Canye Pavilion.
After resting for a few days, Wei Lin, under the overt and covert urging of Mang Zhong, went to the mission hall to prepare to pick a mission near Tianyun City.
Shen Yi slowly stood up and took the mission scroll. The book in his hand was spread out on the table. Light golden words slowly appeared in the blank space, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.
Wei Lin's eyes narrowed, Lan Shu came out of the valley?
The matter in Hengyue City has not yet been resolved, and the search by the four major factions is still strict. At this time, what mission is worth the risk for her to leave the valley?
Shen Yi opened the mission scroll and let him choose. His fingertips seemed to accidentally click on the page, and another line of small golden words appeared.
Wei Lin was shocked when he read the small print. He didn't go through the mission hall. Was it the order given by the pavilion master himself? Or did she leave the valley privately? !
After the misty swamp, Lan Shu never left the Qing River Valley again. The four major sects outside were looking for her crazy, but she stayed comfortably in the valley, euphemistically called it retreat to practice.
The four major sects have killed the two True Lords Jin Lan and Qian Shu, and Hengyue City has suffered heavy losses. Now both sides are red-eyed. At this moment, the possibility of the Pavilion Master sending her out is extremely small. Then, she will do it privately. Out of the valley.
What would make her take the risk to leave the valley?
He went over what happened in recent days in his mind. There were important things, but there were no clues that were worthy of Blue Book's risk.
After leaving the Qing River Valley, he continued to think while wielding his sword. This time he came out mainly to help Wen Ming get the Golden Marrow Pill. Mang Zhong was worried that Mo You would do something bad if he followed, so he stopped Mo You himself.
Therefore, he was alone when going out this time, so it was much more convenient. He followed Shen Yi's prompts and arrived at a small town. It was not convenient for the government to explain in detail or to send messages. Shen Yi arranged for confidants in this small town to facilitate future contact.
The town was small, and most of the people coming and going were monks and mortals in the Qi training period. Wei Lin got off his flying sword and walked to the designated place in a low-key manner.
The contact person is a young man with lively eyebrows, a third-level qi practitioner, and dressed as a waiter. "I have met Young Master Qianjiu, and I will be the one to contact him from now on."
Wei Lin nodded, agreed on future contact information, and asked casually: "Who has been out of the Qinghe River Valley in recent days?"
After Fenshui City was exposed, if everyone in the pavilion needed to take a spiritual boat, they would go to Luxin City, another large city with a spiritual boat that carried passengers. The town was located between Canye Pavilion and Luxin City. The pavilion is the only way to go to Luxin City.
The young man didn't have any trouble at all, and spoke out a series of names clearly, but unfortunately Lan Shu's name was not included.
Wei Lin didn't have much hope. Since she left the valley privately, her whereabouts would not be easily discovered.
After discussing the future contacts, Wei Lin walked slowly out of the town, thinking about what he had missed as he walked.
This small town where immortals and mortals live together has a stronger smoke and fire atmosphere than other monk towns. In the early morning, the breakfast stalls are overcrowded, and there is an endless stream of shouts and chatter.
"Return it to Master Jindan. Damn, he is just a beast! Even a seven or eight-year-old girl will not be spared. He is worse than a beast!"
In the commotion, a cursing voice stood out, attracting everyone's attention. Following the voice, a man with a beard slapped the bowl in his hand on the table, with an angry look on his face.
The woman next to him was his wife. She was so shocked when she heard this that she leaned forward and covered his mouth: "Ancestor, shut up. That is Jin Danqi, and we cannot afford to offend him!"
There was a little girl sitting on the other side of the table, her head almost buried in the bowl, her shoulders shrugged, and she could faintly hear her crying.
In this situation, the fire of gossip in everyone's hearts was burning brightly. Almost as soon as the woman finished speaking, the woman at the other table asked with concern on her face: "Sister, what happened?"
The woman looked troubled and mooted for a long time, but she didn't spit out any useful information.
The bearded man next to him glared and said in a rough voice: "What's so embarrassing about this? It's not us who did such nasty things."
"So that everyone can know that yesterday our family just arrived outside the city. Without any grudges, a Jindan master came up and took off my daughter's belt. The child was frightened..."
Before he finished speaking, a very rich man said: "You are talking about Zhenren Zhou from Ziguang City."
Wei Lin was startled, slowed down, turned his head and looked around, and saw the bearded man in shock: "Do you know me, fellow Taoist?"
A skinny man at the tea stall opposite put down the tea bowl in his hand and interjected, "That Zhou Zhenren's son was assassinated a few years ago, and then he went crazy. It's not against your daughter, but any monk who uses silk as a magical weapon , no matter male or female, old or young, when he sees it, he will go up and grab it."
The rich man from before continued the gossip: "It is said that the monk who killed his son was a monk who used silk. He was looking for an enemy. This matter is not a secret near Ziguang City. I heard that he went to Beishan a few years ago. Tie......"
Wei Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, Zhou Zhenren was still looking for Huanshi Ling, a flash of light flashed in his mind, Huanshi Ling!
