjun and check the scenes they have seen before their deaths.

But Qin Ziyin was unwilling to betray Lin Chuan.

This prince is an understanding person, he has never thought of being the co-lord of the world in the past, not to mention that he doesn't know how many ancestors live in the imperial tomb, even if he really wins the supreme position, there is still a great master of the unified realm above his head.

Therefore, Qin Ziyin's only goal in life is to be free in the world, if you want to be free, you must have cultivation, and second, you must have thighs, with his royal identity, except for the credible teachers of the great powers, none of the other three religions is credible.

But the great master is the thigh of all the royal families, and he is a small twelve princes, and he has no sense of existence at all, so the rest of the thighs can only be found in the Wuji Sect.

With the power of one sect and the prosperity of resisting the three sects, the strength of the Wuji Sect is undoubted, and the future of that Lin Chuan is also undoubted, after all, the true dragon is on Lin Chuan......

It's a pity that Lin Chuan's temperament is too bad, employing people to face forward instead of people facing back, he is a dog-faced, and he doesn't recognize people when he turns his face.

But even so, after Qin Ziyin hesitated, he still didn't say Lin Chuan's name, his thighs should be cultivated from an early age, and he finally formed a good relationship with the killing billet, so he had to maintain it well.

Qin Wanrong was very keen to notice her brother's strange appearance, but she didn't say anything, just said very calmly:

"General Deng has worked hard, and General Lao has to worry more about this matter, Xiao Seventeen is not in good health, the fourth brother and the eighth brother...... It is also necessary to enter the ground as soon as possible, and the palace will take them first. ”

"Congratulations to Your Highness!"

Deng Guoan decisively knelt down, and the soldiers and generals behind him also quickly knelt down.

Qin Wanrong nodded, patted Luanniao's neck gently, and Luanniao carried them up to the clouds and flew to the national capital.

The violent wind failed to lift Qin Wanrong's veil, but even if she only showed her eyes, Qin Ziyin could see endless worries in her sister's eyes.

This trip not only lost two princes, but also lost more than half of the Tiger Army, Deng Guoan, who led the team, will definitely suffer after he returns, but it will not have any impact on his status.

The Beginningless Secret Realm has been open for nearly a hundred years, and this is the first time that a member of the royal family has died in the Great Qin Dynasty, which is not just a matter of the prince's inferior skills, but it means that the Three Sects and Wuji no longer care about the face of the royal family at all.

Qin Wanrong looked at the fields that were speeding under her feet, and no one was cultivating on those fertile fields.

She didn't understand why this co-owner of Kyushu would make those careerists so obsessed, not to mention that there was a demon land outside, and they had been eyeing Kyushu.

"Sister, don't worry about it, there is no you and me in this world, and it is still this world, now think about how to explain it to my father when I go back, he is the most spoiled little seventeen."

Qin Ziyin saw her sister's thoughts, but she still touched Xiao Seventeen's still hot forehead and reminded her.

"Don't worry, let's go back to the Star Picking Tower to find the Great Master first."

Qin Wanrong replied and withdrew her gaze, but she didn't notice that Luan Niao had just flown past Lin Chuan's caravan.

……

……

"Brother, look at it, it looks like the princess's Luanniao."

There are not many caravans and pedestrians on the official road, and every time the Hengtong caravan travels, there will be many merchants, or pedestrians such as scholars, who accompany them.

Xuanjing had only been to the Demon Land once with Master Yi Nian before, and this was also the first time he had gone far away, so he had been holding the small curtains on the carriage and looking outside.

Just now, when the Luan Bird swept by, Xuanjing raised his head keenly, and just felt Qin Wanrong's breath.

"Well, whatever, I'm sickly...... If you are curious, go to the car and sit with Liu Zheng, and look more clearly. ”

Lin Chuan held the unknown scroll, responded with a "sick" sound, and closed his eyes.

Xuanjing shook his head helplessly, knowing that his senior brother was sleepy from reading again, so he got up and got out of the carriage and sat next to Liu Zheng.

As soon as the little monk left, Lin Chuan quickly sank his consciousness into the Shentai.

"What's going on!?"

At this time, within this half of Lin Chuan's divine platform, dark clouds were thick, thunder was loud, and the entire sky seemed to sink to the ground, and from time to time it could be seen that between the clouds, there were huge black dragon scales surging by.

Ling replied a little weakly: "Ancestor, Ao Ye suddenly burst out, and instantly sucked up the entire aura lake. ”

If he hadn't separated from the dark just now, he would have almost been sucked dry by Ao Ye.

Secretly asked with some concern: "Father, do you want to call ......" But halfway through the words, Lin Chuan waved his hand and rejected him.

Lin Chuan just finished talking to Xiao Zuo yesterday, trying not to call him over, there is nothing big at the moment, there is no need to slap himself in the face so soon.

Lin Chuan controlled the spirit body, teleported directly into the thunderclouds, and shouted loudly:

"Ao Ye! How can I help you? ”

"Whew! Roar! (No help!) I can do it! ）”

Ao Ye's voice was full of pain, but with a hint of excitement that could not be concealed.

Lin Chuan couldn't be completely relieved, because he had already seen that Ao Wu's huge dragon body had been split by thunder and lightning, but before he could speak again, a flash of lightning filled his sight.

The thick lightning instantly pierced Lin Chuan's spiritual body, but he didn't feel any pain.

This is Lin Chuan's shrine, he is like the creator god here, nothing will hurt him, but his long hair stands up......

And the thundercloud in front of Lin Chuan also turned into a thunder pool, and the viscous thunder slurry continued to roll in it, and Ao Ye instantly shrank into the thunder pool and plunged into the thunder pool.

Linghe, who was guarding below, secretly looked at Lin Chuan's shape, and quickly turned his head away, they knew very well that whether it was the ancestor on the left or the father god on the right, the heart and eye were not much bigger than the tip of a needle......

But Lin Chuan didn't let them go, but directly turned the two back into tiny stars of the body and threw them all in.

He wasn't worried at all that Spirit and Darkness would be wiped out by the Thunder Pool, because the Spiritual Qi Lake on the opposite side of Xiao Zuo had nothing to do, but if Spirit and Darkness could take this opportunity to be infected with some vibrating attributes, they would make a lot of money.

"Old ~ Ancestor ~ I ~ No ~ Okay ~ "

"Father ~ God ~ ......"

In just a second, the voice of Linghe secretly calling for help has already become the purest "electronic sound......

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