The main fort of the Fu family is located in the west of Yuanwu Kingdom, in a deep mountain called Zidao Mountain.

This mountain has been blocked by a lilac mist for many years, and mortals will not only be unable to see after entering, but if they are a little longer in the mist, they will have tears in their eyes and sore throat, and if they are longer, they will even be poisoned to death.

Although the local people know the danger of these purple mist and dare not approach it like a poisonous scorpion, there are still some people from other places who do not know the details of it every year and die here.

The poisoning of these mortals did not care at all to the Fu family, who had long regarded this mountain as the place of the Fu family.

When a mortal dies, he dies, so what? Moreover, to be able to die under the "Poisonous Cloud Purple Miasma Array" that the Fu family had worked hard to invite several array mages to jointly arrange, it could be regarded as a lot of manifold for these mortals.

But in recent days, although Zidao Mountain is still cloudy and mist, this place that is rarely visited by people has begun to gradually become lively, and from time to time, monks frequently appear outside the purple fog and shout something, and then show a red light, something like an invitation, it will be taken into the fog and disappear.

The nearest mortal town to Zidao Mountain is a small city called "Taihe", this city is not big, only more than ten miles in size, and the population is only about 100,000. However, all the facilities such as restaurants and inns are complete, and all of them are missing.

"Ah Er" is one of the two inns in Taihe City, and the guy at the "Yongqu" inn, although he is only ten years old, he has been doing this business for three or four years.

Now he is a little thinner. is half-clinging to the side of the inn gate, and weakly beckons passers-by to stay at the inn.

It's not that Ah Er is lazy, but because it's a cool summer. Whoever shouts on the side of the road all morning in the hot sun will no longer have the strength to speak loudly.

Therefore, even the shopkeeper Liu, who was famous for his tricky and stingy style, saw Ah Er's listless appearance, although his face was dissatisfied, he only muttered a few words in a low voice, and then he made a yellow wood abacus with his head. Counting a thick ledger on the table.

Ah Er looked up at the white sky, and after a few words in his heart, he looked even more listless after bowing his head and muttering a few greetings that he couldn't hear clearly.

He was thinking about whether he would sneak back to the kitchen in the back while Shopkeeper Liu was not paying attention, and drink a few glasses of cold water to relieve the heat in his heart. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and then the surroundings became cooler, which made Ah Er stunned. I couldn't help but look up, but I was shocked.

I saw that in front of my eyes, I don't know when there were three more strange people.

One was tall-crowned Mai, short and fat, as if he was a big soft ball, the other was bald and barefoot, with bull's eyes and meat, and was tall, and the last one was wearing a hair tie and a full of anger. The eyes are cold.

"Do the three guest officers want to stay in the hotel" Ah Er's guy for so many years is not in vain, and after being taken aback, he immediately said with a smile on his face. With his years of experience in knowing people, although these three people are fierce and scary. But it's definitely a generous high roller.

"Nonsense, the three of us don't live in the store. Why bother here. Then, prepare a room for each of the three of me, and then prepare a table of good food and drink, and send it to the house. The short and fat man who looked like a ball of meat stared at him, and threw out a large piece of silver casually, which smashed directly into Ah Er's arms. Said impatiently.

"Yes. Yes, the three masters are invited to come in, and the food and drinks will be delivered immediately. Ah II. Hurry up and get the best three upper rooms ready for the three masters. Without waiting for Ah Er to say anything, Shopkeeper Liu, who had already noticed all this at the door, immediately jumped to the door like a thirty or forty-year-old man in the prime of life, snatched the silver from Ah Er's arms, and then said with a sycophant face.

"Yes, shopkeeper. Although he hated the shopkeeper Liu's behavior in his heart, Ah Er could only reply helplessly. sighed in his heart, and the reward in his hand was taken away by the other party.

If it weren't for the fact that he would only be an innkeeper, and there were only two inns in the city, he wouldn't have done anything for this mean ghost.

After scolding Shopkeeper Liu in his heart, Ah Er still led the three of them to a room on the second floor with a smile on his face, and then retreated.

"Huh?"

Ah Eryi left the three of them, and the feeling of unbearable heat suddenly reappeared. This made him touch his head, and his heart was full of doubts. But after tilting his head and thinking about it, he went downstairs full of confusion.

A table of rich wine and food was quickly prepared, and Ah Er helped the other guys to deliver the wine and food into the house.

The three of them were sitting on one side of the table, silent.

