It was completely dark.

Pedestrians on the streets are also becoming scarce.

Lin San saw that it was not too early, so he planned to return to the inn, and when he passed by an alley, Lin San suddenly heard a fight, followed by a scream, Lin San was stunned, and turned his head to look into the alley.

The alley was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Lin San groaned for a while, and slowly transmitted the mana in his body to his eyes, and after a while, Lin San's eyes turned red, and his eyesight suddenly increased sharply, Lin San raised his head and looked carefully into the alley: "Huh?" Lin San's expression suddenly became strange, as if he saw something strange, Lin San frowned, raised his feet and walked into the alley.

The alley is narrow, the ground is uneven, and the walls on both sides are covered with dust.

At the end of the alley lay a man with scars on his face and body, one arm missing, and his clothes in tatters.

Lin San glanced at the person lying on the ground: "Sure enough, it's you!" The person lying on the ground turned out to be the woodcutter he met in Dongcheng District during the day, when an old man had an argument with a big man, and it was this woodcutter who came out to meddle in things.

It's really strange, how did this woodcutter end up here?

Lin San glanced around vigilantly, but found no one else, it seemed that the murderer had already run away.

"Hmm......" The woodcutter's body suddenly moved.

"Are you still alive?" Lin San said in surprise.

The woodcutter opened his cloudy eyes and looked at Lin San: "Who are you?"

"I'm passing by, how are you?" Lin San asked.

The woodcutter didn't answer Lin San's question, just looked at Lin San directly.

Lin San frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

"Can you do me a favor?" said the woodcutter suddenly.

Lin San twitched the corners of his mouth with a smile: "I'm not related to you, why should I help you?"

"I'll pay you. As he spoke, the woodcutter opened his mouth and spat out a red bead.

"What is this?" Lin San looked at the red beads floating in front of the woodcutter's face in disbelief.

After spitting out the red beads, the woodcutter's face immediately turned pale: "This is my demon pill." ”

"What?" Lin San was stunned: "Demon Pill?" Suddenly Lin San remembered something, and glanced at the woodcutter: "You're not a human, are you?"

The woodcutter nodded: "I'm from the demon clan." ”

"Demon Clan, why did you end up here, and who injured you?" Lin San asked several questions.

The woodcutter took a hard breath: "That's all I have to say, I hope you can help me get revenge." ”

"Revenge?" Lin San smiled: "When your injuries are healed, wouldn't it be better to take revenge yourself?"

The woodcutter shook his head: "My injuries are not getting better. ”

"What do you say?" Lin San was stunned.

"My internal organs have been completely festered, and there is a strange poison in my body, and I can still talk to you now, completely by thought...... cough cough cough ......" As he spoke, the woodcutter suddenly coughed violently, and a stream of fishy black blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lin San stood quietly to the side, looking at the woodcutter who kept vomiting blood, without saying a word.

It took a long time for the woodcutter to regain his breath, looked up at Lin San, and said weakly: "I'm begging you, can you help me take revenge?"

Lin San moved the corners of his mouth: "I'm sorry, I really can't help you." ”

The woodcutter opened his mouth: "Do you dislike the low pay?" After speaking, he raised his right hand with difficulty, touched it on his waist, and a black bag appeared in his palm: "This is all my worth." After saying that, the woodcutter threw the bag at Lin San's feet.

Lin San glanced at the black bag: "What is this?"

"Spirit stones, a large amount of spirit stones, and all of them are mid-grade spirit stones, and a few of them are high-grade spirit stones. The woodcutter gasped.

Lin San raised his eyebrows: "High-grade spirit stone?"

"These spirit stones plus my demon pill, the remuneration is not low......" The woodcutter looked at Lin San expectantly.

Lin San was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Indeed, the remuneration you offer is very high...... But ......" Speaking of this, Lin San paused: "I can only try to help you avenge, if your enemy is very powerful, I can only choose to give up." "Lin San is not stupid, he will never take risks for some spirit stones and demon pills.

"Don't worry, my enemy is only a cultivator in the middle of Jindan...... "The woodcutter spoke in a low voice: "And I have seriously injured him just now, and in a few months, his injuries will not be healed......"

"Jindan mid-term?seriously injured?" Lin San glanced at the spirit stone bag under his feet and the demon pill floating in the air: "What's the name of your enemy?"

"Canglong. The woodcutter spat out two words softly.

"What?Canglong?" Lin San's face changed.

"What, do you know Canglong?" the woodcutter looked at Lin San in disbelief.

Lin San crooked his mouth: "I know a guy named Canglong, but I don't know ......"

"Canglong is a disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect. Before Lin San finished speaking, the woodcutter directly told the origin of Canglong.

"Sure enough, it was him. Lin San nodded slightly: "Why did Canglong kill you?"

"This ......," the woodcutter hesitated.

"Until now, are you still going to hide it from me?" Lin San said expressionlessly.

The woodcutter gritted his teeth: "Okay, let me tell you, it's for a powerful ancient treasure." ”

"Gu Bao?" Lin San heard the word Gu Bao for the first time: "What is Gu Bao?"

"The ancient treasure is the magic weapon left by the ancient monks. The woodcutter replied.

"Ancient monk?!" The corner of Lin San's eyes jumped suddenly, during this time in the Qingyue Sect, Lin San knew a lot of secrets about the spirit world, one of which was about the ancient monks, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the spirit world immortal cultivators were much more prosperous than now, at that time, there were hundreds of immortal cultivators in the Guangdu Tribulation Period, like what kind of god transformation period, Yuan Infant stage monks are even more numerous, it can be said that hundreds of thousands of years ago, the spirit world was very prosperous and prosperous, there is a good saying "prosperity must decline" , It didn't take long for a war of immortal cultivators broke out in the spirit world, and no one knew the reason for the war, anyway, after the end of the war, more than seventy percent of the monks in the spirit world were killed and injured, especially the monks in the tribulation period were not left, and since then, the immortal cultivators in the spirit world have become scarce, and for more than 100,000 years, there has never been a monk in the spirit world in the tribulation period.

Nowadays, people in the spirit world usually refer to the immortal cultivators hundreds of thousands of years ago as "ancient monks", and some people have found ancient treasures left by ancient monks in the past (ancient treasures are actually magic weapons, but because they were used by ancient monks, they are called ancient treasures. In ancient times, there were not only many immortal cultivators in the spirit world, but also a lot of cherished refining materials, so the magic weapons refined by immortal cultivators at that time were much more powerful than those refined by immortal cultivators in the spirit realm now.