Unrivaled in Immortality

In the lobby of the inn.

Wang Yong sat by the window, drinking the spirit wine in the cup.

He kept looking at the man who came down the stairs from the corner of his eyes.

The man had an ordinary appearance, his eyes swept around, and his footsteps did not stop.

He came to the counter, said something to the waiter, and then found a seat to sit down casually.

Soon, things were placed in front of him.

A pot of spirit wine, a plate of spirit beans, nothing else.

I think he spent all his savings in Dengbao Tower.

Seeing this, Wang Yong felt relieved. He secretly sighed: "It seems that this person is also a casual cultivator. This way, unnecessary trouble can be avoided."

He drank the spirit wine in the cup in one gulp, and then called again: "Waiter, bring another pot of wine."

"Okay, wait a moment, sir!" The waiter replied.

The man glanced at Wang Yong's position, only to see that there were only a few empty wine pots placed in front of Wang Yong.

At this moment, a group of people walked into the inn, they were in a hurry.

"Waiter! Where are the people? Come on, serve good wine and food." One of them shouted loudly.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll arrange it right away!"

Several people sat around the table.

"Have you heard about it? That thing." One person whispered.

"That thing, of course I heard about it, it's been a hot topic outside recently." One person replied.

"What's the matter? What are you talking about?" One person asked.

"Hey~ Old Deng, I'm not saying anything bad about you, you should also go out and walk around normally, but it's not enough to just practice blindly. Practice emphasizes the combination of movement and stillness. Maybe when the time comes, your cultivation will naturally break through." The person who spoke first looked at the person who asked the question and said.

"Oh, okay, okay, let's talk about it first. Every time we meet, you keep talking. I'm annoyed if you're not annoyed." Old Deng waved his hand impatiently and urged.

"Oh, Lao Deng, Lao Li is also thinking about you. You have been stuck in the early stage of foundation building for so many years. You have to change your method." One of them comforted.

"Okay, I know what's going on. Tell me what happened." Lao Deng shook his head helplessly and quickly changed the subject.

"Hey! This matter has spread around Liuwu Island, and everyone is panicking." The man laughed.

"I heard that from the direction of Shuiguo to Liuwu Island, dozens of small islands have become empty islands, and the people on them are missing. According to some people, there are blood monks who are killing and causing trouble for Liuwu Island!" Lao Li said confidently, as if he knew the inside story.

Everyone in the inn looked at Lao Li's table, as if they also wanted to get some more detailed information from Lao Li.

"Why are you looking at me? I only know this much." Lao Li saw everyone looking at him and waved his hand and said.

After hearing this, everyone withdrew their gaze.

Wang Yong was slightly stunned when he heard this. He suddenly remembered that when he came from the Water Country, he also slaughtered many small islands along the way. Could these people be discussing him?

Wang Yong didn't take these things to heart at all, because those people's cultivation was there, Wang Yong didn't think anyone would avenge them. Now he was actually used by someone with ulterior motives to spread the word that he was going to cause trouble for Liuwu Island. It would be fine if the owner of Liuwu Island didn't take it seriously. If he really took it seriously, Wang Yong would be in great danger on Liuwu Island.

"No matter what, we still have to leave as soon as possible." Wang Yong said secretly.

Then, he inadvertently glanced at the foundation-building cultivator who was drinking spirit wine and eating spirit beans.

The purpose of his staying here was this person, or to be more precise, the blood-colored scroll in his hand.

The group of people just talked about the blood cultivators slaughtering the island for a while after they came in, and then talked about their own experiences.

They were very good friends. After being promoted to the foundation-building stage, they were busy practicing and hadn't seen each other for a long time. Naturally, they talked about whatever they were happy to talk about when they met this time.

The man had run out of wine and no more beans.

Then he drank the wine at a very fast speed and grabbed the beans in his hand.

"It seems that he spent a lot of his savings on the second floor of Dengbao Tower to exchange for the blood-colored scroll." Wang Yong thought so.

This is indeed the case. He also saw the blood-colored scroll by chance. At that time, his cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building. In order to avoid being exchanged by others, he stopped practicing and concentrated on accumulating wealth. Finally, he exchanged for the blood-colored scroll, and his cultivation was still in the late stage of foundation building.

Maybe he had broken through the golden elixir without finding the blood-colored scroll. Of course, this is just a possibility.

Now he feels extremely satisfied in his heart. He is happy to spend all his money on the blood-colored scroll in his storage bag.

Then, he walked out of the inn with brisk steps.

Wang Yong paid for the wine and followed closely.

Looking at the slightly cheerful back of the man in front of him, Wang Yong has been waiting for an opportunity.

Watching the man touching his chest from time to time, Wang Yong guessed that his storage bag should be hidden there.

After leaving the inn, the man went to a slightly remote street. The pedestrians on the road gradually became sparse. Wang Yong judged based on the environment that this should be a residential area.

But what surprised him was why the man came here.

Could it be that a friend was here?

Just as Wang Yong was guessing, the man stopped in front of a courtyard.

"Bang bang bang" knocks on the door sounded.

After a while, a voice came from the door.

"Who is it?" This was a slightly crisp female voice.

"It's me, Taohong, open the door quickly." The man replied.

Footsteps sounded in the yard, and with a "creak", the door opened.

"Hurry, let me in." The man hurriedly said.

"Oh, Brother Shen, I've been waiting for you so hard. Where have you been these days?" A woman's voice sounded.

Then the two of them closed the door and walked inside.

Wang Yong could probably guess why this person came here.

"This is an opportunity." He rolled his eyes, then jumped onto the wall, and then turned over and entered the yard.

The yard was not big, with a peach forest inside, and there were stone tables and stone chairs.

At this moment, the two of them had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery here. They came into the house, and the woman's laughter came from inside.

Wang Yong came to the window quietly, listened for a while, and then used the three-color escape beads to hide his breath, and then walked inside.

He entered the house silently, and the two of them didn't notice him at all.

Looking at the scattered clothes on the ground, Wang Yong came to the man's clothes, took them away, and saw the storage bag underneath.

He picked up the storage bag, walked out of the room quietly, and then probed into the spiritual sense to check, and saw the blood-colored scroll inside.

Then, Wang Yong disappeared in the courtyard, and the two people were still walking towards me, not knowing that someone had come just now and took away his most important things.