I have an eternal eye

"Chief Immortal, you..."

Seeing that Zhang Biao's attention was attracted by the mansion next to him, Lu Shisan's eyes flashed with fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "Let's go first, don't miss the time."

Zhang Biao glanced lightly, "Who lives here?"

"This, I don't know..."

Lu Shisan regretted why he invited a nosy guest. If the other party caused trouble, he would be in trouble.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and said: "Sir, please forgive me for talking too much. In this Lingbao Mountain, it is best not to interfere with other people's business. It is not appropriate to get into trouble."

After saying that, his heart was pounding.

He had seen many of these practitioners, and many of them had weird tempers. They didn't take their mortal lives seriously, and would kill people for fun at every turn.

In his profession, he can serve the immortal leaders, and even the gang leaders in the city will give him some face when they see him.

It looks beautiful, but in fact, you can lose your life at any time.

There was no way, survival in this Lingbao Mountain was far from simple. If he didn't come out to fight, his wife and children at home would have no choice but to be ravaged by others.

As if he could see what he was thinking, Zhang Biao nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, let's go."

Lu Shisan breathed a sigh of relief and led Zhang Biao forward towards a tall building in the distance.

In fact, Zhang Biao has already felt a lot without asking.

In the mansion just now, the gloomy curse aura of those who refine dead souls can be smelled through the wall. They must be the Black Curse Mountain monks.

This is not the only one along the way.

In some high walls, the smell of blood is astounding, and on the doors with red lacquer and copper nails, blood seeps out bit by bit. It is obvious that the killing cultists are performing some kind of bloody sacrifice...

In some small courtyards, the space above has been distorted. It should be that monks who are not teaching are using "moments" to refine treasures...

There is also a large courtyard whose walls are covered with various molds and poisonous scars, as if the entire space is decaying. Those are the Whirling Taoists of the Five Turbidity Demon Cult...

Sure enough, this is the real demon lair.

Lingbao Mountain seems prosperous, but countless mortals are ants they raise, anesthetizing them with their worldly greed for the use of demon cultivators.

The reason why these people can maintain peace is because they are all the assets of Qianbao Pavilion. If anyone can afford the price, they can immediately sacrifice the blood of the mortals on the mountain.

Zhang Biao had heard something before. Whenever a world collapsed, a large number of mortals' souls would be extracted. Some would be used to practice evil magic, and some would be sold to Qianbao Pavilion.

Now it seems that Qianbao Pavilion must have built something like a reincarnation pool. No matter how many people die, it can still maintain this prosperity...

Soon, they arrived in front of the tall building.

The towering pavilion is splendid and resplendent, with a faint pink smoke lingering in it. The air is filled with the scent of fragrant powder that makes people's blood flow. Before they even get close, all kinds of melodious sounds can be heard...

Zhang Biao was shocked, it turned out to be a brothel.

What kind of inn is this? Lu Shisan is just a pimp.

Moreover, this brothel is probably owned by the Huanxi Sect.

"The immortal has arrived!"

There was a young man standing at the door. He was bright and handsome, and he looked like he had just been practicing his Qi.

Seeing Zhang Biao's arrival, he first shouted loudly, then bent down and trotted over, with a smile on his face and raised his hand and said: "The immortal is in love."

As he spoke, he threw a bag of silver coins casually without looking, drawing an arc in the air, far away on the street.

Lu Shisan ran out with a swish, like a wild dog snatching food. He first picked up the money, then kowtowed, turned around and ran into the darkness.

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, without any expression on his face, and strode towards the building.

They come, the security.

Now that he is deep in the devil's cave, if he behaves strangely, it will inevitably attract the attention of interested people.

And depending on the situation, there won't be any serious inns in Lingbao Mountain. It's better to find a place to stay first, and then find a way to build a house.

That's right, Zhang Biao has decided to stay again.

This Lingbao Mountain gathers many demonic monks and is considered the largest black market in the world. It has a lot of resources and a lot of news.

Here, he might be able to find the spiritual materials he needs, and if the devil has any plans, he can also get the news in advance.

The boy next to me was extremely enthusiastic.

"What's your surname, the immortal?"

"Sister Bai Xian has come to visit, and the shop is in full bloom. I dare not say anything else, but in this Ganyi Mountain City, our Canyuan Building is number one. No matter what you want, you can find it..."

"Get a quieter room."

"Okay, let's get a room together!"

Upon hearing Zhang Biao's request, the boy's eyes were shining brightly, and he led the way diligently, with a groveling look that was no better than Lu Shisan just now.

Zhang Biao didn't squint, but he could already see the scene in the building.

This place should be dedicated to serving demonic monks. The front hall is towering and magnificent, and the servants who come and go are also very sensible. When they see them, they don't come up to disturb them, but smile on their faces and bow from a distance.

The boy who served him first took Zhang Biao's token, and then ran to an old man to make a register.

His movements were very quick, and it only took him a few breaths before he turned back, bowed his head and said, "I'll invite you here, Mr. Bai. Our little shop, Huan Meng Ya Ge, will definitely satisfy you."

Zhang Biao had already made a plan in his mind, so he was not in a hurry, otherwise he would expose his flaws, and began to imitate Bai Yan in every move. He narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a fox-like smile, "Canyuan Tower, Huanmeng Accord...the names are a bit interesting. "

The boy smiled and said: "Everything in the world is just a dream. Instead of working hard, it is better to fall asleep drunk. All the principles in this world are determined by humans, and there is no need to persist."

Zhang Biao was a little surprised, "You are quite knowledgeable..."

