He came to the vicinity of Yunda Warehouse in Mu Qingsi's car. Ye Lin hesitated for a while but still didn't go back. Anyway, he had already asked for leave, so he would take one day. It was rare to be quiet for a day, and Ye Lin smiled relaxedly. Those who do express delivery actually have no fakes to leave. In addition to holidays stipulated by the state, they usually go to work.

Sometimes, if the same life is repeated for too long, it will be boring.

Walking on the way home, maybe it’s still working hours now, and there are not many pedestrians on the street. Of course, there are still people at the level of aunts and uncles, and some of them happen to be sold in the market.

Turning along the street, Ye Lin suddenly frowned and looked in one direction with his head. Just now, he sensed two auras that were different from ordinary people. He was very familiar with this aura. Who else could it be except those who practice Taoism? With curiosity, Ye Lin turned his foot and walked along the faint aura.

He wanted to know who the other party was and why he appeared here.

Soon, in his sight, a man in a jean suit appeared. The man was quite young and a few years older than him. He had a cold face, his dark eyes seemed to be without any human emotions, and his whole body was filled with a coldness that was thousands of miles away. Ye Lin was not too close, because he saw that behind this man, there was a middle-aged man following him. The sharp eyes of the middle-aged man were like an eagle soaring in the sky, sharply penetrated, and an inconspicuous black vest made him thrown into the crowd and merge into ordinary people.

At this moment, the middle-aged man followed the young man, and the two followed each other towards an alley.

There was no one in the narrow alley.

The young man suddenly turned around and looked straight behind him with cold eyes: "I have been following me for so long, your Demon Sect is still planning to be like a turtle with a head-shrinking, aren't you going to show your face?"

"Hahaha..." A burst of crazy laughter resounded throughout the alley with a strong wind. Then, a middle-aged man slowly walked out of a corner. He looked at the young man with a smile and said, "The grandson of the Ghost King seeking life is just brave and has a kindness."

"Stop talking nonsense. I believe that everyone knows the purpose of coming here. But I would like to advise you that I am determined to win the person born at the time of the Ten Spirits." The young man said indifferently and coldly.

"Okay, it's rare that you are so direct, you are so direct." The middle-aged man nodded and squinted. "But if you want someone, you can rely on your ability."

"I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity." Ghost King Sun said coldly.

"Do you want to start first?" the middle-aged man sneered. "You don't have to be afraid of flashing your tongue when you speak loudly. You and I are just as good as you and I have to do it. Even if you fight for a day and a night, it's really hard to decide the outcome."

"That's not necessarily." Ghost King Sun said with a low smile.

Seeing his strange smile, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a little scared in his heart for some reason. However, before he could speak, the ghost king raised his hand and a black bead with a strange light appeared in front of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's face darkened, but the ghost king crushed the black bead.

For a moment, the ghost prince and the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Piracle Pearl?" Ye Lin, who came from behind, happened to see this scene and couldn't help but feel a sense of silence. The Piracle Pearl is a disposable consumable spiritual weapon. Its main function is to be self-employed. People who practice Taoism are in the secular world. If enemies suddenly meet, they will definitely be in trouble. However, the practitioners have regulations that they must not expose their identities in front of people in the secular world. Therefore, the Piracle Pearl appears.

It is said that the Spirit-Piracy Pearl was created by a powerful man with higher Taoism. As for who it is, Ye Lin didn't know.

About five minutes later, two figures appeared out of thin air. However, unlike before, the middle-aged man was held in his hand by the Ghost King Sun. Seeing his bruised nose and swollen face and his body was covered in wounds, he couldn't help but take a breath. On the other hand, the Ghost King Sun, except for his slightly pale face, the other party had an unstable breath.

"I won't kill you today. Go back and tell the others of the Demon Sect not to bother me." The Ghost King Sun left such a cold words, and threw the middle-aged man aside with a swing of his hand. He unfolded his body and disappeared straight into the alley.

The middle-aged man covered a fatal wound on his chest and kicked him a few times. Looking at the direction where the Ghost King Sun left, his dark eyes were full of viciousness. He snorted coldly, struggled to stand up, and limped away from the alley.

Seeing this, Ye Lin was surprised. This guy was actually from the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect is the number one cult in the Taoist world. I really don’t understand what their purpose is when they came to Donghai City this time? Ye Lin couldn’t help but be surprised because he didn’t hear the conversation between the two of them before.

"Who will that person be?" Ye Lin murmured to himself. He dared to go against the Demon Sect. The young man just now was probably not easy to mess with. Unfortunately, he couldn't guess it thoroughly.

With doubt, Ye Lin shook his head and walked towards the direction where he lived.

When he returned to the thatched hut, Ye Lin sat cross-legged on the cushion, feeling a little upset. He has encountered a lot of things these days. First, someone controlled the zombies to transport poison, then he met Huang Hao with Taoist roots, Mu Qingsi with Taiyin body, and today he met people from the Demon Sect, and he really encountered trouble after trouble.

When he thought of refining the Lieyang Pill, he had a headache. Not to mention that he did not have a pill formula, just talk about his cultivation level. He was still a long way off. Although Mu Qingsiming still had three years to live, Ye Lin was not sure whether she could survive for two months.

Alas, it's a headache!

He patted his forehead, thinking how he could encounter all these unlucky things by himself. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had woken up something.

Tao, what is Tao?

First, everyone's way is different, which means that everyone has their own way, even those who are cultivators.

What Ye Lin realized was that this was his temporary Tao? When he went down the mountain to experience it, everything he encountered was his Tao. For example, now, the conspiracy to control the zombies, Huang Hao, who has the Tao roots, and Mu Qingsi, who has the body of Taiyin, has a fate with them, so that he can meet them in the vast sea of ​​people. He is still quite conscience, so he can help and lead them.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Lin felt that his spiritual power was madly and irritated at this moment. The spiritual power in his body suddenly ran around uncontrollably. They hit Ye Lin's tendons and eight veins in his body. The feeling of pain made him frown. However, Ye Lin looked happy, because he knew very well.

He is about to break through!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!