Spirit Shadow Steed pulled the carriage and landed steadily in front of the Myriad Spirits Sect's gate.
Unlike other sects that retreated from the world to cultivate themselves, Myriad Spirits Sect was built directly in the center of a prosperous town. The long street outside was bustling with traffic, and there were many tea shops and restaurants. Most of the pedestrians passing by did not carry swords. Instead, they all carried account books in their sleeves. They did not look like monks, but like a group of businessmen who were calculating their calculations.
As the richest man in the Immortal Alliance, Myriad Spirits Sect's mansion is surprisingly not splendid, but instead exudes simple and simple elegance.
As soon as everyone got off the carriage, Feng Shu and Feng Yi hurriedly came out to greet them. The last time Fusheng Pavilion said goodbye, Lin Qingyang's life was hanging by a thread. Now seeing that he was safe and sound, the eyes of the two apprentices were a little red. Feng Yi was even more excited and rushed towards Lin Qingyang with open arms.
As a result, Lin Qingyang was dragged behind him by the black-haired boy next to him without even touching the corner of his clothes. Feng Yi jumped into the air, staggered, and fell directly on Bluestone Slabs.
Feng Yi rubbed his sore chin and got up, staring angrily at the black-haired boy who was getting in the way. But as he stared, he felt that the boy's features looked more and more familiar. We all lived together at the Clear Wind Pavilion for many days, so naturally we recognized this face. He pointed at Cang Mo and was about to speak, but his mouth was covered by the quick-eyed Feng Shu.
"Master." Feng Shu pressed his junior brother's head and bowed respectfully.
Lin Qingyang nodded with a smile, and several people stepped into the Myriad Spirits Sect gate. The courtyard was open, and at first glance it looked like an ordinary sect. But as long as you know the goods a little, you can see that Artificial Mountain is carved from a single piece of spirit-gathering stone. It is surrounded by priceless spiritual plants. Even the blue bricks underfoot have a faint light of defense against Array.
The disciples coming and going in the courtyard were walking in a hurry, and what they held in their hands were not magic weapons, but abacus and account books. When passing by, you could still hear them muttering, "Has the budget for the acquisition of the spiritual vein in the east of the city been made?" "Hurry up and check the bank's accounts for the last quarter!"
The most conspicuous thing is that in the center of the courtyard, there is a huge bronze statue of the Golden Toad. There is a huge Array light curtain suspended above the Golden Toad, with red and green colors Spiritual Power rolling on it. The number. Several disciples were gathered below, discussing fiercely with their abacus: "Eastern Sea Shark Ribbon has increased by another 30%!" "Hurry up and sell it, Top-Grade Foundation Establishment Pill's price is going to fall!"
Lin Qingyang's mouth twitched when he saw it, it was so ridiculous, it even appeared in the stock market!
"This atmosphere deserves to make money." Jin Buhuan sighed while shaking his folding fan.
Feng Yi heard the voice and turned around to look at this tall "woman". Although her facial features had softened a lot, her brows and eyes were clearly defined and still looked familiar.
Feng Yi stared and pointed at Jin Buhuan: "You are golden..."
"Uh!" Before he could finish his words, Feng Shu covered his mouth again and dragged him back.
While they were making a fuss, Myriad Spirits Sect, the leader of the clan, Su Jingui, came out of the inner hall to greet them quickly.
"Elder Mo, you're here!" When Su Jingui saw Mo Yan, he felt as if he had seen a savior. He said with a sad face, "This incident has made people in the sect panic. The Lingshi mine over there has been shut down for several days."
In the midst of despair, he caught a glimpse of Lin Qingyang next to him, and his expression suddenly became overjoyed. "Immortal Lord Lin is here too!"
Lin Qingyang smiled gently, "I heard something happened here, so I came over to see if I can help."
"That's great. With Immortal Lord Lin here, I feel more at ease." Su Jingui nodded repeatedly and glanced at Jin Buhuan and Cang Mo behind Lin Qingyang, with doubts on their faces.
"These two are my Fusheng Pavilion people." Lin Qingyang explained casually.
Su Jingui just regarded him as his follower and didn't pay too much attention. He smiled politely and said, "Everyone has been tired from traveling, so why not go to the guest room to have a rest first? I will order someone to prepare for the reception banquet."
"No need to bother," Lin Qingyang waved his hand, "Business matters, let's take us to see the body first."
Su Jingui was already worried, so he did not refuse after hearing the words and immediately led the way.
"The place where the accident happened was an abandoned mine." Su Jingui was walking and talking, "A few days ago, the mountain suddenly shook violently, and then it was shrouded in a strange white mist. I sent a group of disciples to go in to check, but they didn't come out for two days. The disciple's body was discovered two days later, and the rest of the people have not come out yet."
"Where was the body found?" Lin Qingyang asked.
"Not far from the outskirts of the mine." Su Jingui said, "Looking at the traces at the scene, he should have been killed while escaping from the white mist."
While they were talking, several people had already arrived at the ice room where the body was stored.
As soon as he opened the door, a biting cold air hit his face. Lin Qingyang Now Spiritual Power was unsteady and couldn't help but shudder. The next second, a warm hand stretched out from the side and naturally held his finger, and a steady stream of heat spread along the palm. Lin Qingyang turned his head and glanced at Cang Mo, smiled slightly, and let him hold his hand.
Su Jingui next to him caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but be a little surprised. After all, the last time they met, Lin Qingyang was still entangled with Demon King, and now he is getting involved with this handsome little follower, which inevitably makes people gossip.
On the stone platform in the center of the ice room, there lay the corpse of a male disciple. The surface of the corpse was covered with a thin layer of frost, and a sharp ice-blue ice pick was stuck in his chest. The whole body was frozen stiff.
Several people gathered around. Jin Buhuan put away the folding fan, stretched out his hand to explore the top of the ice pick, feeling the remaining breath on it, and gradually tightened his brows.
He raised his eyes and looked at everyone with a solemn expression. "It is indeed her Spiritual Power."
Lin Qingyang's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. "So, she is really alive?"
Mo Yan was not so optimistic, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be too happy. She has been missing for five years, and now she suddenly appeared and killed Myriad Spirits Sect's disciples. I don't know what the situation is now."
When Lin Qingyang heard this, the smile at the corner of her mouth also faded. Thinking of Xue Lanyuan, she became Otherworldly Demon five years ago, and now she attacks the disciples of the Immortal Sect. Has she completely lost her mind?
While he was thinking about it, Cang Mo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly came closer and moved the tip of his nose slightly, as if he was sniffing something.
"There is a very strange smell on them." Cang Mo stared at the corpses with a firm tone.
Lin Qingyang turned to look at him, Cang Mo narrowed his eyes. "It smells like some kind of demon."
As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple suddenly stumbled in from outside the door and said anxiously, "Sect Master! It's not good! The eldest lady went to the abandoned mine alone!"
Su Jingui's face changed drastically. "What?! Send someone to chase her quickly! This damn girl got me into trouble without even looking at her!"
The disciple made a sad face. "The eldest lady has been gone for a while, and now... I'm afraid she has already entered the mountain."
Su Jingui turned pale when he heard this and looked at Mo Yan and Lin Qingyang anxiously.
Lin Qingyang sighed helplessly. Obviously, this young lady who specializes in dangerous places is Su Jingui's only daughter and the heroine in the original book, Su Ruohuan.