Chapter 420

Gou Youwei, like all the monks who constantly speculated about his destination, knew that his destination must be Linfeng City, but when did he arrive? How to get there?

At this time, the monks of Yuanrui mansion were once again overcrowded, and it was difficult to find a room.

It is said that Yi Heng and Yi Daoist friends will surely come here from Linfeng city soon. Have you not seen such a character?

All the monks who could come to the prefectures all arrived, which brought more difficulties to the management of Yuanrui Prefecture.

People who cultivate immortals are usually in peace and quiet in the city, but in the wild, they do not agree with each other, so they use different methods. Of course, more often they kill people and seize treasure.

Now, the number of monks in the city has increased by seven or eight times. Mingxin sword sect is unable to manage it and has to seek help from the iron sword League.

Naturally, the Tiejian League is also aware of one of its shortcomings, which may cause dissatisfaction among the major states and factions in the mainland.

Although the management is difficult, but the income is more than ten times the usual, but also very happy.

As for the dead disciples?

So many disciples of the great gate sect have died. The two of them will die if they die. If there are friars like Yi Heng who attract monks from all over the world every day, that's good.

And this person definitely has the potential of top talent. If he is still so brave after advanced to the golden elixir, he can be comparable with the other five.

Two days later.

"They are disciples of Wuji sword sect of the hermit sect of Dongfang Linzhou. After fighting for half a cup of tea, they admit defeat and do not fight."

"A disciple of the hermit Buddhists from Qingzhou, the west, admitted defeat after a fierce battle for more than ten minutes."

Gou Youwei finally got up and stretched himself. Since he didn't know how to deal with it, he didn't think about it. In any case, with his ability, there was no way?

As the most important participant in this matter, besides Yi Heng himself, he should go to the streets and monks to feel the warm atmosphere of Yuanrui mansion.

But when he got to the door, he returned to his seat with a wry smile. The street was crowded with people and cheered.

A few of them were really cheering and celebrating, but more friars just wanted to join in the excitement.

On the other hand, the friars in other states were bitter, but they soon realized that there were five top talents on the mainland, but they had never experienced them or met them.

What can be more exciting than seeing a friar rise to the fore?

Local friars have long been in groups. Countless restaurants have taken the opportunity to offer drinks for one free. It is a celebration of the event, but no one knows that it is to sell more drinks.

But soon the major restaurants secretly regretted it, because without such publicity, the hearty monks could not bear to be generous.

All the wine was sold out overnight.

Linfeng city is only a few hundred miles away from the ruining mountains. Although there is no wind and snow shrouded, there is a little snow falling.

But at this time, all the friars in the city had no sleep. The white light of the transmission array kept flashing, and there were friars coming in from the transmission array, so that the monks guarding the transmission array had to be on guard at the same time.

Because it was just driving the transmission array, the spirit liquid was quickly exhausted, so I had to meditate and regulate breath and let others rotate.

But although it was hard work, there was no hard look on his face. Instead, he was very happy.

"Transmit yuanruifu city." A voice rings at the edge of the transmission array.

The monk on duty is a little strange. Now they come and go less. This monk is also very special. "Taoist friends wait?"

"No more." The monk on duty could not help expressing his understanding when he saw his middle-aged appearance, his face full of vicissitudes, and his white hair falling on the corners of his mouth.

There are so many monks in the world, and there are definitely many vicissitudes. In a moment, I feel that I am on guard of this transmission array. Although I have less practice time, I won't get rich, but I still win in stability.

"Taoist friends, please stand firm, form a formation and transmit." The white light flashed away, and the middle-aged monk disappeared.

It is said that in these days, the legendary friar Yi Heng will pass through this city to transmit Yuanrui mansion. I don't know whether it is true or not. But the transmission array comes and goes less. If you want to do something that many friars are sure of, there will be no fake.

"Transmit Yuanrui mansion." Just as his mind drifted away, another voice suddenly rang out in his ear, which made his heart coagulate.

"This man is definitely monk Yuanying." But he didn't dare to say much. He started the transmission array honestly. The white light flashed, and the man disappeared. He was relieved.

