Mysterious mirror hanging high

Yun Xuance pursed his lips and smiled: "You are so good, Bai Xiaoxiao, I don't know where you learned such a smooth talk..."

"Master, speaking of which, should we move?"

Bai Xiaoxiao maneuvered her wheelchair to the opposite side of Yun Xuance and said with her head tilted, "I've gotten used to living in this attic, but I'm a little reluctant to leave."

Yun Xuance, still concentrating on the chessboard, said calmly, "The Guangcheng Domain is still a small domain after all, and it borders the Falling Star Sea. Those overseas cultivators are acting lawless, relying on the support of the overseas immortals to become even more presumptuous."

"After all, our Feiyan Sect is only a Jindan Sect... We lack the necessary foundation. The Sect Master sent me to the Central Plains to see if I can gain a foothold in the heart of Penglai Immortal Continent."

Bai Xiaoxiao said angrily, "I think the Sect Master clearly feels that Master's reputation is too great and threatens his position. This move seems more like an attempt to exclude or exile him..."

Yun Xuance smiled and said, "Whether to exclude or exile, or cherish and preserve talent, it's all a matter of one's own will. It's hard to say for sure."

"Furthermore, Zhongzhou is the largest realm in Penglai Immortal Continent, with abundant spiritual energy. Nascent Soul Sects, Immortal Clans, and Alliances have established numerous Daoist temples here... There's often a Nascent Soul formation every three or five steps. Even a True Lord can't freely travel through the void in Zhongzhou."

"Gathering together as a group of True Lords actually makes it much safer for cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage."

"Besides, Zhongzhou is a well-connected place, which will be more conducive to your information collection."

The next moment, Yun Xuance seemed to have spotted a flaw in the white chess piece, and with a "pop" sound, he dropped a black piece.

"Are there any new developments on the major issues I asked you to focus on recently?"

Bai Xiaoxiao's expression was stern: "I was just about to report this to Master!"

"First, Master Fulu of the Ye family from the Dragon Slaying Island in the Falling Star Sea is about to give birth to a child. It is said that this will happen in the next few years."

Yun Xuance picked up another white piece and said casually, "[Fu Lu] told me about this. After nearly a hundred years of grinding, he finally got it to a 100% probability. He's really patient."

Bai Xiaoxiao continued, "The second thing... In the Jiangnan Road of Juechen Xianzhou, Nangong Ye of Tiantong Sword Gate broke through the pill and became an infant. He is now a True Lord!"

Yun Xuance was surprised and asked, "Nangong Ye? Nangong Fuhua's eldest disciple and adopted son? Wasn't he imprisoned in the Sword Prison by Nangong Fuhua?"

Bai Xiaoxiao whispered, "After all, I raised him with my own hands, and he was imprisoned several times. I didn't expect that a disaster would turn out to be a blessing in disguise. He had a great opportunity in the Sword Prison, and now he is released."

"I remember that Nangong Ye didn't have a Taoist name during the Jindan stage! Now that he's reached the Yuanying True Lord, does he have a title?"

Bai Xiaoxiao seemed to be trying very hard to hold back her laughter, but she finally couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Now this sword-wielding Yuanying has called himself [Nianmei Zhenjun]. It is said that Zhenjun Fuhua was so angry that he almost imprisoned him back in the Sword Prison."

Even though Yun Xuance was a man of great cunning and could not show his emotions, he almost lost his composure when he heard the Taoist name. He said helplessly, "Ahem...what's going on?"

"Over the past two hundred years, Master Fuhua has been involved in many ups and downs because of his Taoist companion. He has faced numerous life-threatening crises, but luckily for him, he not only survived, but instead battled with others, further improving his swordsmanship. Now, at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, he can actually fight against a great cultivator in the late stage without being defeated. Just based on this swordsmanship, he is a leader in Juechen Xianzhou."

"I really don't know whether this is his fate or his opportunity?"

Yun Xuance suddenly placed the white piece back into the chess box, stood up, and looked out onto the terrace: "Does that lord have any news?"

Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned: "Master Lu, the owner of [Only Me]?"

Yun Xuance nodded slightly.

"It's been a while since we've heard from him. The last time we saw him, he disappeared into the abyss... But the abyss is so vast, how could we know where he went? Lord Lu hasn't been seen for fifty or sixty years now. Perhaps he's trapped in some ancient secret realm."

Bai Xiaoxiao hesitated to speak.

"Speak." Yun Xuance said lightly without turning his head.

"Master, there are now five owners of Tianming Tower. Besides you, there are also Fulu and Qingcheng who often appear. The owner of Weiwo Tower has been missing for many years, let's not talk about that. Why have I never seen the owner of Changsheng Tower?"

Yun Xuance chuckled and said, "Even my master hasn't seen Changsheng, so where are you going to meet him?"

Bai Xiaoxiao asked tentatively, "A banished immortal reincarnated and wandered into the mortal world?"

"Why doesn't Master try to find it?"

Yun Xuance gathered his sleeves and sighed, "I'm not looking for it, not because I can't find it, but because I don't want to and I don't dare to."

"Fellow Daoist Changsheng has a very special fate, so we must be even more cautious. We shouldn't show any malice, or we might end up doing something bad with good intentions, and end up offending others."

Bai Xiaoxiao was puzzled. "Master founded the [Heavenly Fate Building] to share resources with fellow Taoists, to work together and achieve immortality together. Isn't it better to find Master sooner so that we can each get what we need? If it was all well-intentioned, it can't be mistaken for malicious intent!"

Yun Xuance had seen enough of the scenery and slowly sat back down beside the chessboard, saying meaningfully:

"Many times, strength itself is a kind of malice."

"When Fellow Daoist Changsheng has enough confidence, we will meet one day."

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Boom boom boom——

Jing Yu held the cave token given by Han Ping and waved it in front of the cave. The stone door of the cave in front of him suddenly opened, revealing the bare walls and ground inside.

Looking at the cave with few interior decorations, Jing Yu sighed: "Brother Han is truly the most typical ascetic monk I have ever seen... His life is like being in prison."

He came to the back door of the cave, shook the token in his hand, and opened the backyard of the cave.

The backyard of the [Earth Level] cave is not open to the sky but enclosed, so there is no sunlight. Instead, there are several artificial light sources. Therefore, only some spiritual herbs and medicines that do not require much sunlight and moonlight can be grown. However, the advantage is that it has strong privacy. Compared with an open-air medicine garden, it can only be said that it has both advantages and disadvantages.

Before Jing Yu walked to the medicine field, he found that the medicine fields with the richest spiritual energy were empty. It was obvious that the most precious spiritual medicines had been dug up by Han Ping and taken with him. It had to be said that this was very much in Han Ping's style.

But even the spiritual medicines left behind were rare treasures that were thousands of years old, and the worst were five hundred years old or more, which made Jing Yu gasp in amazement.

"Brother Han usually keeps a low profile, cultivating diligently in his cave, and only ventures out to explore secret realms occasionally. How did he become so wealthy?"

Jing Yu carefully dug out the remaining spiritual medicines and herbs using methods suitable for each of them, and put them in different categories. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and, following Han Ping's instructions, used several attacking spells to completely destroy this field of spiritual medicines before leaving the cave.

After finishing all this, Jing Yu returned to his own courtyard and thought:

"Cheng Yan is seriously ill now, and I'm afraid he won't have much time left. He's already been stuck in Langhuo Blessed Land for over a month, and now he needs to take Yuan Xi and Yuan Chen back to Wushan Market to see their father for the last time..."