Yang Lin saw Jia Ping looking at him from time to time, as if he was about to see something, and asked out loud: "Senior brother, have you been to this Pingbei Wangfu before, and have you ever had contact with the Pingbei King?"

"How can there be, a little person like me, how can I be received by the prince, unlike the junior brother who caught people's attention at the alchemy conference back then!" "Ah, the senior brother has won the award!" Yang Lin was secretly happy when he heard that Jia Ping had never seen King Pingbei.

Sitting on the big chair on the right side of the hall, he secretly took out the shadow beads, separated his body, and quietly walked out of the hall. At this time, Yang Lin's divine thoughts can be compared with the early cultivation of Yuan Ying, and then there are cloud covering boots and wind dance tricks to help, seeing that although there are two dark whistles in the surrounding corners, they are all cultivation in the Jindan period, and they don't care!

Quietly walked towards the main hall, and after passing an arch, I saw a hearty laughter coming from the main hall in front of me. Yang Lin stood behind the rockery and looked into the hall, only to see a man in brocade clothes in the main hall, with a crown on his head, inlaid with ten beads, and an old man next to him laughing loudly, looking very happy.

At this time, I saw that the old man suddenly looked like Yang Lin, Yang Lin hurriedly retreated to the arch, and after a while, he only heard the laughter in the hall rise again, and then he put his mind at ease.

Returning to the flowers in front of the hall where Jia Ping was, Yang Lin had a plan and quietly flew to the dark sentry in the early stage of a golden pill in the corner.

When he got behind him, he saw that he just glanced back, and he didn't notice it, so he took it out from the Ferris Ding, aimed at his body, and silently recited the mantra, "Receive." "The dark whistle is not as good as Yang Lin's cultivation, and he couldn't take precautions, so he was directly included in the tripod by Yang Lin, and his divine thoughts probed into the ding, and when he saw that the dark whistle was shouting, he didn't answer, and he stabbed him to death with a frightened stab.

Yang Lin looked left and right, saw that he did not alarm the dark whistles left and right, and quietly returned to the hall, only to see that Jia Ping was closing his eyes and recuperating, and he didn't find anything. Yang Lin didn't return to his body, but just secretly took out the corpse of the dark whistle and put it in a secret place behind Jia Ping, only making a slight sound.

Jia Ping felt that there was someone behind him, and hurriedly turned around to take a look, only to see a man wearing the official clothes of the palace lying on the ground, with silver liquid flowing out of his mouth, his face was pale, and there was no aura fluctuation on his body, obviously he had already died of anger.

Jia Ping was immediately startled, and was about to greet Yang Lin, but when he saw that Yang Lin closed his eyes and didn't notice it, he glanced at the corpse behind him again. After thinking for a moment, he gently said to Yang Lin's clone: "Senior brother, I'll go to the toilet, and I'll go back when I go!"

Seeing that Yang Lin didn't reply, Jia Ping walked lightly to the outside of the hall, looked back and saw that Yang Lin still didn't move, and hurriedly walked out of the door.

When Yang Lin saw Jia Ping coming out of this courtyard, he didn't want to come back at all, he just ran towards the gate, returned to the hall, put the corpse of the secret whistle on the ground into the dingzhong, took back the clone, laughed a few times secretly, continued to hide his figure, and unfolded the wind dance trick to chase after Jia Ping.

secretly said in his heart, since this Jia Ping didn't wake himself up and ran away alone, he must have a ghost in his heart, and go to see what he is going to do, it is better to tease him again.

Along the way, fortunately, there were only some monks who only met some Jindan period, and they were not discovered, only to see Jia Ping at the door, and said to a steward that there was an urgent matter, and retired first, and then left the palace and strode towards Yingxian Tower.

Jia Ping just walked to a corner, only to see a figure in front of him who looked very familiar, took the opportunity to turn around and take a closer look, it was not Yang Lin, he was shocked, how could this Yang Lin also leave the palace, and he was still sitting still in it just now.

When he was confused, he saw that Yang Lin didn't seem to find himself, just glanced around a few times, and then ran forward. Jia Ping also felt a little strange, but there were many doubts about what happened today, why there was a national soldier behind him, could it be that this kid did it, so he followed Yang Lin carefully all the way.

I saw Yang Lin take out a jade slip from time to time, look at it for a while, and then walk towards the north of the city. Jia Ping saw that Yang Lin took out the jade slip, wasn't it exactly what he gave him just now, could it be that this kid still has any secrets, and followed him all the way out of the city.

After leaving the city, I saw Yang Lin look at the map, and then raised a stick and flew forward. Seeing this, Jia Ping hurriedly took out the flying sword and followed Xiang Fei.

Carefully hid on the road, for fear that Yang Lin would find out, but Yang Lin seemed to be very urgent, just blindly flying and never looked back.

After flying for more than ten miles, a small forest appeared in front of him, and I saw Yang Lin drop his flashing stick and walk into the woods. Jia Ping was also a little secretly happy in his heart at this time, seeing that although Yang Lin had the late cultivation of Jindan, he was young, and he heard that he was still an alchemist, and most of this cultivation was assisted by pills, where did he have the solid mana that he had cultivated hard for many years.

It seems that you are in the place, see what treasure you have, grab it first. Anyway, Jia Jing, the third uncle of Yingxian Tower, has said that if Yang Lin's friend doesn't have any strength, he will be removed by the way when he comes back, this place is far away from the city, and the woods are dense, so it is a good place to start.

Jia Ping saw Yang Lin walk into the woods, followed the flying sword, and quietly ran towards the forest, only to see that not far ahead, Yang Lin was squatting on the ground, a big pit in front of him, and he was looking at the pit intently, and he didn't know what to look at.

