Hearing the old man's words, he fell on himself. Chu Xiong picked up the tip of his eyebrow and felt his paw on his storage bag.

The old man's eyes brightened and his eyes returned to Lin an again. "Don't worry, nephew Lin. I don't mean any harm. You don't have to let your spirit beast be so alert."

How could Chu Xiong's small movements escape the old man's eyes? However, he just reminded Lin an.

"Yes, yes." Lin'an nodded quickly. He glanced at Chu Xiong and muttered in his heart.

"It's getting late. Let's go early so that I can return to the temple earlier." the old man looked up at the sky and ordered the people.

"Yes!" the people in Shangde Temple quickly bowed their hands.

"Senior, I have to go back to my room to clean up. Can you wait for me for a while?" Lin'an thought and said again.

"Let's go." the old man waved his hands casually. Then he turned back and returned to the front yard.

I don't know whether the old man is at ease with Lin an or confident in his strength. He not only returned to the front of the inn, but also took all the people of Shangde Temple away.

"Shall we run?" Lin An said in his head, looking at Chu Xiong.

"Run?" Chu Xiong looked at the back of the audience in Shangde and frowned slightly. He could feel that since this iron sword immortal was so confident, he must have the ability to stop himself and Lin'an. He thought about it and replied, "since they dare to let us move freely, they must be sure not to let us run away. Let's wait for the opportunity."

"OK." Lin an sighed and went back to his room.

Chu Xiong's things were all on him, but there was nothing to clean up, so he stood outside the door waiting for Lin an.

After a while, Lin an came out and asked Chu Xiong to go out together.

Chu Xiong followed Lin an and came to the hall of the inn. Except for the iron sword immortal sitting on a chair, all other Taoist skills stood with their hands tied and extremely respectful.

"OK?" the old man looked at Lin'an.

"Well, I've kept you waiting." Lin'an arched his hand.

"Let's go." the old man stood up and went out with his hands on his back.

The people of Shangde Temple lined up in two rows and followed the old man neatly.

Lin an looked at Chu Xiong and followed him out.

I don't know when a large number of spectators have gathered outside the inn. When they see that they are Shangde people, they all surround the outside with their own purposes.

Especially when they saw the leading iron sword immortal, although they didn't know him, they also guessed that the old man was by no means ordinary.

"He seems to be an iron sword immortal." suddenly, an old man in the crowd looked a little excited.

"Iron sword immortal!"

"Iron sword immortal! Isn't he one of the three immortals in Shangde temple? Why did he come here? You can't read it wrong."

"Yes, it is the iron sword immortal of Shangde temple."

This square city gathers almost most Taoist priests of Wangzhou Taoist temple. There are still some Taoist priests of larger Taoist temples who have seen iron sword immortal, so it's not unusual for him to be recognized.

Seeing that the leading old man was one of the three real people in Shangde temple, these people were excited and formed several circles to discuss one after another.

Just then, a discordant sound sounded, and at the same time, the crowd around the inn suddenly became chaotic.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

……

Then, as the crowd split, a group of people stepped into the open space in front of the inn, just in front of the Shangde audience.

These people wear neat blue clothes and trousers, embroidered with some tiger and leopard patterns on their clothes and trousers, which looks very powerful.

"Who are they? They dare to block the way of Shangde Taoist temple!" a young man frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Keep your voice down, they are from the beast house. If they hear it, it's not as good as you." a middle-aged man next to the young man immediately stopped the young man.

The young man had heard of the name of the beast house. He was so frightened that he couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Others also closed their mouths and watched quietly, but an idea rose in everyone's heart.

Is something going to happen!

Some shrewd people, at the sight of this situation, shrink and squeeze slowly towards the back of the crowd

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

In particular, once something unpleasant happens to the great forces such as Shangde temple and baibeast Zhai, the onlookers around are likely to be splashed with blood.

"Shopkeeper Wang!" when the long faced Taoist priest behind the iron sword immortal saw that the people in the beast studio were blocking the way, he ran to the iron sword immortal first and said angrily, "what do you mean by taking so many people to stop me from going to the moral temple?"

Chu Xiong's eyes swept away and rushed out of the crowd. It was the round faced old man, shopkeeper Wang, whom he and Lin'an had seen in the beast house!

"Zhao Daoyou?!" shopkeeper Wang was stunned when he saw the long faced Taoist beside immortal Tiejian.

As the person in charge of Baishou Zhai in Gufang City, he has naturally dealt with Taoist surnamed Zhao in Shangde temple. They are familiar with each other.

"Why did you come here?" shopkeeper Wang looked moved and wondered.

"When we come here, we naturally have our business. Please let us go. We have something to hurry." the long faced Taoist was much less angry when he saw that the other party didn't deliberately lead people in the way. He glanced at the iron sword immortal. He was relieved to see that the immortal turned his back on his hands and didn't care.

"OK, we also have something to do. We'll talk to Taoist friends in detail later." shopkeeper Wang blinked and nodded. With that, he waved his hand behind him. A group of people immediately divided into two columns and made way for a road.

The long faced Taoist smiled and retreated, still letting the iron sword immortal walk in the front.

As the iron sword immortal took people forward, shopkeeper Wang was stunned and couldn't help staring at the iron sword immortal. After several breaths, his eyes showed surprise.

At this time, a middle-aged man next to shopkeeper Wang came to shopkeeper Wang.

"Shopkeeper Wang, they can't go." the middle-aged man whispered.

Shopkeeper Wang was stunned and turned to look at the middle-aged man with a slight frown. He was a little strange. How could a stable middle-aged man be so reckless at this time?

The other party is Shangde Guan. If he doesn't let the other party go, he can stop Shangde Guan!

Without waiting for shopkeeper Wang to speak, the middle-aged man nuzui toward the back of Shangde Temple crowd.

Shopkeeper Wang was patient and looked at the middle-aged man.

At a glance, he saw two people in black. One was wearing a hat and the other was not wearing a hat.

People without hats are very familiar with their faces!

It's him!

Shopkeeper Wang's eyes lit up.

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