Could it be that Lan Shu went to Tianyun City to find Ah Li?
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and rushed out of the town towards Tianyun City.
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In the Taiyi Sect's disciple test, the competition system adopts the conventional two-two PK system. The winning side is directly qualified for the next round. For those defeated disciples, the sect also arranges a resurrection match to prevent some people from being too unlucky and encountering difficulties when they come up. to an opponent of equal strength.
But everyone has only one qualification for the resurrection match. After all, the disciples are chosen to go to Jiuliyuan Secret Realm to experience. If you are really unlucky, you can still save your life if you don't go.
Compared to the Canye Pavilion sect's Xiaobi who was beaten to death with a hammer, this was already very humane. Moreover, killing the opponent was not allowed during the competition, so life safety was still guaranteed.
This kind of competition puts no pressure on Yunli. Adhering to the principle of concealing her strength, she didn't even use the Dream-Slaying Sword and just carried the heavy sword.
In the first match, her opponent was a very delicate female cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. When she saw the thick layer of weak water mithril on her sword, her face turned green.
Seeing her holding a heavy sword in one hand, she ran towards her like lightning and wind under her feet. She even fell into doubt. Could the thick layer of weak water mithril be fake?
Then, she was pushed off the competition stage by Yunli in confusion.
Yunli jumped off the competition stage and came to An Ran in the audience. After these years of getting along, their relationship could finally be regarded as friends, and there was no need to avoid everything like before.
Looking at the crowds of people, she thought about the right time to go to Tianyun City. Calculating the time, Yingmei should have returned to Zuimeng Tower.
Before she could think about it, she saw Mo Huai walking towards her from a distance. She immediately rolled her eyes, why did she feel like this guy was staring at her.
"Where's Junior Sister Lin?" After scanning his surroundings, An Ran was surprised to find no trace of Lin Xi.
Although only one hundred and twenty disciples can go to Jiuliyuan Secret Realm in the end, there are many people participating in the disciple test. Almost all disciples in the foundation building stage will participate, and there are also a group of disciples in the Qi training stage watching.
For a talented disciple like Mo Huai, there were even more people watching, especially female cultivators. On such an occasion, Lin Xi did not come to declare his sovereignty.
"At the Lin family."
Seeing the two people walking side by side, Mo Huai felt complicated. His impression of An Ran had always been that of being arrogant, ignorant, stupid and willful.
Senior Brother Su treated her heart and soul, but she didn't appreciate it. He would often throw shame on her, enjoying his protection while saying nasty things to him.
Ever since he found out that Yunli was An Yue, he realized that he had underestimated her. His cousin was still alive, but she didn't act strange. They had been in contact with each other a lot, but they didn't notice it.
Yunli secretly sighed that he was unlucky. Lin Xi was not here and there was no one to stop him, making it even more difficult to leave.
At this moment, a Qi-training disciple hurried over and whispered: "Uncle Yun, the people from Jinye Pavilion are looking for you, saying that there is something wrong with the spirit stone you returned last time."
Yunli blinked. She had just met Mo Huai and Lin Xi when she arrived at Tianyun City last time. In order to have an excuse to go out again later, she had not returned the spirit stones she had received recently.
Could it be that Ying Mei is looking for him?
This idea was rejected by her as soon as it crossed her mind. It was too risky to contact the disciples of Taiyi Sect rashly. Yingmei would not do this unless it was absolutely necessary.
What's more, this man was in a panic and had a guilty look on his face. Anyone could tell that he was lying, and Ying Mei wouldn't dare to use such a figure.
Her thoughts turned around and she was about to speak when Mo Huai on the side said sternly: "What problem can there be with the spirit stone? Who asked you to take the message?"
As soon as he asked, the young Qi practitioner panicked and stammered: "Manager Xu didn't say anything else. He just asked Uncle Yun to go there in person."
After saying that, without waiting for Yunli's answer, she turned around and ran away.
The three of them were stunned. They didn't expect that he was so hopeless. When they regained consciousness, he had disappeared into the crowd.
"Someone wants to punish you," An Ran murmured, and sighed: "It's a clumsy method, it's so insulting."
Yunli: "..."
Mo Huai on the side withdrew his gaze, tilted his head and asked, "When do you plan to go?"
Yunli was speechless again. She knew it was a trap and still urged people to go. What kind of peace of mind was this? But no matter what, she still had to go and see who was behind the scenes.
"Going right now!"
An Ran was shocked, "Now? Don't you prepare first?"
"I have nothing to prepare, and I don't have the power of Jindan Yuanying to help me control the situation. In the end, I have to rely on myself. If I delay it, I will give the other party time to prepare."
Yunli said nonchalantly that the person who wanted to set up a trap for such a qi training disciple who was no match for her was not very capable himself.
"It makes sense." Mo Huai nodded and walked towards the crowd, "Let's go and find out early. There will be a competition tomorrow."
Yunli curled her lips, knowing that he would get involved, but it would be nice to have one more free thug, but she couldn't stop by Zuimenglou to have a look.
