Chapter 426: In Progress

"The contemptible people have always kept their promises, these 100,000 high-grade spirit stones are the gifts of the first meeting, if you want to take this list, you can come to the largest inn in Dream City at any time to find me. ”

When Lao Chen spoke, he had already stood up from his chair, he nodded to everyone with a smile on his face, and then wanted to leave.

But just after walking a few steps, he was stopped by a wild dog, only to hear him say lightly: "Are you from the Four Sects, or from the Dan Sect?"

"Contemptible people do not belong to any force. ”

"And what is your purpose?"

"This dark cloud hanging over the head of the Southern Regions has lasted too long, and I don't like cloudy days, because I always feel too depressed, so I want this rain to fall quickly, and then continue to enjoy the bright sunshine of the Southern Regions, that's all. ”

Wild Dog: "..............."

"I look forward to seeing you again. ”

Lao Chen smiled and nodded, then turned around and walked away, leaving only a back for the wild dog.

Back in Yunmeng's inn, Lao Chen sat on the chair with his buttocks, his body was soft and directly spread on the back of the chair, he closed his eyes and gasped, even though he had returned to Dream City, his heart was always beating wildly.

Because in the contact with those intelligence dealers just now, it seems that Lao Chen suppressed the other party in his aura, but in fact, the most pressure on the field is on his side.

After all, once Lao Chen showed timidity or broke the mystery on the surface in the process of competition, then with the eyesight of those four people, they could see through Lao Chen at a glance.

In this way, in this invisible battle, Lao Chen will fall from the upper wind to the lower wind in an instant, and at that time, with the character of those four people, even if they don't kill him, they will tie him up, and after severe torture, sell the information in Lao Chen's mouth.

These things are very common in this field, and the monks who have basically mixed up know that when they are at the negotiating table, breaking their merits means death.

But for an experienced person like Lao Chen, unless he wants to break through, no one can overwhelm him with his aura, at least at the negotiation table, otherwise he won't stand in that position for so long.

Especially now, Lao Chen has also turned to deception, which has made him more powerful in disguise and negotiation, even better than before.

Therefore, as the wild dog who is the head of the underground intelligence in this area, after seeing Lao Chen's dripping conversation and his mysterious temperament, he did not dare to act rashly, for fear of causing death.

"It's going to rain this day..."

Lao Chen opened his eyes and looked at the roof, his eyes full of depth.

In fact, as early as after Mo Xie told him about that matter, Lao Chen thought of a solution, that is, intelligence, he wanted to make the fake become true through false information, so that those hesitant third-rate sects made up their minds to attack the Yunmeng Sect.

Even if those third-rate sects refuse to believe it, after a fake rumor is hyped, it will always become true.

So he screened out the intelligence dealers with the widest radiation, the most business, and the most accurate information through various means.

And before meeting, he spent a lot of money to buy the transactions of these intelligence dealers and find out the radiation of their business.

Sure enough, as Lao Chen expected, the sects of these transactions included more than a dozen small sects of all sizes around them, and there were also transactions with four sects, but only a few times, and these times they were basically to inquire about some trivial things.

Thinking about it, the four intelligence systems were also a little overwhelmed when they encountered something, otherwise they wouldn't have gone to these people.

If things go in the direction that Lao Chen expected, half a month later, all four of them will find here and officially cooperate with him.

Because as intelligence dealers, they understand the grim situation in the Southern Regions better than anyone else, and it is no exaggeration to say that as long as this war starts, then the Southern Regions will not pat their chests in the troubled waters and say that they will not be affected, so as long as they are not stupid, they will definitely make a big deal, and then temporarily leave the Southern Regions to avoid the limelight.

Knort! Knort!

"Enter. Lao Chen said lightly.

Crunch!

The closed door was pushed open, and Wang Chongshan and Xiao Jun walked in from the door one after the other.

Although both of them seemed to be neatly dressed, there was a strong smell of blood and a murderous aura that had not completely dissipated, and they had obviously just returned from a fight.

At this moment, the two of them have changed a lot compared to before Mo Xie left, because since Dream City was attacked, Lao Chen asked the two of them to stop cultivating and go outside Dream City to fight those scattered cultivators and sect cultivators.

And also issued a death order, whoever does not kill enough 200 people will not be allowed to come back, Wang Chongshan and Xiao Jun are also tough, and each of them completed the task in only a month.

And it was overdone, each of them killed more than 300 people, more than 100 people, and at the same time made a lot of names outside, Wang Chongshan was called Bai Yu, and Xiao Jun was called Black Crow.

Because the two of them liked white and black, and their whereabouts were erratic and elusive, the people they saw were basically dead, so the monks took this name.

When he came back, Xiuwei broke through to the early stage of foundation building, among which Wang Chongshan was a little stronger than Xiao Jun, and directly crossed the two realms in one breath, and reached the middle stage of foundation building.

However, there is a saying that is good, there is a give-and-take, although they have gained great promotion and prestige in the process of fighting, but success is also prestige, defeat is also prestige.

Because the name is too loud, the existence of the two is gradually exposed, and many casual cultivators and sect monks naturally obtained the faces of the two through various means, and then released a large number of rewards.

