Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Hearing the question, the old man did not dare to be negligent and responded respectfully:
"Our Cang Lu tribe is a small tribe, and there is no immortal master stationed here yet, so..."

After saying this, the old man speculated secretly.

The person in front of me is so concerned about the vehicle, so what he just said must be the truth.

Thinking of this, the old man's previous vague thoughts became stronger.

"In that case, let's forget about it."

Wang Lin glanced at Ying Lu and found it somewhat funny.

This person clearly wanted to become the team's resident immortal master, but he was afraid of his own identity, so he was very hesitant at the moment.

So after thinking for a moment, he waved his right hand and pretended to let them leave.

Ying Lu was originally a little afraid of Wang Lin's unknown identity, but when he saw Wang Lin let several people go so easily, he made up his mind.

He looked at Wang Lin deeply, then took a deep breath, a sincere smile appeared on his face, he walked up to Wang Lin, saluted and said:
"Master Immortal, if you are also going to the temple, could you be employed by our Heron Tribe?"

"As long as you escort us to the Holy Temple, I am willing to pay you twenty spirit stones as a reward."

"Hire me?" Wang Lin was slightly stunned when he heard this, as if he was quite surprised.

Twenty low-grade spirit stones are used to hire a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

If this gets out, it would be a huge deal.

Seeing that Wang Lin did not reply, Ying Lu felt nervous, then he continued with a sincere look:
"Master Immortal, you were planning to go to the temple anyway, why don't you come with us?"

At this point, Ying Lu even had some prayers in her words:
"If there is no immortal master accompanying me to protect me, I am really worried that I won't be able to arrive safely. After all, there are many dangers and obstacles along the way."

Wang Lin glanced at Ying Lu and knew that he couldn't agree too quickly, otherwise it would arouse suspicion.

He pretended to hesitate, glanced at Yinglu, and shook his head:
"Traveling with mortals, I'm afraid the speed is too slow! And the reward is only twenty spirit stones..."

Listening to Wang Lin's words, Ying Lu said with a wry smile:

"If the Immortal Master can agree to this, I am willing to pay twenty-five Spiritual Stones."

"To be honest with Master Wang, my Cang Lu tribe is not very large, and this is the limit of what my tribe can offer."

Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, knowing that this was Ying Lu’s bottom line.

Then he looked Yinglu up and down and said jokingly:

"Twenty-five spirit stones is not a small amount, but why are you offering this price without even asking me about my cultivation level?"

At this point, Wang Lin couldn't help but chuckle:
"Perhaps I am only a beginner immortal master at the second or third level of Qi Refining Stage, and I am not capable of escorting your convoy?"

"Haha! Immortal Master, you are too kind."

Ying Lu laughed dryly twice:

"Although I have no spiritual roots, I have participated in holy wars in the past. Judging from the spiritual light that you emitted when you were practicing just now, it is impossible for you to be a fairy master of the second or third level of Qi Refining."

"Uh-huh!"

Wang Lin nodded, glanced at Ying Lu, and replied: "Since you are so sincere, I will go with you."

"But you must pay half of the spiritual stones first, and settle the balance immediately after arriving at your destination."

Don't be too easy on the eyes, otherwise these mortals will just look down on you.

The worse you treat them, the more obedient they will be.

This is human nature.

"As it should be. I will hand over the spirit stone to the Immortal Master right away."

The old man was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately took out a small leather bag from his arms.

In front of everyone, he pointed out a dozen spirit stones and handed them to Wang Lin readily.

Wang Lin took the spirit stone, and a flash of spiritual light appeared in his hand, and the spirit stone disappeared in an instant.

This scene made the young people of the Heron Tribe exclaim in amazement.

Na Yingshan, in particular, stared at Wang Lin with her big watery eyes, appearing very curious.

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, Wang Lin raised his eyebrows and asked calmly:
"What, you've never even seen a storage bag?"

"Please forgive us, Master Immortal. These are all young people in the tribe and have never come into contact with you, Master Immortal." Ying Lu explained with a little embarrassment.

"I see."

Wang Lin nodded, looked at the carriages, and said, "Prepare a carriage for me to rest!"

After hearing this, Ying Lu realized it belatedly and quickly shouted to everyone:

"You guys, quickly clear out the best carriage so that Master Wang can meditate and rest inside. Move quickly!"

