Chapter 120: Mirroring the True Face, Seeking Revenge in Immortal City

Chapter 120: Seeking revenge in the Mirror Identification Immortal City

Zhang Yan identified the direction, and after turning a few times, he arrived in front of the Zhenyu Building, but when he stepped into it, he was greeted not by the Wang Guan he saw five years ago, but by a middle-aged scribe in a green cloth robe with frosty white temples.

Seeing Zhang Yan, he came up with a smile on his face, and said: "The honorable guest is here, I don't know what he likes in our building?"

Zhang Yanqi said: "Is the original steward here gone?"

"Do you mean that the king is in charge?"

The middle-aged scribe frowned, and there was a look of wariness in his eyes.

He looked at Zhang Yan, and his previous enthusiasm dropped a little, and his tone was slightly stiff: "So that the honorable guest knows, this person is insatiable, and his brother stole one of my Jizhang Tan's foreign skills, thinking that he was spurned by his fellow Daoists, and now he has already fled and disappeared." ”

He is just a clear cultivator, and he can't see Zhang Yan's depth, because a few times ago, some people came to the door to provoke under the old name of Wang Guan's accident, and he faintly pointed out in his words that he had a Tan background, and he could not be bullied.

When Zhang Yan heard this, he only sighed slightly, but he was not surprised.

When Wang Huan told the public that he knew how to raise white-whiskered rats, he expected that there would be such a day.

Needless to say, it must be that the Tan family coveted the Wang family's method, and it was just a clever robbery.

There is no matching Taoist cultivation, even if you know how to do it, no matter how good it is, it is just a child's gold, which is difficult to preserve, and Zuihou still made a wedding dress for others.

He shook his head and asked, "When did this happen?"

The middle-aged scribe frowned and glanced at him, but seeing that his bearing was extraordinary, he was not an ordinary person at first glance, so he replied patiently: "There will be four or five years." ”

Zhang Yan nodded, no longer delved into it, and said, "I have a lot of demon birds here, but they are obtained from Shendu Peak, and the store can collect them?"

Speaking of business, the middle-aged scribe suddenly came to his senses, and a smile reappeared on his face, and said: "I don't know how many demon birds the honored guest brings, you need to know that the building does not do small business." ”

Zhang Yan smiled and said: "I don't know the specific number, but a little estimate is about 700 demon birds." ”

Unlike the ordinary monks who could only be captured separately one by one, that day he swept the demon birds into the true light in flocks, these more than 700 were undoubtedly only an astonishing number, if he was still a Xuanguang monk at the moment, he would have to avoid taboos, but now that he is a cultivator, he doesn't need to worry about these.

"More than seven hundred?"

The middle-aged scribe was still calm at first, but after hearing this number, he was startled, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Zhang Yan fixedly, and couldn't help but ask again, "How much?"

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "It's just more, no less." ”

The middle-aged scribe looked suspicious, subconsciously took two steps back, looked at Zhang Yan fixedly, and only came back after a while, lowered his head and thought about it, hesitated, and said: "Venerable guest, the number of this demon bird is quite large, and the contemptible person can't be the master, please stay for a while, and the contemptible person will invite the owner to come here." ”

Zhang Yan bowed his head slightly and said, "Shop, please." ”

The middle-aged scribe hurried into the inner hall, and in a short time he came out with a young monk.

This person is a Xuanguang monk, after seeing Zhang Yan, his face changed slightly, he also has eyesight, as soon as he saw the faint smoke under Zhang Yan's nose, he vaguely guessed that he was a Huadan monk, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, hurried up a few steps, and arched his hand: "In Xia Tan Zhong, it is under the Jizhang Tan family, dare to ask the honorable guest's surname?"

Zhang Yan said lightly: "My surname is Zhang, and he is a disciple of the Mingcang faction. ”

Tan Zhong was taken aback suddenly, hurriedly bowed again, and said in a panic: "The immortal driving is in the building, and it is shining, please enter the elegant garden and take a seat." ”...,

As he spoke, he leaned sideways.

Although he is a disciple of the Tan family, he is also from a Xuanmen family, but he is from a side branch, his bloodline is far away from the main family, and his qualifications are not high.

In previous years, there were also disciples sent by Mingcang to walk around in this immortal market, but most of them were under the same line of master and apprentice, but in his eyes, no matter what kind of master and apprentice family he was, such a behemoth as the Mingcang faction, it was not something he could easily offend if a disciple came out.

Zhang Yan waved his hand with a smile and said, "Tan Daoyou doesn't have to be so troublesome, Poor Dao still has important things to do, if you can buy these many demon birds, I will give them to you." ”

Tan Zhong didn't feel a little embarrassed, he didn't know whether those demon birds were dead or alive, good or bad, how could he bid?

He had taken care of the clan property for the clan, and he also knew that among the ten major sects of the Xuanmen, some disciples often brought some worthless magic weapons over and forced them to buy them from people like them.

If the background is not a big store, in order not to offend the other party, he will admit that he will suffer a loss, and he still thinks that Zhang Yan is the same.

