After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

There was some sincerity in Lin Cangming's words, and Ji Ya didn't hold out too much hope, as long as he was allowed to join the Netherworld Pavilion, would he still worry about his future?

Ji Ya squinted at Xiang Xiao who was lying on the ground, and discussed, "I have one more request."

"Say." Lin Cangming said generously.

"This man is the guide who took me into the mountain. He is seriously injured. It's getting late now. I want to send him home to settle down first." Ji Ya frowned and looked at Xiang Xiao worriedly.

Lin Cangming narrowed his eyes: "I thought from his sword wound, you would rather put him in the coffin directly."

Ji Ya sighed guiltily without changing his face: "It was all an accidental injury. I was disturbed by the weeping blood cuckoo, so I shot indiscriminately. I am really ashamed, so it is more important to ensure his safety."

Lin Cangming didn't have the mood to continue asking, he waved his hand boredly: "Go."

"Thank you, the weeping blood cuckoo will be handed over to Master Lin first." Ji Ya raised his hand and handed him the burden.

Lin Cangming poked his fingers into the bag, as if to make sure there were no birds in it, then put it back, took the bag, and said to Ji Ya with a smile: "I'm only waiting for you in Yanqiao Town for one night."

Ji Ya's expression moved slightly, he glanced at his cuff, then retracted his gaze and said firmly: "Lord Lin, don't worry, I will meet you as soon as possible."

The elite captain of the Nether Pavilion waited for Ji Ya to take Xiang Xiao away and asked puzzledly: "This person's identity is full of doubts. If the Lord really wants to let him go, will he still be allowed to worship in the Nether Pavilion?"

"Otherwise, you come to sit on the seat of the lord. If you are not sure, then you are not sure. I will obey." Lin Cangming turned his head softly.

The captain's face turned pale, and he quickly knelt down on one knee to plead guilty: "It's my subordinate who talks too much, please forgive me, my lord."

"Hey, please hurry up, I'm not angry with you." Lin Cangming gave a little help, "I've only been back for a long time, and I'm not familiar with many affairs of the Netherworld Pavilion, so I still have to rely on you and other loyal ministers to assist and persuade me."

"Yes, thanks to the Lord's trust." The captain lowered his head and stood up slowly with a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"I'll take this for you too, I don't wear the magic weapon of space for spiritual pets." Lin Cangming stretched the burden forward.

The captain hurriedly raised his hand to pick it up, Lin Cangming turned around and took it back, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you have to be very careful with what the pavilion master personally ordered."

"Of course, it should be so." The captain reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, secretly exhaling aggrieved air.

Ji Ya carried Xiang Xiao back down the mountain all the way, put him on the ground, and patted his face with the scabbard.

"If you keep pretending, you won't even think about waking up."

Xiang Xiao twitched his eyebrows, opened his eyes resentfully, and looked at Ji Ya with a little more fear in his eyes: "You really don't know how to live or die if you dare to act presumptuously against the people in Mosha Hall of Youming Pavilion."

He woke up when Ji Ya and Lin Cangming were fighting. Seeing the battle on the other side, he didn't dare to make a sound. If you want to kill the Youming Pavilion, it's as simple as trampling an ant to death, especially Mo Sha, who specializes in secret missions. Church.

"I'm also from Youming Pavilion now." Ji Ya smiled, "The master is a sensible person, and he doesn't want to argue with a small character like you, so I advise you not to turn yourself in and provoke them to take revenge on me, otherwise I will If something goes wrong, you will be hard to live."

Xiang Xiao stared at Ji Ya, although he was unwilling, but he had to be aware of current affairs if he wanted to survive in southern Xinjiang.

"Young Master Ji is overthinking, I am very honored to be able to become a master of Youming Pavilion." Xiang Xiao changed his face very dog-leggedly, "It takes half a month for the Southern Xinjiang household registration you want to be affiliated with a sect. I can give it to you tonight."

"Smart." Ji Ya helped him up appreciatively, "Brother Xiang, you and I are also close friends, where is your house, I will take you home right away, and I will rush to the entrance of the Nether Pavilion later. I'll bother you someday."