However, when the middle-aged monks entered Yuanrui mansion, they were also surprised. The number of monks in Linfeng city was very strange.

But I didn't expect that the friars of Ruifu city were more than twice as many times as before, but I don't know why? What's the big deal?

If he Beiqiu was here, he would surely recognize that the middle-aged monk was Zeng Xianshi who wanted to avenge him.

Naturally, he was Yi Heng. After the last fierce fight with a Buddhist disciple, the Buddhist disciple gave up and walked away.

There is no friar pursuing in front of and behind him. More importantly, the destination has arrived.

Taking advantage of the night, he put on his mask, mixed in the wind and snow, and quietly entered the city of Linfeng. However, the monks all over the world knew that they wanted to see him in Linfeng City, but he didn't know it.So the monk on duty asked him, "wait a minute?" He didn't know how to deal with it.

At this time, when he entered yuanruifu City, he was very surprised by the sea of people, cheering, noise and fighting.

But as soon as he got into the crowd and walked towards the middle of the city, the monks on the street were slightly surprised, but no one paid much attention to it.

He had to run the spirit liquid a little to quickly shuttle through the crowd of monks. He had to arrive at the inn tonight because it was 30 days from Xiyin last time to tomorrow.

Don't let her wake up and lose sight of herself again.

Thinking of this, I can't help but quicken my pace, but my spiritual consciousness is slightly released. I don't know why. I always feel that there are friars who lock themselves in with light spirit consciousness.

No matter how I detour, that feeling never disappeared.

My heart sank a little. In this crowded group of friars, who can closely follow themselves without losing them? Besides the monks of Yuanying period, who will there be?

If you let him close to himself and give him a hand, I'm afraid he will die in the crowd, but he can leave safely.

Killing so many friars may have offended all sects and families. It's normal for one or two yuan infantile monks to take their own lives.

Just how can he know it's himself?

The crowd helped him as well as himself, but at the same time, it stopped himself and him.

If there are not so many friars at ordinary times, I'm afraid that he can get close and kill people in a short time.

How can mingxinjian school punish a living monk of yuanyingqi for a dead friar? At most, it's just a spirit stone.

But with so many monks at this time, of course, he is not easy to burst into breath and shake off the crowded friars and quickly approach him. But once he gets close, he will kill himself, and I'm afraid even the spirit stone will not be punished.

In his eagerness, the rhyme of a minute reappears its power. His feet glide like water, but he juts from the left to the right in the street, and he just passes through every gap in the crowded friars.

With a stroke of his left hand, a white light flashed away, and he did not stop at his feet. Since the man behind him cast a mousetrap, there was no need to delay himself.

Gou Youwei is sitting at the window of the restaurant, but he is not clean at this time. Even opposite him, there are two monks crowding, drinking and talking.

The major restaurants are overcrowded, not to mention this slightly famous restaurant?

However, Yi Heng did what Yi Heng did before. In particular, he rescued the monk from the city Lord's house with only a mortal woman, and only disguised the monk as a woman.

This section, in Yi Heng's whole legend, accounts for a lot of weight.

One is the emphasis on righteousness and the other is good planning, which has become the biggest part of his ability to plan well.

Because after the pursuit of war, never reflected the plot, just constantly fighting, brave.

How can a top genius be a top genius if he lacks his mind, means, stratagem and strength?

Therefore, all the friars are most fond of talking about this paragraph, "Yi Heng Mou Duan, mortal women save the monk." Good people also make up ups and downs of the plot, spread everywhere.

"Li Daoyou, I have heard this story for more than ten times, but I have never heard of the monk who was rescued?"

"Well, it's really not clear. However, no matter who he is, he was rescued from the cage by a mortal woman. Although he was killed, it was also extremely humiliating. However, it was worth it for all the Yidao friends to make decisions and be loyal."

"Ha ha, that's right. Come on, let's make it clear."

"Ha ha..."

Although Gou Youwei knew that he and he did not invite himself, he also held up the glass in front of him, and said in his heart: when it comes to light, he will drink it down.

