At this time, in Lingmi City, in the City Lord's Mansion, Shen Tutian was listening to the reprimand with a miserable face.

"Effective? is what you say is effective?" Looking at Shen Tutian standing below, a middle-aged monk was furious.

"Entering the secret realm did not achieve anything, but let Lingmi City win, after coming out, he didn't inform me of the actual situation as soon as he came out, and he made a deal with the monk on his own, but he was played with in the palm of his hand. ”

Although Shen Tutian secretly hated in his heart, he didn't even have the courage to clench his fists.

"Then, searching for this person, using hooks to lure out this person, failed everywhere, and now he hasn't even seen a shadow, did he fly?"

"Did you take advantage of the chaos to teleport away?" Shen Tutian mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice.

"Hmph, stupid, before the ancestor decides to do it, where do you say it should be blocked?" The monk snorted coldly, if it weren't for the fact that this person was a little related to the ancestor, he would have been killed here with one palm.

"Teleportation array?"

"It's not stupid, otherwise the hook family will escape a few with the teleportation array, wouldn't it be in vain to increase the diaphragm? So, during that time, absolutely no one could use the teleportation array, and all the people who wanted to use it had already been taken down on the spot. ”

The middle-aged monk was a little proud, this was his most shining place this time, otherwise he would arrange for the two of them to enter the secret realm, and finally let Lingmi City win, which would definitely make him never turn over.

"It's still thoughtful by the seniors, and admired by the juniors, so this person either leaves from the east gate and flies to Ziyang City from the wilderness, but Ziyang City is now monitored by monks everywhere, could it be that he has the ability to change his appearance?"

Shen Tutian saw that he was in a slightly better mood, and immediately offered good words.

"Thoughtful? Thoughtful will let that unlucky disciple in? He even borrowed my flying sword, but now?

The middle-aged monk had always boasted of being thoughtful, but this time he was beaten so hard that his face was full of pain, no, it hurt in his heart.

Even as a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, a high-grade magic weapon is enough to make him work hard for decades, how can he not feel distressed?

As for the disciples, how much do you want?

Shen Tutian hurriedly lowered his head, if he was distressed about his disciple's death, he could also say that he would try his best to take revenge to comfort him.

But if he feels sorry for the magic weapon, then he really can't do anything, and he doesn't even have the power to comfort.

"But fortunately, Lingmi City was finally taken, and the spirit stone obtained will definitely satisfy everyone, but this is what the ancestor exchanged for a serious injury, but I don't know if it's worth it? ”

The middle-aged monk seemed to be thinking about whether it was worth it or not, and waved his hand at him, and he bowed out of the door with a look of ecstasy as if he had been burdened.

After coming out, his face instantly became confused again.

There were at least four magic weapons on Yi Heng's body, and he had already reported this matter, but there was even one extremely mysterious thing that he didn't see clearly that night.

It's just that he slowly thinks about it, it seems that he used that mysterious thing to turn the tables around, if he can kill him, capture, the magic weapon or anything can't be obtained, and then .......

"It's just that this person is not only strong, but also delicate and cautious, which is really difficult to deal with. ”

Judging from his relationship with the fat man and others, I am afraid that he also belongs to the righteous people, then this Gou Youwei must want to save him, if he locks Gou Youwei in a loose place, he can definitely realize that it is a trap.

It's just that now that he is locked up in the City Lord's Mansion, the guards are too strict, so he naturally doesn't dare to come, so he has to think of a better way. ”

Shen Tutian looked at the Law Refining Building that was being rebuilt in front of him, and kept thinking in his heart.

"The two mortals who died were also guarded by several people in their homes, and there has been no movement so far, could it be that this person was misguessed? He is not a hot-blooded monk, but a cold and ruthless person?"

With a "crunch", Yi Heng pushed open the courtyard door, and it had not been cleaned for a long time, and the wooden door was naturally jerky.

After returning to the courtyard safely, he put Qiu Xiyin down and lay down, and sighed.

Entering the central city of Ziyang City, it is very convenient to go anywhere now, at least in the next month, it will be the center, teleporting to various places, and buying elixirs.

Moreover, give yourself a month, and give Gou Youwei a month, if you can save him, you will rescue him, if you can't, then you will count his life bad, and you can't blame yourself.

