I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

Jiang Yun and the other monks present left the underground manor in twos and threes, and Jiang Yun also flew towards Qiyuan Island with his sword.

At this moment, a figure followed up, and Jiang Yun's spiritual consciousness swept away, and it turned out to be He Laodao.

He Laodao stepped on a jade ruyi magic weapon and flew beside Jiang Yun, and said with a smile: "Could it be that fellow Daoist Ye is also going to Qiyuan Island, why don't you and I go together?"

Jiang Yun remembered that at the auction before, no matter who came to the stage, this old man could tell a thing or two. It can be seen that he has been in this place all year round, and he happened to have something to ask him.

"Thank you fellow daoist for the invitation. To be honest, Ye has doubts about Qiyuan Island. If you have spare time, fellow daoist, please give me some advice."

"Fellow Daoist, you're being polite. Although the old Daoist's cultivation base is not high, he can tell a thing or two about Qi Yuan Island."

"Thank you, fellow daoist, I heard that the spirit meal in Lingyunfang in Blackstone City is very famous, so let Ye be the host."

When the old Taoist heard that Jiang Yun wanted to treat guests to Lingyun Tower, his face showed some obvious joy.

At the same time, the old Taoist was very surprised that Jiang Yun, as a sword repairman, was so knowledgeable about human affairs.

"What's the point of this?"

Just when Jiang Yun wanted to say that you are welcome, the old Taoist continued.

"However, since it's a warm invitation from a fellow daoist, I'll be disrespectful as an old daoist."

Just like that, the two chatted and laughed and flew towards Qiyuan Island.

Ziyun sent off all the guests with a gentle smile, activated the cave formation and returned to the room.

crunch~

The door closed slowly, and Ziyun's gentle smile gradually faded away.

Ziyun came to a bookshelf and twisted a mechanism, the bookshelf moved to the side and a staircase leading to the underground appeared.

Not long after, Ziyun came to an underground secret room, except for a futon, there was only one black orb in the secret room.

After inputting spiritual power into the orb, a female voice came out.

"How? Has that alchemy swordsman gone to your place?"

If Jiang Yun was present, he would be able to hear the voice of the female shopkeeper of "Qingshuangju".

"It is true that a sword cultivator with a flying sword came, and he asked for a seventh-level metallic dragon soul, it can't be wrong." Ziyun replied.

"That's good. When I first saw him, I thought he was poor, but I was a little surprised that the guy said that he was a seventh-level spirit, so I sent someone to investigate this person.

That person came to Qiyuan Island recently, and bought a lot of things here and there in various shops, and even bought a sixth-level Xuanjiao Jingsoul in "The Beast Pavilion", obviously worth a lot of money. "

"With this person, my performance pressure in the next few years will be much less."

From the tone of the female shopkeeper, it sounded like she was relieved.

But there was no joy on Ziyun's face, instead he was very serious.

Ziyun thought of the corpse of the baby carp that was killed in one blow, and its combat power was really extraordinary.

"This guy is not easy to deal with, today's guy."

Ziyun recounted today's situation.

The female shopkeeper was silent for a moment and replied: "It's okay, as long as we notify the other side in advance, they will naturally send more people."

"Besides, our ancestor has been doing business with that old monster for so many years. It was agreed at the beginning that we are only responsible for informing the sheep in advance. Whether it can be eaten clean is the other party's business. If the other party misses it, no wonder we! .”

Ziyun nodded, his expression relaxed a lot, and the two began to chat about trivial matters.

"I heard that you were punished by the ancestor for your lack of performance last time. It's not easy for you to be the ancestor's concubine."

The opposite side fell silent for a while, and soon the female shopkeeper roared in a low voice.

"What kind of shit concubine is just a furnace, you and I have been put under the life and death restriction, and I have tasted the feeling that life is worse than death if the performance is not up to standard.

I'm pretty good. Last month, the silly girl in Cuizhuju wanted to commit suicide, but instead of being successful when the ban was launched, she was found by the sect and taken to the ancestor's cave. Her body was thrown out the next day.

That girl had a bun face and a better figure than me, and she couldn't hold the lump on her chest with one hand, but when she was thrown out, her face was haggard, her whole body was like a mummified corpse, her mouth and eye sockets were wide open.