Before the glass was put down, a white light flashed in from the window. He reached for it in a hurry, and he was at a loss.

What is the message when the message of the hired friars is over?

When the spirit consciousness is swept away, the eyes immediately bulge up, and the right hand suddenly presses on the heart, for fear that the sound of the whole heart beating will be heard by the other two people.

The two monks on the opposite side were obviously frightened by his appearance. Was the wine poisonous?

With a sudden pinch of his right hand, the message symbol instantly turned to ashes, but the words constantly appeared in his mind.

"Stop monk Yuanying from Hefeng street to Ruifu road."

I didn't expect that Yi Heng, who was waiting for thousands of monks, had already entered the city quietly. At this time, he was the only one who knew that. How could his heart almost jump out?

No, there should be a young monk who knows how to intercept? That's a monk of yuanyingqi.

Yes, in this crowded crowd, the monk of the yuan infant period certainly did not dare to make a big move. There was still a chance.

Thinking of this, he wiped his right hand, flashed several white lights, and flew to all parts of the city, which was the most natural and normal state at this time of chaos.

In the herald, there is only one sentence: "for the last mission, try to intercept any monk from Hefeng street to Ruifu road."

At this time, Yi Heng just stepped into Hefeng street. After several miles of street crossing, it was Ruifu road. After crossing the right side of Ruifu Road, "Xianjia inn" was his destination.Before arriving in person, he will never let anyone know where Xiyin is, even if Gou Youwei can't.

Running spirit liquid, under the rhyme of the road, is still fast shuttle between people, but even so, this street, I am afraid, will take a long time.

But behind him, that person not only is not slow, slowly follows, from the beginning to the end, the distance has never been closer, also is to pull far.

If you don't understand a rhyme, I'm afraid you can't find the existence of this person at all. But if you are followed like this all the time, I'm afraid it will be the end of being caught in a net.

Now it's up to you to see what you can do with your ability?

Here he is. There are at least three monks meeting him a mile ahead. Looking from the opposite side, there are not many monks going to Ruifu road. He is one of them.

The three men stopped in front of such monks intentionally or unintentionally, but they did not stop them by force. They just delayed more than ten minutes, but they were very important to him.

"Ah, this Taoist friend walks well and bumps into..." The three men also want to stop him, but under Daoyun, before moving his feet, Yi Heng knows that the three people are going, dodging away, and rowing away like a swimming fish.

The monk wanted to bump into him, but before he did, he couldn't find his back. He was very surprised. But when he turned around, where could he be found?

However, the three of them were not worried. The message only said to intercept as much as possible. If they could not stop them, they would not pursue them.

Only for more than ten days, you can get a million spirit stones by just transmitting information. I'm sorry, but now I have to do the last task well.

Against the stream of people again, a middle-aged monk came along. Even though he was forty or fifty feet away, his breath still faintly made them feel palpitation.

The three looked at each other, and they were all afraid. At one glance, the middle-aged monk could see that he was a monk of Yuanying period, but his breath was so obvious that he should have just entered Yuanying.

Even so, it's not that the three of them dare to provoke. If you have a spirit stone, you have to spend your life.

But suddenly I remembered that there were so many people here that he should not dare to kill. Once he bit his teeth, the three people nodded suddenly, and then they surrounded the man.

The middle-aged monks did not seem to care, or didn't find out the purpose of the three of them, or after they found out, they didn't want to pay attention to them. They still looked straight ahead and walked slowly through the crowd.

"Ouch, Daoyou, you hit me." A roar drew the attention of the monks around him.

The three people who intercepted Yi Heng just now learned a lesson. Even if they didn't hit each other, they also roared.

"Go away." The middle-aged monk snorted coldly. He did not even turn his head. His eyes were still straight ahead.

"You can't do that." The other two bravely stood up from both sides. The three men were in front of the middle-aged monks. When the friars nearby saw the excitement, they immediately surrounded the four people.