As soon as the clan leader's words came out, the young men who were secretly happy about the addition of an immortal master to their team immediately woke up from their dreams.

Acting quickly, the cargo from one wagon was unloaded and redistributed to the others.

Wang Lin didn't say much and waited quietly for the others to finish off.

Now seeing the young man from the tribe packed up, he looked at Ying Lu and said:

"I'll just rest in the car. If you need anything, just call me outside."

At this point, Wang Lin reminded again: "By the way, I have already practiced fasting, so you don't need to disturb me normally."

Ying Lu bowed slightly and replied with a smile on his face:

"Of course, I understand Master Immortal's taboos."

Wang Lin nodded and then strode towards the carriage.

However, after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and said coldly to Tu Meng, who was still a little dazed:

"You just saw my face. I hope this doesn't get out. Take care of yourself."

After saying this incomprehensible remark, Wang Lin calmly got on the carriage and lowered the curtain to block everyone's view.

Tu Meng's face turned pale instantly and he shook his head repeatedly to show that he didn't dare.

After welcoming the divine master into the team, everyone was able to move forward with peace of mind.

The old man loudly instructed everyone to mount their horses and set off, and specifically told Yingshan to follow the immortal master's carriage.

You must obey the Immortal Master's instructions at any time and serve Him wholeheartedly.

Yingshan was extremely intelligent and immediately understood the elders' intentions.

Obviously he hopes to be close to the Immortal Master.

If you can win the favor of the immortal master, any magic weapon or elixir you reveal will be a great fortune for you.

The other young men drove the convoy forward, constantly looking back and talking in low voices.

Although the tribe had invited several immortal masters before, they all left immediately after completing their business.

They had never had the opportunity to get so close together before, so they were naturally full of curiosity.

In the carriage tightly covered by curtains, Wang Lin sat cross-legged, his body as steady as a rock.

Outside the convoy, everyone in the Heron Tribe was full of curiosity about the mysterious "Master Wang".

However, after entering the car, the immortal master stayed inside and refused to come out, so naturally, no one had the chance to see his true appearance.

The tribe leader Ying Lu strictly ordered the tribe members not to disturb the immortal master's practice. This decision disappointed many people.

In the next ten days or so, thanks to the blessings brought by "Master Wang",
The team accidentally discovered a herd of wild sheep while crossing the canyon and successfully hunted enough prey.

What was even more surprising was that the convoy had a safe journey over the next half month.

This finally made Ying Lu, who had been worried, feel relieved.

He estimated the distance and in a few days he would arrive at a safe post station that was quickly built by the Tianlan Temple using its magic power.
This is a temporary resting place for tribes coming from afar.

Once the opening ceremony is over, the station will be dismantled immediately.

Just as Ying Lu was thinking silently, he suddenly heard a strange noise above his head.

He looked up and saw a dazzling light streaking across the sky.
A figure seemed to flash through the crowd, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant. This scene caused a commotion among the younger generation of the Heron tribe, and Ying Lu frowned and speculated secretly in his heart.

Based on Yinglu's experience, the flying speed is so fast and there is an arc.

These are all the escape lights left behind by high-level monks.

Secretly guessing the reason behind this.

This kind of scene is usually extremely rare, because most high-level immortal masters will fly through the sky very high, making it difficult for mortals to detect them.

However, this was the fourth low-altitude beam of light he had witnessed since a few days ago.

"Could there be some accident nearby?"

Ying Lu was confused, but she felt much happier.

After all, with these high-level monks patrolling, the journey ahead will naturally be much safer.

Thinking of this, Ying Lu turned around and shouted instructions to everyone in the convoy, ordering them to speed up.

However, the old man didn't know that the white light above his head had been hovering in the low sky within a hundred miles for a long time, and finally left to the south without any result.

Not far away, a red light came slantingly from another direction, and the two met unexpectedly.

In an instant, the two beams of light intersected, and then the light converged, revealing two figures, a man and a woman.

A middle-aged man wearing a light yellow leather jacket, his face was ordinary and plain, nothing special about it.

Opposite him stood a woman of about 27 or 28 years old. She was wearing emerald green palace dress and was quite beautiful.

"Master Xiuxian, I haven't found any clues here. I wonder what the situation is like over there? Have you found any trace of that person?"

The middle-aged man clasped his fists slightly and asked with a smile.

