The middle-aged woodcutter entered Shanglin City, but his body was getting straighter and straighter, and instead of going to the nearby market, he went to the area north of the city and walked into an ordinary inn.

"Guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel...... Belch! ”

In the noisy lobby, as soon as I saw the figure at the door, the young shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him, and when he saw that the person who came was a middle-aged woodcutter, he was stunned.

"What are you doing! Let's go to the room! ”

Seeing the second shopkeeper in a daze, the woodcutter immediately took out a tael of silver and patted it on the counter.

The loud sound shook the second shopkeeper who was still stunned back to his senses.

Seeing the shining silver, a pair of eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly respectfully guided the woodcutter to the room, and also thoughtfully carried the woodcutter's firewood in.

What the hell is this world, a woodcutter is so rich.

The second shopkeeper left the room, still secretly slandering in his heart.

However, after taking two steps, he was stopped by the woodcutter, and when he turned around, he suddenly saw a cold look in his eyes, and said to him, "Don't let anyone else in this room!" ”

Looking at that look, the second shopkeeper only felt a chill emerge from the bottom of his heart, what kind of woodcutter is this, looking at such a penetrating person, he nodded and agreed.

Click.

The door is closed.

The young woodcutter moved his muscles and bones twice at will, rubbed his face, and suddenly his honest face, the wrinkles covered with the traces of time disappeared, and turned into a blazing face.

He is not a woodcutter, but a deacon in Heyang County under the Blood Sea Sect, Lu Hai.

"Smack, this Hanging Sword Division seems to be in vain, this won't let me in, hehe, this is a great feat, just the opportunity to step into the Holy Blood Pool, one step up, this risk is worth it."

……

When the middle-aged woodcutter stepped into Shanglin without danger, Shen Xiu also returned to his foothold in the city.

For the rest of the day, he had prepared enough pills to restore qi and blood to practice in the courtyard, while waiting for the restoration of the ban on the side of the demon mountain.

However, as time passed, there was no movement on the side of the Hanging Sword Division, as if the disappearance of Feng Haoran and Jin Mu'er had not been conveyed to Shanglin City's side.

After practicing like this for a few days, the heat in the chest and abdomen rolled, the qi and blood churned, and the cultivation entered the middle stage of the Four Realms, and at this time, the ban on the Demon Mountain was reopened.

There is no accident, according to this time, it is still the hand of the great talisman master Lu Mingshan.

The ban on the demon mountain was opened, and Shen Xiu came to the outer circle of the demon mountain again, and the mountains and forests shrouded in blood-colored fog still looked treacherous and terrifying.

It's just that this demon treacherous domain that made Shanglin City smell the color is a proper treasure mountain in Shen Xiu's eyes this time.

Because it was only for such a long time, it had already increased the satiety of his golden cicada to 16%, and this was still the blood essence that he had just killed some third-class demons and refined.

Without hesitation, Shen Xiu stepped into the middle circle of the existence of third- and fourth-class demons, and it was another slaughter......

An inn in the north of the city.

After changing his clothes and robes, Lu Hai, who had a gloomy face, stepped out of the inn after a few hours.

He walked along a wide street, observing the buildings around him, and then walked a little, turned a few streets and alleys, and came to a certain group of houses

"Is Zhong Jianyuan around here?"

After looking for half of it, he looked a little impatient, and directly stopped a passer-by and asked with a gloomy face.

The passer-by suddenly felt a beast-like aura burst out, making him almost stop breathing, and said in a trembling tone, "The hall master of the Yuanyang Gang? He's in the front yard, walking through this alley, at the end of the second alley......"

"Hey...... Thanks a lot! ”

Lu Hai stared at him with a pair of gloomy eyes, then the corners of his mouth suddenly cracked and smiled, and he turned around and walked in the direction that the man was pointing.

As soon as he left, the passer-by breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, feeling as if he had just been targeted by some fierce beast, and at this time, his whole body was sweating.

He walked in the alley, and when he came to the entrance of the second alley, he suddenly saw a plaque with the word Zhongfu hanging on a house.

He shook his head, grinned and walked in.

This is a small house, but the scenery in the courtyard is quite exquisite.

When Lu Hai stepped into the courtyard, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe suddenly walked out of the main martial arts in front of him.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Lu Hai's face, and there was a faint aura of exudation around him.

At first glance, the other party's expression didn't look like he had come to visit.

"Your Excellency?" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly.

Lu Hai smiled when he heard this, "Your hall master Zhong is really a noble person, why, when you become a hall master of the Yuanyang Gang, you don't recognize my old friend who humps." ”

As soon as he heard the word hump, the face of the man known as the master of the Zhong Hall changed suddenly, his eyes froze, and a killing intent escaped from his body, and he asked sharply: "Who is Your Excellency!" ”

"Is Brother Zhong talking here?"

Regarding Zhong Jianyuan's killing intent, Lu Hai seemed to have no gap, his eyes swept around, and he laughed casually.

Zhong Jianyuan's face changed and changed, and after all, he welcomed the yin owl man in and came to the airtight study.

He had already thought that the other party did not make a move at the first time when he found out his identity, and also said that the official possibility is extremely high, and it is very likely that it is his colleagues.

"The Blood Sea Sect Heyang divides the rudder, the land and the sea."

Stepping into the study and facing Zhong Jianyuan, who looked calm, Lu Hai went straight to the point and directly explained his identity.

And Zhong Jianyuan, who heard this introduction, his face was cloudy, and he still sighed slightly, "Well, what's the matter with this time?" ”

Five years ago, he was injured and then lived in seclusion in Shanglin, and the Blood Sea Sect also knew about it.

He hadn't been in contact with the church for years, and he had even gotten used to it day and night.

But the return of the Blood Sea Sect after a few years obviously won't make him so calm.

"You have been in Shanglin for three years, and you have joined the Yuanyang Gang for two years, do you know how the ban on Demon Mountain is?"

Lu Hai sat on a Taishi chair casually, playing with the purple sand tea set on the coffee table on the side, and asked lightly.

Hearing this, Zhong Jianyuan was shocked, and suddenly looked at him with a suspicious expression, "What do you want to do?" The ban of Demon Mountain, even Lu Mingshan in Shanglin City, may not be able to break it! ”

"You don't need to know what you want to do, as a hall master, you can still get a gold-patterned token without a blood lock!"

Zhong Jianyuan's expression was solemn, his mind was full of thoughts, and he didn't understand the plan of the Blood Sea Sect, maybe he understood that it was that plan, but he felt that it was impossible.

However, Lu Hai looked at him with a light smile, "Nothing is impossible......