I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

He opened the storage bag and saw that there were a lot of sundries inside, only a wooden token caught his attention.

The whole body of the token is pitch black, with a word 'black' engraved on the front and three large characters of Fengyulou written on the back.

"Spirit Devouring Mo Yan comes from Fengyu Building... It seems that I have to go there if I have the chance..."

Touching his chin, Yang Sheng fell into deep thought.

Since cultivating Taoism, he has encountered many dangers, but he has saved himself from danger many times, among which the spirit devouring ink flame has contributed a lot!

……

Three days later, on a certain hill a hundred miles away from Li's house, there were overgrown vegetation and large trees, but there was no human habitation.

In the early morning, a stream of light fell from the sky, revealing an old man in black robe with a gloomy face.

"My good apprentice has won my true inheritance. Unless the monk who established the foundation takes action, he will definitely not be able to keep him..."

"He is arrogant, but he is not arrogant and arrogant! It is absolutely impossible to take the initiative to provoke the foundation cultivator..."

While muttering to himself, he came to a large bare rock, and then took out a yellow token to infuse spiritual power.

The token flickered instantly and floated in front of the big rock. The surface of the latter twisted suddenly, revealing a dark door.

"I, Yin Xuanming, have been looking for it for many years, only to find such a precious disciple, and even a golden elixir is expected in the future! If this matter is not investigated clearly, I will die with regret..."

With murderous eyes in his eyes, he stepped into the gate.

The field of vision changed suddenly, and the old man came to a dark hall after quickly passing through a narrow and cold path.

As soon as he appeared, he shot more than a dozen searching gazes secretly, and then disappeared quickly.

In the middle of the hall, a white-haired old man was sitting back on a chair, peeling grape skins, with a leisurely expression, which seemed out of tune with the surrounding austere environment.

"Master Co-Helmsman!"

Seeing this person, Yin Xuanming looked respectful and bowed his hands in salute.

He didn't talk nonsense, took out his own token, and said bluntly: "My lord, I would like to know about the mission my disciple accepted before..."

"Yin Xuanming, a yellow-rank killer..." After taking a look at the token, the co-pilot asked, "Who is your disciple?"

"Yes……"

"Your purpose?"

"Teacher, he encountered an accident and died! I want to find out the reason!"

"Hehe!" After hearing what he said, the co-helmsman couldn't help smiling, and said indifferently: "As a killer, you have to be mentally prepared to miss and die at any time! Yin Xuanming, you have been in this building for so many years, don't you understand this? Plain reason?"

"Of course I understand!" Seeing this, the latter hurriedly lowered his head.

Glancing at him, the co-pilot peeled the grapes and said casually, "So, you want to avenge your good boy?"

"If I don't find out the reason, I will have trouble sleeping and eating!" Yin Xuanming said.

Hearing the words, the co-helmsman immediately looked bored.

He's seen too much of this over the years.

Flipping through the manual, throwing it in front of him, he casually said, "This is an entrustment accepted by your disciple!"

"Thank you, Lord Co-helmsman!"

After thanking him, Yin Xuanming frowned deeply when he saw the contents of the commission.

He thought for a while, and then said: "My lord, the co-helmsman, I would like to know who the entrusting party is!"

Hearing this, the co-helmsman raised his eyebrows, threw his body back, and said in a very cold tone: "As a yellow-rank killer, don't tell me you don't know the rules of my Fengfeng Tower?"

Hearing the words and being silent for a long time, Yin Xuanming finally gritted his teeth, cupped his hands and said bluntly: "I am willing to pay any price!"

"Oh?"

The co-helmsman was slightly surprised to see his appearance of utter disregard for life and death.

After looking at the other party up and down for a while, the person suddenly realized again.

"Your end is approaching, and you don't have a few years to live...but your strength is not bad, so it's still useful!"

The assistant rudder thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and said:

"It's okay to tell you! The client is the banker, a not-so-well-known cultivation family nearby!"

"Thank you, Lord Co-Helmsman! After this matter is over, I will come back to my command, and I will go through fire and water, and I will die!"

After saying that, Yin Xuanming turned around and was about to leave.

"Remember, don't make things too big!"

At this time, the co-helmsman suddenly gave instructions, his eyelids drooped, and he said in a deep voice:

"You have to understand that this is the country of Zhao, and a certain Nascent Soul True Monarch of the Falling Feather Sect doesn't like to see me very much! Recently, many sub-rudders have been destroyed by unknown forces, and the master of the helm is seriously suspicious..."

Upon hearing Zhenjun Yuanying, Yin Xuanming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said with an extremely serious face: "I understand!"

……

"Three days have passed, and there has been no news! Moreover, according to the information from the insider, nothing has happened to Li's family in the past few days!"

"That man is also a great master of Qi refining, and he is a professional killer. According to common sense, no one in the Li family should be able to keep him!"

"Could it be that that fellow has evaporated from the world?"

