In the northern desert land, in the Valley of Impermanence, in a fang market where monks and mortals were mixed and gathered together, several spiritual masters wearing cloaks and hats were riding on the tiger and leopard spirit creatures, and marched forward on the street.

"Phew!"

When passing by a building with the banner of Lin Kee Trading House, the spirit master at the front suddenly waved his hand, and the spiritual objects under the seat, as well as everyone who followed him, all stopped.

The man rolled over and jumped off and landed on the ground.

The leader raised his head and looked at the plaque above, on which the three big characters "Treasure Pavilion" were written with rounded brushstrokes.

"This is it. ”

"Let's go, let's go in. ”

Several Spirit Masters immediately walked in.

In the lobby on the first floor, there were a few mortals who looked like handymen chatting, and when they saw them coming in, they hurriedly greeted them and asked respectfully: "Hello guest officers, do you need anything?" The small shop is the rudder of the trading house set up here by the Lin family, specializing in all kinds of demonic treasures and rare things, all kinds of cultivation materials, everything. ”

The leader of the spirit master pushed him away and said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, let your stewards come out." ”

This Imperial Spirit Teacher and Student has a thin and pointed face, a nose like an eagle's hook, and eyes like a tiger wolf, looking like a fierce figure, and this attitude is even more terrifying and terrified, and he doesn't know why he has offended this person.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what is wrong with you?" a voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to look over, only to see a middle-aged man dressed in a gorgeous robe and looking like a housekeeper walking over from behind.

He held two golden pills the size of egg yolks in his hands, rubbing them, colliding with each other, making a gurgling sound, and a red flame enveloped his palm, and a compelling heat emanated from it.

He is also a spirit master with the cultivation of the late human level, and he has seen the world before, and he is not afraid of these uninvited guests.

"You're the one in charge?" the hook-nosed spirit master looked at him.

"Yes, in Xia Linlai, Xi is the shopkeeper of the store, dare to ask a few nobles?" asked the middle-aged man, who was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Lin Lai, is it? Your incident has happened, and someone has reported that you are harboring the key criminals arrested by my Vientiane Sect here, so come with us. As he spoke, the hook-nosed spirit master stretched out his hand to the middle-aged man's shoulder.

"Wait. The middle-aged man Lin Lai said.

He held his hand with his arm holding the two golden pills, and said slowly: "This shop has always obeyed the law and acted in accordance with the laws of the elders of the Demon Alliance, how can there be a harbor to be committed, is there any misunderstanding in this?"

Although he said that he had misunderstood, there was no intention of backing down between his words.

The Eagle Hook-Nosed Spirit Master sneered, and wanted to make a move, but he heard an old voice from upstairs: "Slow!"

The Eagle Hook Nose Spirit Master turned to it, his expression changed slightly: "Elder Lin, why are you here?"

It was an old man dressed in gorgeous clothes, and if there was a local cultivator who was familiar with the personnel of the Vientiane Sect here, he would recognize him as the elder on duty of the Imperial Court of the Vientiane Sect, who was stationed here and was responsible for guarding the veins of a place and managing Fang City, and he had the title and authority second only to the master of the earth level.

This kind of person used to be a disciple of the inner courtyard of the sect, or a true disciple, although he could not be promoted to the rank of the ground in his life and achieved a qualitative leap, but he has been conscientious for decades, and his resume is also very rich.

After obtaining sufficient qualifications, he will be valued by others, promoted to honorary elders, and receive the title of chief manager, which can also be said to be the grassroots leader who holds real power.

For this hook-nosed spirit master, the real trouble is that he is a member of the Wanxiang Sect's military hall, and he belongs to the deacon envoy who came here on business, but this Elder Lin is a powerful person stationed in the local area, a real head snake.

It was not easy to find trouble for the Lin family under his nose.

"Why can't I, Lin Hong, be here, just because you deliberately sent someone to spread false news, saying that there was another change in the family, I would rush back stupidly?"

Elder Lin said with a sneer on his face.

The hook-nosed spirit master's complexion changed several times, but he finally endured it: "Okay, good, since that's the case......"

"Let's go!"

The people who followed him looked at each other, but when they saw that the Hook-Nosed Spirit Master had already turned away, they had no choice but to secretly put away the sword that was about to be unsheathed and walked out.

"Hmph......" Lin Hong looked at their background, his face cold, "Slow down and don't send it!"

"Oh, Elder Lin, thank you so much, thank you so much. ”

After the hook-nosed spirit master left, Lin Lai's face suddenly changed, and he put on a flattering smile that the merchant was ushering in, and said to him happily.

Lin Hong glanced at him and said: "Lin Lai, you kid rarely comes to this set, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't write two Lin characters in one stroke, I went to the Lin family in Shangtian, and I was also a part of your Lin family, so I wouldn't help with this, but these soldiers are really getting more and more excessive, and they actually took the opportunity to handle the case and stretched out their hands to the side of the Impermanence Valley, do you really think that the Fang City garrison on our side is easy to bully?"

Lin Lai smiled: "Yes, yes, what you always say." ”

complimented him again, and then he coaxed and deceived, and added a lot of generous gifts, and sent him out of the door.

After Lin Hong also left, Lin Lai's face changed again, but he asked a few junior boys to look down the downstairs, and he hurriedly went up to the third floor and came to a remote room at the end of one of the corridors.

He pushed open the door and walked in, and there were already several spirit masters of different shapes and soldiers, waiting for him.

These people, all wearing the costumes of the Cangyun Sect, are actually masters from the Cangyun Sect's Soldier Hall.

"A few fellow Daoists, Xiaodian was really miserable by you this time, and I don't know which one of the mouths who killed a thousand knives actually leaked your whereabouts to the Vientiane Sect Soldiers' Hall, and now their eagles and dogs have found the door, is this ...... How's that okay?"

"Shopkeeper Lin, you don't need to say much, we have been resting here for a long time, just wait for the opportunity, leave immediately, and never drag down!" These soldiers and masters naturally understood the meaning of Lin Lai's words, and said calmly.

"Hey, that's not what I mean...... Lin Lai was slightly stunned, but then said.

"Okay, Shopkeeper Lin, there are some words, we can understand them, you can rest assured, thanks to your help these days, it will not affect you!" said the leader of the soldiers, who stopped him.

After a few hours, the soldiers had eaten and drunk enough, and after checking the injuries of the wounded in the team again, they quietly left through the back door, and without alarming the others, they went out of the city without noticing, and went straight into the wilderness.

But they didn't notice that shortly after they left, a group of Vientiane Sect soldiers wearing cloaks and hats followed them.

The hook-nosed spirit master reappeared, looking at the backs of those people leaving, and showed a solemn smile.

"Chase!"