"Have you heard, Grandmaster Zhang and his entourage, who came out of purgatory yesterday, were all killed at night, that scene ...... Tsk!"

A young monk in a dark brown robe lowered his voice and spoke to the people around him with his eyebrows fluttering, his eyebrows twitching from time to time, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, but when it came to the critical point, he deliberately sold the guanzi.

"Okay, you Han Feng, don't you just want wine?

A middle-aged man glared at him angrily.

"Haha, it's still Brother Li who understands the little brother!"

After being revealed, the young monk did not have a trace of embarrassment, his hippie smile narrowed, and he looked around cautiously, and then lowered his voice and said: "It is said that the place where Sect Master Zhang and his party fell was found to have an extremely strong blood soul Dao aura, and it is likely that the demon cultivator infiltrated here!"

Although he pretended to lower his voice, who among the monks in the hall was not a cultivator?

For its deliberately rendered posture, it is natural that it will not be exposed.

"Impossible, right?"

An old man frowned, and said with a look of disbelief: "Over the years, the Heavenly Eagle Ancestor has led a group of sage predecessors of my human race to hunt down and kill demon cultivators in all directions, and they dare to come here to spread wilderness?"

"What's impossible about that?"

The young man looked disdainful and sneered: "Maybe it's the demon cub who was killed by the seniors and ran here because he had nowhere to escape, so, in my opinion, let's not go in for a while!"

"Hey, what if you get in?"

The middle-aged monk's rugged face was full of frustration and said: "Those safe places have long been swept away by the seniors, and the unsafe places, I waited for them to go in purely to die, even if I came out alive, wouldn't I be regarded as a living map?"

As soon as his words came out, the young monk who seemed to have a detached temperament couldn't help but fall silently with a look on his face.

Most of the people around him also looked slightly gloomy, looking like they were being told the central thing by this middle-aged monk.

Wang Mo, who was in the corner, naturally took these into his ears one by one and drank silently alone.

These people are just foundation building monks, and they came here just for the faint opportunity in Langya Purgatory, so that they can go further.

For example, the young monk himself is a false monk, and in terms of his cultivation as his mind, he will never be so free, but at this time, he is just wantonly releasing the pressure brought by life.

Since before Jiazi, the Langya Secret Realm has regained the light of day, causing great changes in the world here, and the surrounding area is covered by space storms.

But as time passed, the space storm weakened more and more, and was explored by the monks who entered it and survived, and then collected information by people with intentions, and obtained many 'safe' channels to enter it.

But it's just going to the periphery, and it's not even the periphery.

With Wang Mo's current eyesight, although he didn't know what kind of changes had taken place between this Langya Secret Realm and the Heavenly Wind Continent, judging from the information Bai Yingli received, it was the rule after he escaped into the void, and then it was assimilated by the current Heavenly Wind Continent.

So much so that now, it is extremely dangerous, far from being the original 'Venerable Cemetery', but has become a real purgatory.

If a monk enters purgatory, the slightest mistake will be a doom.

But in the face of the treasure that is close at hand, how many people can endure the greed in their hearts? After all, the luck psychology is born naturally from the bottom of people's hearts, knowing that one step forward is the abyss, and they also want to gamble on the luck of one in ten thousand.

Don't say that the foundation building monk, even if it is a knot pill, or even the Yuanying monk enters it, if there is a slight difference, it will also be dead.

If it weren't for the fact that it was the time of the anti-demon war, and the Great Cultivators of the Gods were all sitting in important places to prevent the invasion of Demon Cultivators, I am afraid that there would have been a great monk here to investigate.

It's just that no one has really heard of the danger inside, or someone has reached it, but no one has ever come out.

"Hey!"

Retracting his thoughts, Wang Mo suddenly sighed silently.

Even if there is only one in 10,000 chance, those who are desperate will choose to fight.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Wang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and then spread out without a trace.

Just now, there was an extremely faint fluctuation that instantly filled the entire inn.

That's the fluctuation of the formation!

"What a way to hide!"

Secretly exuding his divine sense, carefully looking at the formations here one by one, Wang Mo couldn't help but praise secretly.

On the periphery of the town and in the sky above, although there is not the slightest forbidden formation to protect the city, in this inn, there is a formation composed of dozens of formations.

This array connects the hall and the private rooms in the upper floor, and the boxes that seem to be extremely secret, but in fact, they are covered by this formation, allowing the person who secretly controls them to take in all the internal situations.

"If this person gathers enough information, it will save me a lot of trouble!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled slightly, and his divine sense swept the inside of the inn, and then locked onto an old man who was watching a blue light mirror.

The figure flickered and disappeared from its seats, so fast that no one in the hall noticed.

......

"Hey, what kind of demon cultivator sneaked here, it's just Lao Liang's gang of guys killing people and grabbing treasures, just in the middle of the Dan period, they dare to hope to have real treasures, not looking for death, right?"

