Infinity Throne

Yi Lin discovered something.

Something that doesn't affect the overall situation.

Since he left the village after living in Qingniu Village for thirteen years;

Ever since he whipped the tigress Bai Chuchu into submission;

Since he learned about Xiao Xi’s message;

Ever since he bent Jian Nanchun's waist with a punch;

He felt a little drifting.

Only a little bit.

Because Yi Lin already has a general understanding of the strength of the bottom or middle levels of this world.

With his current strength, he can run amok without any hindrance. At least self-preservation won't be a problem.

That's why Yi Lin was a little confused.

Otherwise, he would not have broken in after only stepping on the six-day mark in front of Wanxiang Tower.

However, it seems that the problem is not big and everything will be solved in the end.

For Yi Lin, any difficulty is no longer a difficulty as long as it can be solved. It is nothing more than whether the means and process of solving the difficulty are good-looking and tortuous.

When Yi Lin reported the name Jian Nanchun of Tianjian Sect, Xiu Niang believed Yi Lin's lies.

Because of the information she got, a few days ago, Jian Nanchun of Tianjian Sect had settled in Sanpinxuan in the city. After a rest, the rain stopped and the wind stopped, and he hurried out of the city again.

This information instantly echoed Yi Lin's words.

Moreover, in Xiu Niang's view, among the Xuanmen monks, who has some status would dare to make trouble with the Tianjian Sect?

Although Tianjian Sect is not deeply involved in worldly affairs, as the supreme Taoist sect among the three upper sects, Tianjian Sect's prestigious reputation is still very intimidating in the secular world.

The doubts in Xiu Niang's heart disappeared.

Xiu Niang explained that the Wanxianglou chain store was indeed just one of Qingluanshu’s bases for gathering intelligence.

The real intelligence dealers are distributed in the streets and among the citizens.

Such as the shopkeeper of Sanpinxuan, the beggar beside the gate of Shengping County, the widow Yang sisters grinding tofu in the next street, or the veterans standing guard in front of the county magistrate's office.

They belong to the lowest level in the entire intelligence transaction chain.

There will be a special mark of the Green Luan tree around them. Once someone recognizes it and asks them for purchasing information, they will convey this purchasing information to their superiors, and eventually pass it on layer by layer, all the way to the Wanxiang Tower in each city. In the hands of the shopkeeper.

For example, the embroiderer.

Once there is an extraordinary need for information, Xiu Niang will also convey the information to her superiors.

Through this layer-by-layer transfer method, the information required by customers will eventually flow into the hands of customers through the same method.

This is a cumbersome intelligence transaction chain, and it is also an extremely safe and confidential way.

Although Xiu Niang spoke vaguely and in one sentence, Yi Lin understood the entire intelligence trading network through bits and pieces of words.

In fact, this is not an amazing business model, it is nothing more than a layer-by-layer variation of traditional capital operations.

But now Yi Lin directly uses her own method to bypass the middleman and go straight to the supplier, which is against the rules and procedures.

"I want to know two things." When Xiu Niang hesitated, Yi Lin expressed her request: "First, I want to know the whereabouts of my senior brother Jian Nanchun. I lost contact with him and I am worried that something unexpected happened to him; second, I want to know the whereabouts of my senior brother Jian Nanchun. I have lost contact with him and I am worried that something unexpected happened to him; , I want to know the reason why so many monks have appeared near Shengping County recently."

When Yi Lin revealed the information she wanted.

The embroiderer still felt that something was a little wrong in her heart, but it suddenly disappeared.

Look, the first thing Mr. Lin wants to know is the information about his senior brother Jian Nanchun. He is worried that something unexpected will happen to his senior brother.

Well done, junior brother!

Xiu Niang was secretly moved by Yi Lin's unintentional expression of friendship.

"Taoist Lin," now that it was confirmed that Yi Lin came from the "Tianjian Sect", Xiu Niang quietly changed her title for Yi Lin. She hesitated: "If it is the whereabouts of Senior Jian, for the sake of your noble sect, Xiu Niang You can decide to give it to the Taoist Priest. But if we talk about the recent movements of these monks..."

Yi Lin stuffed the last two large spindles into the embroiderer's belt in one breath. Suddenly, the embroiderer's belt finally couldn't bear the weight and was stretched open.

Xiu Niang quickly covered her belt and said quickly: "As far as Xiu Niang knows, the two pieces of information that Taoist Lin wants to know are actually the same thing."

"Please say."

The embroiderer girl took out the silver ingot from her belt and fastened her belt again, while saying: "In fact, Taoist Lin returned to the teacher's door to inquire about this matter, and we may be able to understand it better. But since Taoist Lin came to the door today, Xiu Niang can’t let Daoist Lin return empty-handed.”

Yi Lin glanced at the silver ingots in Xiu Niang's hands and thought to herself, I don't know if my hands are empty, but you are full of them.

In the Wanxiang Tower, a man and a woman were alone in the same room, and the embroiderer told the whole story.

It turned out that the cause of the whole incident was a group of monks.

This group of monks came from the north and went all the way south. Whenever they pass by a Buddhist temple, they will stay for a few days to promote Buddhism.

It was originally a good Buddhist concert tour, but somehow, it provoked some powerful forces in the world.

But this group of monks are not ordinary monks.

According to legend, they came from Ping'an Temple in Qingdu and were originally Buddhist masters with great cultivation.

Ordinary bandits and thieves, thirty or fifty people in number, could not get close to them.