In the eyes of those sects and scattered cultivators, the two of them are regarded as thorns in the eye, thorns in the flesh, eager to eat meat and drink their blood, in the eyes of unknown monks, the two are moving spirit stones, and they have inquired about the news, ready to kill the two in exchange for a large number of spirit stones.

So as long as they go out now, if the two don't change their faces, they will be besieged at the first time.

"Old Chen, the people you asked us to deal with have already been dealt with. Xiao Jun stood beside Lao Chen, looking like no one should enter.

"Hmm..." Lao Chen rolled his eyelids and glanced at Xiao Jun, nodded slightly, and did not continue to say anything.

And Wang Chongshan at this time, like a curious (>^^

"It's just a bit of a fart, and you'll know when your boss comes back. ”

"Oh....."

After Wang Chongshan saw Lao Chen's exhaustion that he couldn't hide, he knew that this matter might be related to the ink evil, so he let out a grievance and didn't continue to ask.

"Don't go out during this time, Xiao Junzi monitors the situation around the inn, if there is anyone who inquires about us....." Lao Chen didn't continue, he knew that Xiao Jun should be able to understand what he meant.

"Hmm... I understand. ”

Xiao Jun nodded yes, and then left the room, during which he did not have any eye and verbal contact with Wang Chongshan, and passed by Wang Chongshan directly, as if he was deliberately staying away from Wang Chongshan.

"And...."Seeing this, Wang Chongshan pursed his lips disdainfully.

"This is also a time of embarrassment for you. ”

How could the old Chen not understand the Tao of the two, but he could only go with the flow, and it would be useless to stop it.

After all, Wang Chongshan and Xiao Jun are immortals, and the other is a Dao body, and they are born on opposite sides, even before the physique is awakened, the relationship between the two is very good, but many things are actually imperceptible.

Often when you think about trying to accomplish something, it will gradually blur and eventually disappear with the passage of time.

Just like the relationship between Wang Chongshan and Xiao Jun now, they know that the other party is their best brother, but the influence of their physique has always been rubbing out the thoughts in their hearts, and with the growth of their cultivation, their physique is also gradually developing, and the influence and rejection are also increasing little by little.

Especially now that the important bond of ink evil is missing, the relationship between the two is also estranged, maybe in a year or two, ten years or eight years, the relationship between the two will slowly change from life and death brothers to strangers, and may even be enemies.

"It's okay, he and I both know that this is a negative impact of our own physique, as long as we both control it more, we will return to the way we used to be one day. Wang Chongshan said nonchalantly.

"Hmm. After Lao Chen heard Wang Chongshan's words, he nodded with satisfaction, in his eyes, the one who is most similar to Mo Xie is Wang Chongshan, they are all characters who never give up when they encounter difficulties, but their minds are very fine, and they can find many subtle things.

"In that case, Xiaoshanzi, you can go to the Snow Moon Pavilion and squat, this time is very dangerous, don't let those juniors disturb the shopkeeper refining puppets. ”

"Good. ”

Xiao Jun agreed, and then turned around and left the house, and went to the Snow Moon Pavilion according to Lao Chen's instructions.

............

The other end.

Mo Xie is discussing the matter of the Yunmeng Ancestral Tomb with Dark Changming.

"The specific layout of Yunmeng's ancestral mausoleum is only known to the contemporary Yunmeng sect master, and this matter is also taboo in the entire Yunmeng, as long as someone touches it, it will stimulate Yunmeng's nerves. "Darkness Changming truthfully reported what he had found out during this time.

"In other words, you won't be able to find out anything even at the risk of exposure?" Ink Evil frowned, as if he was not satisfied with this answer.

"That's right, the subordinates used the original network of this body to explore the ancestral tomb of Yunmeng, but as long as the subordinates said these four words, everyone kept silent, and also reminded the subordinates to be careful of the disaster of killing. ”

"Okay. Mo Xie sighed, and then continued: "From today onwards, don't continue to investigate this matter, wait until I hand you a storage bag, and send it to Lao Chen's hands in the near future, remember to hand it over to him personally." ”

"Yes!" After hearing this, Dark Changming's heart was relieved, he knew that Mo Xie was not going to blame himself for his bad deeds.

After cutting off the connection, Mo Xie sat quietly on the futon alone, caught in anxiety.

He originally thought that Murong Yurou deliberately did not give him this information, but after saying the same words from the mouth of the dark Changming today, a lingering shadow suddenly cast a shadow on his heart.

The current situation can be said to be quite unfavorable to him, even if Lao Chen's side can complete the task as scheduled, attract foreign enemies to attack Yunmeng Sect, and cause enough chaos, but without relevant information, he is like a headless fly, and he may not crash into the bottomless abyss that time.

"The only hope now can only be pinned on Lao Chen's side that he can put enough pressure on Yunmeng Sect to let the people guarding the tomb leave the mausoleum....." Mo Xie muttered as he looked at the dim walls of the cave mansion.

But what Mo Xie didn't know was that a major incident was happening in the Afterlife Sect, which directly kicked off the prelude to this long-brewing war.