At the top of the inn, in an extremely luxurious room, an old man dressed gorgeously looked at the blue mirror in front of him, showing disdain.

"Those old guys are cautious and never stay in town, these juniors really don't have any useful information!"

After looking at it for a while, the old man showed a look of disdain and bad luck on his face, and then flicked his sleeves, revealing an obscene smile, and walked towards the gorgeous bed.

I saw that on the jade bed covered by translucent white veil, two snow-white jade bodies lay across it, and the graceful places around the body were half covered and half hidden, which was hopeful, and could not help but arise spontaneously.

Looking at the bed, two delicate and lovely children, with a faint pink flush, the lewd light in the old man's eyes suddenly burst out, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned and about to pounce.

"Who?"

Suddenly, without waiting for him to sit on the bed and enjoy the tempting ketone body, he suddenly turned around and shouted, the obscene color in his eyes was gone, the essence flashed, and the breath of the early stage of the Yuan Infant burst out, instantly filling the entire inn.

There was a cracking sound, followed by a burst of forbidden fluctuations and exclamations, obviously the aura exuded by the old man, which shocked the monks in the inn.

Especially the two young women on the jade bed behind him, under this coercion, they woke up with a sigh, and then suddenly spat blood in their pale faces, and fainted with a scream.

Crunch!

As if in response to the old man's words, the door in front of his room, which was full of forbidden covers, opened automatically.

When he saw the cyan figure in front of the door, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face showed a solemn and shocked look, but he still said calmly: "What do you mean by coming uninvited?"

As he spoke, the hands that were shrunk in his sleeves and robes had already fluctuated in an extremely subtle manner, obviously offering treasures in case of accidents.

Although the other party did not exude much strong aura around him, since he was able to sneak in here silently and open the prohibition he had set, there was no doubt that his cultivation was above himself.

In the face of such people of unknown origin and unknown intentions, it is really impossible for him not to be nervous.

But the invisible pressure brought to him by the other party standing there was too great, so that he couldn't even think of preemptively.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, a certain family is here, just want something!"

The man in Tsing Yi was naturally Wang Mo, looking at the extremely nervous old man, and said lightly.

"Fellow Daoists, please speak!"

The old man's face tensed, and he said cautiously.

"As long as you burn a copy of the information collected here, a certain family promises to turn around and leave!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled slightly.

"Is that true?"

The old man's face softened slightly, and he still did not let his guard down.

Although the other party did not make a move, let alone show a trace of breath, it was this calmness that put too much pressure on him.

"Naturally, if you don't believe it, then a certain family has to take it yourself!"

Wang Mo said with a sly smile on his face.

"Good!"

When the old man heard this, a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he agreed without hesitation.

He knew very well what the other party's words meant, how confident it was to be so easy to say that he wanted to take it himself, or to face a Yuan Infant Cultivator?

He didn't want to try, the taste of soul refining after being taken down by the other party.

After speaking, he flipped his wrist, took out a blank jade slip, pinched it with one hand and pasted it on his forehead, and burned everything he knew into it.

"Fellow Daoists, please take a look!"

After a while, the old man took off the jade slip, and saw that the other party had no intention of making a move, so he threw the jade slip to Wang Mo with a little more heart.

"Hehe, please also ask Daoyou to hand over the information jade slip in the ring!"

As soon as he took the jade slip, Wang Mo put it away without looking at it, looked at him and said.

"Good!"

The old man nodded happily, but he was secretly glad in his heart, he didn't mean to make trouble just now, otherwise the other party would find out that something was wrong after inspecting it, and I am afraid that he would have to take it down on the spot.

"What a bother, farewell!"

Taking the jade slip that the old man threw over again, Wang Mo slightly arched his hand, and his figure flashed outward, and disappeared from the old man's gaze in an instant.

"Whew, what kind of person is it, so terrifying? Even when facing a late-stage Daoist friend in the same level, he didn't feel like this!"

When Wang Mo disappeared, the old man sat down on the jade bed with a puff, and suddenly felt that his back was extremely cold, and when he reached out to touch it, he realized that his back was already soaked in cold sweat at this time.

As for whether Wang Mo left or not, he didn't dare to look after him with his divine sense, for fear that the other party would return.

Thinking of back then, in the face of the Yuanying Late Sage, although he was also intimidated by the other party, he was not as good as he is today, and he couldn't even raise the idea of making a move.

"Is it the Great Sage?"

The old man gasped a few times, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said with some doubts: "If it is a great sage, how can you not have a little impression?"

Even though the old man had been thinking for a long time, he had not received any useful information, and finally, the 'Great Sage', who had suddenly appeared and frightened him, was classified as having ventured here in other states, and he accidentally noticed that he was spying on the entire inn, so he came to ask for information.