"Friends, please follow me!"

The strong monk greeted him and led the way forward to a inn next to him.`````

The inn in Xianxia World is different from the earth. There are no buildings with several floors of heights, each person has a guest room... but small courtyards, similar to the existence of Sihe Courtyards.

The monks have strong spiritual consciousness. If they are allowed to move into a single room in the building, there will be no secrets between them. If you just scan your spiritual consciousness, you will be able to see every movement and stillness of everyone around you.

Some formations can isolate spiritual consciousness. Even so, the cost of isolating spiritual consciousness in a single room in the building is too high, and the second is that many monks live in densely, which cannot give people a sense of security. A monk fights, which may cause many monks to suffer... Therefore, unless it is a special inn with a large background and support from a large force, in the cultivation world, ordinary inns are built into a similar courtyard.

Some of them are built directly on the mountain, using a mountain as an inn, building caves for people to live in...

This courtyard is not large and covers an area of ​​less than ten acres. For monks, it is a distance that can be crossed with just one foot.

However, there were faint fluctuations of the law on the courtyard wall and on the ground, and obviously, runes were burned.

Lin Yihang tested it a little. With his cultivation level, if he did not forcefully attack, his spiritual consciousness could not pass through the courtyard wall quietly.

He nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that this inn was doing a good job in privacy. No wonder the wealthy explorers in the town chose to live in this inn.

"Please, please!"

Under the leadership of the strong monk, everyone entered one after another and entered the main hall.

I saw a "child" sitting upright on the Central Taishi Chair, less than three feet tall, with a distinct dwarf, with two beards and a dark face. It was extremely gloomy, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"This is a fellow black boy, a disciple of the inner sect of the Five Immortals Sect." The strong monk introduced loudly.

"See fellow Taoist!"

"I have heard of the name of fellow Taoists for a long time. It is an honor for us to be able to cooperate with fellow Taoists!"

The black boy was not very good-looking, but when he sat there, many monks immediately stepped forward and approached him. This is the charm of strength.

The most important thing in the world of cultivation is to be able to see strength. Appearance and so on.

The black boy just nodded lightly, his cold eyes swept across everyone, and a cramped voice sounded:

"You all know the name of this cultivator. Originally, this time, this cultivator was preparing to go to Zhongluo Valley alone to hunt the Red Snake King. He was ready and at least 70% to 80% to succeed. However, a sudden change occurred in the middle. I was only 50% to be sure... Therefore, I needed some help."

The black boy's tone was high, and the monks couldn't help but look at each other, and someone was already showing unhappiness.

"Black boy. Everyone respects you because you are an inner disciple of the Five Immortal Sect. However, even if you are a disciple of the big sect, your cultivation is only in the late stage of the Immortal Master realm. The same is true for me. You and I have always regarded strength as the most respected monks. Our strength is equal, and you are a noble person. I am afraid something is wrong?"

A bald man was obviously straightforward and couldn't help but speak.

"Oh, what do you mean?" The black boy glanced at the bald head.

"I mean, I'm not your helper... We're a team, and I'm a teammate of adventurers."

"Yes! We are all cultivators in the Immortal Master Realm, and we have fellow disciples!"

A bald monk immediately received a response from a word from him.

Lin Yihang did not speak, but just smiled slightly in his heart. This seemed to be a battle for face, but in fact, it was laying the foundation for the subsequent battle for interests.

If these monks admit that they are just helpers of the Black Boy... Then, when the principle of distribution of spoils is agreed, the Black Boy will take the initiative. On the contrary, if the parties have cooperative relationships and peers are intersecting... then they will definitely not suffer any losses in spoils.

