"Squeak..."

As soon as Luo Shang and the others walked to the front yard, the door was already pushed open.

The bolt on the back of the door was also broken into two pieces.

A tall young man walked in first.

When he saw Luo Shang and the others, he had a look of surprise on his face: "Hey, I thought there was no one in this house, why didn't you respond?"

At this time, a group of people followed in.

Luo Shang couldn't help but sarcastically said: "There is no formation to cover it up here. With your cultivation, can't you still feel if there is anyone inside?"

The tall young man smiled faintly, cupped his hands and said: "I am Ren Xiong, an inner disciple of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. These people behind me are all disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect and Penglai Immortal Island. We just entered the city today, and we are all injured, so we are in urgent need

Find a secluded place to recuperate. If it’s convenient, please help us free up three small courtyards. As for the housing expenses..."

He took out a bag of heavy gold coins from his body, threw it directly to Luo Shang, and said with a smile: "There are not many gold coins, so I hope it will be convenient."

"Crack!"

Luo Shang took a step back and the gold coin fell directly to the ground.

Ren Xiong's smile faded slightly.

Luo Shang said with a cold expression: "Sorry, this is not our mansion. Even if we have to collect money, we don't charge it. As for the place to live, all the small courtyards in the mansion are full, and there are no empty courtyards."

Behind Ren Xiong, a tall woman in a blue dress said coldly: "This mansion is so big, how can it not have a courtyard? And the atmosphere inside is thin, so obviously there are not many people living there, so it should be just you."

How many?"

Another woman with a round face and a blue dress said: "Since it's not their mansion, then we just go find the owner of the mansion. Or maybe the owner of the mansion has fled and they may have moved in on their own."

"Let's go and take a look at the back."

A group of people ignored Luo Shang and the others and walked directly to the backyard.

As elite disciples of the Immortal Sect, no matter which country they go to, they are not warmly received. Even if some people are dissatisfied, what can they do?

What's more, they had just broken out of Mocheng. They were all injured and exhausted. They wanted to find a place to rest for a few days quickly, so they didn't talk nonsense to the people in front of them.

Only a man and a woman came to Penglai Immortal Island, wearing light blue clothes, and the decoration was obviously different from the group of people from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

The man and woman seemed to be a little embarrassed, and they cupped their hands in front of Luo Shang and the others. Fang, surrounded by a group of people from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, walked towards the back.

The man among them had an obviously injured leg and was unsteady on his feet.

Luo Shang originally wanted to speak, but saw this and held back. He could only look at each other and followed Zixia Fairy and others inside.

A total of twelve people came in from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

Soon, they found two empty courtyards.

Those two small courtyards were originally reserved for disciples of the five major sects, but no one came to stay.

The twelve members of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect were very polite, even flattering, to the man and woman from Penglai Immortal Island, and enthusiastically allowed them to live alone in a small courtyard.

"Senior Brother Wu, Senior Sister Zhang, you are all injured. Go in and heal. We will go look elsewhere."

Ren Xiong smiled all over his face and even closed the courtyard door for them himself.

Every practitioner has his own secret, especially when he is injured, and he doesn't want to live with other people.

Ren Xiong arranged for five more female disciples to live in another small courtyard.

There are six male disciples left.

They walked directly towards the small courtyard where Luo Shang and others lived.

When Luo Shang and Fairy Zixia saw this, they immediately went over and stopped at the door, saying: "This is the small courtyard where we live. There is no room in it."

Ren Xiong glanced at a few people and then looked at the small courtyard next door.

Fairy Zixia said quickly: "There are people living in that room too."

Ren Xiong ignored them and walked directly over. He used his spiritual sense to explore the door, then turned to look at them and said, "Who lives inside?"

Luo Qingzhou walked out from behind Fairy Zixia and said: "Me."

Ren Xiong glanced at him and said, "Are you alone?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Yes."

Ren Xiong didn't say anything anymore, opened the door directly, and led the people in.

Another short young man walked into the small courtyard, looked around, and sneered: "It's such a waste for one person to live here in such a big place."

Then he turned his head, looked at the door and said: "Little brother, we live in this place, you can change to another place."

After saying that, he walked directly into the house with great swagger.

Fairy Zixia clenched her fists and her face was livid with anger. Just when she was about to go in to argue, Luo Qingzhou whispered: "Master, forget it."

He followed in, entered the house, collected his sheets, quilts and other items, and then left silently under the watchful eyes of the seven members of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.

Seeing that he was so understanding, the short young man couldn't help but smile with satisfaction and said to the young man with the sword next to him: "Junior Brother Yuan, the two of us live here."

After that, he went directly into the room and took out futons, quilts and other items from the storage ring.

Luo Qingzhou walked out of the small courtyard and looked back, his face still calm as before.

"Damn it! This is so deceiving!"

Fairy Zixia seemed to have been wronged, and her face was full of anger.

Luo Shang sighed softly and said: "Who told them to be disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect? We really can't afford to offend them. Let's go, Zixia, you and Qingzhu live in the same room, and make a room for Feiyang.

Already."

Fairy Zixia said no more, glanced at her beloved disciple, and walked silently to the small courtyard next door.

Anger is of no use, it will only cause trouble for yourself.

Nowadays, Linqiu City has been occupied by the three major immortal sects. There are dozens of masters in the Guiyi realm, and they, Dayan, are no match at all.

Moreover, there are more than a thousand cultivators from all over the Kyushu Continent, most of whom are attached to the three major immortal sects.

Therefore, no matter how angry they are, they can only endure it.

"Feiyang, let's go. We have enough room there. You can practice well and no one will disturb you."

Luo Shang said softly.

Luo Qingzhou nodded and followed.

After entering the small courtyard, he raised his head again and glanced at the huge canopy of the magic tree in the night sky.

"Feiyang, you can stay in this room. Qingzhu lived in this room before, so you won't dislike it."

Fairy Zixia entered the room and adjusted the atmosphere with a smile, as if she was afraid that her disciple would feel aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Luo Qingzhou looked at his uncle and said, "Uncle, is that okay?"

Linghu Qingzhu didn't answer. He entered the room, collected his things, then came out and went to the next room.

Fairy Zixia wanted to joke a little more, but seeing that the atmosphere was still a little heavy, she had to give up.

"Master, Senior Luo, then I will go in and practice."

Luo Qingzhou said hello, then entered the room and closed the door.

Then, he took out his belongings.

The footsteps outside dispersed, and he heard the master's sigh and Luo Shang's low voice.

In the small courtyard next door, there was suddenly a wave of energy.

Someone set up a formation.

Of course, Luo Shang has also arranged a formation in this small courtyard, which can at least isolate the outside sight and the sounds inside and outside.

Luo Qingzhou sat down on the bed, took out the spiritual liquid, and poured two more drops into his palm.

Wait another two days and see what happens.

When the situation outside becomes a little more stable, he can secretly go out to kill the demons and practice.

The formation restrictions outside should be useless to him.

As for the injustice he had just suffered, to be honest, he didn't take it to heart - after all, those people were also pitiful people. They were about to die in a foreign land at a young age, so he should be more tolerant if he could.

Unfortunately, there is no Lan Ling among them.

But Lan Ling should be here too. As long as he's in the city, it'll be no problem.

He thought for a while and then closed his eyes.

Holding your breath and concentrating, your mind was as calm as water, and you quickly entered the state of cultivation.

Early in the morning.

In the next room, Fairy Zixia was dressed in a red dress and was sleeping on the bed.

Linghu Qingzhu, who was sitting in the corner practicing, slowly opened his eyes in the darkness, stared at her for a while, then quietly got up and walked towards the door.
To be continued...