Lin Chengfeng took his younger brother to unleash the flying sword on the outskirts of Yangzhou. After all, he is in the secular world, so it's better not to attract attention.Green Willow Village is not far outside Yangzhou City, but they came a day early, seeing that there was still time, Wen Le dragged his brothers into Yangzhou City.

In order to avoid trouble, Fang Yue made his appearance extremely ordinary, and Lin Chengfeng and Wen Le followed suit.After all, none of the three want to be contaminated with peach blossoms.

Yangzhou is located at the intersection of the Yangtze River and the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal. It is a very famous treaty port with many merchants.Yangzhou City has been prosperous since ancient times. The wide and flat long street is full of shops, which display all kinds of goods from all over the world.

Wen Le and the others happened to come just in time for the viburnum flowering period.This Qionghua is as big as a disc and white as jade.Although the tree is not tall, its branches are full of colorful flowers, and when it sways in the wind, it looks like a beautiful woman dancing lightly, graceful and graceful.Wen Le was amazed at the side, such a big flower, although the color of the petals is not as stretched and gorgeous as the peony, but it is still delicate and elegant.It's a pity that since he was young, he couldn't even raise cacti, so he gave up his plan to plant viburnum trees outside Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Yangzhou City is really too big, the three of them walked around for several hours and still haven't reached halfway.Fang Yue kept eating the candied pastries bought on the street, and Lin Chengfeng and Wen Le's mouths were also filled with Yangzhou delicacies.

After walking for a while, Wen Le saw a very grand restaurant, dragged one in each hand, and dragged the brothers into it.They sat down at the table in front of the street window on the third floor, and Wen Le boldly ordered food.When the second brother stepped back, Lin Chengfeng and Wen Le looked at each other, thinking of a fat man who had suffered a lot.Seeing the weird smiles on their faces at the same time, Fang Yue always felt that they were recalling something strange.

Fortunately, there was no blind person who bullied others this time, and the three of them enjoyed a delicious meal smoothly.Yangzhou cuisine is light and tender, and it pays attention to "tasteless let it go in, and taste makes it go out". Although Wen Le likes spicy food, he is also full of praise for the squirrel mandarin fish with its unique shape and umami flavor.

The three of them quickly swept away all kinds of dishes, and Wen Le was still not finished, so he ordered a portion of chopped pork with sunflower.It was just that while waiting for the food to be served, another small situation occurred.

A young man in a snow-white gown with a long sword hanging from his waist went up to the third floor. He did not restrain his spiritual power, and any monk could detect his identity.With a hint of arrogance on his face, the young man found a clean place to sit down.

The shop waiter greeted him charmingly, and asked flatteringly, "Master Luo Xian, what would you like to eat today?"

The monk surnamed Luo looked at Xiao Er impatiently: "Just serve a few good dishes, and take a jar of pear blossom white. My senior brother will come later, remember to bring two wine cups."

Xiao Er Nuonuo should be, bowed and retreated.

Wen Le said calmly through the sound transmission: Eldest brother, isn't it necessary to hide from the world in practice? How could he appear in such a ostentatious manner? He seems to be a regular visitor here.

Lin Chengfeng glanced at the young man, and found that the young man's cultivation base was low, and he was only at the third level of Qi refining, so he sent a message to Wen Le: These low-level disciples of the small sect probably knew that the road was hopeless, so they relied on their status as monks Domineering in the secular world.

Not all denominations are remote from the secular world.There are very few sects like Shushan that can be established on spiritual veins, and they are generally large sects.Medium-sized sects have a blessed place, while small-sized sects barely have a hilltop.As for those who can't even occupy the top of the mountain, they can only stay in the secular world and associate with mortals.Like these low-level small schools, who have never experienced an environment full of aura, they naturally don't feel how difficult the secular world is.No matter how low the cultivator is, he is also a monk. Whether it is a government official or a martial arts master, when he meets a monk, he can only look up in awe, which naturally satisfies the vanity of many down-and-out sect disciples.

The monk surnamed Luo drank cup after cup, his face was gloomy, and he looked in a bad mood.However, when he saw a man in a white shirt of the same style coming, he stood up to greet him. "Senior Brother Wang, you are here, sit down, let's have a drink."

The new Senior Brother Wang also had a sad face, he just sat down and sighed: "You are still in the mood to drink, have you figured out about the children?"

The monk surnamed Luo slammed his fist on the table, almost knocking the table full of wine and vegetables to the ground. "I don't know which thief is it, but dare to snatch my Xuantianzong disciple, damn it!"

Wen Le and the others were distracted listening to the chat while they were eating.

It turned out that the Xuantian Sect established a sect in Yangzhou City. Although it is not well-known in the cultivation world, it is quite famous in the Yangzhou area.Anyone nearby who wants to practice Taoism will send their children to Xuantianzong to learn from them.Relying on the gold and silver voluntarily donated by the parents of these disciples, although the disciples of Xuantianzong are hopeless, they can still eat delicious food and drink spicy food every day, enjoy extravagant enjoyment, and live a very comfortable life.

But more than ten years ago, there were fewer and fewer disciples worshiping Xuantianzong.They didn't care at first, after all, there are many sects in the world, and the Xuantian Sect is not the only one.But in recent years, the situation has gotten worse, especially this year, not even a single disciple has been received.

