activa-t Chapter 222 Holy Lord
Chapter 222 Holy Lord
The little paper man and Leng Zhuxin share a sense of connection. It is a small magic trick that Leng Zhuxin learned during his modern Taoist practice.
It is also one of the most commonly used techniques when their special bureau is on a mission.
After coming to the world of immortal cultivation, because of the rich spiritual energy in the world of immortal cultivation and her powerful spiritual consciousness after three lifetimes, she rarely used this kind of small magic.
Today, it was because the house in Guajingzhou has the function of isolating spiritual consciousness that I thought of the little paper man.
The little paper man slipped into the house through the crack in the door, swinging his arms in a swaggering manner, appearing a little arrogant.
The paper head without facial features turned around and transmitted everything it saw to Leng Zhuxin.
The interior of the house was simply furnished, with only a brick bed covered with simple bedding.
There are no tables, chairs or benches.
The lit oil lamp was placed casually beside the earthen kang.
There was no one in the house. If Leng Zhuxin hadn't seen someone enter a few minutes ago, she would have thought it was an empty room with the lights on.
The little paper man waved his little hands and feet and climbed onto the earthen kang very nimbly.
The earthen kang was too dark to see clearly from below, but in the middle there was a black hole that could accommodate three or four people.
There was an iron ladder inside, with the top end sealed inside the earthen kang. It was obviously placed inside when the kang was built.
The little paper man stretched out his little head and looked down, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.
There is only one way: slide down the slightly inclined iron ladder.
Although there is no light, you won't go wrong if you walk along the wall.
However, the paper man’s legs were a little short, so he couldn’t walk fast. Leng Zhuxin secretly regretted not tearing off some wheels or something for the little paper man to move around.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, the little paper man rolled himself into a ball and rolled forward.
Only when I rolled to a secret door did I see some light.
The secret door was ajar, and the little paper man stood up again and walked sideways into the secret door.
In an instant, an extremely foul smell reached Leng Zhuxin.
Leng Zhuxin almost vomited because of the stench.
He quickly blocked the sense of smell shared between himself and the little paper man, leaving only hearing and vision.
The stench in the secret door was the unique smell of the green rat mixed with the smell of monster feces.
From the perspective of the little paper man, you can see many green rats trapped in iron cages.
There is a wooden box underneath to collect their feces.
But there was no one in front of the iron cage containing the green rat.
The little paper man had no choice but to continue rolling forward. After rolling for a long time, he heard a noisy sound.
I quietly slipped under the monster cage and took a look, and saw that many monks were arguing about the green rat.
They seemed to want to destroy all the Green Rats. Leng Zhuxin also heard a few sounds of shipwreck town and salt worm crystals.
It is obvious that the Qingyue Sand in the prescription comes from Guajingzhou, and Song Guang is indeed related to this town in Guajingzhou.
However, the people in the town did not completely obey Song Guang.
Instead, they were calling Song Guang a fool and saying that he had cut off a major source of profit for them.
The orcs, who looked very ferocious and strong from the outside, were now lying obediently at their feet.
The cages on the side contained the monsters that followed the orcs during the day.
"These green rats are no longer useful. The business in Shipwreck Town is gone, and Song Guang can't sell the Green Joy Sand to the various sects. If we keep them, we have to feed them, and the smell is really unpleasant.
It is also impossible to create half-orcs like these large monsters.
The Holy Lord meant to destroy them all and not to contact Song Guang again for the time being."
One of them seemed to be the leader, but what he said was not agreed by everyone.
"Not contacting Song Guang? But aren't we openly following Song Guang's orders?
And these green rats have just produced a batch of green joy sand. It would be a pity to destroy them like this.
It would be better to let Song Guang sell it, so he can make some money.
The Holy Lord is always magnanimous and will surely not make things difficult for us in this matter."
There is a large amount of Qingyue Sand. Without the consumption of Shipwreck Town, it can be sold for a lot of spirit stones. Naturally, some people are greedy.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he was greeted with a scolding, and soon the person who offered to sell the Qingyue Sand was kicked: "Idiot! You do whatever the Holy Lord says. Isn't the spirit stone he gives you every month enough? What does a little Qingyue Sand mean to you?
If it affects the Holy Lord's plan, I'm afraid you will have a life to gain it but not to spend it!
Those outsiders who were staying in your inn were killed tonight.
Remember not to damage your Golden Elixir."
The leader scolded with a cold face, patted the monster next to him, and looked at the man below.
Leng Zhuxin was able to see through the paper man that the person he kicked out was not from the inn where they were staying.
I think it should be another inn with lights on.
Those who want people to cultivate inner alchemy are either evil cultivators or demonic cultivators. A cold light flashed in Leng Zhuxin's eyes and his face darkened.
I listened more carefully to the conversation inside.
When Leng Zhuxin and others gathered in Sang Laiyue's house, the waiter who was eavesdropping outside was also inside.
There were no orcs or monsters following him.
Compared to the one who was kicked away, his face was much more flattering.
"Master Sun, what about those cultivators in our inn?
They are fat sheep, and high-quality spirit stones are spent like water.
Also, those two female cultivators are both of excellent appearance. If you give them to the Holy Lord, he will definitely praise you highly."
The cultivators the inn waiter was talking about were Leng Zhuxin and his group, and the two beautiful female cultivators were Leng Zhuxin and Yin Tingting.
However, the person he called Master Sun did not agree immediately.
Instead, he fell into deep thought.
After a moment, he said with some regret: "Those people can't move. The old man following them can't see his cultivation level, but judging from his aura, he is not an ordinary person. It's hard to say which family or sect he is the ancestor of.
The Holy Lord has instructed that the more someone disregards high-grade spirit stones, the more likely they are to have a profound background.
If they disappeared in Guajing Island, their families and sects would probably come looking for them.
We have been keeping a low profile for so many years in order to avoid being discovered by the various sects. Let's not create any more trouble.
They should be going to the Eye of Death for training, so let them leave tomorrow.
Remember not to anger them. When the Holy Lord unifies the Xuanling Continent in the future, there will be all kinds of beauties he can ask for.
Sending two women there would only please the Holy Lord temporarily, but would cause endless troubles.
It would be better to help the Holy Lord achieve his great cause honestly. The Holy Lord is not a person who covets beauty.
Okay, nothing big has happened in the town these days, but there are many monks coming and going.
After the incident in Shipwreck Town, some people may turn their attention to Guajingzhou and be more vigilant in the town.
Especially those guarding the city gates. Starting tomorrow, any monks wishing to enter the city must produce something that can prove their identity."