Chapter 341
crunch.

A small door slowly opened, and a figure walked out from it.

It was an extremely burly man, with muscles bulging on his bare arms. He was more than three meters tall and looked like an iron tower.

Standing at the door, he glanced at Wu Heng who was lying on the garbage dump, then raised his head, and looked around suspiciously.

He heard the movement just now and came out to take a look.

Looking at it, it seemed that the cultivator on the ground had been beaten with a sap.

See no one around.

He thought for a while, and when the fan-like mountain took a picture of Wu Heng, Wu Heng was held in his hands like a chicken and carried into the courtyard.

crunch.

The small door closed slowly.

Luo Yan held his breath and waited for a long time before tiptoeing out over the wall and leaving without a sound.

It wasn't until he walked to the street and looked at the passing crowd that he breathed a sigh of relief and completely relaxed.

"God-infant cultivator?"

He's been around this area before.

In his memory, the courtyard just now was originally the residence of a Daoist talisman.

I don't want to, I haven't been shopping for a few months, and I was replaced by a monk who was a child of the gods.

It's fine if it's an ordinary baby god monk.

The key point is that the god-infant cultivator's evil spirit is astonishing.

Even a trace of evil spirit revealed made him feel terrified.

Such a strong murderous aura.

It is conceivable that the strong man should have killed many people in a short period of time.

"There are more and more strange faces in Houtu City."

Luo Yan sighed inwardly.

More and more strange monks, plus the Black Snake organization last night.

Houtu City, which has been peaceful and stable for a long time, is probably about to become chaotic.

Luo Yan thought all the way.

Not long after, he returned to Ruiyu Pavilion.

But before he could enter the door, there was a voice from across the street.

"Lord Luo, can I go upstairs and have a talk?"

Luo Yan looked up and found that it was the shopkeeper of Jinhualou.

The shopkeeper of Jinhualou is a thin middle-aged man named Ren Anzhi.

After thinking about it, Luo Yan decided to talk to Ren Anzhi.

The two walked into Jinhua Building and came to a wing room on the third floor.

After seated.

While making tea for Luo Yan, Ren Anzhi asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Luo, Mr. Feng Chengfeng has fallen, and now you and I have lost a backer. It's not a good feeling without a backer. You don't know, just now, I I just sent away a few Houtu Sect disciples who came to make trouble..."

He looked helpless, and his eyes were full of sadness.

Just after Fengcheng died, people from Houtuzong came to make trouble.

These ordinary disciples of the Thick Earth Sect don't care about the sect's face, they only want the spirit crystal, and they will make trouble if they don't give it to them.

However, with the title of Houtuzong, it is difficult for Jinhualou to do anything to them.

In just one morning, he had lost hundreds of spirit crystals.

He is distressed.

"What does Shopkeeper Ren mean?" Luo Yan looked at Ren Anzhi with a smile.

He felt a little strange, this Ren Anzhi was not an uninhibited person.

Fengcheng fell.

Wouldn't it be enough to find another backer?
"It's like this. I plan to seek refuge with Mr. Guo Long Guo." Ren Anzhi smiled lightly, frowned again and said, "I just don't know, Elder Feng's attitude. After all, I followed Mr. Feng before, and now Mr. Feng died. , I will switch to Mr. Guo, if Elder Feng finds out..."

He is afraid of Fengsheng.

As far as he knew, Feng Sheng had gone mad, and after returning, he killed all Feng Cheng's cronies.

It's not that he didn't think about joining Fengsheng, or going to Fengsheng to inform him.

But he was afraid of being misunderstood by Feng Sheng.

Just like slaughtering Fengcheng's cronies, he was also slaughtered.

"Treasurer Ren doesn't have to worry too much, just go directly to Mr. Guo." Luo Yan said with a smile.

"Ha ha."

Ren Anzhi smiled wryly.

He also doesn't want to worry too much, isn't it a dog's life?
He took a sip of tea, was silent for a while, and said, "What about you? What are you going to do?"

Luo Yan said casually: "I won't look for a backer anymore, let's do it this way."

"what?"

Ren Anzhi was stunned, and hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Those monks of the Houtu Sect are not cheap lamps. They can't be beat or scolded. You come to Ruiyu Pavilion twice a day to make trouble, and your business can continue?"

Luo Yan frowned.

Ren Anzhi is right.

Just like that Wu Heng just now, in Ruiyu Pavilion, he was not easy to do anything, and he had to wait for him to leave before making a secret move.

If there are a few more, he is afraid that it will be too much trouble.

He thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea, and asked, "Can we monks go to the Houtu Sect to claim our name?"

It is impossible for a foreign monk like him to join the Houtu Sect.

But it seems that it can be named.

"nominal?"

Ren Anzhi pondered for a while, and said: "If you are a monk of Shenying, you can try to become the elder Keqing of the Houtu Sect. As for Yuandan..."

After looking Luo Yan up and down, he shook his head.

Luo Yan: "Can't the strength be comparable to that of the god-infant monk?"

"This..." Ren Anzhi hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master Luo, if you have an idea, you can go to Min Chuan, the foreign affairs elder of the Houtu Sect. He is in charge of the guest secretary of the Houtu Sect."

