There was a detailed mark on this medium-sized Fang City in the jade slip given by Ash Valley, and Lin Chuan could easily find it, but along the way, he could be regarded as having experienced the chaos of Beizhou, and in a short distance, he encountered as many as three murders and treasure grabbings.

Among them, the robbers were all cultivators in the out-of-body period, and when they saw Lin Chuan's weak appearance, they had evil intentions, but the final result can be imagined, all of them were devoured by the evil spirit eye and turned into Lin Chuan's power.

"I don't know how the master is doing with them now, I have to join them as soon as possible" Lin Chuan said with a solemn expression, after knowing that this Beizhou was chaotic, he became even more worried.

In the distance, you can already see the general outline of the fang market, which is a small city built on the mountainside, the small city is not very large, but it is full of aura, and it is shrouded in a huge shroud of light, exuding bursts of powerful forbidden fluctuations.

Lin Chuan looked up, and only felt that the buildings here were a little different from what he had seen in Dongzhou, but the power fluctuations of this medium-sized Fang City formation were more powerful than those medium-sized Fang City defensive formations he saw in Dongzhou.

I saw that at this moment, on the periphery of the small city, in the air and on the ground, there were many people coming in and out, feeling very lively, Lin Chuan swept his senses and noticed that there was a lot of breath in this small city.

"Stop!" As soon as Lin Chuan landed at the gate of the small city, a middle-aged monk in black armor stopped Lin Chuan.

"What's the matter?" Lin Chuan looked at this person lightly.

"You can go in, but you need to pay a certain amount of spirit stones," the middle-aged monk said

Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept away, and then he noticed that many of the monks who entered the small city were holding a strange-shaped talisman in their hands, and there was a faint light flickering.

"Uh, how many spirit stones do I need to pay?" Lin Chuan didn't want to cause trouble, so he asked

"You need ten spirit stones a day here, and you have to add spirit stones after the time limit," the man said

"So expensive?" Lin Chuan was taken aback, although ten spirit stones were not placed in his heart, but for ordinary monks, it was not a small amount, but he didn't expect that he would have to pay such a big price just to enter here.

"Hmph, if you don't want to go in, forget it, some people go in," the monk said disdainfully

"But is there any benefit to entering inside?" Lin Chuan asked puzzled

"Of course there are benefits, we can guarantee your safety inside, no one is allowed to make a move on you in the city, simply put, ten spirit stones can sell you for a day's safety, in addition, the spiritual energy in the city is abundant, it is much better than cultivating outside, ten spirit stones are not expensive at all, boy, you are the first time to come, you don't even know this rule" The monk looked at Lin Chuan and asked

"It's indeed the first time I've come here, I want to go in for ten days, how can I arrange it?" Lin Chuan said lightly

"Well, there is a spirit talisman here, which can allow you to stay in it for ten days, as soon as the time comes, our people will find you, and after you leave here, the time will stop counting, and the next time you come in again, you will calculate it separately, those who just came in are the spirit talisman in their hands and have not used up" The middle-aged man said as he took out a blue spirit talisman and handed it to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan took out a medium-grade spirit stone, thought about it, took out ten lower-grade spirit stones and handed them over, and asked, "I want to inquire about the news, where should I go?"

The middle-aged monk took away the spirit stone, felt that Lin Chuan looked more pleasing to the eye, and said slowly: "If you want to find out the news, go to the Ghost Pavilion in the north, where there is the most news, but the price is very large."

"Thank you" Lin Chuan walked into the market with a slight bow.

Entering the Fang City, sure enough, the aura in the air was much more abundant than outside, more than dozens of times, ordinary monks cultivating in it was also a good choice, and ten spirit stones a day was also worth it.

After entering the small city, Lin Chuan didn't want to delay the time, and walked directly in the direction of the Northern Ghost Pavilion, he now urgently needed to know the news of the Medicine King Valley.

Beizhou is divided into a total of eighteen counties, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is located in the demon county, occupying a huge mountain range, this mountain range is full of spiritual energy, vast and boundless, countless palaces have been built in the mountain range, one after another forbidden light flashed, there was a faint light and flying boat flashing in the air, it looked very lively.

In the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, in the depths of a black hall, an old man with a withered face and deep-set eyes opened his eyes violently, and a powerful aura erupted from him, setting off a gust of wind in the main hall.

I saw that his right hand stretched out, and there was an extra black soul slip in his palm, but at this time, a crack had appeared on the front of the black soul slip, and the light was gone.

"Who...... Who is it...... Who killed my nephew!" The old man's voice echoed through the hall, gradually turning into a roar, with intense anger, and spread around.

"Someone!" roared the old man

Outside the main hall, a figure flickered, and a monk shrouded in black robes rushed into the main hall, respectfully kneeling on the ground, "What does the ancestor command?"

"Send someone to me immediately to find out, who killed my nephew Mo Yan, if it's a person, bring his head to see me, if it's a sect, directly destroy the whole sect" The old man said coldly

"Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately!" the black-robed monk replied, and the black light flashed and disappeared into the main hall.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to kill my nephew, I will definitely let you pay for it with blood!"

Lin Chuan didn't know that trouble was about to come so soon, and at this time he came to the north of Fang City and stood in front of a shop called Ghost Pavilion.

I saw that this ghost pavilion was very large, built very magnificently, with a faint simple charm, and there were many people coming in and out of the door, and there was not much difference from the shops next to it.

Lin Chuan glanced at it a few times, stepped in, and a young disciple at the door hurriedly greeted him, holding a silver disc in his right hand, a faint silver light shot out from the disc and fell on Lin Chuan's body, the next moment the young man looked startled, and hurriedly said: "Senior, please."

"Hmm" Lin Chuan glanced at the disc in this person's hand, and felt that this was a spiritual weapon for exploration and cultivation, but there was nothing strange about it.

Inside, there was a large hall, and many people had gathered at this time, and the young monk stretched out his hand and said respectfully: "Senior, please."

"Hmm"

The young man took Lin Chuan to the left and sat down, and then said, "Senior, wait a minute."

Saying that, the young man stretched out his hand and clicked on the disc a few times in a row, and suddenly the silver light on the disc flashed, and then the young man said to the disc: "There is a distinguished guest from the sky."

After the young monk said a word to the silver disc, he came to Lin Chuan's side and stood respectfully, and after a while, a white-bearded old man walked directly in the direction of Lin Chuan from the side.