A few days ago, Elder Fan of Xuantianzong met a couple on the road and found that their child had spiritual roots, so he decided to accept him as a disciple.The couple were overjoyed and said that they would send their children there if they wanted to find a good day.Elder Fan sat in the sect and waited for the apprentice to come to the door, but after the agreed date, there was still no sign of the apprentice.Elder Fan then sent Luo Feng to question that family, who would have thought that the other party had moved away a few days ago.Under Luo Feng's coercion and lure, the neighbors of this family told the secret he had overheard - a strange fairy master came to pick them up.

Although the Xuantian Sect is small, it is still a respectable local sect in Yangzhou, so it would not allow outsiders to bully it.Elder Fan was furious immediately, and asked his disciples to find out the news. Even if they had to dig three feet, they had to find out the foreign monks who dared to rob them of their apprentices.It's just that after searching for a few days without any progress, it's no wonder that these two want to drink together.

Knowing that Xuantianzong was looking for foreign monks, Lin Chengfeng's first reaction was to guess whether he might be Ai Fengwu's apprentice.But it doesn't matter if it's true or not, Xuantianzong, a small sect, is trying to occupy all the cultivator seedlings in Yangzhou, even if they are slapped in the face, they deserve it.Wen Le just listened to gossip, and it wasn't something harmful, so he won't interfere this time.Fang Yue didn't care about his own business.

After the three of them finished eating, Wen Le paid the bill, and then found an inn to rest.As soon as the next day dawned, they arrived at Luliuzhuang on time.This green willow village is full of weeping willows, and there is a lotus pond in the village. If you come here in midsummer, it is a wonderful place to enjoy the flowers and relax.However, the lotus was not in bloom at this time, and the three of them had no intention of admiring the scenery. They walked straight through the corridor in the lake and walked to the lake pavilion where they had agreed to meet.There is a person sitting upright in the pavilion, this person is dressed in white snow, looks like a woman, with a long sword slanted on his knee, the breeze blows, and the clothes are fluttering, isn't it Ai Fengwu.

Lin Chengfeng walked into the pavilion with a smile.Since the place was rented by Ai Fengwu, the servants had been dismissed long ago. Seeing that no one else was there, the three returned to their original appearance.

Ai Fengwu was naturally very happy to see Lin Chengfeng, but he was a little surprised to see Wen Le following him. "Chengfeng, why did you bring Wen Le?"

When Ai Fengwu came down the mountain, Fang Yue had already entered the foundation building stage, but Wen Le was still stuck in the Qi refining stage.He knew that Lin Chengfeng took extra care of his little junior and was always reluctant to part with him, but this time the treasure hunt was very risky, so he wasn't afraid that Wen Le would be caught in it.

Wen Le used floating clouds to cover up his cultivation, Ai Fengwu was only a small realm higher than him, so naturally he couldn't detect that Wen Le had also entered Foundation Establishment.

"Senior Brother Ai, I'm also a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. And I have a lot of research on formations, so I won't hold you back." Wen Le explained with a smile.He is also a different kind. Generally, sword cultivators only have a rough understanding of the Dan Talisman Array, but he must be proficient in the formation of the Immortal Jade Sword Formation, which forced him to concentrate on studying it.

Ai Fengwu looked at Wen Le and Fang Yue enviously. The former took less than four years from a mortal to a monk at the foundation stage, and the latter only took five years. The young man who built his foundation is simply a waste material.

Lin Chengfeng and Ai Fengwu haven't seen each other for more than a year, so naturally they have a lot to say.Wen Leyou let them have a long talk, and he and Fang Yue sat aside, staring at the green lotus leaves in a daze.

Lin Chengfeng lowered his voice, and first asked a question that was beyond Ai Fengwu's expectations: "Fengwu, have you accepted apprentices in Yangzhou City recently?"

Shushan disciples who have not attained the Golden Core cultivation level are not qualified to accept apprentices, but as long as they do not reveal the master's martial arts, the sect will turn a blind eye to the behavior of recruiting apprentices in private.

Ai Fengwu was surprised: "Why do you ask such a question?"

Lin Chengfeng told what he heard in the restaurant yesterday.Sure enough, Ai Fengwu denied accepting apprentices, and Lin Chengfeng didn't care. The two chatted about Lu Xiaoji for a while, and then the topic turned to this treasure hunt.

It turned out that Ai Fengwu rescued a mortal after he went down the mountain. The mortal repayed his kindness and said that he would give him the treasure passed down from his ancestors.At first Ai Fengwu didn't care about it, and didn't want to accept it, but this mortal insisted that his ancestors were also monks, so Ai Fengwu was a little tempted.But when this mortal brought the treasure, Ai Fengwu was a little disappointed.

This so-called treasure is just an ordinary jade slip.Ordinary people can't read it without spiritual consciousness, and can't sell it for money as jade, no wonder they are willing to give it out as a thank you gift.Fortunately, Ai Fengwu saved people with little effort, and he was not greedy for something in return, so he thanked a few words and accepted the jade slip.When the man left, Ai Fengwu took a look at the content of the jade slip, and was overjoyed when he found that there was information about the hidden treasure of the Wuliang Sword School.

Although the Wuliang Sword Sect is not as large as the Three Sects and Four Sects, it is also well-known in the cultivation world.It's a pity that he was unlucky and offended the ominous people from the Tianmo Palace.The flames of the Heavenly Demon Palace were so overwhelming that they broke through the formation of the Wuliang Sword Sect and killed all the monks inside from old to young. It is said that the soil of Wuliang Mountain turned crimson at that time.Fortunately, the three righteous sects teamed up to destroy several giants of the demonic way, suppressing the arrogance of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and only then did the 800 years of peace in the cultivation world come to pass.

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