After thinking about it, the next thing is the relevant arrangement, there are enough spirit stones available on the body, there are spirit stones, and there are many things that can be done.

took out the jade card given by Gou Youwei, and after the spiritual sense swept it, the data inside showed that it was 50 million, plus the strange soul through the mountain, the value was difficult to estimate.

This is also one of the reasons why I want to save him, of course, what is more important is to be able to stick to my beliefs during this period of time and protect Qiu Xiyin well.

Even if you can't find the Yi Men you are talking about, you don't have any doubts, this person is worth saving.

Of course, if he is rescued, there should be unexpected gains.

All this is naturally based on the fact that Shen Tutian wants to set up a trap to lure him into the trap, otherwise, he has no chance at all.

Since it is a trap, there must be conditions that can make you dare to try, otherwise who would give up their lives to save others?

If it is not bad as expected, it will not be long before you see that you have not taken the bait, and there will be news of the update of Gou Youwei, and at that time, it is time to lower your defense and lure yourself.

However, how could Shen Tutian know that what he is best at is not necessarily hand-to-hand combat, but more likely long-range combat?

After the night passed, leaving the hairy eagle in the courtyard, he began to act as planned.

Put on the mask of the magic weapon, return to the appearance of a middle-aged monk in vicissitudes, and walk out of the courtyard.

An hour later, a middle-aged down-and-out monk walked to a restaurant, looked up at the signboard "First Sight Ling Rice Wine", nodded slightly, and stepped into the door without hesitation

He spent a thousand spirit stones to find Yi Heng here.

"Immortal Master, but drinking?" a mortal woman stepped forward as soon as she entered the room, and asked respectfully.

He looked at the woman who bowed down, his eyes suddenly flashed, he shook his head secretly, and said softly: "A pot of the best spiritual rice wine will naturally be served, but please bring it to your shopkeeper himself." ”

The woman's waist, which had never straightened up, was slightly stunned, but immediately replied, "Yes, Immortal Master waits." ”

He found a place to sit up and looked around, but there were two or three tables and chairs in the store, and it was the morning, and it was very remote here, so naturally there were no customers.

After a while, a person flashed out of the inner door, holding a wine tray, a small pot, and a cup, with a vigorous figure and quick steps.

If you look at it casually, the person serving the wine plate is also a mortal woman, and the main guests who want to come here are mortals.

"Immortal Master, your spiritual rice wine, there is no good spiritual rice wine here, I'm afraid it will disappoint the immortal master. "The voice is crisp and clean, not overstated or humble.

Holding the wine tray in one hand and placing the flask and glass on the table with the other, he smiled apologetically and prepared to return.

"Qiushui, is the girl's name?" Yi Heng lifted the wine jug, poured the wine slowly, and asked casually in the "snoring" sound of the spiritual rice wine poured into the cup as she just turned around.

The woman immediately stopped, as if she didn't know how to answer, but she turned around and replied, "No, Immortal Master." ”

"Oh, that should be called Sad Autumn, right?" he said, bringing the full wine to his lips and taking a sip, "The wine is not mellow, tasteless in the mouth, and slightly spicy in the throat, which is not what the monk likes." ”

"The Immortal Master is looking for me on purpose?" the woman was slightly shocked, "This wine belongs to mortals. ”

"It's a mortal, I can't imagine that there are such strange women in the world, Zeng admires it. Yi Heng sighed slightly, his eyes looking at her.

Dressed in a light yellow coarse cloth coat, with a slender posture and a melon seed face, what caught his attention the most was a pair of apricot eyes that exuded a keen light, even if it was just for a moment, he was captured.

In this world where monks are rampant, how can ordinary mortals dare to say such a thing?

"The immortal master has won the award, if there is nothing else, the little woman will retire. The woman recovered in an instant, and was as frightened as a normal mortal.

Seeing that he had no more orders, he took a deep breath, turned around and raised his feet to leave.

Although it is strictly forbidden in the city that monks cannot target mortals at will, let alone kill mortals at will, if it is humiliated, few people care.

"If life is only as it first sees, what is the autumn wind and sad fan, girl, why don't you sit down and talk?" Yu Guang saw that the woman's whole body shook suddenly, and immediately turned around and looked at him with frightened eyes.

