At dawn, on the eastward road outside Xiangcheng, ten four-wheeled carts were connected together. Four mechanisms were pulled by wooden horses in front. Behind the horse was a monk from Tongda Sect. Behind the dark blue Taoist robe was a map of Tianyuzhou, and there was a pattern of pack horses on his chest.

The long convoy was loaded with fruits and vegetables, and was moving quickly on the straight and long road. In order to allow the fruits and vegetables of Yuanpin County to leave the county more quickly, many roads were built and rectified in the early years.

This is also something that Tongda Sect has been committed to over the years, and has built the road wide and straight, making it easier to access the counties.

A monk who was driving a sect in the main sect and was driving a trojan horse caught a glimpse of a monk walking with a sword at the end of the road. At first glance, he looked a little down and out. When he got closer, he saw clearly that the monk with a shaved beard, a disheveled face and a dull eyes were actually from the Sanhua Sect.

"Fellow Taoist, did you meet a demon?"

Lin Dong raised his head blankly and shook it.

Along the way, many monks who are in the sect will ask a few questions. There is a little demon watching on the cart, with a neck ring with arts around their necks, including birds, insects, fish, and animals.

These monsters were captured by Tongda Sect or rented from the demon prisons of the local Taoist yamen, acting as a transporter or road construction coolie. In this Tianyuzhou, Tongda Sect catches monsters the largest every year, and their sect almost captured the newly-immortal little monsters in Tianyuzhou.

Especially after the fall of the demon prison in the Fishing World, hundreds of cultivators from Tongdao Sect have already gone to catch monsters. After all, these little monsters can be called at will, as long as they are guaranteed not to starve to death.

When he arrived at the gate of Xiangcheng, Lin Dong paid the tax on entering the city and looked around in a daze. He felt bitter in his heart and looked desperate. For the first time, Lin Dong and his uncle Lin Yuanfu quarreled.

Three days after the incident occurred in Tu Village, Lin Yuanfu rushed back. Lin Dong was not at all worried about his uncle's concern for him. He only felt that the path of cultivation had come to an end. Lin Dong didn't tell anyone about the specific reason, and no one would believe it after he said it. Thinking of this, Lin Dong couldn't help but sigh.

Why practice Taoism? Even if I surpass my uncle, I am not the opponent of that boy, Lu Zeyu!

Lin Dong would come here because he heard that Feng Youyang was here, and Lu Zeyu must be here. He just wanted to confirm again. Lin Dong smiled bitterly and thought to himself.

If I had dreams from time to time that night, I would not have practiced Taoism. I would buy a few acres of fertile land and live a comfortable life. What else can I practice Taoism!

Although Lin Dong vaguely thought of something, as Lu Zeyu left, the bald village had a drastic sudden change. In just three days, a large number of insects, fish, birds and beasts began to migrate, which was unprecedented in the past, and they all headed to the northwest, as if there were some guidance in the dark.

Lin Dong walked along, asked a road arrester and went straight to the road yamen. He first planned to go to the road yamen to confirm where the wind was.

As soon as he entered the lobby of the Taoist yamen, Lin Dong saw a man with disheveled hair and despair, drinking alone at the small table beside him. It seemed that he had encountered a sad thing and looked lifeless. However, after seeing the sun pattern on his Taoist robe, Lin Dong was shocked, especially the sword standing aside with flame patterns on the hilt of the sword.

Lin Dong looked suspiciously.

Isn’t this Yanyang Taoist?

Wang Qing raised his head and saw the boy from the Sanhua Sect who came to the Daoya government. Both of them had bitter expressions, weak eyes, and a scattered expression. They exuded the aura of meaning that seemed to have been deactivated.

Wang Qing looked at the departing boy.

Everyone has their own personal suffering, hey!

Wang Qing's injury has not healed yet. He has never suffered such serious injuries. The spiritual meridian connected to the circulation of spiritual energy in his body has been completely cut off. Although it can be recovered, it will take time. He is now a useless person. Thinking of the other party's only one blow last night, Wang Qing looked at the wine sadly.

No confidence is fatal to every practitioner. Many practitioners end up being depressed and practiced the Taoist arts that had been hard for decades, but were denied overnight.

Now Wang Qing is still waiting for the gold to come. Five thousand taels of gold is given. They are not opponents at all. Wang Liyang is the only seedling of the eldest brother and the future of Yangding Sect. They can only swallow their anger and pay.

Although the local Taoist corps had ordered people to investigate strictly, Wang Qing stopped him. It would be meaningless to meet such a guy, even if the Taoist lieutenant and the yamen soldiers from all over the city went together.

At this time, a prison car stopped outside the Daoya Mansion. Several prisoners opened the prison car and pulled down the person laughing from above. Wang Qing looked at it and found that it was Wang Yuanlang.

A few days ago, he was still laughing at this fellow disciple for not even being able to see the Demon Prison well. Now he can completely experience the feeling of falling from a high place.

"It's so cold that it's high!"

Wang Yuanlang will be directly escorted to Tianyu City, Tianyu Prefecture, because he was originally the Taoist ruling of Lanshan County, and this dereliction of duty is unreliable, and Yangding Sect has no choice.

"Prepare him a table of good wine and food."

Wang Qing walked over, and when he saw Wang Qing, Wang Yuanlang burst into tears.

"That boy, if it weren't for that boy, I...I......"

Wang Yuanlang covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Wang Qing hurriedly took out a bottle of pills. He was so excited that he was furious.

"The Demon Prison is not my dereliction of duty at all. It was broken by a stupid boy. He is too powerful. It cannot be done by no one at all, it cannot be done by no one."

Wang Yuanlang was a little crazy, and Wang Qing thought of the boy from last night while he was speaking.

Could it be that boy? What is his purpose? Is he a member of the Demon Sect?

After taking pills for Wang Yuanlang, Wang Qing looked at several escorted prisoners.

"Along the way, my senior brother is delicious and delicious. If you dare to be sloppy, don't blame me for being polite."

A road arrester said hurriedly nodded and bowed.

"Yanyang Dao, the young men just went through the motions when they were escorting along the way, but they did not neglect the Lord Wang at all."

Wang Qing took out a ingot of gold and threw it over.

"Senior brother, tell me in detail about the situation that night."

Wang Qing helped Wang Yuanlang press his chest, and he looked pale and knocked on the table weakly.

"The boy who killed that day, the god of killing..."

After Wang Yuanlang said it in detail, Wang Qing slapped the corner of the table.

"How could this evil man come out? Brother, you didn't mess with him. He did such a crazy thing."

"Yes, junior brother, I have no grudges with him. He came over and defeated Sima Sheng without saying a word. I knew I was defeated and could only take him to the demon prison to find the woman, but he destroyed the demon prison. My life is ruined, junior brother!"

Wang Yuanlang cried again, and Wang Qing, who empathized with him, couldn't help but cry.

Lin Dong had already found Feng Youyang's residence. When he came over, he saw two masters of Yangding Sect crying with their heads in their arms. Seeing their appearance, he felt desolate and couldn't help but cry.

It's all caused by that boy!
Chapter completed!