Immortality, starting from the heaven and earth.

More than two months later.

Qingjiang Prefecture, Nanshan Fairy House!

"Finally we're here."

As a ray of spiritual light whizzed in from the distant sky, Lin Yi saw a huge immortal pavilion appear within his sight.

There were towering pavilions and towers standing among the mountains, forests and waterfalls, and there was an endless stream of cultivators and immortals coming and going.

Although it is named after the Immortal House, its atmosphere seems to be extremely prosperous, and there is an endless stream of True Immortal cultivators coming here.

"This situation is much better than I imagined. I just don't know what the Fengyue Taoist's identity is here."

As Lin Yi spoke, he immediately put away the spirit boat under him, gathered his cultivation to the realm of True Immortal, and joined the crowd at the entrance of the Immortal Pavilion.

As you step into the market town, a wide street comes into view.

Tall shops stand one after another on both sides of the street.

After Lin Yi took a quick look, he followed the crowd to a nine-story building where there was a lot of noise.

"Book a private room."

After taking a look at the plaque of Nanshan Restaurant, Lin Yi took out a few fairy stones and spoke.

"This No. 9 private room is the best private room in our restaurant. You can see most of the scenery in the market from here.

In addition, there are many restrictions in the box to prevent outsiders from prying."

Arriving at the private room, the inn's waiter introduced the place with a smile on his face, and then left respectfully after Lin Yi ordered several delicacies.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi took a quick look around the room and then waited patiently.

In just a few moments, a table full of delicious food was served.

"Blue Lion, help me protect the law."

When the waiter left again, a ray of light flashed past Lin Yi, and the figure of Qingshi appeared in the box.

"Yes, my lord."

"You can eat as much of the food on the table as you want. If you can't finish it, you can pack it up and bring it back to Chi Jin."

After Lin Yi gave a simple instruction, he took out the Gray Alliance mask and put it on his face under the joyful gaze of the Green Lion.

"Hoohoo!"

Suddenly, gray fog surged.

"Feng has already arrived at Nanshan Xianfang. I wonder if you have gathered all your people."

As the familiar Gray Alliance space appeared before his eyes, Lin Yi immediately sent a message to the Gray Alliance monk codenamed Feng Yue.

In just a few breaths of time, as the gray fog surged in front of him, a blurry figure appeared in the Gray Alliance space.

"With such a fast speed, this person should be in the Nanshan Xianfang."

Looking at the figure of Taoist Fengyue, Lin Yi said in his heart.

“Including fellow Daoist, we have already found three people. In half a month at most, the last person will arrive here.

During this period, fellow Taoists can take a good stroll in Nanshan Xianfang, and I think they will be able to get a clearer understanding of the news about Taoist Jianyuan.

By the way, in Nanshan Xianfang, the Taoist Jianyuan’s nickname is Blood Shadow Lord.

As for our actions, once everyone is gathered, Feng will naturally call on all Taoists to act together."

"Lord Xueyingyou, this person sounds like a vicious and evil demon fairy.

It’s been more than two months since you sent me the message. Are you so sure that Jianyuan Taoist won’t leave?”

Hearing this, Lin Yi's eyes moved and he spoke tentatively.

“Jianyuan Taoist and Blood Shadow Lord are just nicknames he uses to fool people. His true identity is unknown to many people even in Nanshan Xianfang.

In addition, since this person was injured, he will not leave there for a short time in order to recover from his injuries.

So fellow Taoist, you don't have to worry about that person leaving during this time." Taoist Fengyue said with a firm look on his face.

"That's good."

Hearing this, Lin Yi nodded and added another sentence.

“But there is one thing I want to remind you, fellow Taoist.

Since Feng has come all the way here, no matter whether he completes this mission or not, according to the terms of the contract, he must receive the full compensation. "

"Friend Lin, rest assured. Since we have signed the contract, I will not breach it."

Hearing this, Taoist Fengyue spoke.

Following these words, Lin Yi asked some more questions about the details, and then the two of them left the gray fog space.

"How is it, but another Gray Alliance monk has arrived here?"

Feng Ling'er slowly took off the Gray Alliance mask, and a rough voice came from beside her.

"I am here, but from what I can see right now, I'm afraid this person is not someone who is easy to get along with."

Feng Ling'er said helplessly.

Although she had only a brief exchange with the immortal, there was an aggressive aura in the other party's words.

If the two of them had not already signed a contract through the Gray Alliance Space, and if this person had not just answered just the right questions each time, Feng Ling'er would have had a lot of headaches.

"You should have thought of this when you decided to use the members of the Gray Alliance to do this.

After all, these Gray Alliance monks are not extremely vicious, but they are also profit-seeking people.

They are not like you. As the masters of Nanshan Xianfang, they have no worries at all."

"Uncle Chen is right. We should indeed treat these Gray Alliance monks with caution."

Hearing this, Feng Ling'er looked at the burly, gray-haired and bearded middle-aged monk and said respectfully.

“But Uncle Chen should also know that the reason why Ling’er was able to improve to her current level of cultivation in such a short period of time and maintain the stability of Nanshan Xianfang is because of the power of the Gray Alliance.

Although the Grey Alliance monks have complicated origins, most of them will not reveal their true faces.

However, the moment they accept the mission, they have signed a contract, so there is no need to worry that they will go back on their word.

On the contrary, the Blood Shadow Lord did not have so many fears.

Once it is allowed to recover, not only will the entire Nanshan Xianfang be affected, but my Feng family will inevitably face great danger.

Now, he can be called Jianyuan Taoist, and he can change to another name in the future.

If this person is not eliminated, the threat he poses to us will only grow.

For this, Ling'er is willing to pay a price."

At the end of the speech, Feng Ling'er's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

Seeing this scene, the immortal cultivator called Uncle Chen did not say anything more. He just pondered for a moment and nodded.

"Since you have made up your mind, I will not try to persuade you any further.

There is still about half a month before departure, and I will go with you then."

Having said this, the monk named Chen stood up and walked towards the door.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen."

Seeing this, Feng Ling'er bowed respectfully towards the other person's back.

The sun rose and set, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

"coming!"

On this day, Lin Yi, who was at Nanshan Restaurant, suddenly noticed something and immediately stood up and left the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)