Minchuan...

Luo Yan kept this name in his heart, and bowed his hands to Ren Anzhi: "Thank you, shopkeeper Ren, for letting me know. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Aren't you going to stay for some tea?"

"No."

"Then I'll send it to you."

After being sent off by Ren Anzhi, Luo Yan left Jinhua Building and walked straight to Houtuzong.

He went to the Houtu Sect because he wanted to become the elder Keqing of the Houtu Sect.

There are two reasons.

First, the King of Hades is more difficult to deal with than a little ghost. With Fengcheng's fall, Houtuzong monks came to his Ruiyu Pavilion to touch porcelain every day, and he didn't have the time to deal with it.

Second, Houtu City tends to be chaotic. If he can become the worship elder of Houtu Sect, others will be afraid even if they want to deal with him.

Luo Yan soon came to Houtuzong.

Lingjing cleared the way, and without much effort, he met Min Chuan, the foreign affairs elder of the Houtu Sect.

Min Chuan is a fat middle-aged man.

His face was pale and beardless, and he looked extremely kind.

Its cultivation base is not high, only the middle stage of divine infant.

This level of cultivation is considered the lowest among the elders of the Houtu Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, do you want to be the elder of my Houtu Zong Keqing?" Min Chuan looked at the young man in front of him, and asked gently, "What is the strength rating of Fellow Daoist Luo in the star field?"

Luo Yan sat upright, and said truthfully: "The mid-stage of the Divine Infant Realm."

"The middle stage of the divine baby?" Min Chuan was surprised.

He saw that Luo Yan's cultivation was only at the middle stage of Yuandan, if he really had the strength of the middle stage of the divine infant, he could already be called the pride of heaven.

Suspicious in his heart, he reconfirmed: "Really?"

Tianjiao.

Basically, they all went to the galaxy early.

On this Dongquan star, there are only a handful of them.

Luo Yan said with a smile: "If Elder Min doesn't believe it, you and I can enter the star field and have a try."

Min Chuan touched his chubby belly, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go to Starfield to try."

He wanted to see how good the so-called Tianjiao was.

talking.

The two entered the star field with their minds, found a place, and started to learn from each other.

1 minute later.

The minds of the two left the star field and returned to their bodies.

Luo Yan's expression remained unchanged.

And Min Chuan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand, and said with lingering fear: "Daoist Luo really has the strength of the mid-stage divine infant."

He was appalled.

In the star field just now, he was almost killed instantly by Luo Yan.

As soon as the terrifying flames appeared, they filled the sky and burned him to ashes.

This is an absolute gap.

He has a feeling that even in this world, he is still not Luo Yan's all-in-one enemy with the help of magic weapons.

"Fellow Daoist Luo is strong enough to become the elder of my Houtu Sect's Keqing. However, after becoming an elder of my Houtu Sect, there are some responsibilities that may need to be fulfilled by fellow Daoist..." Min Chuan laughed.

"I would like to hear the details." Luo Yan's voice was calm.

"At some point, our Thick Earth Sect may arrange some tasks to be completed by the elders. Of course, our Thick Earth Sect will also give certain rewards to the elders according to the difficulty of the task." Min Chuan said with a smile.

Enshrining the elders and the thick soil sect is actually more of an employment relationship.

of course.

This employment relationship is also extremely necessary.

For one thing, the high-level monks living in Houtu City can be stabilized and given the name of an enshrined elder, so that they will not cause any trouble.

Secondly, it can strengthen the background of the Houtu Sect. After all, when necessary, a group of divine infant monks can still come in handy.

"That's natural." Luo Yan chuckled and said, "If there is a task, Elder Min will notify me directly with a message talisman. As long as it doesn't send me to die."

"Haha, how could my Houtu sect send people to die?" Min Chuan also laughed and said, "Come on, drink tea. This is a fourth-order spiritual tea, the famous Wushan Yunyin, which was brought by the suzerain from the middle galaxy Treasures..."

……

……

Luo Yan stayed in Houtuzong all afternoon.

It's another exchange of skills and supernatural powers, and it's another chat about the major forces in the Taicang galaxy.

When Luo Yan left Houtuzong, the sky had already darkened, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers fell from the sky, making the whole Houtuzong feel bleak.

"Winter is here again."

Unfortunately.

This year's winter is destined to be less peaceful than in previous years.

Luo Yan turned into light, and soon returned to Ruiyu Pavilion.

Due to the sudden heavy snowfall, there were very few monks on the street, and the Ruiyu Pavilion was even more deserted.

But as soon as he entered Ruiyu Pavilion, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

He tried to be calm.

Instead, he saw the strong man he had seen before sitting in the hall with big swords.

And beside the strong man, there were three monks full of evil spirits.

These monks are all in the early or middle stage of the divine infant.

Seeing Luo Yan come in at this moment, they all looked at Luo Yan with playful eyes.

"Are you the boss of this Ruiyu Pavilion?" The brawny man sat there with an inexplicably piercing voice.

Luo Yan was silent.

His eyes scanned his surroundings.

