Xu Miaojin naturally felt He Yuan's alienation towards her.

But now, because she had just lost her virginity to He Yuan not long ago and had not yet sorted out the relationship between herself and He Yuan, it was indeed difficult for her to face him.

So, she pretended not to notice He Yuan's move to distance himself from her, and just stared ahead with her beautiful eyes without blinking, concentrating on controlling the flying sword under her feet.

Futu City is only a few dozen miles away from the main peak of Wanxian Sect, so the two arrived there quickly.

Because they were going into the city to gather information, the two chose to land outside the city to avoid exposing their identities, and they also made a simple disguise.

Since Xu Miaojin seldom went down the mountain, she only needed to cover her pretty face with a scarf to successfully deceive outsiders into believing that she was an inner sect disciple of the Wanxian Sect.

But He Yuan is different.

Considering that he was a playboy of the Wanxian Sect and often slept with prostitutes, and stayed overnight in the Hibiscus Pavilion in Futu City, the possibility of him being recognized in Futu City was very high.

Therefore.

He Yuan simply found some carbon ash and applied it on his face, and at the same time used two tufts of nine-tailed civet cat hair to stick on the ends of his lips to act as a beard.

He suddenly transformed himself into a middle-aged knight who had experienced years of wind and sun.

After making good disguise, He Yuan said seriously: "Senior Sister, we will go our separate ways after entering the city. We will meet here outside the city in two hours. What do you think, Senior Sister?"

Hearing this, Xu Miaojin nodded her head as a reply.

He Yuan said no more and took the lead to step into Futu City.

rear.

Watching He Yuan's back gradually disappearing into the city gate, Xu Miaojin's beautiful face was filled with a complicated expression.

Immediately.

She sighed softly, but didn't think any more about it. She lifted her skirt, walked with her lotus feet, and walked straight towards the gate of Futu City.

Futu City.

Yipin Teahouse.

This is the first stop chosen by He Yuan.

It was almost noon, and at this time, many tea drinkers gathered in the teahouse.

Perhaps because He Yuan's appearance was too ordinary, his arrival did not attract the attention of these tea drinkers.

He Yuan was happy to have peace and quiet.

I found a seat by the window, ordered a pot of tea, and started drinking it by myself.

At the same time, he pretended to casually look at the attire of the many tea drinkers in the teahouse hall.

He made a rough estimate.

There were about seventy or eighty people in the hall of this teahouse, plus the distinguished guests in the private rooms on the second floor, totaling nearly a hundred people.

He Yuan was just one person, so naturally he couldn't hear what these nearly a hundred people said.

He focused his attention on those cultivators whose cultivation levels were between the fifth stage of Qigong and the first stage of foundation building.

This is also the experience gained by He Yuan.

It is very difficult for ordinary cultivators to improve their cultivation to the foundation-building stage or even higher because of limited cultivation resources.

As for ordinary cultivators, unless they have reached the fifth level of Qigong or above, they would not dare to easily come to the sphere of influence of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect to cause trouble.

Most of the guests in these teahouses chatted about gossips about certain sects, what evil geniuses had recently emerged in the cultivation world, or what new anomalies had occurred in the demon race in Tianhai...

However, the conversation between the two masters and disciples caught He Yuan's special attention.

The first to speak was the young disciple.

He said, "Master, I don't know if the legend about the ancient relics of the great power in the back mountain of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect is credible. I see that Futu City seems unusually peaceful on the surface, and there are almost no disciples sent by the surrounding sects to inquire about the news. It doesn't seem like the rumor that the relics of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect have appeared in the world, does it?"

Hearing this, the master said calmly, "No hurry. We came here from Tianning City with the purpose of following some masters to pick up leaks. So we will stay in Futu City for a few days and wait for the opportunity. And I don't know if you have noticed, Fei'er, that there are obviously more independent cultivators pouring into Futu City recently..."

Ok?

When He Yuan suddenly heard the conversation between the master and disciple, his brows furrowed deeply.

Are there relics of ancient powerful beings in the back mountain of Wanxian Sect?

Who spread this news?

And from what they said, they were independent cultivators who came from Tianning City, thousands of miles away.

You should know that Tianning City is located on the coast of Tianhai, thousands of miles away from the main peak of Wanxian Sect.

Since this news has reached Tianning City, it proves that all the large and small sects within a thousand miles of the Wanxian Sect have obviously learned about it.

The reason why the only people who have sneaked into the vicinity of Wanxian Sect to spy on the situation recently are the independent cultivators, and no disciples from the sect.

It’s not that these sects have no interest in the treasures in the back mountain of Wanxian Sect.

Rather, they were watching each other, or had reached some agreement in secret...

He Yuan was basically certain that it was not Xu Ziang himself who spread the news that the Wanxian Sect had the remains of an ancient powerful being at hand.

After all, they separated from this Yunhai Peak traitor two days ago.

Two days should not be enough time for two casual cultivators who have not even established their foundation to travel thousands of miles from Tianning City on the coast of Tianhai to Futu City under the main peak of the Wanxian Sect.

unless……

At this moment, He Yuan suddenly had an idea and thought of a possibility.

That is, someone, at the instruction of Xu Ziang, released this news in advance.

In the Tianyuan Continent where everyone wants to attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven, the remains of an ancient powerful being are enough to attract countless cultivators.

Once everyone heard the news and rushed to the back mountain of Wanxian Sect, it would not be difficult to find Yu Xiaoxiao who was temporarily imprisoned in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of Wanxian Sect at this moment.

Then, Xu Ziang's intention to expose Yu Xiaoxiao, the remnant of the Sword Sect, was achieved.

The more He Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high.

He immediately threw down a low-grade spirit stone as money to pay the bill, and then hurriedly left the teahouse.

After leaving the teahouse, he was thinking about how to contact senior sister Xu Miaojin to tell her the news.

Suddenly, a familiar slim figure caught his attention.

She was a tall woman in a green dress with a curvaceous figure, whose back view was enough to make countless men commit crimes.

At first glance at the back, if you didn’t know, you would think it was Senior Sister Su Jiner coming down the mountain.

However, because He Yuan had observed Su Jiner's figure closely, he knew that this little sister's waist was a little thinner and her steps were more brisk.

As for the hurriedly walking woman in green dress in front, she was none other than the Ninth Senior Sister who had had an intimate moment with Xu Ziang in the small world of Lingquan Town.

Fairy Lingmiao had clearly instructed these female disciples to return to their own caves to practice in seclusion, so why did her ninth senior sister secretly go down the mountain at this time?

Thinking of his previous suspicion, He Yuan secretly followed him.

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