As a stand-in, he ran away in a vest.

Yin Jinchi was meditating in a room protected by a formation.

The rumor about the deprivation of the spiritual root was released from his mouth at the very beginning.

As long as he is single and weak, he can't beat the big and small bald donkeys in Najialan Temple, but it doesn't matter, as long as he can muddle the water, there will be opportunities to relieve his hatred.

No monk would be willing to stagnate on his own path, or be slower than others.

Yin Jinchi meditated, and after finishing Zhou Tian's spiritual power, he looked up and laughed, thinking about the madness he had created during this period.

Zhu Zhitai sent Fu Wu to find out. Seven days later, at an auction, there was news about the deprivation and promotion of other people's spiritual roots. He sent Fu Wu to find out. Naturally, others would know about it.

Not to mention, this was Yin Jinchi's original intention to deliberately disrupt the world and turn it into muddy water.

Half an hour after "Zhu Zhitai" left Yanyi Xianzong, his whole face fluctuated like a lake, and gradually changed back to Lin Huixia's own appearance.

Rong Guang showed his figure beside Lin Huixia, because he was worried about the bone-chilling coldness, and he absorbed other people's distracting thoughts secretly during this period of time, and now he is still a not solid body.

"Do you want to go and see?"

Lin Huixia pulled out the sword in his hand, and looked closely at the brilliance of the sword's blade in the sun.

"nature."

Lin Huixia turned his head to the demon soul Rongguang, and looked at Rongguang's face carefully: "Rongguang, the reason why you and I have become like this is all because of my good brother Lin Huizhou, and the one who can restrain your demonic energy." Bitter cold, tell me, how about I make trouble for that good junior?"

"As for the bone-chilling coldness, I have an idea. If it succeeds, you like his elegance. In the future, he will be like me today, and you can take whatever you want. Wouldn't it be great?"

"Oh, let's hear it?"

This is not in a hurry.

Lin Huixia turned around, looked at the position of Yanyi Xianzong, and said quietly, "How is my master now?"

The street was full of lights, and a normal-looking door was open, submerged in the shops all over the street. If it wasn't for him, the customers who came and went would all be wearing a cloak to hide their body, or other magic weapons to hide. I'm afraid that there is no sense of existence at all.

Zhou Jing originally planned to go alone, because she didn't have too many friends, and the only one she could be called was Jing Zhe, who was currently retreating and breaking through to transform into a god.

But I met an acquaintance on the road, that bearded neighbor in the foundation building period, who turned out to be a Golden Core cultivator, and after he said hello, he told himself about the deprivation of the spiritual root, saying that he wanted to watch the excitement...

Zhou Jing: I am very confused.

In the end, he agreed with a feeling that was weirder than when his body and vest collided.

Nan Tianluo gave Zhou Jing a map.

He himself bought a map with a piece of Lingshi, and took the map given by Nan Tianluo, compared the two copies, and found that both the paper and the lines were exactly the same.

From one hand.

A man wearing a cloak of concealing breath was standing at the door. It was Zhou Jing. He looked up at the very simple "auction" on the top, paused for a few breaths, and left.

Behind Zhou Jing, people came in or out one after another, all in a hurry, and soon blended into the crowd, and no one was seen anymore.

In the small rented courtyard, Nan Tianluo proudly stroked his beard, his body still exuded a simple and honest aura, even the storage bag he took out in front of him, piled up in a pile of spirit stones, was also on his body With a simple and honest temperament, he became ordinary, like an old farmer with a good harvest...

A casual cultivator who has really grown can dig out opportunities to earn spirit stones in every corner.

For example, Nantianluo.

As for casual cultivators who have not grown up, they can only buy two maps, shop repeatedly, and then come to the same place according to the same map... and then spend a copy of Lingshi to buy a useless auction illustration book .

A thick and exquisite album was thrown by Zhou Jing beside the bed, Zhou Jing lay face down on the bed, the spirit sword next to him was silent.

When Zhou Jing heard about the deprivation of the spiritual root, he knew that sooner or later, the fire would come to him. At the same time, he also thought that his own body would also start to investigate the evil cultivator.

As soon as he heard about the auction, he bought the news with Hua Lingshi.

It's just that the person who sold the news kept his mouth shut all the time, so he had to say that the auction would start a few days later, and the news would be released during the night auction.

"Hey, Lingshi, Lingshi, I have saved up Lingshi for so long, and it hurts so much to buy a piece of news."

Sitting in the room of the inn, Zhou Jing thought to himself that the person who sells the news probably doesn't have the authority to get more specific news, so he can only play tricks like this.

In Yanyi Xianzong Law Mountain, there was a figure sneaking through the many jade slips, trying to find the one he wanted.

How could it cause other monks to go crazy without any definite information?

The news released by Yin Jinchi was nine points true and one point false.

It is true to deprive the spiritual root, but it is true to use it to improve one's cultivation level with the spiritual root of the same line, and it is true to make people without spiritual roots produce spiritual roots. Even Yin Jinchi said to those who conspired with others and used this method to harm them. out.

The only false point is where the "Spirit Seizing Technique" goes.

The news of Yin Jinchi's sale, the whereabouts of this "Seizing the Spirit Art", is located in the Jialan Temple in the mortal world, and the people who practice this "Seizing the Spirit Art" are hidden in the big temple full of temples. Among the monks, the beneficiary is a young monk named "Buddha Son"...

But unfortunately, Lin Huixia and Mohun Rongguang, who also had different thoughts, also thought of doing tricks on the whereabouts of "Spirit Seizing Technique".

Even when accepting new disciples, Jialan Monastery screens out their xinxing first, and then looks at their spiritual roots. Not to mention, each of the nine young monks this time carefully taught them how to be infected with such harmful magic.