The shopkeeper and servants of Ruiyu Pavilion were all lying behind the counter like dead dogs, moaning and howling softly.

And that Wu Heng, whose head was broken, was following behind the strong man, humming and absent-minded.

"It seems that this group of people hasn't had time to go to the backyard and the fire room."

Seeing this, Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then carefully examined the strong man and the other four.

All four are strong.

Not an ordinary monk.

This made my heart sink and I felt a little pressure.

"I am the elder of the Houtu Sect, Keqing. Everyone, if you have nothing to do, you should leave. You don't want to disturb the Houtu Sect, do you?" Luo Yan thought for a while, took out the token of the guest, and showed it in front of the four people, and said indifferently .

All four of them have the power of divine infants.

If he started to fight, this Ruiyu Pavilion might be directly overturned.

This is his Ruiyu Pavilion, if you can't do it, don't do it.

"Your Honor of the Thick Earth Sect?"

One of the short and thin men sneered, but he didn't see any movement, suddenly appeared in front of Luo Yan, and punched Luo Yan directly in the lower abdomen.

Its speed is extremely fast.

It's like teleporting.

And his expression was even more playful, as if he had seen the scene of Luo Yan bending over while screaming in pain.

however……

Luo Yan's speed was even faster.

Before his fist touched Luo Yan's clothes, Luo Yan's slap had already slapped him in the face.

Faint sparks drifted away.

With just one palm, the man fell backward like a cannonball, and half of his face was turned into charcoal.

"puff!"

"Second!"

"Humph!"

Exclaimed bursts.

Two of the four appeared next to the short and thin man in an instant, while the rest of the strong man rushed towards Luo Yan with an angry face.

His qi and blood rolled, and his evil spirit was astonishing.

Like a tiger descending the mountain, the hands with big cattail fans stretched out towards Luo Yan, as if they wanted to tear Luo Yan into pieces.

Luo Yan's eyes were serious.

With a flip of the palm, a red halberd appeared out of thin air, and then it was smashed out with a single halberd.

"boom!"

For this blow, Luo Yan went out with all his strength.

The Ruiyu Pavilion was pierced directly, and the fiery red halberd shadow pierced through the sky, reflecting half of the Thick Earth Sect.

Board time.

The Houtuzong monks who were stationed in various places rose up one by one, and flew towards Ruiyu Pavilion.

And in Ruiyu Pavilion.

The strong man jumped to dodge, but was still brushed by the halberd.

He looked at the scorched black marks left on his arm, and at the distant lights coming one after another, gritted his teeth with cold eyes and said, "Retreat first."

After the words fell, the four of them turned into black smoke like ghosts and ghosts, and fled in all directions against the ground.

They are extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Luo Yan didn't go after him.

These people are powerful, especially the strong man, even he can't say that he can win 100%.

And the most important thing is that this is Ruiyu Pavilion. If they fought desperately, the four of them might die. B, will inevitably be affected by the aftermath.

This is also the reason why he tried his best to restrain himself.

The four left.

And the monks of the Houtu Sect arrived after a while.

A few rays of light descended, with a strong aura, all of them were divine infant monks of the Houtu Sect.

"What happened here? Who was fighting just now?" As soon as they got down, they looked at Luo Yan coldly.

In the entire Ruiyu Pavilion, only Luo Yan showed a fighting posture.

"Four strange baby god monks captured the shopkeeper and servants of my shop. They should be planning to rob." Luo Yan showed his guest badge to several baby god monks, and then pointed to the panic-stricken man in the corner. Wu Heng said coldly: "The four should be brought by him."

Several people immediately looked at Wu Heng.

Feel the eyes of several people.

Wu Heng shivered, and quickly said: "Several seniors listened to my explanation, and I was also forced. They are members of the Black Snake Organization. They asked me which shop in the city had the most spiritual crystals, and I couldn't help it..."

After speaking, he slowly lowered his head, but felt Luo Yan's cold gaze.

"The most spirit crystals?" Luo Yan sneered, and said with murderous intent: "My Ruiyu Pavilion is not ranked in the top ten among the shops in Houtu City. How can there be the most spirit crystals?"

"I understand. You asked for a thousand spirit crystals from me in the name of Houtuzong, and you thought that Luo's spirit crystals were the best?"

His voice made Wu Hengzhen deaf, and his complexion turned as white as snow in an instant.

He didn't know that Luo Yan was a guest minister of Houtuzong.

If he knew, even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to blackmail Luo Yan's spirit crystal.

Seeing this scene, several Infant God cultivators of the Thick Earth Sect also looked at each other in blank dismay.

If Luo Yan was an outsider, they would definitely protect Wu Heng.

But Luo Yan is the elder of his Houtu Zongkeqing...

"I've seen you before. Your name is Wu Heng, right? Let's not mention the Black Snake Organization, just this fellow Taoist... Give back your thousand spirit crystals first." A cultivator who was a child of the gods opened his mouth without any doubt.

"Elder, my spirit crystal was snatched away by the Black Snake organization." Wu Heng wanted to cry but had no tears.

He really didn't.

He even lost his storage ring and was penniless.

(End of this chapter)

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