The middle-aged monk did not stop, but still walked forward. "Bang, bang, bang" was a few muffled sounds, and the three people "wow" at the same time, spewed out a mouthful of blood, flew backward and hit the onlookers.

The strength of this force knocked down more than ten people on the ground, and the place immediately became chaotic.

When the middle-aged monk saw this, he sighed in secret. Finally, he took back his eyes, crossed the fallen monk and continued to move forward.

The monk who fell on the ground was just watching the excitement. At this time, he finally reacted. He was a monk of yuanyingqi, so he didn't dare to say much. He scolded a few times and got up on his own.

After bypassing the crowd, the middle-aged monk looked up again, but only saw two miles away, the face of vicissitudes smiling at himself, then disappeared from the corner.

There was hatred in his eyes and a slight pick at the corner of his mouth. He had some doubts, but at this time, he was sure that he must be Yi Heng.

Do you want to stop yourself with only three basic tricks? At most, it's only more than ten. Can it escape from the palm of your hand?

If you go to heaven and earth, you must kill this tusk today to repay the pain of losing your son and your lost treasure.

But suddenly, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and two foundation building friars came in front of her. Obviously, they were birds of a feather, ready to intercept themselves.

Under the heartless heart, the mana slowly gathered in both hands. Since you don't know what's good or bad, you have to wait for you to go on the road.

The two men pushed past the stream of people and came towards him. When they were ten feet away, they roared, "Oh, I hit people again." The monk nearby was a little surprised. Why did he say that again?

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly. His body swayed, and he immediately approached the two men. He stroked his hands gently through his chest. His body passed between the two men without turning his head.

"Killed." There was a roar of fear behind him, and then there was a circle and chaos again.

The crowd saw that the two men's facial features gave out blood, and they vomited meat in their mouths. Without even a scream, they fell to the ground slowly.

After three people see the situation, all over the cold sweat DC, quickly into the crowd, regardless of his last task.

At this time, Yi Heng had already crossed Ruifu Road, turned into a nearby street, and stepped into the inn. However, he could see clearly what was happening behind him, and his heart sank into a depression.He has no scruples. He must kill himself.

After entering the inn, she quickly found her room and was relieved to see Qiu Xiyin lying on the bed. However, she did not think much about it. She immediately carried her back and turned over the window. At the same time, a white light was emitted from her hands again.

Gou Youwei listens with apprehension. The two men are still talking nonsense. It seems that these monks will wait until tomorrow, and they will not be reconciled to see Yi Heng.

But how can he tell them that Yiheng has come to this city?

Suddenly, the two white lights flashed away, the soul swept, and the heart beat violently again.

"The spirit stone is halved and no longer blocks people. They are dead." Then, how dare the man strike directly in front of so many friars?

"Black cape, bloated, half incense, into the Ximen inn." The second messenger almost knocked him out.

This is to distract the young monk. Without time to think, he rushed into the store room and pulled a sheet. Fortunately, although it was not all black, the gray was almost the same.

At the roadside, he found a mortal child on his back, covered his bed sheet, used his whole body solution, and rushed to Ximen inn.

The middle-aged monk was not slow, but suddenly found that the man in front of him disappeared. He was shocked and immediately released his spiritual consciousness.

But the spirit consciousness disappeared in the "Xianjia inn" and was unable to enter the inn. He immediately knew that this man would surely hide in the inn.

But this inn is not what he can provoke. Calm down and surround the whole Inn with spiritual knowledge.

He did not believe it. He thought that the inn could escape. He would come out and escape.

Sure enough, in a short time, a bloated monk drifted down the back wall in an instant. He was very brave.

Naturally, he did not dare to run after him, but his spiritual consciousness still locked him in. After seeing him floating down, he crowded the stream of people and walked towards the west gate.

Now that you're locked in by your psionic mind, how can you be afraid of losing it? He walked slowly around the inn towards the west gate.

After half a stick of incense, two bloated monks join the west gate from two different streets. When the middle-aged monk with the most vicissitudes on his face saw the man, he nodded slightly, then his figure flashed and entered a nearby inn.