While Fang Yan and Lin Haoran were communicating on the boat, they were in the Yibao Pavilion in Luqu County.

The old man surnamed Liu and the woman who was the deputy pavilion master were half-kneeling on the ground, bowing their heads and not daring to face the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat in front of them.

"You guys are so bold!" the middle-aged man sneered, "Do you think that I just took over as the Pavilion Master of Lanzhou, and what I said is not very useful, or do you think that I have been addicted to doing this kind of thing in the past two years?"

The old man surnamed Liu was pale, his body trembled slightly, and he looked at the woman as if asking for help, the woman gritted her teeth, looked up at the middle-aged man, and said in a trembling voice: "Pavilion master, those three people have heavy treasures in their hands, and the Dao Fu is extraordinary, I am afraid that it has a connection with some big sects on the mountain, and now the dispute over the small lotus pond is also about to open, and the slave family is also in order to maximize the interests of Yi Bao Pavilion." ”

Speaking of this, the woman's face was like a pear flower with rain, and she wanted to cry.

The man frowned slightly, tapped his fingers on the tabletop, and several chains with engraved runes suddenly flew out from all over the room, and the woman was shocked, and was instantly trapped with her hands and feet, kneeling in front of the man.

"Hmph, pretentious, for the sake of maximizing the interests of Yi Bao Pavilion, do you know who you are calculating!" the middle-aged man sneered.

The woman stayed aside, she naturally didn't know the origin of Fang Yan and a few people, after all, before Yi Baoge changed the manager, I don't know how much this kind of assassination was done, and how many people knew their identities?

Similarly, she also knew very little about the middle-aged man in front of her, only that he was a big man sent down from above, and he had made meritorious contributions in a mountain qi cultivation sect, and his status was definitely not something that a person like herself could climb.

The middle-aged man snorted, did not continue to speak, his ears moved slightly, and then a silver finch broke through the window and fell on the man's shoulder, the man grabbed the silver finch and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and actually rubbed the silver finch into a piece of silver letter paper, raised his eyebrows slightly after reading it, and then fell on the woman's face, "The four people who bought it are all dead, and there is no proof of the mouth, are you satisfied?"

The woman looked up in disbelief, and the old man couldn't help but exclaim, "Impossible! They only cultivated three First Realms, how could they be able to kill four Second Realms!"

The man waved his hand, and several black-clothed figures came up, escorting the two who had lost their souls down, and stood alone by the window, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My lord, I haven't seen you for half a year, I didn't expect you to be so strong, and sure enough, as Lord Wang said, this is a long-term deal. ”

The middle-aged man stood by the window with his hands in his hands, his toes touched the ground slightly, and a figure wrapped in ink walked out of the darkness, and after the man whispered a few words to him, the man saluted and left.

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When a light snow fell in the sky, Fang Yan was shocked to realize that it was already winter.

Fang Yan asked the little girl if it would be cold if she only wore a Taoist robe, Xu Minjian gave him a big white eye, after all, he was a qi practitioner on the mountain, and he was no longer afraid of the cold.

However, Fang Yan still changed into a thicker white shirt, after all, if he wore too thin, walking on the rivers and lakes would inevitably attract the attention of mortals.

The four of them got off the ferry, and the little boy in purple still followed behind, looking indifferent, but he no longer took the initiative to come over and be bored, Lin Haoran was whispering next to him, presumably because he was entangled in his heart, wanting to be a kind person.

Soon the little boy in purple became impatient and kicked Lin Haoran, "You old man is whispering a fart with me here!"

Lin Haoran rubbed his buttocks, and he stopped being verbose.

There are obviously a lot fewer stalls outside Longmen Ferry, most of them have moved into the storefront, Fang Yan found a morning tea shop, asked for four boiled eggs, Lin Haoran got up and went to the boatman to ask the ferry about the time when the ferry went to sea.

