"Uh……"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The more Qin Shou listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

Is Tongzi raising the price?

He is indeed a black-hearted capitalist. He wanted to buy his own holy weapon for 100,000 top-grade spirit stones.

However, he still wasn't moved.

The King's Palace is about to open. When the storm gathers, strong men from all forces will rush there. Maybe you can meet a sucker there.

After closing the system interface, he closed his eyes again and familiarized himself with his newly improved cultivation level.

……

At this time, the other side.

In an equally huge manor, four figures were plotting.

One of them was a young man wearing a bright red robe and looking very coquettish, sitting right at the top of the hall.

Her peach blossom eyes revealed a feminine air as she glanced at the people below.

"That country bumpkin from Xuanzhou has already settled down at the Qin clan's manor."

"Do you have any ideas?"

Upon hearing this, a grim-faced young man below immediately stood up and snorted, "Humph! You're just from a small place."

"Qingyun Sect? A small sect I've never heard of."

"Is this kind of person worthy enough to compete with the Holy Son for the throne?"

"Yes, it's really a fantasy." Another person continued.

"He's just a guy who got lucky from some strange encounter. In my opinion, there's no need for the Holy Son to take action. We can just go to his house and destroy him."

"With Senior Brother Lin Yuan's cultivation, I believe it will be easy to suppress that country bumpkin."

After the man finished speaking, he looked up at the young man in red robe.

They are all top talents in the Qingtian Holy Land, and are also loyal followers of the Holy Son Lin Zhengtian.

Now someone suddenly appears and wants to compete with the Son of God for the throne, so naturally they refuse.

Above, Lin Yuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and a gleam of light flashed across them.

After a moment, he nodded slightly.

"Alright!"

"My fellow disciples, follow me tomorrow and see what the outer sect member is capable of."

He is Lin Zhengtian's cousin, and his cultivation level has reached the first level of the Enlightenment Realm. He is considered one of the leading figures of the younger generation in the Holy Land.

He believed that with his strength, he was able to control Qin Shou.

As for Lin Zhengtian, he had already gone into seclusion a month ago, so he had no intention of notifying the other party.

After the discussion, everyone dispersed.

Lin Yuan sat in his seat, thought for a moment, then walked straight out of the hall and headed towards a small courtyard in the deepest part of the manor.

In the yard, a skinny old Taoist priest in a tattered Taoist robe was showing off his spiritual fruits.

Seeing Lin Yuan coming, he quickly put down the half-eaten peach in his hand, wiped his mouth, and acted like a master.

"Master Xunxian!"

Lin Yuan walked into the yard and bowed politely to the old Taoist.

"It's Fellow Daoist Lin!"

"Fellow Daoist, you come here so late at night, but do you have something to ask me?"

The old Taoist returned the gift and then invited Lin Yuan into the yard.

The two sat down at a stone table. Lin Yuan glanced at the remaining half peach on the table and didn't care.

He said directly: "To be honest with you, Taoist Priest, I came here because I really need your help."

"Oh?"

"Fellow Daoist, as a prodigy of the younger generation of the Holy Land, is there anything you can't accomplish?"

The old Taoist was puzzled, with a look of curiosity on his face.

"To be honest, Taoist Priest, a person from outside the sect has recently come to the Holy Land, but... our Holy Son does not welcome him."

"So I would like to ask the Taoist priest for help to calculate his fortune."

Lin Yuan did not hide anything and told the story directly.

He had met this Taoist priest not long ago. He was proficient in arithmetic, divination, and the art of avoiding misfortune.

The old Taoist didn't rush to agree upon hearing this, but instead asked, "How is this person's cultivation?"

"Not beyond the third level of enlightenment!" Lin Yuan answered without hesitation.

In fact, he was not clear about Qin Shou's cultivation level, he only knew that he was in the state of enlightenment.

However, even the Holy Son of their holy land is only at the third level of the Enlightenment Realm. Someone from a small place will definitely not exceed this level.

"The third level of enlightenment..." The old Taoist was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"This person's cultivation level has surpassed mine. It's not easy to deduce his abilities. I need to at least meet him in person before I can do so."

"That's easy. Taoist priest, just come with me to meet him tomorrow." Lin Yuan waved his hand, his eyes flashing with a gleam.

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