Infinite Throne

   Chapter 812 The Hall of Mora

   Wanxiang Tower in Yecheng is obviously one level higher than Wanxiang Tower in Shengping County.

   The decor is even more luxurious.

   There are four girls in front of the door to attract guests.

  The door is spacious, and the guests are slightly drunk, and there is an endless stream.

  Irin kept her head down and didn't speak, and rushed in.

  The girl at the front looked at Yi Rin, and she wanted to come up and ask her where she came from, but she didn't expect Yi Rin to move so quickly and so skillfully that she collapsed in one step.

  They didn't stop.

   "So impatient?"

  The girls at the front were all stunned, but since they didn't stop them, they didn't stop them either. After all, Wanxianglou is a place for fireworks to open the door and do business, and there is no benefit to offending the guests.

   Entering the brothel, singing and dancing, the extravagance is blowing.

  Irin looked around and quickly recognized the shopkeeper of this Wanxiang Building.

  Speaking of which, the shopkeeper of Wanxianglou is not too difficult to identify, but she is the most charming woman who looks the most like a flower veteran.

   "Look at this treasure of mine."

  Irin approached behind the woman, pulled open the front of her clothes, and secretly revealed a corner of Agarwood.

The shopkeeper of Wanxiang Tower in Yecheng, named Duanniang, was originally dealing with guests, but the childish voice of the boy behind her shocked her, but when she caught a glimpse of the "baby" in the shirt of the boy, she was even more surprised. It changed his face.

   "Agarwood Order?"

   Duanniang didn't say a word, and brought the unremarkable young boy to the secret compartment.

  With the order of agarwood, this time Yilin doesn't need to take any detours, just speak his mind directly.

  Niang Duan looked at Yi Rin up and down, and finally her face turned slightly red, and she tentatively said: "Niang Shu Duan dared to ask if Shangxian could be… Senior Lin Yi of Tianjianmen?"

   Now Irene is very puzzled: "How can your news be so well-informed?"

  Niang Duan heard Yi Rin's acquiescence, her face became even redder, those wonderful eyes were looking at the waves, extremely alluring, as if they could drip water. I saw Duanniang cover her mouth and smile, answering the question: "Senior Lin is very famous in the industry...but he is quite famous."

What   Irin didn't know was that Xiuniang deliberately broadcast the news of Irin's "Kujiro" in order to separate herself from the "news of the eldest princess".

   The implication is that the reason why Xiu Niang gave the agarwood order is not because of anything else, but because this young man is too strong, she can't resist or grasp it.

   This news is too outrageous, so in just ten days, it was spread by ten or ten, and it was spread in the circle of Wanxianglou.

  Everyone knows something.

  Tianjianmen, a strange boy appeared.

   seems to be unremarkable, but it can be generous, and the point is to be able to "nine times".

  Tianjianmen has always been high and lonely, and almost never interacts with Qingluanshu. After all, the two Xuanmen are not on the same level. The appearance of Ke Lin Yi made the girls ignite.

   This is the thigh of Tianjianmen!

   "It is estimated that Xiu Niang said something."

  Irin nodded, without asking too much, he directly took out a large amount of heavy silver from his luggage and threw it on the table like throwing garbage.

   When Duanniang saw so much silver, her eyes immediately went straight, and she stared straight at the young man in front of her. She instantly became hundreds of times more handsome, so Duanniang clamped her legs and looked a little shy and respectful, and asked the young man's intention.

  …

   After half an hour.

  Irin hurried out of Wanxianglou.

   At the appointed time and place, Yi Rin met with Jian Nanchun again.

   When we met, Chan Master Kuye was still holding Wang Xiaohu, and he persuaded people to turn to the Buddha.

   When Jian Nanchun saw Yi Rin, his face was stern and his eyes were solemn: "Go, I inquired about the news of Junior Sister. She probably passed through Yecheng yesterday. We are not far from Junior Sister and the others."

   Yi Rin opened his mouth leisurely, and the information he said was several times more detailed than what Jian Nanchun knew: "Fifty miles away, Maloushan."

   Jian Nanchun was taken aback: "How did you know?"

   Yi Rin proudly shook Chen Xiang Ling in front of Jian Nanchun: "Senior brother, don't forget the specialties of junior brother."

   Along the way, every time Yi Rin called out to Brother Jian Nanchun on purpose, Jian Nanchun deliberately didn’t answer. But this time, in anxiety, Jian Nanchun couldn't bear to deny the relationship between "brother and brother". Since Yi Rin had already found out the news, he hurried out of the city with a few people.