Ah Er glanced at the three of them a little strangely, and the haired monk seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked at him coldly.

This glance made him cold and piercing, and it was like falling into an ice cave in an instant. Suddenly, Ah Er hurriedly bowed his head in shock, and then exited the room in a panic, until he returned to the door of the inn, his heart was still pounding, and he couldn't control it.

At this time, the three people in the house finally started talking.

"Brother Han, why did you use soul frightening on a mortal! Don't you see that kid is pleasing to the eye?" said the short and fat man with a smile as soon as he sensed that there was no one outside the house.

"It's nothing, this junior second is also a person with a spiritual root, although the spiritual root qualification is not very good, but there is no problem with cultivating to the third or fourth level of the qi refining period. The Bearded Monk said with a blank face.

"Linggen? However, listening to Brother Han say this, this little two's qualifications are not very good. However, Brother Han didn't need to touch it, and he could directly see the spiritual root. It's amazing. A hint of surprise flashed across Humpty Friar's face, and he said with some emotion.

"My cultivation is not much higher than that of the two Daoists, but I have only practiced a related secret technique. The Bearded Monk glanced at the Humpty Fat Monk and said slowly.

"Brother Han is too modest. However, with qualifications like Xiao Er, even if he enters the immortal cultivation realm, he has no future at all. Even if you are lucky enough to cultivate to the realm of the foundation building period like you and me, if you don't have a sect to rely on, you are still a lonely soul and a wild ghost. I was bullied by monks of the same rank! I waited to come to Zidao Mountain, didn't I also want to take advantage of the birthday of the ancestor of the Fu family to see if there was any opportunity. If we can be favored by the big family or the Demon Dao Sect who came to celebrate our birthday, then our creation will be great. It's a pity that we can only enter Fujiabao on the day of our birthday, otherwise why would I come here for half a month. Humpty Dumpty sighed and said with a wry smile.

"Hmm!" the Monk nodded indifferently, as if reluctant to say more.

Seeing the appearance of the bearded monk, Humpty Dumpty couldn't help but glance at the bald man, and the bald man also opened his mouth.

"Brother Han, my two brothers only know that they also went to Fujiabao to celebrate their birthday, so they walked together. But after walking together for a few days, I only know that Taoist friends are also casual cultivators, and their cultivation is extraordinary, so I don't know where you used to practice, and why we have never heard of the name of Taoist friends. The big man stared at a pair of bull's eyes, looked at the urn of the clothed monk, and said angrily.

After Dahan said this, the Humpty Dumpty man's eyes flashed, and he stared at the monk surnamed Han without blinking.

The Hooded Monk's face did not change, but replied lightly:

"Han used to be a monk of the Yue Kingdom, and he only moved to Yuanwu Kingdom recently, and it is not strange that the two Taoist friends do not know Han. ”

"Yue Guo! Isn't that the Ghost Spirit Gate in charge? Why don't Brother Han try his luck at the Ghost Spirit Gate, why did he come to our Yuanwu Kingdom. Humpty Dumpty asked, blinking.

"How did Brother Luo know that Han had never been there. It's just that there's no way to get started. Moreover, in the Yue Kingdom, the Ghost Spirit Sect is now dominant, and there is no room for any other sect monks to exist. So I came to Yuanwu Kingdom to try my luck in the next place, but I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived here, I heard about the birthday of the ancestor of the Fu family. This lesson is a rare opportunity, and Han will naturally not let it go easily. The Monk said calmly.

"I see. It seems that Brother Han is not easy. Humpty Dumpty laughed when he heard this, and he didn't ask anything anymore, and began to talk about some rumors in the immortal cultivation world.

When the table was finished eating, the monk took his leave, and went to rest in the next room.

As soon as the bearded monk walked out of the house, the short and fat monk's original smiling expression suddenly disappeared, and a trace of hideous color appeared.

He suddenly took out a talisman from his bosom, pinched it with both hands, and then raised his hand, and suddenly the talisman turned into a large white light, enveloping the entire room in it.

This note is actually a soundproof note!

"Brother Luo, is what this kid said true or false, is it really a loose cultivator?" As soon as he saw that the monk surnamed Luo had finished casting the spell, the bald man hurriedly asked, looking impatient.

"Sanxiu, definitely not. Probably a disciple of a small sect!" After sneering, the Humpty Dumpty Monk touched his chin full of fat, and said in a gloomy voice.