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Le Yuanxing originally planned to use three months to increase the strength of Shen Yiran and Xu Xinhen, but because of Shen Yiran's abandonment and Xu Xinhen's extremely high talent, he completed the task ahead of schedule.

Two months later, Le Yuanxing cheerfully brought his master down to Wumeng City.

Teaching apprentices, there should be rewards and punishments, and there should be tension and relaxation. He didn't understand this truth when he taught Xiao Tiandi, but now that he understands it, he must practice it well.

Both the junior and the apprentice have been doing very well recently, Le Yuanxing plans to take them for a stroll, have a meal, and find someone to inquire about Xianming Mountain by the way.

I haven't been to the city for two months, and everything in Wumeng City is as usual, and I always feel that the atmosphere is not right when traveling with Coke.The pace of pedestrians on the road is faster, and the eyes that look at them are obviously more wary.

The city is still magnificent, but it is no longer calm and calm.

Several people circled around, and Le Yuanxing felt more ominous in his heart. He turned to look at Gan Jiuyou and the others, and saw that they were also frowning.

"Master, there is something strange in Wumeng City." Shen Yiran was a little scared, and held onto the corner of the junior sister's clothes.

Le Yuanxing nodded, and asked, "What's the name of the wreath and shroud shop you mentioned just now?"

Shen Yiran: "Bao Ji, a place dedicated to inquiring about Jiuzhong's rumors."

Fu Rusong pointed to a small stall on the street, and said, "You can also buy a copy of "Jiuzhong Monthly" first."

Le Yuanxing: "What is that?"

Gan Jiuyou said contemptuously: "Brother, you really don't hear anything out of the window. You don't even know the famous "Jiuzhong Monthly Magazine"? How can such a person be a qualified head? I don't think it's better..."

"The tabloids in the Jianghu are unreliable, but they will never miss important events." Du Nanqiu interrupted coldly.

Le Yuanxing winked at Shen Yiran, and Shen Yiran immediately took out a few copper beans to buy tabloids. After more than two months, he already believed that the master after amnesia would not spend money randomly.

Shen Yiran bought the "Jiuzhong Monthly" for these two months, one for April and one for May, and the headlines on the front page all said the same thing——

"Shocked! This kind of monster is rampant again! You haven't..."

"It's saved! Sect Leader Mo once again made a move to subdue the devil, and the people of Jiuzhong praised wildly!"

Le Yuanxing closed the tabloid with a twitching face, and passed it to the disciples for circulation.

Fu Rusong clicked his tongue and said, "The benefactor behind this "Jiuzhong Monthly" must be Mo Hanqing, it's too obvious to kneel and lick."

Gan Jiuyou was the only member of the sect who had a good influence on Mo Hanqing. He said, "Why kneeling and licking, I think it's very appropriate."

Du Nanqiu: "Then why don't you join the Qiankun faction?"

Gan Jiuyou: "Pretend I don't want to? But senior brother offended Sect Leader Mo, why would they want me?"

Du Nanqiu: "It's obvious that you can't do anything but make meatballs. You can only be an ordinary disciple. You can't bear this face."

Gan Jiuyou: "I said you..."

"Stop arguing!" Le Yuanxing shouted, and signaled for Shen Yiran and Fu Rusong to separate the two.

Du Nanqiu is usually taciturn, but when he met Gan Jiuyou, he became a powder keg. I don't know what kind of evil fate it is.

After pondering for a moment, Le Yuanxing said, "Where is Baoji? Lead the way ahead!"

No one knows the name of Bao Ji's boss, but because of his occupation, someone sent him the nickname Bao to find out.

Everyone in the world knows that the main business of Bao Inquiry is to sell shrouds, wreaths, coffins, and the sideline is to inquire about news.In fact, Bao Inquired was a scholar who had no chance to practice Taoism. Because of his low talent and no way to learn from teachers, he came up with a way to collect information and buy and sell information, so as to get involved in the circle of monks. When it was passed on to him, it became a side job.

Fortunately, the income from buying and selling information is high, and all the branches in Jiuzhong are still standing, but the people who come in and out are no longer ordinary people who order funeral supplies with mournful faces, but cultivators with their own purposes.