Xiang Xiao swallowed a mouthful of old blood, and could only take Ji Ya back, he said in his heart that he was really shameless, he had been fooled by this pair of sincere eyes once, and he never wanted to be fooled a second time, and ran away as soon as Ji Ya was sent away road.

Ji Ya didn't care what Xiang Xiao thought, and sent him back to the mansion in Yanqiao Town. When Xiang Xiao moved out a wooden box and opened it, it was full of tokens of various styles. The jade, copper, and unknown ones seemed to be old masters.

"Yanqiao Town Loose Cultivation Token, you can use your spiritual sense to brand the message yourself, but there is no privilege." Xiang Xiao handed a round jade token to Ji Ya to remind him, and added hypocritically, "If Which sect household registration do you need to register in the future, come to me at any time, I have contacts in the three states near me."

"Thank you." Ji Ya flipped through the token. On one side was the word Yanqiao Town, and on the other side was the iconic Qingxi Yanqiao picture. He put away a bottle of wound medicine and a high-grade spirit stone, "to Brother, make a friend."

Xiang Xiao also recalled that he was poisoned with anesthetics, he kept smiling and declined a few times: "Young Master Ji thinks highly of me, so I'll take it."

"It's getting late, I have to go back to Nether Pavilion, see you next time." Ji Ya politely clasped his fists, and mentioned Nether Pavilion intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiang Xiaoxin said you should get out of here, watched Jiya go out, picked up the wound medicine and was about to throw it away, when he found a few words written on the label.

"Youming Pavilion is watching you."

Xiang Xiao gave a shock, silently put back the medicine, sighed deeply, and dared not run away.

Ji Ya walked out of Xiangfu, Yanqiao Town was not too quiet late at night, the street lanterns criss-crossing the fields swayed gently with the wind, he stood on the spot to identify the direction, and said in his heart that Youming Pavilion is worthy of being the number one villain organization, its name is good use.

He touched his sleeve pocket and took out a black jade ring.

The weeping blood cuckoo in the ring is still sleeping, Ji Ya put it on the middle finger, and it is a bit puzzling.

Lin Cangming did not take away the Weeping Blood Cuckoo on the mountain, but put it away with a space ring, wrapped the bird tune into something else, and put the ring into his sleeve.

"Lin Ying..." Ji Ya was walking towards the entrance of the hall while thinking about Lin Cangming's purpose. In the original book, the pavilion master went mad after taking a mouthful of blood. He also suspected that there was a traitor in the Nether Pavilion. Unfortunately, the plot did not explain it later. .

Lin Cangming said in front of all the elites that he was only given one night. It is possible that he found a traitor among them and forced him to do it that night. Otherwise, they would have no chance to go back to the sect the next day. .

"Think about it this way." Ji Ya suddenly clenched his fist and slammed his palm, "The boss's last name is too embarrassing!"

Lin Cangming leaned against the main hall of the Youming Pavilion sub-helm, silently suppressing the urge to sneeze, put one arm on the Four Immortals table, rested his chin with his hand, his mask was cold and silent, as if he was taking a nap.

In the main hall hung a plaque with three big characters of Youming Pavilion. The door was open, but the lights were not lit, and the moonlight poured in like a layer of frost.

The burden was simply placed on the table, and Lin Cangming posted a talisman. Outside the door, a figure crept to stop by the window, glanced through the crack of the window, and then used a trick to deceive himself, disappearing in place.

Lin Cangming still kept his eyes closed, and the talisman paper on the burden moved slightly, as light as the wind blowing.

Ji Ya cautiously poked his head down from the roof, and anxiously raised a piece of glazed tiles. There was a light golden light in his eyes, which was enough to see through the cover-ups of the infiltrators, but he couldn't detect any human aura.

Seeing that the man was about to drop a bottle of potion on the burden, and Lin Cangming was still as motionless as a mountain, Ji Ya finally couldn't bear it anymore, and threw the tile in his hand on the table.

The red light on Lin Cangming's mask flickered away, he was stunned for a moment, then turned to a direction, and slapped the table to activate the confinement formation.

