Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Even after they walked into the fence, there were still crowds of people in front of them.

A man in yellow clothes came over, with a scar on his cheek extending from the corner of his eye to behind his ear.

"You guys, are you here to buy the Resurrection Incense too?"

Chu Yang walked up to him, turned the ring on his hand, and inadvertently shook the man's eyes with the gem on his belt.

"Where can I buy this incense? I have plenty of money."

Ren Yi looked at Chu Yang and smiled slightly.

It is difficult for him to act a profound role, but it is easy for him to act a dandy role.

Scarface's eyes really lit up.

He had a sharp look in his eyes and could tell at a glance that everything Chu Yang had on him were good things.

And the people behind him...

A big fool, a weak scholar, a dull female cultivator, and the last one...

His gaze rested on Ren Yi.

She turned her face to the side and coughed lightly. The fat Jiujiu who was squatting on her shoulder shrank and put his head into his wings, sleeping soundly.

Scarface realized that he was a sickly person.

He is also a sickly guy who likes to raise fat birds.

This group of people must be accompanying a young master from a small sect to gain experience.

He patted Chu Yang's shoulder in a familiar manner and said, "There will be messengers coming to sell it every afternoon at 5 o'clock. They don't charge money, only Lingxi."

Chu Yang raised his eyebrows: "What is Lingxi?"

Scarface smiled slightly: "It's just the fragments of a person's soul."

Chu Yang's face darkened, "The soul is extremely important, how can we trade it?"

"Hahaha." Scarface laughed, "It's just a few crumbs. At most, you will lose a month's worth of cultivation."

"Moreover, the messenger does not collect just one person, but as many races as possible."

"If you have five Lingxi from different races, you can definitely buy it. If you have less than five... then it's hard to say."

A random voice sounded in Chu Yang's mind at this moment.

[He has said so much to you, he must have some secret to betray you, just follow his words.]

Chu Yang received the order and raised his chin to look at the scarred man.

"It's just a piece of telepathy. I have plenty of money. I can buy as many as I want. Go away and don't block my way."

Scarface quickly stopped Chu Yang.

"The Soul-Restoring Incense has been on sale for a long time, and the spiritual incense in the hands of the cultivators has long been used up, but I still have some in stock... If you can afford it, fellow Taoist, you can pay more..."

Chu Yang waved his hand impatiently: "Stop dithering, hurry up and take it out, I won't give you a penny less."

Scarface grabbed Chu Yang's wrist and said, "This is not the place to talk. Follow me."

The group followed Scarface and walked into the gap between two mountain walls.

The gap was only about one meter wide, and Meng Hu could only get in by leaning sideways.

After walking along the crevice for about fifty or sixty meters, the mountain path became much wider, and many caves dug by monks appeared on the surrounding mountain walls.

There is a formation in front of each cave to prevent prying eyes.

Scarface led everyone into one of the caves, where five or six other monks were waiting.

Seeing Scarface, they came up to him excitedly: "Boss, so many fresh goods?"

Scarface narrowed his eyes and signaled them with his eyes.

A few of them smiled knowingly and stood aside.

Scarface turned around and looked at Ren Yi and the others. "In order to prevent the transaction from being leaked, we will go inside the room to trade. Only three people can enter each room. Divide the groups among them."

Chu Yang pointed to Ren Yi and Meng Hu and asked them to follow him.

Wu Ya and his aunt Zi Wu went to another room.

Scarface led Chu Yang and the other three to the innermost room. As soon as they stepped in, a red talisman was instantly sucked onto Chu Yang's body.

The talisman turned into a red rope and tied Chu Yang up tightly.

Chu Yang struggled a few times, but not only did he fail to untie the rope, it became tighter and tighter.

Scarface laughed: "This is the soul-binding rope I spent a lot of money to buy. It can seal your magic veins. You can't break free!"

This talisman is very expensive, and he was reluctant to part with it in the past.

But the robes of this kid were all trimmed with gold, so he might have some treasures on him. He had to capture him as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if these rich second-generations are given the opportunity to rebel, there will definitely be trouble.

Chu Yang found that he really couldn't get rid of the rope, so he was too lazy to move.

I simply leaned against the wall and looked at him with a smile.

Scarface's heart skipped a beat and he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Scarface jumped two meters away before turning around and looking at him warily.

The pale-faced female monk coughed softly before slowly speaking: "You are such a contemptuous bandit, why don't you just tie us up?"

Scarface heaved a sigh of relief, "Humph, you two are just servants, your cultivation is not high, and you don't have any treasures on you. How can I use the talisman on you?"

"Are you worthy?"

Ren Yi was so angry that he almost laughed.

Meng Hu on the side frowned unhappily. Just as he took a step forward, the wall behind him suddenly extended two thick tentacles, pulled Meng Hu back to the wall, and trapped him firmly on the wall.

The tentacles hardened in an instant and turned into iron chains with a steel texture.

Seeing this scene, Ren Yi really laughed.

Does she look so harmless?