The purple-clothed boy crossed his legs on the table and fiddled with a boiled egg, Fang Yan frowned, and said, "I don't understand, what exactly do we have on us, it is worth you to follow us." ”

The purple-clothed boy glanced at him, and said while placing eggs: "I don't know, but my mother said that my enlightenment opportunity is on you, and my mother has cultivated to the sky, so naturally she won't lie to me, so I can't leave anything." ”

He laughed, "Unless you kill me, it's a pity that I'm a ghost and can't be killed." ”

Fang Yan looked at him coldly and sighed in his heart.

If it weren't for the little girl in the Taoist robe who looked for her yesterday and said that Lao Dao'er explained a few words to her before leaving, one of them was to ask this purple-clothed boy to follow him to protect the Tao, and he would say that he would not keep him today.

The road is different, not conspiring with each other, this sentence from Liquan County to this Longmen ferry, in the young man's heart more than how many times.

Lin Haoran came back after a while, a little frustrated, saying that the ferries in this area had been covered by some mountain sects, and he didn't know how many months he would have to wait for the boat to sail.

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment and asked Lin Haoran what happened, Lin Haoran replied, it turned out that these few days were the days when the Little Lotus Pond was opened.

According to the news obtained by Lin Haoran, it is rumored that a lotus saint descended to form a blessed land after the failure of the ascension, in addition to a large lotus pond, there are also small lotus ponds scattered all over the place, the lotus flowers in it have a history of hundreds of years, and have the ability to wash the Dao species, which is an excellent treasure for some practitioners with bad qualifications.

Fang Yan was even more interested in the ascension of the saint, and he heard the purple-clothed boy once mention that the saint was the invocation of the Confucian Five Realms monks, and even the Five Realms saints could fail to ascend, which was enough to see the danger of the Great Dao.

Lin Haoran said that the small lotus pond is open every ten years, but most of those large sects are not eye-catching, so every time it becomes a must for those weaker sects. It is said that the small lotus ponds in various places have a chance to produce golden lotus seeds, which are the real treasures of heaven and earth, which can help people break through the bottleneck.

Fang Yan thought of the Blood Barbarian Illusion Realm, it was precisely because of a Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure that could break through the Second Realm that attracted so many great Heavenly Masters in the past, and now he thought that it was not just because of that Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure.

Lin Haoran casually talked about the sects involved in the battle of the Little Lotus Pond at the moment, Fang Yan listened casually, but he didn't want to hear two familiar names.

One is the Bishui Sect where the previous storyteller is located, and the other Fang Yan is also familiar with, it is Dixi Gate.

Lu Sanli of Dixi Sect and Fang Yan had fought against the Blood Bone Ancestor together in the Blood Barbarian Illusion Territory, and they had even helped Hua Xian, Fang Yan still had a good impression of their sect.

Thinking of Lu Sanli, the young man's thoughts drifted away again, and he couldn't help but think of Liu Feiteng, Senior Sister, Bei Mochen and others, I don't know how they are doing, of course, there is also a certain nagging girl.

Xu Minjian saw that Fang Yan was wandering thousands of miles, and kicked him under the table angrily, Fang Yan woke up, a little embarrassed, and handed Lin Haoran an egg.

Lin Haoran took it and peeled the eggshell while cleaning up the rune paper he had just bought.

On the ferry that day, Fang Yan insisted on giving Lin Haoran some silver taels, and after paying off the money owed, Lin Haoran also made a small profit, which was simply happy, just after the talisman paper was used up cleanly, and some more were added at the moment, Lin Haoran was quite satisfied.

Fang Yan silently considered it in his heart and frowned slightly. According to his calculations, the delay here for too long will have a great impact on the itinerary to Luohua City and the Putuo Prefecture of the little girl in the robe.

When it came to his senior brother, Xu Minjian was obviously a little sullen, Fang Yan remembered that Lao Dao'er had said that Xu Minjian's fat senior brother's cultivation was quite high, so he quietly asked the little girl in the robe how her senior brother treated her, the little girl swallowed and vomited, but whispered that the fat senior brother was a little annoying. Fang Yan was stunned, and then asked the little girl what realm her senior brother is now, the little girl thought about it, drew a big circle in front of her, and muttered, "It's probably so powerful." ”

In the eyes of the little girl in the robe, this circle is already the largest.

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