Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

However, where will Fang Lin go after leaving Xianwu Academy?

The people from the eight major sects narrowed their eyes and walked down the mountain!

Since this Fang Lin only severed ties with Xianwu Academy yesterday, he must not be far away. If he can find him in Xianwu City, he will be killed on the spot!

After a while, the strong men from the eight major sects arrived at Xianwu City at the foot of the mountain.

This place is the most prosperous place in the entire Xianwu City.

But in the eyes of the eight major sects, it is just a small market.

If it weren't for Fang Lin being too arrogant and humiliating all the eight sects, they would never have set foot here in their lifetime.

The cultivators in Xianwucheng could feel the auras of many strong men from the eight major sects from a distance. They all retreated from the roadside and took the initiative to make way for them.

In their eyes, these people are unattainable. If you bump into them, you will have to pay a price.

"Elder Zhou, the people here belong to you. I'll leave Fang Lin's job to you!"

After some inspection, the eight major sects looked at Zhou Yi and said in unison.

At this time, the swelling on Zhou Yi's face had not subsided. Looking from a distance, it looked like a walking pig's head, looking as funny as possible.

Even many cultivators from the eight major sects covered their mouths and secretly laughed at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi saw the faces of these people in his eyes and was very angry. When he heard that everyone asked him to find Fang Lin, he didn't refuse at all!

"That's natural!"

He waved his sleeves and was confident.

At the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that when he found Fang Lin, his blood would be splattered on the spot.

Otherwise, his losses today will be in vain.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yi strode onto the street, looking for Fang Lin everywhere.

At the same time, his spiritual thoughts spread out, searching for Fang Lin's aura.

Everyone in Xianwu City wanted to laugh when they saw a walking pig, but they suppressed their blushes due to the Lie Dao Sect Taoist robe Zhou Yi was wearing.

Because they know clearly that they are offended

People from Lie Dao Sect will lose their lives.

"come here!"

After walking a few hundred meters, Zhou Yi casually caught a cultivator buying groceries and asked, "Fang Lin from the Xianwu Academy, have you seen where he is?"

The cultivator shook his head blankly and said he had never seen it.

"Useless things!"

Zhou Yi kicked the cultivator twenty or thirty meters away and smashed the street stall to pieces.

The cultivator got up, touched his buttocks, screamed, and cursed in his heart.

He just came out to buy groceries, who did he offend?

This kick almost took his life away!

Zhou Yi continued to search for Fang Lin on the streets and injured no less than twenty cultivators. Unfortunately, without exception, there was no news about them all.

Such work efficiency made people from the eight major sects gradually lose their patience.

"Elder Zhou Yi, it seems that these two slaps you received today were in vain!"

Elder He Hua from Qingxue Palace said this with a faint smile on his lips.

Hearing this, other elders also agreed.

"No, this Fang Lin is as slippery as a loach. After today, I don't even know where to find him!"

"In my opinion, this guy is extremely meticulous. He might hide and practice for decades before coming out!"

"He has grown up over the past few decades. It will be difficult to kill him!"

…

Suddenly, people from the eight major sects said something to each other, making Zhou Yi, who was already gloomy, even more irritable.

We must not let Fang Lin run away like this!

He snorted coldly, raised his hands high, and said loudly: "Anyone who provides information about Fang Lin will be rewarded with a thousand immortal stones. Those with smart qualifications will be more qualified to enter the Fiery Sword Sect.

! "

Wow!

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in all directions.

Even people from the eight major sects were surprised.

This week, Zhou Yi was actually willing to spend his own money in exchange for information about Fang Lin.

It seemed that Leader Yu's slap hit him hard.

Sure enough, under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man.

Soon, a beggar wearing rags came up.

There was no cultivator aura about him, his face was pale, as if he hadn't eaten for several days, and the eyes he looked at Zhou Yi were full of fear.

"Listen...I heard that there is a reward for providing information about Fang Lin?"

The beggar scratched his head and said sarcastically.

"nature!"

Zhou Yi glanced at the beggar and said coldly: "But if the news is false, I will kill you!"

An ordinary sentence, but it carries invisible pressure.

The beggar almost fell to his knees after hearing this.

It should be said that Zhou Yi was a bit wicked this time.

This beggar hasn't eaten for several days, is so thin that he is skin and bones, and he still threatens others.

Even some people in the eight major sects looked down upon such behavior.

However, no one said anything. They could get the news about Fang Lin and kill him, which was the purpose of their trip.

After a while, the beggar was still in shock and gasped: "Early this morning, I saw Fang Lin heading to the west of the city. He was still mumbling something, but I couldn't hear clearly. I was too hungry at that time. , fainted from hunger!”

West of the city...

These two words gave the people of the eight major sects a clue.

Zhou Yi casually threw a thousand immortal stones to him and led everyone towards the west of the city.

time is life.

If Fang Lin ran away, he would be looking for a needle in a haystack!

At the same time, Zhou Yi's voice continued to echo in Xianwu City: "Continue to provide Fang Lin with

Those who tell the news will receive a thousand immortal stones, and cultivators will have a chance to enter the Fierce Knife Sect! "

As an elder of Lie Dao Sect, it would be quite embarrassing to shout like this, whether you should say it or not.

But at this time, Zhou Yi could no longer control so much.

As long as we can get news about Fang Lin, let alone letting him shout in the city, what if he stands on the city wall and shouts?

Seeing that the beggar was rewarded, more and more people soon brought news.

After more than a dozen people provided information, Zhou Yi's pig head showed a smile.

They finally figured out Fang Lin's final destination.

"As expected of Elder Zhou, it seems that Fang Lin can't escape your grasp this time!"

People from the eight major sects smiled and complimented.

At the same time, their helpless brows were also revealed.

As long as they can kill Fang Lin, their mission will be over. As for the rest, everything is easy to say!

"That's natural!"

Zhou Yi sneered, made a big move with his hand, and strode towards the west of the city.

At this time, Wan Qingshan was hiding behind them, smiling sinisterly.

Next to him stood a group of strangely dressed people.

If Zhou Yi were here, he would definitely find that these people are the ones who just provided him with information!

good!

Long before Fang Lin left, he told Wanqingshan his plan and asked Wanqingshan to guide the people from the eight major sects to the Slaughterer Pavilion.

When the time comes, let them bite each other dog-eat-dog!

Wan Qingshan watched them walk away, and finally put away his gaze, turned around, and said with a smile: "Brothers, let's go, let's go find a good restaurant, drink and eat meat, and watch a show at the same time!"

On the other side, Dongguo Tu was sitting firmly on the lion throne in the main hall of Turen Pavilion, feeling extremely depressed.

Didn't Fang Lin say he sent someone to get the immortal stone?

Why is it almost noon now and no one is here yet?