If people from the Guiyun Immortal Sect come here, they will have to end this journey early.

Shen Yu thought that it was okay, there was no need to explain the matter of wealth, and he would just talk about the customs clearance documents when the time came.

He put down the teacup in his hand and prepared to confirm.

The boy in black kept throwing the soybeans in his hand into the air, then opened his mouth wide and took them one by one. Seeing this, he hurriedly asked: "Sir?"

"You go find an inn to stay and don't cause trouble. I will find you."

Shen Yu stood up and gave a few instructions before walking towards the town.

Along the way, we followed the flow of people and arrived at the very center of the town, where there was a three-story inn, with the words Tianhe Inn prominently written on the gilt shop.

Shen Yu walked towards the door of the inn, and another group of people just came out.

The man's temperament is ethereal, the woman's is noble and elegant, each of them is full of fairy spirit, and they look like a fairy.

The waiters of the inn stood at the door, each with his head lowered, and said respectfully: "Best farewell to all the immortal masters."

Seeing this, the endless stream of pedestrians on the road dispersed and gave way to the middle road to show respect.

Shen Yu didn't give in, and walked with his hands behind his back without caring, with an indifferent expression.

A few eyes looked over with a hint of surprise.

The guy in front of me has a handsome appearance, but there is no spiritual power fluctuation in his body. He must be a mortal.

And all the way from Dong Zuzhou, few mortals dared to look at them, and they were so calm and calm.

Because when spiritual energy enters the body of a cultivator, a trace of coercion will naturally be revealed inadvertently. When most mortals see a cultivator, it is like seeing a human emperor, and they gradually become filthy.

A young man with an arrogant face among the crowd of immortals glanced at Shen Yu, his eyes full of condescending pity and disdain.

After the two of them got closer, he deliberately released a little pressure from himself, then turned around and sneered: "Stop pretending, you're just an ant."

Shen Yu's figure paused for a moment, then moved forward, seemingly not hearing anything.

The woman in purple with a cold face also glanced at him casually, and happened to see this scene. She thought that she was another ordinary person who wanted to show off, so she never looked at him again, as if she was afraid of dirtying her eyes.

Passing by each other calmly.

She suddenly sighed: "This skin is a pity."

The young and arrogant man joked awkwardly: "Senior Sister Yun might have fallen in love with this guy, but I don't want to."

The woman in purple looked at him indifferently.

The man felt a little weak. He coughed twice and changed the subject: "That little girl really doesn't know how to appreciate people. We came here from the Immortal Sect specially. She died before she could become a disciple of her own master. She didn't know how to do it."

Give us half a face."

Senior Sister Yun said: "Master used to always say, like a person drinking water, he knows whether it is warm or cold."

The man continued: "But the master also said that practitioners just want to fight for that breath."

Senior Sister Yun was silent for a while, nodded and said, "You are right."

Sometimes, one decision can change the trajectory of a person's life.

She agreed with her junior brother's point of view, so in the little girl's yard, she didn't understand the choice she made.

For practitioners, the so-called affection, love, and kindness in the world are ethereal things that have no meaning to the great road.

What would that little girl think if she could step onto the path of spiritual practice many years later and look back and find that her loved ones around her have turned into bones one by one, but her appearance remains unchanged and she is independent in the world?

Of course, all this can only be illusion.

Senior Sister Yun murmured: "Ant."

The arrogant man next to him had a smile on his face. Who could say it wasn't true?

...

In a secluded courtyard of Tianhe Inn.

Lu Caiwei, who had restored her identity, sat silently in the Tang Dynasty, her eyes were red, her face was a little yellow, and her expression was complicated.

After escaping from the ghost-infested Xiantian, I heard the news of the imminent arrival of the Immortal Master Guiyun Xianzong as soon as I arrived in Pingyao Ancient Town. I originally thought things would go smoothly, but I didn't expect to receive bad news.

Qu Zhengchang of the Guiyun Immortal Sect solved the problem.

Elder Qu Zheng was the mentor who appeared at home ten years ago and wanted to take her in as his disciple.