When Yin Jinchi sold the news earlier, he threw off the tail that followed him. Now, hugging a beautiful woman in the furnace, he showed a mocking look: "The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. There are always a few people. When there is no hope, I will do stupid things for the slightest possibility, let alone this time it is really..."

The woman Xiaoniaoyiren nestled in Yin Jinchi's arms: "Master, come and eat this fruit."

The person who was looking at the jade slips in the law mountain of Yanyi Xianzong was still looking through the piles of jade slips. In the distance, there was a disciple of law mountain who was really wearing a black gold lettering coat, holding a A storage bag, which contains a lot of cases to be placed.

"Where the hell is it! Where is that "Spirit Seizing Technique"?!"

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the person looking at the jade slips.

Mohun Rongguang stood beside this man, looking at the beads of sweat on his forehead, disgusted.

"It's really a waste. I have created conditions for you to clear the obstacles and lured you here. It takes so long to browse here, and I still can't find the whereabouts of the "Spirit Seizing Technique"."

"It's really trash."

Demon Soul Rongguang is a divine soul, and he can go into the jade slips to search, but he has seen one and discarded one, which will definitely arouse the vigilance of these monks.And this person has some weird method in his hand, he can enter it to check the contents of the jade slip.

The formation on the door was opened.

A young man in gold letters on a black background came in.

His footsteps sounded like the King of Hades demanding his life in the eyes of the person who was looking at the jade slips.

The clothing of the disciples of the Law Mountain, no matter how high their cultivation level is, as long as they belong to the Law Mountain, they will be dressed in black with golden letters on the bottom. , the greater the responsibility, the responsible content is also different.

The infiltrator's clothes were of course fake.

"Sigh, such a trivial matter, I actually have to do it myself." Demon Soul Rongguang's fingertips lightly popped out a few magic energy, wrapping the body of the person who sneaked in.

Li Zhiyun pushed open the door of the room dedicated to storing archives, looked at each of the well-placed jade slips, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The jade slips here are the records of every incident since Yanyi Xianzong separated the law mountain. After thousands of years, the jade slips have the appearance of a vast mountain.Every time he sees these, Li Zhiyun suddenly has some respect for his predecessors.

Open the storage bag, and more than 30 jade slips fell out.

Li Zhiyun entrusted these jade slips with his spiritual power, and planned to put them away in different categories according to the contents inside.

"This is the recent record of dealing with the damage and weirdness of monsters, um, put it here... This is the jade slip from the dungeon suppression magic weapon recovered and sealed case two years ago, keep it and put it in it... ...." In the room where the jade slips were placed, Li Zhiyun muttered to himself with a headache, sorting out every step.

The infiltrator watched the person getting closer and was about to try to avoid it, but felt that he couldn't move, showing a horrified look in his eyes.When Li Zhiyun was placing a jade slip on the records of violations, he saw a doorman squatting on the ground, as if he was checking it out, and nodded his head slightly to say hello.

The squatting person suddenly felt that the restraints on his body were cleared and he was able to move. Thinking that the person who came didn't seem to be able to discover his strangeness, he became bold and stopped the person suddenly.

When Li Zhiyun heard the voice of the person behind him, he seemed to be a little distressed——"Junior brother, do you dare to ask me, where is the jade slip that was placed three or four years ago when the disciple was attacked when he went out to test his spiritual roots? I was ordered to investigate again, but I couldn’t find it for a while.”

Li Zhiyun saw him rummaging through the door regulations, and thought for a while: "I seem to have a little impression. If you don't have this place now, it should be the third bookshelf from the left of senior brother. At that time, the elders were dispatched. If you don't have any Just put it there."

The infiltrator lowered his head and looked at the jade slip in his hand: "Thank you, Junior Brother."

"It's okay, there are so many things to do, there are always times when you don't know." Holding the jade slips, Li Zhiyun tidied up the things he needed to sort out. .

"I don't know what kind of errand this senior brother took, it's so troublesome."

Mohun Rongguang helped the trash who came to check things a few times in the middle, and this person left the mountain gate of Yanyi Xianzong safe and sound.

That night, when Zhou Jing was sleeping with the illustrated book next to his bed and hugging the sword, the name "Lin Huizhou" was silently hung up on the information sales office of the auction.

The house that Zhou Jing went to in the evening has the same name, Jinghonglou.

It is related to "Seizing the Spirit Art", and the benefits are great. The news about Lin Huizhou was quickly spread by people using jade slips. The stars are shining brightly, illuminating the earth. Zhou Jing was caught by Hang up the reward list.

Shanmen and Wen Yushi resisted. They didn't want to bear the crime of Lin Huixia and smashed the soul lamp. From the time of doing these actions, Zhou Jing completely gave up his past as Lin Huizhou, and used his former name Zhou Jing get on with life.

And lived in Changfeng Town, where the cold was piercing through the bones, after a simple disguise.

The demon soul's light turned into demon energy, avoiding some disciples patrolling the mountain with cold weapons in their hands, and went to Venerable Fengshan's cave.

As an apprentice, Lin Huixia sat in the main hall, while as a master, Venerable Fengshan was locked in a cage, his eyes were scarlet, and he lost his sanity.

"how?"

"By helping that trash, I'm sure you'll see the desired result soon."

Lin Huixia was holding a feather arrow with a white tail in his hand, and he didn't even look at Venerable Fengshan who was like a trapped beast in the cage at the moment: "That's good."

The black air was surging, and the demon soul approached Lin Huixia, his voice was always low and deep: "You told me to do something for you, so now that I'm done, do you want to give me some rewards?"

Lin Huixia looked at Hei and smiled slightly: "Are you a dog? Dogs need such rewards over and over again—"

"You'd better not talk."

The demon soul radiantly lay on the ground, losing interest.