"Brother Li, do you think I look like I've discovered something?"

The woman in palace dress looked unhappy and responded in a slightly cold tone.

"Alas! In the past few days, I have searched all places within a radius of 2,000 miles, but I have not found any traces."

The middle-aged man didn't care at all, but said anxiously:
"I think that person is either no longer here, or his hiding technique is too advanced. With my level of cultivation, it is difficult to detect his whereabouts."

"How about we work together to conduct a thorough search, and even investigate the tribute convoys we meet on the road?"

"Humph! It seems that Master Li is really attracted by the reward of 'Poison Dragon Pill'."

The woman in palace dress sneered, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in her words.

"Just don't risk your life for this medicine."

Hearing this, the two immortal masters looked at each other, and saw fear in each other's eyes.

Then the two of them shook their bodies and turned into two streaks of light, one red and one white, and flew straight to the south.

As the time goes.

"Cheer up, we can reach the temple in two more days."

I heard the words "Temple Residence".

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes and touched his chin.

Half a day ago, Wang Lin noticed a small tribal convoy appearing nearby.

The number of people is more than ten more than that of the Heron Tribe.

Judging from the direction of travel of both parties, it seems that they will meet in an hour.

Now it seems that we should go to the temple together.

As the time goes.

After several hours.

The two teams found their countermeasures.

As soon as they met, the two of them became confused.

When Ying Lu stood up, he found that the leader on the opposite side was actually an old acquaintance.

Soon the two teams merged together.

A big man with a full beard looked straight at the carriages of the Yinglu tribe and asked:
"Brother Yinglu, where is the immortal master of your tribe? Is he on the carriage?"

Ying Lu was slightly startled, and responded with a slightly vague look:

"Aren't there immortal masters accompanying your tribe on this trip? I wonder how many immortal masters the Red Wolf tribe brought with them?"

The big man raised his lips slightly and said with a smug smile:
"How many? Of course there is only one."

"Could it be that your department actually has two immortal masters?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Ying Lu standing beside him, a barely perceptible hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

The two of them had some friendship in the past, so there was no need for them to be too restrained when talking at this moment.

Ying Lu sighed softly and said slowly:

"Two? Of course there is only one. It was only after going through many hardships that the Immortal Master agreed to escort us on this trip."

After saying this, he and the big man looked at each other, and both of them couldn't help but smile bitterly, as if they had a feeling of sympathy for each other.

"With the Immortal Master in the team, we are always safer..."

After a brief thought, Ying Lu made a suggestion:
"However, the rest of the journey will pass through the territories of several large tribes, so we must be extra careful."

"After resting, why don't we unite a few small tribes and move forward together? This will be safer."

Hearing this, the big man hesitated for a moment, with a hint of ancient books on his face:

"In the past, several small tribes had traveled together, but because one of the tribes carried extremely valuable tributes, it ended up being implicated."

After hearing this, Ying Lu couldn't help but smiled and waved his hand:

"Brother Ba, you worry too much. This situation is extremely rare."

"As a small tribe, the chances of us having valuable tribute are slim, far less than the chances of being robbed on the road."

As the two had a close relationship, the man surnamed Ba did not refuse:

"Okay, we'll discuss this later."

As the two teams merged, the young people in the tribe became very integrated.

Among them, several young women stood out.

They were surrounded by young men from their respective tribes, laughing and talking happily.

These women were the best carefully selected from each tribe. They had outstanding looks and naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.

In this joyful atmosphere, Ying Lu seemed a little worried.

Afraid of offending the immortal master in the carriage.

At this moment, a strange bird cry suddenly came from the sky.

The sound was neither that of an eagle nor a vulture, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

Ying Lu's face changed drastically when she heard the voice, and she looked at the big man beside her, only to see that the big man also showed a look of fear.

"Everyone get off your horses and get out of the way! This is a demonic bird, ape-vulture! Go and ask Master Han to come out!"

Yinglu shouted anxiously.

Almost at the same time, the Han army also issued similar orders to his subordinates.

"Hide behind the car! Quickly ask Master Feng to deal with this evil bird!"

Upon hearing the name of the Monkey Eagle, the convoy fell into chaos.

Everyone was terrified and jumped off their horses one after another. The timid ones even rolled off their horses.

They hid under the horses' bellies or behind the carts, looking up at the sky with pale faces. (End of this chapter)