Just when he was hesitant, the woman in purple said that she could still join the Guiyun Immortal Sect, and that she could gain a better status than that of Qu Zheng's sect.

The condition for doing this is that Qu Zheng's status as master cannot be recognized in the future.

This is almost a huge gift for countless people to receive, and there is no need to consider it at all.

But she refused, and she refused without any hesitation, which shocked everyone.

When I was upset, there was a slight knock on the door outside.

Lu Caiwei looked up and saw a handsome man standing outside the door, who turned out to be Shen Yu.

She was a little surprised. Things were dangerous at that time. After they escaped from the sky, they realized that Shen Yu was not in the car, and even Shen Yu couldn't survive.

"It seems that people from the Guiyun Immortal Sect have already met you."

Shen Yu said: "Do you still need me to drive?"

Lu Caiwei wiped away the tears on her face, shook her head and said, "It shouldn't be necessary now, thank you very much."

Shen Yu nodded, then turned and left.

He came here just to get a reply. The original bag of money had been used up in the sky.

"etc."

Lu Caiwei suddenly spoke up.

Shen Yu stopped, turned around, and then saw the woman approaching the back room, and when she came out, she had another small package in her hand.

"There are one hundred taels here. Counting the fifty taels last time, the total is one hundred and fifty taels. This is the reward agreed upon from the beginning."

Lu Caiwei said calmly: "I originally planned to find out where your family is when I go back, but now it's better, you are not dead."

Shen Yu looked at the small package and said nothing.

Snapped!

The courtyard door was pushed open hard again.

"Oh, you're not a kid yet."

It turned out to be the rough and tumble man Jiang Jianghu. He glanced at the two of them and then casually walked into the yard with a frivolous expression.

Shen Yu said nothing.

Lu Caiwei frowned slightly and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Yes, I have nothing to do with this errand, so can we calculate the rewards?"

Jiang Jianghu brushed off the silver in her hand and said with a dry laugh: "Even this silly boy got paid, does my Juli Pill also..."

Lu Caiwei interrupted him and said calmly: "At that time, it was agreed that the Juli Pill was going to the Xianzong Mountain Gate in East Zuzhou. Now it doesn't even leave Zhongzhou, how can it be counted?"

"I said, I don't want to go on this journey."

The rough mining man said jokingly: "Who knows what monsters and monsters we will encounter next time. It's not worthwhile to sacrifice your life for a pill."

Lu Caiwei's face completely darkened, and before she could speak, she was interrupted by an old voice.

"Hmph, you are looking for death."

Kou Wang walked out of another room with a majestic expression.

Jiang Jianghu glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Old man, you think I don't know that you were seriously injured when you fought with that ghost in Xiantian. How much energy do you have now that you think I can't tell?"

The scene suddenly became tense.

The old man's face was expressionless, his sleeves rose up without any wind, and then a flying knife-like magic weapon shot straight out, aiming at the opponent's face.

Jiang Jianghu was not flustered. He seemed to have been prepared for it. He took out a silver bracelet from his waist with his right hand and grinned: "Fall!"

The silver bracelet shone brightly, and an invisible suction force enveloped the entire courtyard, directly sucking the flying knife to the ground.

Shen Yu finally took a look at it.

"Lost treasure bracelet!"

Kou Wang exclaimed in surprise, and his already pale face became even more ugly, "How can you, a mere martial artist in the First Sensation Realm, have such a magical weapon?"

"Of course this is a blessing to your young lady."

Jiang Jianghu, Dongzhe's bracelet, Kou Wang spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground slumped.

He seemed to be very satisfied with the result. He carefully put the bracelet into his bag and said disdainfully: "I don't know what you think. You can't offend the gods of Yunxian Sect. No, retribution is coming."

Lu Caiwei bit her lip and asked, "Did they ask you to deal with me?"

"God knows!"

Jiang Jianghu walked forward step by step, without even looking at the young coachman next to him. As he walked, he said with a smile: "Give me all the treasures and money you have, and I will save that old guy's life, otherwise...
To be continued...