"Hey!" The black boy obviously thought of this, and laughed, but didn't argue anything. He just glanced at the monks with cold eyes, "Okay, as you fellow Taoists said. However, this time, this cultivator went to Zhongluo Canyon to hunt the Red Snake King for one thing, just one thing, that snake gall... Because this cultivator has been cultivating a spiritual pet recently, and it is impossible to make progress without the Red Snake King's gall. Therefore, I hope that all the fellow Taoists will understand one or two. Of course, in return, since this cultivator has obtained the Snake King's gall, then no matter how precious the other treasures obtained during this trip to Zhongluo Canyon are, I will not covet it. You can allocate them according to the contribution."

Several monks looked at each other. The snake gallbladder was the most precious thing on the Red Snake King. It was almost foreseeable and it must be the most precious harvest of this trip. The black boy spoke up and booked it in his bag first, so everyone was naturally a little reluctant.

However, considering that the black boy had already made concessions just now, it is not appropriate to force him too much now. What's more, during this trip to Zhongluo Canyon, the black boy was the most important person, responsible for dispelling the miasma, etc. Without him, others would be unable to move... In terms of credit, it is understandable that he took away the courage of the Red Snake King.

Therefore, everyone nodded and raised no objection.

However, there was another debate next, discussing the plan for distribution of spoils.

Only Lin Yihang stood beside him and said nothing, which caused the black boy who had been sneering and watching the show to take a few more glances.

Lin Yihang naturally knew that his actions were too eye-catching. He was originally for the sake of treasures, so he took the initiative to join the adventure team to enter Zhongluo Canyon. Now when it is related to his vital interests, he does not argue... It is a bit unreasonable.

However, Lin Yihang was too lazy to do this drama. He concealed his cultivation and came to join this team in the Immortal Master realm, which was already considered a condescending regality. He asked him to act and argue with these people... Lin Yihang's proud heart did not allow himself to do that kind of thing.

As for the suspicion caused by this... let them doubt it! Anyway, with his means, he suppressed his cultivation level in the realm of the Immortal Master, no one of these people present could see the abnormality.

Sure enough, the black boy just felt strange. His eyes turned, and he didn't know what he thought about, but he didn't ask more questions.

The most important issue of interest distribution has been solved, and the next thing has gone much smoother.

"Okay, this is the case! Let's set off tomorrow morning, so fellow Taoists can go back and make some preparations."

After the basic matter was discussed, the black boy said.

The next morning, everyone gathered at the agreed location on time.

It looks like this more than ten miles away from Wanxiu Town, and it is not a long distance for the immortal master cultivators.

Lin Yihang arrived early or late. When he came, seven or eight monks were waiting. Some of these monks obviously knew each other, and they gathered together in groups and whispered something.

Before we set out, the team showed signs of small groups.

Lin Yihang didn't care anything. Even if more than a dozen of them joined forces to plot against these immortal master cultivators... Lin Yihang was not afraid, and there was absolutely no possibility of being hit.

Strength has determined all this.

call out--

When more than a dozen people arrived one after another, a stream of light quickly flew towards the town. An arc was drawn in the sky, landed on the ground, and a human figure appeared. It was the black boy.

The black boy glanced at the crowd of people in three or two, and seemed to have a satisfied expression on his face.

Obviously, other people are not united, which is something he likes to see.

When his eyes fell on Lin Yihang, he saw Lin Yihang standing there alone, and he couldn't help but stare slightly. Then, he had a rare smile on his face and bowed to Lin Yihang.

Lin Yihang nodded slightly, counting as a response.

Seeing that the black boy who was usually in a lofty manner actually took the initiative to say hello to the young man who was muffled, the other monks were extremely surprised, and someone could not help but look at Lin Yihang more.

Lin Yihang stood there calmly, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

"My fellow Taoists have arrived. Let's set out earlier and strive to return before the sunset." said the black boy.

Cultivators are not afraid of night. However, the ferocious beasts in the Chilian Mountains at night are active and the miasma is stronger, ten times more dangerous than during the day.

If it were not forcibly, no one would be willing to stay in the Chilian Mountains at night. (To be continued...)
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