The Baoji wreath shroud in Wumeng City is the main store of Jiuzhong. Le Yuanxing thought it should be very grand, but when he got there, he saw that the eaves were low and the door was narrow. Shrouds, once the cool breeze blows, paper money flutters, and pajamas flutter, it is as creepy as it needs to be.

Le Yuanxing was short and followed Shen Yiran into the door.

In the main hall, there was a sallow young boy with a sallow face, sitting on a coffin and folding paper money, he was like a weird statue, someone came in without even rolling his eyes, and Shen Yiran was also expressionless, turning a blind eye, bringing Le Yuanxing and his group headed for the backyard.

The backyard was still dilapidated and dilapidated, not much better than the dilapidated house of the Wentian faction, which made Le Yuanxing very suspicious of the quality of Bao Inquiry's information.

Shen Yiran saw the hesitation in Le Yuanxing's eyes, and thought of Master's memory confusion, he had forgotten to inquire, and hurriedly said: "Master, didn't you say that you should not just look at the appearance in everything."

Le Yuanxing remembered that he was dressed in coarse linen, but his cultivation and character were outstanding, so he could only nod in agreement.

While talking, someone walked towards them with a smile. This person was dressed in green, not tall, with a gentle appearance and fair complexion.But he insisted on smirking with raised eyebrows and crooked lips, because of his low appearance, he looked extra greasy.

Shen Yiran greeted her with a smile, "Boss Bao, how's the business going?"

It turned out that this thin, but not low-fat scholar was just Bao Inquiry.

Although Bao Inquired to deal with it with a smile, his eyes kept on greeting Fu Rusong.

Le Yuanxing turned sideways to block Bao Inquiry's sight, but Fu Rusong had already become angry, she had a cold face, and shouted: "What are you looking at, and I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

Bao inquired about worshiping a person with a high level of cultivation, if the person with a high level of cultivation is a woman with good looks, then his worship is even more out of control.

Hearing Fu Rusong's threat, he didn't feel scared, instead, he bypassed Shen Yiran and was about to get closer to the beauty.

With a sullen face, Le Yuanxing stretched out his hand to stop him, and said solemnly: "Boss Bao, Rusong doesn't like you staring at him."

Bao Tianting raised his head, and saw that Le Yuanxing's appearance had not changed, but his temperament had changed greatly. He was aloof, but still upright. He couldn't help being surprised. He said, "Master Le, what kind of elixir did you eat, and you're completely reborn?" Dun Dun , and said with a smile: "You have such a beautiful apprentice under your sect, if I had known, I would not have spoken ill of you with others."

Le Yuanxing: "..."

Shen Yiran quickly took out a golden bean and put it in front of Bao Quoting's eyes, the golden bean was immediately reflected in the two pupils of that bag inquiring, he really couldn't tolerate any beauty in his eyes, so he took the golden bean and put it in his mouth to bite.

Du Nanqiu said coldly: "It's really insulting to gentlemen, and also said that he is a scholar."

Gan Jiuyou covered his mouth and whispered, "If you want something from others, don't make trouble."

Bao inquired to accept the golden bean, and waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, I'll do whatever you want, as long as you give me money, I'll tell you everything. The old rules, five questions for one golden bean, start Just ask."

Le Yuan reasoned, and first asked: "What's the matter with the evil spirits?"

Bao asked and said: "Two months ago there were rumors that a female demon appeared in the world and insisted on seizing the human body. Fortunately, Sect Leader Mo took action to subdue the female demon."

Although it was far from the real situation, Le Yuanxing still motioned for Bao to inquire and continue.

Bao inquired and said again: "I thought this was just a rumor. Who knew that after that day, there would be demons appearing in many places in Jiuchong. You also know that demons take shortcuts, relying on the golden core of cultivators and sucking the blood of mortals to improve their cultivation, so Many people died in various places. In Jiuchong, everyone is at risk, and all plants and trees are soldiers. Fortunately, Jiuchong has the Qiankun Sect, and the Qiankun Sect has Sect Leader Mo, who is high-spirited and upright, regardless of personal safety, is subduing evil spirits everywhere."

Le Yuanxing: I didn't ask that guy Mo Hanqing either!

Before Le Yuanxing could express his dissatisfaction, Xu Xinhen said, "We don't want to know about Mo Hanqing."

