Sanliu Town.
Zuixian Tower has been restored.
A burned head with an unclear face was hung on the roof of the building.
A customer came to the shop selling alchemy furnaces at the door.
Wrapped in a green cloak, with a full beard and a large sword hanging on his waist.
"Are you just asking for information?"
"That's right," Bao Wenwen came out with a smile on his face, "Is this Taoist buying an alchemy furnace or looking for information?"
The man glared at him, "Do you think I know how to make elixirs?"
Bao Wending smiled coquettishly, "Then you're here to get some information. What do you want to know?"
The man said, "My hands are a little tight. Is there any place in Sanliu Town where I can take jobs?"
"Hey, it's better to come early than to come by chance," Bao asked with a roll of his eyes, "There happens to be a big deal. The deposit alone is two thousand spirit stones. Anyone who is strong in the golden elixir can sign up."
The man was delighted and said, "Tell me quickly!"
Bao Wenwen rubbed his hands, "Well, I got the news by asking someone to leave the relationship. I open a shop and do business, so I can't do a loss-making business, right?"
"Are you asking grandpa for money?"
"Haha, not much, just fifty spiritual stones."
A clanging sound.
The big knife was pulled out and pressed directly against Bao Wenwen's neck.
Bao Wenqing's hair stood on end, "Master Tao has something to say, don't use the knife!"
The man glared at him and said, "Lend me a hundred spiritual stones!"
With the knife on his neck, Bao asked him how he dared not to obey. He tremblingly took out a hundred spiritual stones and put them on the table.
The man took half of it and pushed the remaining half back to Bao Wenwen: "I'll give you these fifty spirit stones. Tell me, where is the big deal?"
The corners of Bao Wenwen's mouth twitched, and he had scolded the gangster a hundred times in his heart. However, his life was in his hands, so he could only smile apologetically and pointed at the Zuixian Building opposite.
"The Blood Demon Sect wants to wipe out the ghosts in the Forget River Valley and is recruiting people there."
"The co-author is across the street. You know how to make money." The man took back the long knife and asked, "What does the head hanging on the roof mean?"
Just when Bao Wenwen was about to ask for more money, he caught a glimpse of the knife in the man's hand and said quickly: "This guy's name is Nan Bo Wan. He killed the shopkeeper and the clerk of Zuixian Tower. He was also killed by Hall Master Wu of the Blood Demon Sect. The leader of the gang was Show to the public.”
He put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the unrecognizable head.
"Actually, no one can tell whether this person is Nan Bowan. After all, he only has a mush head and no one knows what he looks like."
"But the Blood Demon Sect is right. After all, Tiannan is a three-thirds of an acre..."
Before he finished speaking, the man had already left the shop.
Looking at the man's back, Bao Tanting spat viciously.
…
"Senior brother, you know that the Blood Demon Sect is recruiting people in Zuixian Tower, why do you still ask this guy?"
At the door, Su Ling'er came to greet her.
Li Mu, disguised as a rugged man, smiled slightly.
"I know him. Now that his appearance has changed, I will try to find him to see if he will be recognized."
"So far, it looks like the effect is pretty good."
The two entered the Zuixian Building, expressed their intention, and were led to the second floor.
I found a seat by the window and sat down.
There are already thirty or so Jindan monks here.
There are men and women, old and young, but most of them have hidden auras and cannot tell the depth of their cultivation.
"I didn't expect that there would be so many golden elixir monks in such a small place."
Su Ling'er said with emotion.
Li Mu shook his head slightly.
"Many people have the aura of the Blood Demon, and they should be the stooges of the Blood Demon Sect."
“What is a shill?”
"It's used to heighten the atmosphere and encourage other monks. After all, the Forgotten Valley is difficult to enter. With one more cannon fodder blocking the way, the Blood Demon Sect's losses will be less."
"Senior brother, you know so much."
"There are more tricks in the world. Junior sister should be more cautious when going out in the future."
"Ling'er can just follow senior brother all the time. There is no need to use so many brains."
Hearing this, Li Mu just smiled lightly and changed the subject:
"When I was here before, there was a mosquito. Who changed it?"
"It's Senior Brother Yuanhua, but Senior Brother, you'd better not think about this. Transformation is an immortal technique that can only be used after you become an immortal. Moreover, this transformation technique has thirty-six changes. It is a high-level immortal technique of our Taiyuan Sect. Only Only those who have made military exploits on the front line are qualified to practice."
While the two were talking, a woman walked into the lobby.
She has a graceful figure and the gauze covering her face gives people an extremely charming feeling.
"Meet an old acquaintance."
Li Mu subconsciously touched his beard to confirm that his disguise was still on.
Xiao Mei bowed to everyone, her voice gentle and graceful.
"My boss hasn't come yet, Mei'er will dance for the Taoists."
Seven or eight female musicians filed in and started playing music.
In the sound of music, Xiao Mei's body moved with the music, her sleeves flying.
Her figure was already graceful, and combined with the charm technique of the Yugu Hehuan Sect, she immediately made several monks present feel spellbound.
Even Su Ling'er's eyes widened and she even had a slutty smile on her lips.
A ghostly shadow of Yuanhun floated out slowly.
Li Mu's eyes flashed, and he flicked Su Ling'er's head, injecting a burst of true energy.
The phantom of the soul returned to Su Ling'er's body instantly.
Su Ling'er was startled and came back to her senses, a daze flashed in her eyes.
Just as he was about to ask a question, Li Mu's voice sounded in his heart.
"Concentrate and say goodbye."
Xiao Mei's eyes stayed on Li Mu for a moment and then moved away.
Li Mu attached his true energy to his eyes and looked around.
In the lobby, several monks' souls had been stripped away, but they were still unaware of it.
Gradually, some people discovered something strange.
But these people looked at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses, and did not stand up to remind them.
After half a cup of tea, the music and dancing stopped.
The two people, one behind the other, slowly came to the lobby.
Xiao Mei turned around and gave a respectful salute:
"I've met Mr. Qian and Hall Master Wu!"
Everyone was stunned. Anyone who lives in Tiannan has heard the name of Mr. Qian.
They all stood up to say hello.
The Blood Demon Sect has two powerful Nascent Souls.
One is the sect leader Xiao Ding, and the other is the old man in front of him.
Following behind Mr. Qian was none other than Wu Sanjiu.
Qianlao looked around and spoke slowly.
"Everyone who comes to Zuixian Tower is a favor to my Blood Demon Sect. I would like to express my gratitude here."
"But the Forgotten River Valley is extremely dangerous, and ghosts are the best at deceiving people's hearts. It is not suitable for those who are not firm in their Taoism."
He spread his right hand.
There are seven phantoms of souls in the palm of the hand.
Exactly the same as the seven golden elixir monks present.
These seven people were shocked!
Qian Lao blew gently, and the seven soul ghosts flew back to their respective masters.
"Seven of you, please come back."
The seven golden elixir monks felt ashamed, and some were dissatisfied. They wanted to argue, but when they found that Mr. Qian's face was gloomy, they could only give up the idea and left in frustration.
When these seven people left, there were only about twenty people left in the venue.
"Didn't Senior Brother say that the Blood Demon Sect wanted cannon fodder? Why did they drive these people away again?" Su Ling'er asked in confusion.
Li Mu said: "A person who can be seduced by a foundation-building monk and let others take advantage of him, so that even a piece of his soul is seduced away, is not even qualified to be cannon fodder."
"So that's it..." Su Ling'er suddenly remembered her performance just now and blushed a little.
