In a town hundreds of kilometers away from Luanlin Mountain where Lin Yichen was located, there was a courtyard in the middle of the bustling town that was not in line with the atmosphere of the town at all.

This courtyard seems incompatible with the bright red and golden lights on the street.

There is a high-walled iron gate, and there is no light at the entrance. It is dark, with only a few clusters of green fire flickering on and off. You can barely make out the crooked words"Soul-Eating Pavilion" written on the sign at the door.

This represents the stronghold of Soul Eater Pavilion.

The high wall is covered with moss, and the main entrance is two large iron doors. When they are opened and closed, rust seems to be falling off the shafts, and the creaking sound sounds like claws scratching the wall, which makes people feel disgusted. cold. Pedestrians on the street seemed not to want to pass by this courtyard, and they all walked around the gate.

A group of people carried a sedan and dragged their companions back in a hurry. The door was slightly opened, allowing the group to enter and then closed tightly. Keep outsiders from peeking into the courtyard.

The inside of the main hall is as dim as the outside. It's not like the sunny March weather outside. Going in feels like entering an ice cellar. I can't believe that anyone can live here for a long time.

There is a man sitting on the throne in the main hall, holding a slender pipe and swallowing smoke. The green smoke he exhales is like cold air, and it seems to be frozen when it touches people's skin. The attendants nearby also hid far away.

The man on the throne raised his head. His skin was as white as paper without a trace of blood. The eye sockets were sunken, surrounded by deep dark circles, and the eyeballs seemed ready to fall off at any moment. The sides of the cheeks are also deeply sunken, and there is not even a trace of red on the lips. Wearing a black robe, it looked like a mummy from a distance.

When the man heard the noise outside, he frowned and squinted his eyes to look outside. A group of people rushed in and knelt heavily on the ground. An unconscious man fell to the ground covered in blood.

"Spiritual Lord! Please save Brother Ya! He was injured by a weirdo who didn't know where he came from on the road! It's about to die!"Someone shouted while lying on the ground.

The boy stood up, walked to the man lying on the ground, looked at it for a moment, and said in a thin voice:"That's it, it's all exploded in the body. How long can you survive after being rescued?"

Suddenly the man's voice changed, becoming high and thick,"Why don't you become my feed, hahahahaha!"

The man put his hand on the forehead of the person on the ground. The man's soul immediately became visible and was tightly held in his hand. The soul's face was distorted and terrifying, and it made a horrifying sound, resisting being absorbed. But Within a moment, it was still absorbed into the man's body.

Others in the room did not dare to make a sound. The so-called soul-eating was just like this.

Suddenly someone was so frightened that he took a deep breath, and the cold air in the room made him freeze. There was a spasm in the trachea, and the man coughed to break the terrible silence.

The man lying on the ground slowly shrank and twisted after his soul was taken away. After a while, the eight-foot-tall man shrunk into a small pocket that was no more than five inches tall. The frightened expression on his face could still be seen, showing how much pain he had endured. The attendant next to him brought a large jar, picked up the body and put it in. People outside could see that there was already half a jar like this inside. The man was reduced to a small body.

After absorbing the soul, the man slowly stood up, a blush seemed to appear on his face. He picked up the exquisite pipe in his hand and took a deep breath, exhaling a burst of cold air. The room seemed to be even colder.

"Let’s talk about what’s going on." said the man

"Reporting to the Spirit Master, we were on the street teaching a little kid who didn’t know etiquette, but we were stopped by someone who didn’t know where he came from. Brother Ya just wanted to teach him a lesson, but he used some demon power to absorb his internal injuries.……"

Someone below reported with trepidation.

"I told you not to cause trouble on the street all the time, but you still do it. Do you want to teach you a lesson?"The man called the Spiritual Master knocked on his pipe and pointed down. The man who spoke instantly turned blue and became covered with a thin layer of frost.

"Spirit Master, wait a minute, there is no need to get angry with them."A clear young man's voice came from the sedan chair.

"I also saw the whole process. That man was definitely not an ordinary person. His cultivation was bottomless. He could kill a person with just a touch without leaving any injuries. This shows how deep his cultivation was."A cheerful young man poked out from the sedan. He had a ruddy complexion and was dressed in white. He was very different from everyone else in the room. It was as if a ray of sunshine had finally shone into this deep courtyard.

"If the Spirit Master continues to be so arrogant and willful, and will get rid of anyone who is not pleasing to the eye, I am afraid that the number of people in the Soul Eater Pavilion will become smaller and smaller, and our strength will be greatly weakened."The young man walked to the side of the spirit master and said

"Huh, luckily you are still the leader of the second sect of the Soul-Eating Pavilion, and you still speak for your subordinates."The spirit master came into contact with the man's curse.

"This young master Yu pleads for mercy for the villain……"After saying that, he fainted

"Okay, you all go down, I want Xiaoyu to tell me what happened."

After hearing this, a group of people in the room ran out as if fleeing for their lives.

"Spirit Master, that man doesn’t dress like us, nor does his behavior look like us. Most people would stay away from us when they see us in the Soul Eater Pavilion, but that man acts as if he has never heard of us, is not afraid, and even hurts us. One person, probably an outsider, didn't know what he was doing here."Master Yu said as he shook his fan.

"No matter where he comes from, he will not be our opponent in Soul Eater Pavilion."The Spirit Master rubbed his pipe and put it down,"Is this town finally having fun again? After being silent for so long, someone finally came to ravage me again."

"No matter how deep his cultivation is, it depends on me if I don’t make him into the small body that I am most proud of."The spirit master's face suddenly twisted with excitement,"Hehe...hehehe……"

"Pay more attention to whether there are any new forces forming recently, and find out this interesting expert as soon as possible!"

……

One night ago, the legend of an expert who ripped apart the Soul-Eating Pavilion by hand spread in this small town.

……

At this time, this expert was leisurely thinking about his vegetable garden in his stronghold on the top of Kunlin Mountain.

"When I was in Dahuang before, it was great to have a small vegetable garden where I could eat whatever I wanted, and I couldn’t miss it this time." Lin Yichen muttered to himself.

With a finger, a piece of wasteland in the courtyard turned into a fertile field. Lin Yichen put his hand into the small bag he carried with him and grabbed it, took out a handful of seeds and scattered them into the field. Go and divert the spiritual water from the courtyard into the field. Then take a deep breath and blow it over, and small seedlings will emerge from the soil.

What a convenient skill!

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