Hmph, I'm afraid the ancestor's natal pet has an extra ghost!"

Ziyun closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The ancestor said that he would be free after serving for a hundred years."

"Bah! You still believe this? If my mother hadn't been under the life and death restriction and couldn't commit suicide, she would have wanted to die a long time ago, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The female shopkeeper let out a painful scream, and after a few breaths, the scream gradually disappeared, and heavy gasps sounded.

"In a moment of urgency, I forgot not to have suicidal thoughts, otherwise the restriction will occur." The voice of the female shopkeeper sounded a little weak.

"Actually, even if the suicide is successful, it's useless, because the life-and-death restriction is placed on the soul. After committing suicide, it is impossible to dissipate the soul. The soul will be dragged to the ancestor's cave, and it will just suffer in another place."

Ziyun fell silent.

Black Rock City, Lingyun Square.

"The few girls who boss us around on weekdays saw the senior who was carrying the flying sword and wanted to post it, but they didn't even look at it. It's not so easy to hug the thigh of a monk in the alchemy stage."

"The most famous Yunxi in our Lingyun Square is brewed with two hundred spirit stones, three jars without blinking, and a table of Lingshan. The thousand spirit stones can't be beaten. We work for a month. Ten spirit stones."

The two young men dressed as mistresses whispered to each other.

Not far away, the shopkeeper who was settling accounts snorted coldly, and the two hurried to work.

Inside a private room.

"Fellow Daoist, are you saying that Luo Zong has a good reputation on Qiyuan Island?"

Jiang Yun was surprised. He saw a room full of stolen goods in Qingshuangju before. Other monks may not be able to see the wisps of resentment and death, but it is clear to him who has spiritual pupils.

With all the shops like this, one can imagine how the Zongmen would be.

He Laodao drank the spiritual wine in the cup with a smile and explained.

"Several Nascent Soul forces on Qiyuan Island have joined forces to prevent the four major business alliances, Star Palace and other forces from intervening. On Qiyuan Island, they are completely emperors, and the law enforcement and patrol personnel on Qiyuan Island are also composed of several major forces.

But now because the ancestor of Ming Luozong is on duty here, more than half of the manpower is controlled by Ming Luozong. "

"Although the people of Ming Luozong are relatively domineering, in the past hundreds of years, when it was Ming Luozong's turn to be on duty, Ming Luozong would send a lot of people to patrol the remote sea areas, and they have indeed saved many islands that were attacked by monsters. , Many people are grateful for his kindness.”

Jiang Yun picked up his wine glass. Although his face looked the same, the doubts in his heart did not dissipate.

"About Ziyun, I don't know if fellow Taoist knows more news?"

Although Ziyun's popularity at the trade fair looked very good today, but tomorrow he will go to meet this person for a while, so there is no harm in keeping an eye out.

He Laodao shook his head.

"Ziyun has always been a mysterious person, but he is able to manage three moderately large shops in Black Rock City. He must be backed by a certain Nascent Soul force, but I don't know which one it is."

In addition, fellow Taoist Ziyun is also an information dealer, and he has a relatively good reputation among the dozen or so information dealers in Black Rock City. He can make a lot of money just by selling information. "

Speaking of this, He Laodao couldn't hide the envious look on his face.

An hour later, Jiang Yun and He Laodao left Lingyunfang one after another.

Jiang Yun, who returned to the inn, was thinking about the appointment on the futon, and finally decided to go.

"It's been a few months for Wuling True Soul Clothes. It's better to finish it as soon as possible and then go to Biling Island to dig Lingshi."

"As long as the Nascent Soul monster doesn't take action himself, I'm sure I can save my life."

Before Jiang Yun set off, he specially brought all the gold-sniffing mice in Xuejian, including the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and the number was nearly a thousand.

From Jiang Yun's point of view, even if tens of millions of spirit stones were buried in the spirit stone mine of Biling island, he would dig them out.

For Jiang Yun, it is impossible to step into other people's formation traps with the existence of spirit pupils.

Because whether it is hiding in the formation, or hiding in the ground, ambush in the sea, there is nothing to hide under the spirit pupil.

Jiang Yun has already decided to keep his Lingtong open all the time, and he will play by ear when the time comes.