The four of them turned around in the alley east of Linshan City, getting farther and farther away from the bustling area.
"Junior Brother Sha, are you taking the wrong path?" Qin Yun asked nervously, looking at the mouse running past.
"Master Qin... Miss Qin, you can't be wrong. I always have a good memory." Sha Chenfeng assured.
Qin Yun nodded weakly. She was really afraid of such a dirty and small place.
And this place is so different from the previous magnificent Yunmeng Tower!
If it weren't for the white bird flying across the sky from time to time, Qin Yun would have doubted whether he was still in Linshan City.
The sky was getting dark and night was falling, but Shachenfeng seemed not to be affected at all, walking through the complicated streets with ease.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Liu Ang stopped and stepped hard with one foot. His cultivation at the peak of the Solid Spirit Realm spread out, alarming something in the darkness.
"Fellow Taoists, please don't worry, we are just here to find someone." Liu Ang looked into a dark corner, a bright light flashed from his palm, and he sneered.
At this moment, he was completely different from his usual low-brow and submissive appearance. He seemed to have turned back into the ruthless Tian Jue Sect disciple he had been before.
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist! Let's leave now!"
There were panicked sounds in the darkness, followed by the sound of bottles falling, as if someone was running away like crazy.
The surroundings returned to silence, and Qin Yun asked in confusion: "Brother Liu, who are they?"
Turning to the girl in red, Liu Ang's eyes softened again, and he patiently explained: "In the dirty places of big cities like this, there are often the same kind of casual cultivators who make a living by robbing and stealing, but their cultivation is not enough." Generally it is not very high, the peak of Mortal Transformation Realm is as high as the sky."
"Do monks in the Mortal Realm dare to be so arrogant?" Qin Yun said in surprise.
Xu Yue and Sha Chenfeng looked at each other, feeling offended.
The next journey went much smoother. Lao Sha led everyone around several turns and finally stood in front of a broken house.
"Uncle Master, this is it!"
After Sha Chenfeng finished his report, he stood at the back of the team.
After all, if there was to be a fight later, he wouldn't be able to intervene.
Xu Yue nodded, gave Liu Ang a look, and motioned for him to come forward and ask.
Liu Ang understood, and came to the half-open door. He did not step in directly, but lightly knocked and asked, "Is there anyone inside?"
"Who is here?" A weak voice came from the dilapidated house.
"We are businessmen traveling through Linshan City. We have something important to ask our Taoist friends for advice," Liu Ang replied.
There was silence in the room, and then there was the sound of footsteps that stopped, like an old man in his dying years, so slow that it made people anxious.
Finally, a decadent face appeared at the door.
It was the man who was beaten in Yunmeng Tower earlier.
"What's the matter with you?" the man asked weakly.
"Our master wants to see you for something."
After Liu Ang finished speaking, he stood aside and made way for Xu Yue.
"You were in Yunmeng Tower before..." The man looked at Xu Yue with some impression in his mind.
Xu Yue smiled and said: "This fellow Taoist, I am Murong Zhongshi. I have come to see you for something."
"Murong...Murong!" The man's pupils shrank and his face became frightened.
In this Linshan City, this surname is unusual!
Seeing this, Xu Yue hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Fellow Taoist, don't think too much. My surname is a local surname from my distant hometown, not Linshan Murong."
Hearing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that people from Yunhaizong would come to his door.
"Why are you looking for me?" The man frowned.
Xu Yue straightened his expression and said slowly: "I saw a conflict between a fellow Taoist and a monk from the Yunhai Sect in a restaurant. I wonder what it was about?"
"What does this have to do with you? Just leave as soon as possible." The man looked dissatisfied and was about to close the door and go back to the house, but was stopped by Liu Ang's hand.
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, my boss hasn't finished asking yet."
Liu Ang smiled, and with a gentle squeeze, the dilapidated wooden door was ripped off and thrown aside.
The man was shocked and angry, and wanted to chase them away, but after sensing Liu Ang's cultivation level, he gave up the idea.
The peak of Guling Realm, which is the level of inner disciples in Yunhai Sect.
At this time, Xu Yue stepped forward and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, we are not evil people, we just want to understand something."
"What?" the man asked warily.
Xu Yue looked into the dark room and said nothing.
The man had no choice but to make a gesture of invitation and said with a wry smile: "A few fellow Taoists, their houses are humble and simple. If you don't mind, please come in and talk."
"Then I'm not welcome." Xu Yue chuckled and led a few people into the small shabby house.
The room was dark and empty. Apart from a wooden bed for meditating and sleeping, there were only cracked walls and dense spider webs. There was not even a candle for lighting.
Extremely simple dark decoration style.
Qin Yun looked around and asked doubtfully: "Fellow Taoist, do you usually live here?"
"Yun'er, please don't mess around. This fellow Taoist is like this, presumably because of the situation, right?" Xu Yue glanced at the room and said to the man.
Hearing this, the man sighed heavily, walked over and sat down on the wooden bed, looking dejected.
Several people looked at each other, wondering why this man was so decadent.
"Fellow Taoist, the clothes you are wearing seem to be the clothes of Yunhaizong. Is there any secret?" Xu Yue asked curiously.
The man raised his head slightly and said in a low voice: "My name is Ding Chang. I was originally an outer disciple of Yunhai Sect."
Several people were slightly focused, knowing that the story was about to begin.
It turns out that not long ago, Ding Chang was a true disciple of the Yunhai Sect, enjoying the life of a master in this Linshan City.
Until one day, the sect suddenly issued an order for the elite disciples to gather and prepare to go to Yidi Mountain to participate in the secret realm trial.
Originally, this matter had no impact on Ding Chang, because he was only an outer disciple and was not qualified to participate in this.
However, he saw his wife's name on the list of departing disciples.
"My Taoist companion, like me, is just an outer disciple of Yunhai Sect. Why can she go to Yidi Mountain!" When Ding Chang said this, he clutched the wooden bed under him and dug out blood marks.
Later, it wasn't until Ding Chang saw the name of another person in the team that he suddenly realized it!
"Because of the beauty of my Taoist companion, many people in the sect have unreasonable thoughts about her, and the most egregious one among them is Shen Yao, the grandson of Elder Shen! He was also in the team this time, and my wife was definitely forced by him. Taken away!”
Ding Chang roared in a low voice, the bloodshot eyes almost bursting out of his eyes, which made Qin Yun a little scared.
"Then why didn't you stop it?" Xu Yue frowned.
"How could I stop it! When I went to look for my wife, she was no longer in the cave!"
Ding Chang seemed to be stimulated and roared at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing in the small shabby house.
Later, he wanted to catch up with the trial team through the teleportation formation, but found that the sect had closed the city.
That's why today's scene in Yunmeng Tower happened.