"You, who are you?" At this time, the fear in my heart had forgotten the identity of the monk in front of me, and I no longer needed an honorific title.

Zeng was just passing by here, and accidentally learned about the girl, so he couldn't help but be curious, and came here to see it, and now it is really a strange woman, and he can't help but want to talk more. ”

"The little woman is a mortal, what is there to talk about with the immortal master?" the woman recovered, a reluctant smile on her face, and there was a hint of mist in her eyes.

"Alas, there are too many injustices in the world, and I didn't want to take care of it, but now that the girl refuses, Zeng is happy to be idle, and after drinking this wine, Zeng left by himself. ”

After speaking, he drank the remaining wine in the cup, raised the pot again, and poured the spiritual rice wine.

A series of "purring" sounds sounded, raised the cup, and drank it all again, at this time the woman's whole body trembled slightly, a look of hesitation appeared in her eyes, her fists were clenched tightly, but she still did not speak.

The sound of pouring wine sounded again, her hands clenched tighter and tighter, and her face was already full of tears.

"Purr", a pot of wine can only hold six glasses, and at this time it is already the fourth glass, she secretly counts in her heart, but she still can't make a decision.

That's it, that's all there is in this life, and what monk would have such a good heart? Thinking of this, he pretended not to hear the sound of pouring wine, and turned away.

"Snorr" the fifth cup, even if she took two steps, she could still hear the sound clearly, as if it was ringing in her head.

"Snorr" the sixth cup, she suddenly turned around, and instantly sat opposite Yi Heng, her eyes staring at his vicissitudes of life.

"What does the Immortal Master want to talk about?"

"Don't talk about what you're sad about, just about the people you hate. ”

An hour later, Yi Heng walked out of the small restaurant satisfied, the first step had been completed, and the next step was still busy.

Near the east gate of Lingmi City, a middle-aged monk of vicissitudes walked slowly, and when his eyes came into view of a small alley inhabited by mortals, his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly towards the alley.

Half an hour later, he slowly walked out again, looking at the monks who kept coming in and out of the east gate of the city, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

A mortal boy about sixteen or seventeen years old quit his job in a nearby shop that day, facing the east gate, squatting in the corner.

His lips squirmed, and he held a painting in his hand, and like a fool, he counted the number of monks who entered and exited the city gates one by one.

But the young man was very excited, because he only needed to count a few days, and he could earn a few years of spirit stones, so he counted them very carefully.

It's just that the more serious you are, the more you look, the more you look like a fool.

"Fellow Daoist, but do you want to buy pills?"

"Well, is there a Luo Fan Dan?"

"This elixir is rare, and it is rarely used by monks, but if you are lucky, although this shop is not very famous in the city, there are several of them. ”

"How long?"

"The next grade pill, the alchemist is refining and playing, for an hour. ”

"I bought it. Yi Heng was in his heart

Hey, this elixir has traveled all over the five cities of Ziyang, and it has never been sold, and now, he finally bought it in Yuanrui Mansion.

Falling into the Fan Dan, the monk took it, and the spiritual fluid dissipated in an instant, turning into a mortal, and recovering after an hour, but no monk was stupid enough to do so.

This should be the result of some alchemist's extreme boredom and random research.

In the next few days, he didn't have any time to rest, and was busy shuttling back and forth between the five cities of Ziyang and Yuanrui Mansion.

Prepare everything you can think of, just wait for Qiu Xiyin to wake up.

At this time, he sat on the bed and quietly looked at Qiu Xiyin.

When she wakes up, she will teleport him to the center of Yuanrui Mansion, the location of the Mingxin Sword Sect, and the city of Yuanrui Mansion.

After placing her, immediately head to Lingmi City.

Although he didn't know much about Shen Tutian, he was convinced that he had been waiting for him to be fooled, and all the data showed that a change in the way of seduction was coming.

He doesn't know or need to know what he will change, but the moment before he decides to change his way, it's when he does it himself.

And this moment is coming.

"Senior brother. A soft cry woke him up, and he happily looked at Qiu Xiyin who woke up, and had a lot to say to her, but time was pressing.

