Chapter 1195: Betrayed
"White Shadow, what are you contacting me now?" A slightly sinister voice came from inside the ancient mirror, sounding like a middle-aged man speaking.
"Naturally, there is a business ****," Bai Ying said
"Who is it this time?" asked the other side
"It should be a master of the merger period," Bai Ying said
"Merge stage master, you don't want to trap us, let them deal with merge stage masters, do you know how much risk there is?"
"And I'm afraid that the monks of the Merge Period have the support of forces behind them, if they provoke the wrong people, even if we are in the Dark Temple, we may not be able to deal with it."
"Hehe, your Excellency can rest assured at this point, although I can't see the realm of this merging period monk, but I know that he is seriously injured and very weak, and he is not from Beizhou, he is from Dongzhou, he is very generous, come to me to buy a message and a map, fifteen million spirit stones did not even blink an eyelid"
"Really?" the man on the other side was clearly a little moved.
"Of course, believe it or not, if you don't want to make a move, then forget it," Hakuage said
"Hmph, if it's really what you said that this person is not from Beizhou, and he is seriously injured, then you can consider it, I'll contact the above first," said the man on the other side of the ancient mirror.
"The old rule, if we succeed, we will take one percent, how to find him I don't need to say more," Bai Ying said
"Hehe, once you achieve it, you Ghost Pavilion really won't let go of any cheapness," the monk on the other side of the ancient mirror said with a smile
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, you must not reveal that our Ghost Pavilion is involved, you know" Bai Ying said
"Don't worry, I naturally understand the rules, then I'll leave" The man on the other side of the ancient mirror cut off contact.
Bai Ying looked at the shadow that disappeared in the ancient mirror, and there was a hint of thought on his face, the Ghost Pavilion is an organization that betrays news in Beizhou, and earns spirit stones by selling news, of course, they will also contact special killers to stop it, and cooperate in exchange for a commission for news, which is no secret.
Beizhou is like this, there is nothing to believe in, and some are just some interests.
The dark temple is a secret organization hidden in the Beizhou cultivation realm, an organization specializing in killing people and grabbing treasures, there are many masters in the dark hall, there are both the merger period and the tribulation period, and the power is very large, and the ghost pavilion has always cooperated.
At this time, in a large hall of the dark hall, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the dim hall, each of them exuding powerful aura fluctuations, and all of them were monks in the merger period.
"Just now came news from the White Shadow, a fat sheep appeared, a merger stage cultivator, from other states, currently seriously injured, very weak, what do you think of this matter?" one of the old men asked
"Of course, you can't let go of such an opportunity, since you are from another state, you are not afraid of getting into any trouble, you can do it," said one of the monks in the integration period
"Well, I also agree, the Ghost Pavilion can't be untargeted, since they say it's a fat sheep, it must be worth a lot of money, and they will benefit themselves, so it's impossible to deceive us about this kind of thing," said a monk in the Merge Period
"That's good, send four Merge Stage Monks to fight together, and deal with a seriously injured Merge Stage Monk, it should be foolproof," said one Merge Stage Monk
"Hehe, let me go, I haven't done it for a long time, my hands are really itchy" A sturdy middle-aged man stood up and said with a smile
"I'll go over too," an old man in a black robe said lightly.
"Okay, Kuishan, Sakura Underworld, Huayi, Burning Sky This time it's just the four of you who act, you must not make a mistake" An old man sitting on the main seat said slowly
"Yes" The four of them walked out, greeted them in unison, and walked out of the hall directly.
After leaving the Ghost Pavilion, Lin Chuan purchased some of the missing resources in Fang City, and then went out of the city directly, and according to the map, flew in the direction where the Medicine King Valley was at the moment.
As soon as he flew out of Fang City, Lin Chuan met some monks who killed people and seized treasures, of course he showed no mercy, and directly killed all these monks, and he didn't have to show mercy to his subordinates in Beizhou at all.
Along the way, Lin Chuan vigilantly paid attention to the movements around him while recovering his cultivation, and after killing Mo Yan, he knew that he might be in danger at any time, and most of the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect would not give up.
Also, when he was in the Ghost Pavilion, the feeling that the white shadow gave him was not a good stubble, maybe it should be said that the Ghost Pavilion was not a morally abiding organization, Lin Chuan understood that he might be targeted.
Not long after Lin Chuan left Fang City, a group of monks dressed in black came to Fang City, and after a little inquiry, they went straight to the Ghost Pavilion.
Not long after, several people were sitting in the private room of the Ghost Pavilion, Bai Ying hurriedly came over, saw the costumes of these people, and hurriedly said: "It turns out that the predecessors of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect have arrived, I don't know if there is anything that our Ghost Pavilion can help?"
"I want you to find someone in the Ghost Pavilion," one of the black-robed monks said lightly, and from this person exuded a powerful aura, he was a monk in the merger stage.
"Looking for someone, I don't know who the seniors are looking for?" Bai Ying was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked
The black-robed monk waved his long sleeves, and a faint aura fluctuation flashed, and then a vague figure appeared out of thin air, gradually becoming clear, although it was a shadow, but it looked very much like a real person.
"Use the power of your Ghost Pavilion to help me investigate the location of this person, and we will pay according to the rules," the black-robed monk said
Bai Ying was slightly stunned when he saw the figure condensed by the monk, and a strange expression appeared on his face, isn't this figure Lin Chuan, who had just left here, actually being targeted by the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
"I wonder why this senior is in a hurry to find this person?" asked Bai Ying tentatively
"It's not what you should ask, is it, but it doesn't hurt to tell you, he killed the nephew of one of the elders of my Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and the elder has an order to take his head back," the black-robed monk said
"I see, it's a coincidence, I just met this person a while ago, and I know some news about him," White Shadow said
"Have you seen, what do you know about him?" asked the black-robed monk
"This person should be a monk from Dongzhou, currently seriously injured, weak, bought news from me not long ago, I'm afraid he hasn't gone far at this time, it's too late to chase now" Bai Ying said
"From Dongzhou, seriously injured, very good, this news is very useful"
"I still have a way to find him here, I hope to help all the friends of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect," Bai Ying said and took out a token and handed it over, only to see that it was very similar to the token given to Lin Chuan.
"Very good, I will tell the elders that you Ghost Pavilion have helped me when I go back," the black-robed monk took the token and said lightly