Bao Dawen glanced at Le Yuanxing, pointed at Xu Xinhen, and said, "Leader Le, this is your new best friend? I heard that you don't even want Mo Hanqing for him." Looking at Xu Xinhen again, he teased: "Although this kid looks a little bit better than Sect Leader Mo, how can he be as handsome as our Sect Leader Mo? Is it possible...you think this kid is young?"

Le Yuanxing said with a stern face: "Everyone is a man, what kind of relationship is good or not, this is my little apprentice."

Bao asked with a smile: "Who doesn't know that you are happy to travel far, and famous men and women are welcome."

Le Yuanxing: ...

The reputation of the original version of Le Yuanxing was too bad, so he could only describe it more and more black, so he asked instead: "How much do you know about Xianming Mountain?"

Bao Inquired stretched out three fingers and said, "This problem is too big, one should be counted as three."

Le Yuanxing nodded.

Bao inquired to find a rock to sit down on, and said slowly: "You really asked the right person about Xianming Mountain. Someone came to me not long ago, saying that he had been to Xianming Mountain, and left me a map, saying yes It can be given to someone with predestined relationship. Originally, I saw this person wearing black clothes and masking his face, and his appearance was mysterious, so I was dubious about his words, but now I believe it."

Le Yuanxing was puzzled: "Why?"

Bao asked and said: "This person said that you will definitely come to me to inquire about Xianming Mountain, and you will bring a boy in black with you." He raised his chin to Xu Xinhen, indicating that the boy in black should be Xu Xinhen.

Le Yuanxing said, "Maybe it's a coincidence."

Bao asked with a smile: "That's too coincidental." After a pause, he added: "In short, I will give you the map of Xianming Mountain. As for whether you believe it or not, you can judge for yourself."

Xu Xin hated suddenly: "Did the man in black mention my name?"

Bao Dingting thought for a while and said, "No, but he said...you don't remember him."

Xu Xinhen said again: "When did the man in black come?"

Bao inquired pinching his fingers and said, "Two months ago."

Xu Xinhen frowned, thinking of the man in black he saw the day he was picked up by Le Yuanxing.

Le Yuanxing didn't know what Xu Xinhen was thinking, and asked according to his own thoughts: "Did that person say what kind of treasure is hidden in Xianming Mountain?"

Bao inquired about Tanshou, and said, "No, he came and went in a hurry, obviously very busy."

Le Yuanxing stretched out his hand: "Where's the map?"

Bao inquired into the back room, and came out with a piece of wood after a while. The so-called map is a crooked line carved on the wood, with several circles.

Le Yuanxing was dumbfounded: "Is this also called a map?"

Xu Xinhen leaned over, feeling that the painting style was very familiar.

Bao Dingwen pointed to a small black dot and said, "The man in black said that this is Wumeng City. From here, go northeast, about a thousand miles, and you will reach the Quanshi River. Behind the Quanshi River is the Immortal Mountain."

"It's that simple?" Le Yuanxing was a little skeptical. It only took two days to travel a thousand miles with the imperial weapon, so wouldn't it be an instant.

Bao inquired and nodded: "It's that simple, but it is said that there is a huge fish with giant teeth in the Quanshi River, which is very scary, and the surrounding area is full of miasma all the year round, and it is impossible to see the way. People who have been to Xianming Mountain are all missing here. "

Le Yuanxing frowned: "Is there any way?"

Bao inquired and shook his head: "I don't know, but I can tell you that anyone who has been to Xianming Mountain has been to the Underwater City before departure."

"Undersea City?" Le Yuanxing wanted to ask again.

Bao inquired and waved his hand: "Master Mo, you should be content with buying so much information for a golden bean! And about Xianming Mountain, I only know so much for the time being."

This was tantamount to chasing away guests in disguise, Le Yuanxing had no choice but to thank him and leave with his master and apprentice.

Looking at the figures of Le Yuanxing and his group, Bao Inquiring smiled cunningly. He called the waiter in the front hall and told him, "I have drawn a hundred copies of that map and put it in my study. Go and get some. Distribute it to semicolons in various places, let them do the same, and then publish a headline in the "Jiuzhong Monthly" next month, saying that I have inside information about Xianming Mountain."

Xiao Er tremblingly said, "But didn't that guest in black say..."

Bao asked with a smile and said, "He asked me to give Le Yuanxing the original map, but he didn't say that I couldn't give other people a copy. What are you afraid of? Hurry up and do something!"

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