"Xi Yin, don't say it, listen to my arrangement. ”

When the two of them walked out of the teleportation array one after the other, Qiu Xiyin was immediately stunned by everything in front of him.

Yi Heng naturally wouldn't stop her from looking around curiously, after all, it was the same when he first came here.

This is the center of Yuanrui Mansion, Yuanrui Mansion City.

The Mingxin Sword Sect is the main manager here, and below it, there are the four major sects of the Purple Yang Alliance, the Snow Light Palace, the Beast King Castle, and the Ice Peak Divine Sect.

As the manager of the twenty cities, the Mingxin Sword Sect is naturally extremely imposing, and judging from the capital city where the Sword Sect is located, this has already been reflected.

Looking along the street, the four or five zhang wide street is lined with majestic and ancient buildings, and countless shops are bustling in front of them, which is extremely prosperous.

After taking her to the inn that had been arranged in advance, he left alone.

A thousand spirit stones for a day's inn was enough for him to arrange Qiu Xiyin here with peace of mind, as the largest inn in the city, how could he not even guarantee the safety of the guests?

After two teleportations, he returned to Lingmi City, at this time, the night was dark, but he knew that the young man must still be waiting for him.

Walking near the east gate, the boy had fallen asleep against the wall.

Gently took a piece of animal skin from his hand, and the boy wrote it every day, and his handwriting had become no longer scribbled.

Thirty thousand four hundred and thirty-one people entered, and twenty-three thousand four hundred and fifty-three people went out.

He was rewarded for one day, a hundred spirit stones.

With a wipe of the handwriting on the animal skin, it disappeared, wrapped a hundred spirit stones, put it in his arms, turned around and left.

Whoever was in charge of the city was very well managed, and in the past few days, the boy had been very dutiful and had become a beggar, and no monk or mortal would pay attention to it.

After entering an inn, he did not wake up the sleeping woman.

On the first day, there was a difference of 8,124 monks in and out, and there were more and fewer in and out.

And the next day, there was a difference of 6,341 monks in and out, and there were still more and fewer in and out, but the gap was closer.

Until the seventh day, there were only twenty-two monks in and out, but they had already entered and exited less.

Today, there is a difference of 6,978 monks in and out, with more in and less in and out.

This shows that many of the monks who were searching outside had become disillusioned and gradually returned, while the monks in the city did not go out again.

Thinking about this incoming and outgoing data, it will slowly return to normal, and there is not much difference between entering and out, and at that time, it was the time when Shen Tutian was desperate for this method, and it was also the time to prepare to change the method.

It's just that how can you accurately grasp his time?

"Immortal Master, you, are you here?" In the morning, the sleeping man on the bed woke up, and suddenly saw him sitting at the table, and couldn't help but be a little scared.

This man arranged himself in the inn of this mortal settlement, and he did not appear again, and it was now the tenth day.

Even if she slept in her clothes and covered the futon to death, she felt a chill all over her body, and couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and her hands clenched the corners of the futon.

"Scared?" Yi Heng turned his head and grinned at her, "I won't comfort you, because, I'm also afraid." ”

When the mortal woman on the bed heard this, her whole body trembled even more.

"Why be afraid? Because no mortal has ever done this, and this is the chance of success. ”

He no longer frightened, "This time, I want everyone to know that mortals are also human beings, and monks are human beings, and as long as they are human beings, they must have their weaknesses. ”

"How dare a girl vent her anger for mortals?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, they ushered in an angry roar: "I don't want to be a hero, I just want revenge." After finishing speaking, he immediately choked up in fear, and his hands kept twisting the horns.

Yi Heng was stunned for a moment, and immediately returned to normal, and mortals were also angry, who cares if there is a monk in front of him?

"Well, then take revenge, and when this is done, the monk will lie down before you like a mortal, and let you take revenge, or become a corpse and throw it before you. ”

"When, when will you do it?" The mortal woman was the one he specially went to find that day, named He Beiqiu.

In this world of monks, in every moment and in every place, there will be mortals who are bullied, humiliated, and even killed on the spot.

Therefore, there are many mortals like her, and it costs a thousand spirit stones to collect thousands of mortal information, and the organization that specializes in this kind of information will not lack it in any city.