Not to mention that the other party is a disciple of Mingcang, but as a monk of the Huadan, he can't afford to offend, so he gritted his teeth and said: "If it is a single demon bird, there are about twenty Lingbei on duty, more than seven demon birds, make up an integer, ten thousand five Lingbei, how do you see it?"

It's just that after saying this price, he is bleeding in his heart, hoping that the other party will not be too much.

It is necessary to know that the longer the cultivation time of the demon birds, the higher the price of the refining essence hidden in them, but these demon birds are also very difficult to catch, in his opinion, more than 700 demon birds are not a good thing.

Zhang Yan nodded with a smile and said, "Just press this price." “

Tan Zhong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart: "Fortunately, this one doesn't have a big appetite, otherwise if the clan blames him, he will only look for me." ”

After settling down, he arched his hand and said, "I don't know where those demon birds are placed?"

Zhang Yan smiled, slapped his hand, and a cloud of smoke rose up, Tan Zhong only felt that there was a vast white patch in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and when this thick fog dissipated, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Seeing that the entire hall was already stacked with hundreds of unconscious demon birds, he lost his mind for a moment, but lost his voice and said, "Tianhe?

The species of demon birds in front of him turned out to be some of the most difficult to catch, and he suddenly knew in his heart that he had taken advantage of it this time.

At this time, in a flying building in Xianshi, Sima Daoren was sitting on the futon, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was in trouble.

After Zhang Yan passed the card door before, he saw from the mirror that this person was the person Hou Boxu and Mrs. Xu were looking for, according to the previous agreement, he should have sent someone to inform him immediately, but at this moment he was a little undecided.

He didn't know who the Xu and the others were looking for, because these two people gave a lot of rewards, and he was in urgent need of Lingbei at that time, and he still owed the Hou family a favor back then, so he couldn't shirk it, so he agreed.

It's just that afterwards he felt that something was wrong, how could it be an ordinary person who could let these two people deal with it?

secretly sent someone to find out what the identity of this Zhang Yan was, but later the report made him startled, and he felt that he had faintly jumped into a pit.

"The true disciple of the Mingcang Sect. ”

His brows furrowed, and from the mirror, it seemed that Zhang Yan was still a Huadan monk who had achieved medicine refining. Of course, he knew how heavy this weight was, and although he was willing to help Hou Boxu, he didn't want to trap himself in it.

After a long time, he finally made a decision, and shouted in a deep voice: "Someone." ”

Immediately, a young monk with quite capable and bright eyes walked in and said, "Sima Commander, what do you command?", Sima Daoren first whispered, and then said: "When you saw him, you said that someone wanted to trouble him, so that he should be on guard." ”

The young monk did not dare to ask any more questions, but bowed and took the order.

Not long after, Hou Boxu and Mrs. Xu, who had received the news earlier, also arrived in a hurry, and Mrs. Xu couldn't wait to shout: "Sima Daoyou, but the little thief appeared?"

Mrs. Xu's characteristic shrill voice made Sima Daoren frown, he coughed, and then said: "Half an hour ago, Poor Dao found that person came here, and after careful inspection, it was indeed two people who wanted to find it. ”

Hou Boxu's expression suddenly became excited, and Mrs. Xu was also staring at her, clutching the streamer in her hand tightly, her nails as if they were about to sink into the flesh.

The two of them waited on this Shendu Peak for several years, but they did not wait for Zhang Yan to come here, but they also offended many people, and even the two of them had a discord, if it were not for Hou Boxu's insistence and promises various conditions, Mrs. Xu is afraid that she has already left, and when she heard the news, she was overjoyed, and Mrs. Xu felt that the revenge was about to be avenged.

It's just that Hou Boxu was much more cautious, and after the excitement passed, he doubted again: "Haven't you seen it wrong?"

Sima Daoren's face was calm, and he said lightly: "If the appearance described by the two is not bad, it should be that this person is correct." ”

"Okay!" Hou Boxu arched his hand at Sima Daoren, and said with a straight face: "Regardless of whether we can get rid of this thief or not, we have to thank Brother Dao for his kindness." ”

Sima Daoren waved his hand lightly and said, "You don't have to be polite, Poor Dao has also gained a lot of benefits from the two of you, but Poor Dao has a word of advice." ”

Hou Boxu said: "Fellow Daoists, please speak." ”

Sima Daoren arched his hand at the two of them, and said: "This place is Feizhou Immortal City, if you want to seek revenge, please give you a few thin noodles, and wait for this person to leave the Immortal City before making plans, how about it?"

Hou Boxu glanced at Mrs. Xu and saw that she had no objection, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Sima Daoyou has also helped me a lot over the years, so when this little thief comes out of the fairy market, I won't be too late to do it again!"

Mrs. Xu gritted her silver teeth and said, "Today is the time for this little thief to be the head, and the slave family will definitely kill this thief and avenge my child." ”

Hou Boxu haha smiled and said: "Madame, don't worry, the two of us are out, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a Xuanguang monk, this trip is nine out of ten, but according to what I said in advance, this person's head needs to belong to me." ”

Sima Daoren watched coldly, and he didn't know whether he had forgotten or intentionally so, but he did not inform the two of them that Zhang Yan was now a Huadan monk.

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