Jia Ping quietly raised the flying sword, and used his divine thoughts to control the flying sword to fly behind Yang Lin, stabbing into Yang Lin's back heart. Jia Ping saw that the stab was right, his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly rushed out, and when he saw Yang Lin's figure gradually faded, in the end, only the flying sword was left in front of the pit.

Jia Ping also felt strange, and flew to the pit to see, where was Yang Lin's figure, the pit was only the size of a person, there were only some soil and stones in it, and there was nothing else.

When he was confused, Jia Ping only felt a tightness on his body, and saw that a rope had been wrapped around him, and he hurriedly broke free, and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried his best. I felt that the rope was getting tighter and tighter, leaving only the head, and the others were all wrapped firmly, and one body was unstable and fell into the dirt pit in front of me.

At this time, his face was downward, and when he was surprised in his mouth, he did not close his mouth and choked on the earth and stone. Jia Ping hurriedly spit out the soil and stones in his mouth, but he just opened his mouth, and another mouthful of dust entered his mouth, and he coughed loudly. "Why did Senior Brother fall into the soil pit to cultivate, I saw that Senior Brother is a wood spirit root, how can I need these earth surnames to be spiritual? Hahaha!"

As soon as Jia Ping heard Yang Lin's cold words and sneered, he knew that everything was a trap set by Yang Lin, and just about to speak, when he opened his mouth, a ball of earth and stones threw into his mouth again, where could he still speak.

Yang Lin didn't turn him over, but just took out the Soul Thorn, aimed it at the back of his neck, and stabbed it in. I only heard Jia Ping scream, and his body kept rolling in the dirt pit.

Yang Lin also felt a little harsh, and directly put Jia Ping into the ding, it was more convenient to clean him up in the ding, leaving him alive, and it might be useful in the future.

Just received Jia Ping, Yang Lin smiled, checked the location of the jade talisman, determined the direction, and raised the flashing stick just about to leave.

I saw two figures appear not far in front of me, a man and a woman flew towards this side, Yang Lin checked with his divine thoughts, and saw that he couldn't see the cultivation, it should be the cultivation above the middle of the Yuan Infant. I only heard the man shouting: "This fellow Daoist, was there a fight here just now?" As he spoke, he had already come to Yang Lin.

Yang Lin dropped the shining stick and retreated, "I chased one person here just now, but now I ran away, and I was about to chase after them, and the two came." The two of you have something important, if there is nothing to do, I still have urgent matters, and I will see you later!"

The man suddenly flashed in front of Yang Lin and stopped him with his hand, "Daoist friends don't have to be in a hurry, the two of us have no malicious intentions, but we are not familiar with this place, and I want to ask for the next road, so I won't be sorry for too long." ”

When the two men heard this, they rushed to this side, but they did not see any figures fleeing. Seeing Yang Lin's cultivation again, the person who can fight with him, if he breaks through the air, he will definitely be able to find out that this person must be lying, so he blocked it at the moment and wanted to ask before talking.

Yang Lin saw that these two people were cultivating, and estimated that he couldn't keep himself even if he broke into the two of them, but it was easy to show his whereabouts, which made people suspicious, so he dropped the shining stick again.

"Fellow Daoists, please speak, I am also a foreigner, and I am not familiar with this place, but if I can tell the two of you, I will know everything. ”

"Do you know that there is a place in the north of Fengyang City called Misty Valley?"

When Yang Lin heard this, he shook his head, "I really don't know this, I am also the first time to come back here, looking at the costumes of the two, they should also be from a famous family, I am Lin Yang, a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, I don't know which sect the two are?" Yang Lin saw that the two were brightly dressed and cultivated, not like nobodies, so he wanted to inquire about the identities of the two first.

The man and woman glanced at each other, and the man said, "The two of us are disciples of the Golden Light Sect!" As he spoke, the two had surrounded Yang Lin, and seeing that Yang Lin's face had not changed, the man continued: "Is there a head of your sect to participate in the Danyuan Conference?

When Yang Lin saw it, he understood, it turned out to be the same as himself, and he came out to look for the master. Jin Guangmen listened to what Master Pang Qi said back then, and he was also a big sect, and his ranking in the Northern Jin Kingdom should still be above the Qianyuan Gate, but looking at the appearance of these two people, as long as he showed a little hostility, he would be killed by these two people on the spot.

"Don't be nervous, I also came out to find the master, how did you find here, I also tracked it here according to the information left by the master, found a national soldier of the Northern Jin Kingdom, and killed him. Seeing that the two didn't believe it, they threw out the corpse of the secret post in the Pingbei Palace, and when the two saw it, it was indeed the costume of the Northern Jin Kingdom, they nodded, and the woman flew back to the man.

The man and the woman glanced at each other, and said to Yang Lin: "Just be careful just now, don't worry about it, my name is Mo Ran, and this is Shi Yan, an insider." When the two of us first entered the city, we happened to get news that the elders of several sect heads were trapped and were being guarded in the Misty Valley in the north of the city, so I came here with my insiders to find out if the sect masters of our sect were also trapped in them and waiting for an opportunity to rescue them. ”

When Yang Lin heard this, it seemed that Wanhua Valley had already succeeded, and he hugged his fists at the two of them, "The head of my faction is also missing, why don't you look for it together?" Where did you hear the news, what about the person who said the news." ”

Mo Ran shook his head and glanced at Shi Yan, "That person was killed by my insider's sword, so I didn't get too detailed information." ”

"Don't worry, you two, I have the jade talisman of my head on me, let's go look for it together, how about we see each other when the time comes?"