The camouflage was broken immediately, the light of the array flashed on the ground, and the masked man in black showed his real body, his feet were immobilized, he was the elite captain of Nether Pavilion.

Lin Cangming got up and looked past the elite captain, staring at Ji Ya who was hanging a golden hook upside down at the door, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Why doesn't Mr. Ji come in?"

Ji Ya's drooping hair was about to touch the ground, he stretched out his hand to lift it up, hugged his ponytail and pointed to the floor: "I'm going in now, what if Lord Lin arrests me too."

"How come, I want to thank Mr. Ji for cooperating with me in arresting the murderer." Lin Cangming laughed.

Ji Ya turned over and jumped down, stepped into the main hall calmly, walked up to Lin Cangming and raised his hand: "I don't dare to do it, since I have entered the Nether Pavilion, this is a matter of my duty."

Lin Cangming looked at the slender knuckles with rings in front of him, but did not move.

"Master Lin is trying to test me on purpose, to see if I dare to run away with the Crying Blood Cuckoo." Ji Ya raised his eyebrows, "If I really leave if I am proud, I am afraid that I will die in a miserable state. I will come back to prove that I am enough for the Nether Pavilion Loyalty, but seeing through your deliberate lure to the enemy, waiting for my help at the critical moment... It can be regarded as a proof of my ability, Mr. Lin is worthy of being a high-ranking member of the Netherworld Pavilion, with extraordinary wisdom, I admire you all."

Lin Cangming: "..." Tsk.

Lin Cangming was suddenly a little upset, he actually didn't think about it that much, Ji Ya aroused his interest, he wanted to see how this person would be chosen, as for the weeping blood cuckoo and the pavilion master, he didn't care too much.

"Hmph, let's put the beautiful words aside for now." Lin Cangming took off the ring from Ji Ya's finger and put it back on for himself, and slapped the elite captain's back with his backhand.

Ji Ya clearly heard the sound of bones crumbling, he licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and said in his heart that it was really a bit violent.

"Who instructed you to tamper with what the Pavilion Master needs?" Lin Cangming asked coldly.

The captain fell to the ground, but his expression was calm and he didn't say a word.

Ji Ya thought for a while, and said suspiciously: "I just found it strange that he has no popularity on him, and he doesn't look like a manipulated corpse..."

Lin Cangming also frowned, he pretended to be asleep in the main hall, he didn't mean to wait for Ji Ya to make a move, he really didn't notice this person sneaking in.

But he would never admit it.

Lin Cangming raised his leg and stepped on the elite captain's back, lifted the hem of his cloak, and Ji Ya caught a glimpse of something tied to his leg.

"If you don't speak, then life is better than death." Lin Cangming flicked the weapon in his hand, and slammed the elite captain's arm twice. The ground immediately exploded with flesh and blood, the floor was corroded and burned, and there was a puff of white smoke. Jump into the air.

Ji Ya opened his mouth, and finally saw what Lin Cangming was holding.

Gun.

It was a streamlined and exquisite firecracker, more than one meter long, and could be folded from it. The whole was dark red with luster and inlaid with gold trim. It was more like a priceless artwork than a weapon.

Ji Ya looked at the ordinary saber he bought on the way, as well as the little legacy of Lord Jixia left in the Qiankun bag, deeply felt that the times had changed, and suddenly wanted to cry.

"No, take a look." Lin Cangming interrupted Ji Ya's emotion, knelt down and wiped the bloody ground with his fingertips, and there was a little sticky thing on it.

Ji Ya also squatted next to him, imitated rubbing, humbly asking for advice: "What's wrong?"

"It's not real blood." Lin Cangming said in a deep voice, he naturally reached out and took the sword from Ji Ya's waist, stabbed directly into the elite captain's back, and swung downward.

Ji Ya's eyelids twitched, and then he also took a breath in shock.

Under the wounds and broken bones, there are no ordinary internal organs, but countless mechanism gears and precision-running chains.

Lin Cangming said unexpectedly, "It's Yanshu."