After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

Silkworm Hidden Technique and Mist Hidden Technique are both similar and different.

After the silkworm concealment technique is performed, the body will become translucent, which can block the detection of spiritual consciousness.

The Mist Hidden Technique gathers the water aura between heaven and earth around the body, hiding one's own breath and mana fluctuations, and can also hide one's cultivation level.

Both can achieve the purpose of hiding themselves, and when used together, they complement each other and have excellent results.

Bai Wuchen followed from a distance and saw them exploring the lakeside before leaving and continuing to fly southwest.

This was a bit deviated from the direction of Qingyu City. After Bai Wuchen hesitated for a moment, he still followed.

The following lasted until midnight, and I don’t know why the four of them were wandering around at night if they didn’t practice, rob, or sleep.

Bai Wuchen guessed that they must have used some flying magic weapon, otherwise they would not have been able to fly for so long.

If he continues, the spiritual power in his body will be exhausted.

Do you want to go back?

Wouldn't it mean that all the previous efforts were wasted and that all the time we followed was in vain?

Bai Wuchen suddenly remembered that he had brought back a storage bracelet from the ancient battlefield, which contained a pair of boots, which were at the level of a middle-grade spiritual weapon, a flying magic weapon used for traveling.

Magical weapons, magic weapons, etc. are general terms in the world of immortality, and do not refer to specific grades.

Before, Bai Wuchen disliked the boots that were worn by others, fearing that they might have athlete's foot. Of course, this was impossible. Anyway, he just felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and he had never worn them before.

The current situation is special and I have to wear it.

People who cultivate immortality should stick to small details.

After finding a place, taking out the boots, and taking a few pictures of the cleaning charm, Bai Wuchen put his feet in.

Wow!

Not to mention, these boots are so comfortable to wear.

It's soft, light, and the right size. It's just tailor-made for you. It's as comfortable and comfortable when you put it on as if you weren't wearing it. Just push it on the ground and you'll fly up.

The most important thing is that it consumes very little spiritual energy.

Not bad, not bad. It is indeed a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

Really fragrant!

After getting used to it for a while, Bai Wuchen continued to follow the four monks.

The four monks are all in the late stages of Qi refining.

Bai Wuchen's purpose of following them was not to kill them. He couldn't beat four of them, but to see what they were going to do.

He always felt that it didn't look like these four people would do anything good together.

It flew for another hour.

It's so damn good that it can fly.

Bai Wuchen cursed in his heart.

What could be happening that would make someone fly so persistently for most of the night?

This made Bai Wuchen more determined to follow him and have a look.

Gradually, a brightly lit city inhabited by mortals appeared in front of them.

After flying into the city, these people landed on the ground and started walking.

Bai Wuchen followed them quietly, and after a few twists and turns, a brightly lit, luxurious and exquisite high-rise building appeared in front of him, with the three characters "Yihong Courtyard" written on the plaque.

Depend on!

I followed them for most of the night, but they actually just came to the brothel.

Do you still have any dignity as a cultivator?

Now that I'm here, I've already come, so why don't I...

No, no, I am a clean and self-sufficient person, and I go to a brothel just to listen to music.

Bai Wuchen felt that they must have something else to do when they came to the brothel.

So, he decided to dress up and go in to have a look.

Soon a middle-aged man with ordinary clothes and an ordinary face appeared outside the gate of Yihongyuan.

The madam was also the one who watched the dishes being served. Seeing that Bai Wuchen was dressed in ordinary clothes, he greeted him casually and asked the servant to take him in.

Before entering, you have to pay an entrance fee of one or two silver coins. It is indeed a gold-selling cave.

The boy took Bai Wuchen to a corner. Bai Wuchen didn't say anything. This position suited him just right. He sat down directly and asked for some food.

Unobtrusive in the corner, very nice.

Someone told me earlier that the food in the brothel tasted very good, and he wanted to try it tonight.

It was late at night, and there were a lot of people in the brothel. They were changing glasses, drinking wine, and it was very lively.

There is a girl dressed as a fairy dancing on the stage.

The dance is light, lively and agile. The woman looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a light pink dress and a circle of pink flowers on her head. The folds of the dress are superimposed and turned in circles, like flowers blooming, which is extremely beautiful.

The crowd kept cheering, and many people threw pieces of silver on the stage.

Yes, yes, it really has a unique charm.

Bai Wuchen was very happy to see it.

Of course, he did not forget to stare at the four monks.

However, you can't stare blatantly, just occasionally glance at it inadvertently with your peripheral vision.

The monk's perception is so sharp, you will be noticed even if you stare for a second.

Bai Wuchen was in a happy mood, and his eyes were no different from those of other people in the hall.

The Mist Hidden Technique was used to the extreme, completely hiding his own cultivation. He absorbed all the water mist produced by the Mist Hidden Technique into his body, so he looked like a mortal on the outside.

Here, the average person is twelve years old. After his spiritual root is detected, he starts practicing. Even if he pretends to be a mortal, he won't look too much like a mortal.

Bai Wuchen has been a mortal for a very long time, twenty-eight years. He pretends to be a mortal, and he pretends to be a mortal.

The food came quickly and tasted really good.

He wanted to make a note of this place and come over for dinner when he had time.

Eat, drink, watch the dance, life is so beautiful.

The four monks were at the side of the second floor, each with a beautiful woman by their side, eating, drinking, talking and laughing, and were so happy.

This is indeed a man's paradise, and no man who comes here is unhappy.

The feast lasted until three or four in the morning, and the monks had already entered the room.

Bai Wuchen saw that the show was over, so he asked for a room on the second floor, which was not far or close to the rooms of the four monks, and within the range that his consciousness could cover.

Back in the room, Bai Wuchen didn't arrange any formations. He just treated himself as a mortal. He was very familiar with being a mortal. He washed himself and lay down on the bed. After a while, he was breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.

Bai Wuchen cautiously let go of his spiritual consciousness and slowly entered one of the monks' rooms, clinging to the corner of the ground.

...um...ah...

Depend on!

The sound of the decadent!

Bai Wuchen quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness and refused to listen to any disrespect.

The second monk.

Depend on!

It’s the sound of Mi Mi again!

The third, the fourth...

Bai Wuchen felt that maybe he was overthinking it. They really came here just for romance and happiness.

Without continuing to monitor, Bai Wuchen felt that with the monk's physical strength, it would take an hour or two to finish.

He held the golden light array in his arms, held the Five Elements Pearl in his hand, and fell asleep peacefully.

I stayed up late today and I don’t know what time I will wake up tomorrow.

When I woke up, it was almost noon.

Bai Wuchen quickly released his spiritual consciousness and entered the first monk's room. There was no movement in the room, and he could only hear three very close breathing sounds.