   They were in the bustling city at the moment, Yi Rin said "Senior brother", Jian Nanchun did not deny it, and even confirmed the relationship between the two brothers.

  In the market alleys, countless seemingly inconspicuous figures quietly took this scene as news, spread it out, and soon returned to Wanxianglou.

   Now, Yi Rin's identity is in the circle, and it is even more real, and no one doubts it anymore.

  …

   As soon as they came out of Yecheng, Jian Nanchun and Chan Master Kuye sacrificed magic weapons at the same time and took off.

  Wang Xiaohu wanted to touch Jian Nanchun's flying sword, but Yi Rin pushed him into the arms of Chan Master Kuye.

  Wang Xiaohu stared blankly at Yi Rin, his expression seemed to be about to cry blood and tears.

  The two monks and two calves who were just out of the rivers and lakes went all the way to the west.

  Malou Mountain is located in the west of Yecheng. According to legend, every night there are monsters filled with monsters, so there is a legend that monsters are entrenched, and ordinary people dare not approach it easily.

   It was only fifty miles away, and for the two monks, it was a blink of an eye.

   In less than half an hour, the four of them flew all the way to the sky above Malou Mountain.

   It turns out that not only at night, but also during the day, the place is shrouded in mist.

   As they approached the sky above Malou Mountain, Jian Nanchun and Chan Master Kuye changed their expressions at the same time, and they landed on the periphery of Malou Mountain.

   "Have a demonic aura?"

  Irin noticed the strange movement of the two and couldn't help but ask.

   What he actually wanted to say was, it's not like it!

  Irin is not familiar with the Xuanmen cultivation method, but the atmosphere around Malou Mountain is very different from Qingniu Mountain.

   The whole Qingniu Mountain is filled with the demonic smell wafting from the body of the tigress Bai Chuchu, but this Malou Mountain does not have that smell.

   "No," Jian Nanchun and Kuye Zen Master looked at each other and shook their heads: "Someone set up a game here."

   "Amitabha," Chan Master Kuye put his hands together and called a Buddha's name: "Someone has set up a trapped formation here. In my humble opinion, it is quite like the way of the devil's way."

"Moruo Temple? It's impossible." Jian Nanchun actually thought it was like a magic trick, but he turned pale, shook his head, and said expressionlessly: "Thousands of years ago, Buddhism and Taoism went to the three doors, Yan Fuzhou and Moruo. The temple and Tianjianmen have already made a contract not to interfere in the world and not to interfere in the disputes of the world, otherwise the other two will be surrounded and killed. Not violated. How could the Moruo Temple risk offending our Tianjianmen and Yanfuzhou to create chaos in the secular world?"

  The upper three gates represent the top forces of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demons, namely Yanfuzhou, Tianjianmen, and Moluo Temple.

   Whether it is a human cultivator or a monster, in this circle, no one knows about these three names.

   Even in the past thousand years, the Yusan Clan has rarely stepped out of the mundane world, but there are still sporadic legends.

   Jian Nanchun knows the rules of the circle.

   He knew that Shangsanmen had signed a thousand-year agreement.

   This agreement ended the millennium-long struggle.

   In the past thousand years, it is impossible to say that the world is peaceful, but the upper three doors are far away from the world and develop secretly.

   When Master Kuye said the Demon Gate, Jian Nanchun instantly remembered this long-lost name.

   His qualifications are still relatively low, and he has only occasionally heard a few words from the elders in the sect.

   But even those few words were enough to make Jian Nanchun think about the horror of Moruo Temple.

  Let's not talk about strength first, the people in the Hall of Mora are a complete devil.

   They acted in a ruthless manner, reckless, unrestrained, disagreed with each other, and blood flowed into rivers.

Chan Master Kuye said again: "Since the thousand-year agreement, the Moruo Temple has been hidden from the world, and the rest of the forces in the Demon Sect have been forced to withdraw from the Central Plains, and most of them have hid in the southwest hundred thousand mountains, or in the boundless deserts of the extreme west. Or, across the vast sea, to the middle of Nanzongbu Continent. It stands to reason that in the Dagan Dynasty, the magic door is on the decline, and their whereabouts are rarely seen."

   Listening to the conversation between the two, Irin gradually completed the situation in the world in his mind.

At this time, Yi Rin saw that Chan Master Kuye and Jian Nanchun were talking to each other, and the meaning of the words seemed to be saying "this is unscientific", so Yi Rin couldn't help laughing, and inserted a sentence in it: "The world is hey, everyone is For the benefit. As long as the benefits are given enough, nothing is impossible. Look at my brother, the Heavenly Sword Sect, which is high above, has not appeared in the world?"

   (end of this chapter)