But on the way south, even the monks were alarmed. Many Xuanmen monks concealed their identities and secretly caused trouble for the monks.

After chasing, fighting and escaping, the monks came to this province.

"They are currently staying in the Golden Temple, and Shengping County is the closest county to the Golden Temple. This is the reason why there have been more monks in Shengping County recently. And if Xiu Niang guessed correctly, the senior swordsman that Taoist Lin is looking for is very likely to be there. Maybe it’s near the Golden Temple.”

Xiu Niang is indeed an intelligence officer. Along the way, she sorted out the whole matter clearly.

"In this case, the embroiderer will not send Daoist Lin as a gift."

The embroiderer finished speaking in one breath and prepared to see off the guests.

"slow."

Yi Lin remained silent while listening.

When Xiu Niang finished speaking and was about to leave after bowing, Yi Lin slowly opened her eyes and said one word.

This soft word, but as heavy as a thousand words, made the embroiderer's graceful body suddenly stiffen beside the door.

"Ha," Yi Lin tapped the table lightly and said softly in a casual tone: "As the saying goes, collect money to do things without defaulting on each other. I don't think the news you told me is false. , you probably wouldn’t take the initiative to smash the Qingluan Tree’s sign.”

"In that case..." The embroiderer's pretty face changed.

"But, I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" Yi Lin squinted her eyes, looked at the embroiderer, and raised the corners of her mouth: "To tell you the truth, I know a thing or two about dialogue. Your news is true, but it seems Something is missing.”

Click.

Click.

Click click click.

When Yi Lin said these words, the entire room, including candlesticks, beds, beams, tables, chairs, doorposts, everything that could be seen in front of him was vibrating crazily at a frequency visible to the naked eye. Dust fell from the beams, as if a big hand was pulling Wanxiang Tower up from its foundation.

"After collecting the money, things didn't go well. Don't you want Wanxiang Tower?"

The girls on the first floor also noticed that the whole building was shaking. Those who were attentive discovered that the source of the vibration seemed to be the room where Xiu Niang and the wealthy young man were.

In the Wanxiang Tower, there were ordinary artists, and not all the tower phoenixes were affiliated with the Qingluan Tree. Therefore, they were stunned by the strange vibration for a while and did not think deeply.

Many people stared blankly at the room with the closed door, secretly thinking that this was outrageous.

Is it so intense?

And a lonely man and a widow live together in a room.

The embroiderer's entire face turned pale with fright, and she knelt on the ground.

She originally thought that this young man surnamed Lin from Tianjian Sect, except for his skillful posture when visiting brothels, was not in touch with worldly affairs and could not understand the mystery behind his words.

The embroiderer did not lie to him, and she did not dare to lie to him at all. But she hid some seemingly insignificant information, but she didn't expect that this boy would see it at a glance.

"Senior Lin, spare your life!"

Although Xiu Niang has also practiced, her cultivation is shallow, and the gap between the two can be seen at a glance.

She couldn't control the ability to casually shake the building.

Yi Lin pressed down her palms, and everything was calm, like an illusion.

The embroiderer was kneeling on the ground, with her round and beautiful butt raised high. Even if the shaking subsided, she did not dare to get up. Her head fell on the ground, and there was a hint of crying in her words.

"It's not that Xiu Niang deliberately concealed it, but this matter involves too much... Xiu Niang, don't dare to talk too much!"

When Yi Lin heard this, there was indeed a problem.

He heard it just now. At first glance, Xiu Niang's words sounded fine, but after careful consideration, something seemed to be missing.

--motivation.

Yes, it's motivation.

A group of monks were traveling around preaching the Dharma, and they were doing a good job. Why would other people find trouble with them if they were fine?

Tianjian Sect belongs to the upper three sects and can be called the supreme of Taoist sects. Even if Jian Nanchun's strength is not considered to be at the top within the Tianjian Sect, it still represents the Tianjian Sect's ability to walk in the world, and it is a dimensionality reduction attack. Even the Tianjian Sect was alarmed, so this matter is not that simple.

Yi Lin has always struggled with not being able to enter that circle. Doesn't this mean that the road will appear naturally?

He would not give up this rare opportunity.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin looked calm. With a flick of his finger, he consumed a portion of his spiritual energy and set up a soundproof barrier.

The sounds of music, girls' laughter, and customers' shouts all around were gone.

Xiu Niang clearly noticed the changes in her surroundings. She raised her head and glanced at Yi Lin, thinking that Yi Lin must have cast a sound-isolating spell.

"Heaven knows this, earth knows it, you know it, I know it, I guarantee it with the reputation of Tianjian Sect."

Xiu Niang did not expect that Yi Lin would use the reputation of Tianjian Sect as a guarantee.

As we all know, Tianjian Sect disciples value the reputation of the sect most.

That is the responsibility of the Taoist Supreme.

Yi Lin even brought up the Tianjian Sect to talk about the matter, which made Xiu Niang feel more at ease. But she was lying on the ground with a weird posture, gritting her teeth, and she still seemed a little worried.

But Yi Lin's next words dispelled the embroiderer's scruples: "If I don't pay for what you say next, it won't be considered a business."

When Xiu Niang heard this, she suddenly realized. After taking a deep breath, she finally said: "Senior Lin has thought carefully. As far as Xiu Niang knows, the reason why the group of monks from Ping'an Temple traveled thousands of miles southward and came to This place is...because there is a person hidden between them."

"who?"

"The orphan of the late emperor who died thirteen years ago is the eldest princess of the current royal family. She is hiding among the monks of Heian Temple!"