"You can't say that, the person may be lurking in the dark, waiting for a good time!"

At the same time, a group of high-level officials gathered in the banker's main meeting hall, discussing a lot.

"Is there a possibility, I mean possibility... that killer was discovered by the Foundation Establishment monks in the Li family, and then quietly killed?" Zhuang Buren said suddenly.

"..."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience fell into a deathly silence.

All of them looked gloomy and preoccupied.

It's not that they haven't thought of this, but they just don't want to admit this fact in their hearts.

There are Foundation Establishment cultivators hidden in the Li family, and their hearts are still attached to the Li family. This is tantamount to bad news for them!

One of them had an ugly face and said hoarsely, "Master Patriarch, if this is the case, what should we do next?"

"What else? Of course, send someone to come and apologize!" Zhuang Buren didn't show any hesitation on his face.

He glanced around the frowning crowd, and sighed: "You don't need to be so worried, if that foundation cultivator really wanted to, he would have killed us long ago!"

"As long as I don't wait to go to Li's house to make trouble, I should be safe and sound!" He stroked his beard and smiled, looking calm and composed.

Hearing this, a group of high-level dealers looked slightly relieved.

"What about the killer in Fengyulou?" Someone asked.

"Him? It doesn't matter! If someone really encounters an accident and the mission fails, not only will it let us find out the details of the Li family, but also save my family a fortune, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

Zhuang Buren said with a smile, his eyes narrowed gradually, and his tone was slightly cold: "If he appears, it means that the Li family's foundation cultivator has left, and when the time comes..."

When the rest of the people heard it, their eyes lit up immediately, and they all complimented:

"My lord is wise!"

"As expected of the Patriarch, I didn't expect so much!"

In this regard, Zhuang Buren showed a smug smile on his face.

But soon, he froze.

At some point, an old man in black robes appeared above the hall.

"Who are you? Why did you sneak into my farm?"

Zhuang Buren suddenly raised his head and said nervously.

"I see!"

Yin Xuanming's expression was gloomy and cold, and his murderous aura burst out like a flood:

"You ants, how dare you use my apprentice as a spear!"

Immediately afterwards, a spiritual pressure belonging to the foundation-building monks poured down.

A group of high-level dealers immediately panicked.

……

The next day, the high-level officials of the dealer were all wiped out, and the news that the entire family was shattered overnight spread quickly throughout the surrounding area, making many people terrified.

"Oh~"

Hearing this news, Yang Sheng expressionlessly took a sip of spiritual tea.

Then lie back on the cool chair and bask in the sun comfortably.

On the contrary, Li Yuanfang and others were shocked and excited.

Even a big banquet was held that day, and the whole family was entertained, which was very lively.

But no one noticed that an old man in a black robe walked through the gate of the Li family without a sound...

Chapter 91

At the banquet, Yang Sheng gnawed on the golden and oily chicken legs with a look of enjoyment.

Drinking spiritual wine and spiritual tea every day, suddenly a little bit of secular oil has a unique flavor.

"Master, I want to eat too!"

Seeing this, the little turtle lying on the ground at the side was full of anticipation, and said in a low voice.

When Yang Sheng heard this, he immediately picked up a boiled bastard and threw it in front of it.

The little turtle couldn't help but froze: "..."

"puff!"

Li Xinyu, who was at the same table, suddenly laughed so hard that her branches trembled.

"Bad Master!"

Xiaogui yelled loudly, with an aggrieved expression.

"Don't you always emphasize that you are not a bastard?"

Yang Sheng glanced at it, and said lightly: "Now let you eat a bastard, why can't you stand it?"

"Master, I'm not a bastard, but I hate eating bastards!" Xiaogui explained loudly.

It is a spirit beast, not a fierce beast, and it doesn't have much cold for turtle food.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Yang Sheng said perfunctorily, nibbling on the chicken leg.

"Okay!"

Seeing this, Li Xinyu on the side immediately smiled and gave Xiao Gui a big chicken leg.

"Thank you Fairy Li!"

Xiaogui's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his neck high, and said loudly: "I wish your chest muscles grow stronger, and one day, you will be famous and invincible in the world!"

puff!

Yang Sheng almost choked to death on the spot.

Li Xinyu's smile froze.

She touched her smooth and flat breasts subconsciously, and she couldn't help falling into silence. The blush on her fair and tender neck soon spread to her entire face, and she looked ashamed and resentful, a little ashamed.

Dozens of strange eyes shot from all around in an instant.

Wiping his mouth expressionlessly, Yang Sheng gave Xiaogui a hard look.

Going back, I have to talk to this little bastard about science, what is a man and a woman...

The little turtle suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, his eyes were frightened, his limbs shrank into the turtle's shell, and he remained motionless.

"This little bastard is outspoken, please forgive me, miss!"

Looking at Li Xinyu, Yang Sheng cupped his hands helplessly.