When a monk reaches a certain level, he not only seeks the Taoism, but also his own understanding of all things. Only in this way can he not lose his way.

Just like the Bodhisattva Impermanence, everyone has his own way. Zhang Biao may not necessarily agree with it, but that is other people's way, and all kinds of fights in the world also arise from this.

He didn't expect that this young man also had such knowledge.

"Mr. Bai is joking."

The boy bent down and said with a smile: "Young man, you don't understand these things. They are all what our landlord said."

While talking, the two of them had arrived at the top floor.

There are only four rooms here, facing east, west, north and south respectively. The doors are closed. Not only are there formations to cover up the sound, there are also ghost-faced demon wolves lying at the door to guard them.

The servant diligently handed over a token and led him to the east room, "Mr. Bai Xianzhang, this is the Accord you want."

"The little one's name is Guo Yichong. No matter what you need, just call and the little one will be there."

Zhang Biao took the token.

Sure enough, the demon wolf lying at the door immediately lowered his head, showed respect, and slowly backed away.

Zhang Biao couldn't help but sigh after seeing it.

This ghost-faced demon wolf was a ferocious beast that everyone feared in some wild worlds. Unexpectedly, in Lingbao Mountain, it lost all its wildness and turned into a dog.

As soon as he pushed the door open and entered, Zhang Biao frowned.

There is someone in the room!

Sure enough, after opening the door, a spacious and luxurious pavilion came into view, with light gauze curtains and flickering candlelight.

There is a terrace in the room, overlooking the city scenery. When night falls, the city is brightly lit, which is pleasing to the eye.

More importantly, there was a woman sitting cross-legged on the soft platform in front of the balcony. She was wearing a gauze, her hair was as black as ink, and her skin was like gelatin. She was looking at him quietly, with a faint fragrance...

Zhang Biao frowned slightly, "I like to be cleaner."

Before the boy Guo Yichong could reply, the woman smiled brightly, and the whole room was filled with joy.

She stood up slowly, with a faint fragrance surging around her body, and said with a smile: "Bai Taoist friend Xu is a newbie here and doesn't know the rules here."

"This residual relationship building is my property of Huanxi Building. It is just for the purpose of forming a residual relationship. Taoist friends only need to practice double cultivation with the slave family. At most, they will lose some essence and blood, and all expenses during this period will be exempted."

"As for what my fellow Taoist is doing here at Lingbao Mountain, the Nu family will not care. When you leave, the relationship will be over and we will all be strangers when we see you again."

Zhang Biao was speechless after hearing this.

What this woman says sounds nice, but there are always good things in this world. The Huanximen technique, if it gets your essence and blood, will also damage your foundation. If you are greedy for temporary happiness, it will ruin your cultivation path.

Or, how could they be so generous.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao shook his head and said: "Bai can't afford the girl's kindness, so he should pay for it himself."

The woman was not angry, she just stared at him, like a wolf staring at a piece of fat, with eyes full of regret and said: "In that case, Brother Bai, please do what you want."

With that said, he slowly walked out the door.

Guo Yichong nodded and bowed and said, "If Master Bai Xian needs it, just call me the younger one."

In fact, when Zhang Biao entered the Canyuan Building, he was already targeted by a group of Huanxi Sect monks.

Although he had restrained his aura and only showed his cultivation of Jin Dan, Huanxi Sect had a secret method, and coupled with his True Sun Fire, his pure Yang Qi attracted everyone's greed.

If he hadn't refused quickly, a large number of female cultivators from the Huanxi Sect might have arrived in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

The two left, the door closed, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry to sit down, but instead used his spiritual eyes to look around, and then relaxed a little.

This Canyuan Building is quite particular. There are no formations used for surveillance. The only few formations are also to prevent outsiders from probing.

Obviously, there is a set of hidden rules on Lingbao Mountain.

Zhang Biao then walked to the terrace, looked at the lights all over the city, and used his spiritual eyes to check.

Perhaps in the outer area, there are no powerful monks or forces in this mountain city, and their formations cannot satisfy Zhang Biao's spiritual eyes.

This time, I can see it more clearly.

Behind all the prosperity, there is a terrifying demonic realm. In those high-walled courtyards, there are demonic cultivators practicing evil methods, refining corpses, refining souls, ingesting essence and blood, and performing various weird sacrifices.

In the sky above the brightly lit city, all kinds of ominous atmospheres and resentments are entangled, and everything is strange.

But the people among them were still noisily reveling in the bustling market, unaware that they were in a big animal cage.

Zhang Biao sighed slightly in his heart, then looked into the distance, his expression becoming solemn.

There, he could feel the powerful auras of each and every one of them, they should be monks in the transformation stage, and there were quite a few of them.

There was also a creepy feeling.

This Lingbao Mountain has powerful potential cultivators!

It seems that we still need to stabilize for a while, collect all kinds of intelligence, and then make plans after we are familiar with it.

At this moment, something moved in his heart.

But it was the main body who finally came out of seclusion and left Youqian City.

The reason is simple. The construction of Shannan Realm has begun to take shape, and the Youshen Organization will be formally established.

After this period of development, everyone can see the benefits of the Youshen Organization. Sects continue to join and it has grown stronger.

At that time, not only the sect leaders from all walks of life in the Shanhai Alliance will come, but also the ancestors of the Hu family will show up, and people from the Four Phases Divine Court, the Taotie Alliance, and Xuanhuang will also come.

This is a grand event, and the main body must deal with it wholeheartedly. His clone does not have enough backup, so it is best to proceed with caution...