In an atmosphere of drawn swords and tightened crossbows.

  The door of the small building opened again.

  Everyone looked back and immediately saw a tall young man in a black shirt walking out.

  He casually returned the jade box to Lin Jingyi and calmly swept a glance at the crowd with ugly faces.

  Immediately afterwards, Hongyun silently took out a red cloud.

  Her figure slowly rose into the air, neither too fast nor too slow, flying towards the outside of Da Qian.

  “……”

  Hou Wanshan was taken aback for a moment and didn't quite understand what Magistrate Shen was thinking.

  Took the treasure and didn't hurry back to Wu Temple, or stay in Lüzhou for a while longer, but instead left so openly under the gaze of so many people... leave from outside Daqian?

  Isn't this obviously letting people go and grab it?!

  As expected, those few mixed-yuan masters were slightly stunned and then unconsciously restrained their emotions.

  Like a beast before hunting, it tries its best to cover up the greed in its eyes.

  "Uh."

  Lin Jingyi inexplicably felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

  Then he cast a sympathetic glance at those few masters.

  The red clouds at the horizon were strolling along, as if afraid that others would not be able to keep up, and even lingered slightly at the horizon for a moment, so that everyone could see where they had gone.

  "I still have something on, I'll take my leave first."

  A short-tempered little man turned around and walked away from the crowd.

  But was pulled back by a companion next to him, who whispered, "Can't you use your brain for once?"

  Not to mention anything else, the commander of Lüzhou hasn't even moved yet, and it's obvious that there's a trick. Plus, the young man in black shirt has poor acting skills, really treating us like fools.

  ……

  Beyond the Great Drought.

  Shen Yi stood with his hands hanging down on top of a red cloud, beside him was Qing Hua Furen.

  Wait quietly for a while.

  He turned around and saw that the horizon was still empty.

  Originally wanted to earn some extra money on the side, looks like there's no chance now.

  "They should still be inquiring about your background."

  The lady in blue seemed to understand these monks very well, and said softly: "When traveling outside, this kind of too obvious opportunity is rare for people to dare to try."

  Everyone wants to take advantage of a bargain, but also values their life.

  Shen Yi withdrew her gaze and raised her palms, her slender fingers seeming to hold nothing, but upon closer inspection, one could notice a flow of cold light.

  Cold jade silk hands.

  Is this really the true treasure?

  Shen Yi clenched her fist, and almost couldn't feel its existence.

  Although he hadn't seen anything good before, judging from other people's reactions, it should be an extremely precious treasure.

  "Never mind, I won't wait anymore."

  Shen Yi put down his hands and let Qing Hua lead the way in front of him.

  Completely leaving the scope of Da Gan, outside is a completely different environment.

  There is no one in sight, and there are no roads either.

  A slight mistake in direction can result in a distance of thousands of miles from the destination.

  According to the travel notes I read earlier, Bafang Shifang Lou is located in a small valley west of Da Qian.

  The valley was full of all sorts of rare and precious things, which they gathered and made into various medicines.

  It is said to be a food building, but in reality, it is more like the existence of Danzong in the eyes of other forces.

  A dish of medicine is comparable to a top-grade treasure pill.

  It is deeply loved by many strong people.

  "If the hermit's cave is really in Bafang Valley, Qinghua estimated... there should be many people who know about it."

  The Green Flower Madam had been there once, and the situation she grasped was definitely much more detailed than in the book: "They wouldn't provide food for just anyone, but they also didn't have the habit of refusing others at the door. They called themselves a food pavilion, never participating in the disputes between monks."

  "It's also because of this that the food building has a wide range of friendships, and there are no shortage of powerful cultivators like Nie Xian, so others generally don't dare to make trouble inside."

  At this point, Qinghua Furen looked at Shen Yi: "Even if you don't reveal your true form, with your cultivation, you are still a noble guest."

  "I understand."

  Shen Yi knew she was reminding herself.

  When going out, what should be hidden must be hidden, and what should be shown must also be shown.

  Only when one's strength is high enough can they truly participate in certain things and save a lot of trouble.

  As soon as her voice fell, a red glow burst forth from Shen Yi's skin.

  Breaking through the Mixed Yuan for so long until now leaving Da Qian, finally can no longer conceal cultivation.

  He suddenly accelerated and flashed across the sky.

  ……

  In the midst of a resplendent valley, a nine-story bright red pagoda-shaped building stands tall.

  It can't be considered luxurious, but it's quite festive.

  Outside it doesn't look like a big drought, with the imperial court's martial temple in charge of the situation, this is a place without any order.

  No need for arrays or concealment, yet still so high-profile, is already enough to prove the depth of the Eight Directions Food Building.

  At this moment, people are making a big noise and it looks very lively.

  Across the sky a red cloud flashed by, and immediately a figure in a black robe landed at the entrance of the building, then put away its sword.

  The two young men raised their eyelids slightly.

  A master of the Hunyuan sect has arrived, and no matter where he is, he will never be treated with neglect.

  But at this moment, the two of them were not enthusiastic in any way. They lazily said: "If you're here to have a meal, please go to the third floor to find Mei girl. If you're here for something else...please sit on the first floor."

  “……”

  The blue flower lady floated in mid-air, looking at her master with a tense expression.

  She never thought that Baifang Food House would now even look down on a Grandmaster.

  "Uh-huh."

  Shen Yi nodded slightly and didn't show anything out of the ordinary.

  He walked towards the inside step by step.

  Inside was a completely different world, with an extremely spacious hall where hundreds of small tables were scattered about.

  Qing Hua was stunned.

  Finally knew why the two young men had such an attitude.

  Only two or three hundred tables were almost full, but there was no food on any of the tables. All the people had formed several factions and were staring coldly at each other.

  There were so many cultivators emitting mixed yuan energy that they couldn't even be counted on one hand.

  A good restaurant is now filled with gunpowder smell.

  It's not just that many people know... it's almost packed.

  Shen Yi raised an eyebrow and casually found a corner table to sit down at.

  Those who were staring at him quickly withdrew their gaze when they found out he was alone.

  Then another row of five people walked in.

  Everyone's face changed slightly, and they all stood up together: "We have seen Elder Zhang."

  Only saw the leader wearing a black long gown, in his prime years, with a black beard.

  Behind him were three others wearing black robes, except for an old man in a gray short jacket, who looked somewhat out of place.

  "Mystic Light Cave."

  Qinghua reminded in a soft voice.

  Shen Yi sat in the corner, and no one noticed him.

  He calmly glanced at the old man in grey clothes.

  The other party had a golden wolf jade pendant hanging from their waist.

  Mobilize the Taiqing mixed yuan sect master to resist the demon, and resist until the eight-sided food building arrived.

  Everyone was loudly touting their connections, including over a dozen masters, but Zhang Zhenren didn't even bat an eye, his expression calm and collected.

  Just then, a red skirted figure slowly appeared on the stairs.

  She frowned and glanced at the people in the Xuan Guang Cave, saying softly: "Niece Zhen is having a meal upstairs, please keep quiet."

  These words seem to carry some kind of divine power.

  In an instant, the entire hall fell silent, and even a dropped needle could be heard.

  “……”

  Zhang Zhenren's eyes twitched slightly, and he no longer stood in place. He led several people to quickly walk up the stairs.

  He immediately turned back and said in a cold voice: "Guard this place, don't let anyone disturb me... while I have dinner with Nie."

  Upon hearing this, the old man in grey simply nodded silently and stood at the staircase entrance.

  "Let the master of Hunyuan Sect guard the door..."

  "What style."

  Although being blocked below.

  But many of the monks were not dissatisfied, instead they looked at him with reverence and shock that was hard to express.

  It's indeed worthy of being called Xuanguang Cave, what a magnificent handwriting!

  (End of chapter)