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"Let the people from Ziwei Heavenly Palace come out and tell us whether it's true or false."
"I heard Bai Tong went to the City of Loose Cultivators, and now she still has the nerve to come to the Immortal Inquiry Secret Realm! She dares to bully Fairy Feng like this. If I see her in the secret realm, I'll teach her a lesson!"
"Aren't you afraid that Immortal Lord Jingyang will come after you?"
"Hey, life and death in the secret realm are left to fate. Even if someone dies, it's their own fault. How would they know that I was the one who did it?"
"Fellow Daoist, perhaps the Wind Fairy will think more highly of you after seeing you stand up for her like this!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Feng Yinyue, her face veiled, quietly drank tea in a teahouse, her expressionless face listening to the discussions of people upstairs and downstairs.
She kept a low profile, concealing her appearance, and the woman beside her was an ordinary-looking female cultivator. There was nothing about them that attracted attention, so even the waiter who came in and out to pour tea didn't give them a second glance.
The female cultivator listened to everyone's words with complete admiration. After the waiter left, she firmly closed the door, carefully set up the restrictions, and stepped forward to bow respectfully to Feng Yinyue: "Holy Maiden is wise."
The female cultivator's skirt was swaying slightly, and judging from its shape, it was clearly a demonic beast's tail!
The female cultivator pondered in her heart that the greater the Holy Maiden's reputation among human cultivators, the less vigilant they would be when the demon race invaded fifteen years later.
Moreover, the new generation of Ziwei Heavenly Palace has all died, the older generation is nearing the end of their lifespan, and the most powerful Jingyang Immortal Lord has also left early. Now, the combat strength of Ziwei Heavenly Palace has greatly decreased.
As long as we can make Ziwei Heavenly Palace and all the other sects turn against each other, when Ziwei Heavenly Palace encounters difficulties, there will be no one to turn to for help!
What should we do next?
Feng Yinyue's eyes were gloomy, and her smile was cold and eerily sinister: "Find someone to help Zhao Xinru continue to crush Bai Tong to death!"
—Being enemies with Zhongzhou is a survival conflict between the demon race and human cultivators; it is a blood feud.
As for dealing with Bai Tong, it was out of personal hatred!
Since she created this body, she has devoured countless cultivators, but this is the first time she has encountered a spiritual root that she cannot digest, which has wasted so many years of her life.
The first time she ever suffered a loss in her life was because of Bai Tong.
She wouldn't be able to swallow her anger unless she tore Bai Tong to pieces!
"Once I find an opportunity to spread the news of Immortal Lord Jingyang's fall from grace, does Bai Tong still think she can stay in the City of Loose Cultivators?" she sneered. "I want to see how pitiful she will be when even the people of the City of Loose Cultivators despise her and drive her away!"
Feng Yinyue felt as content as if flowers were blooming in spring. She even leaned lazily against the soft couch, sipping her tea slowly, a hint of mockery on her lips: "I really am looking forward to it."
However.
Tong Su, who was being speculated to be pitiful, and the people of the scattered cultivator city who were caught in the vortex of public opinion, were unaware of the rumors circulating outside.
This is also because Ancestor Wen Qingyuan just instructed that everyone in the scattered cultivation city should stay in the courtyard and not go out.
The disciples of the Loose Cultivator City are usually quite unruly, but they become very obedient when specifically instructed by their elders.
They really don't go out at all, let alone go to teahouses or taverns to listen to rumors. Now they are all buried in researching the black gold bracelet, trying to come up with some new ways to play and some fancy tricks in the team mode. They are addicted to the Internet and can't extricate themselves.
What?
Go out and listen to people spouting nonsense?
Are black gold bracelets fun to play with?
Go away, don't disturb us as we're figuring out how to insert the formation into the bracelet. We want to play Go online from a distance!
Tong Su did have time to go out for a stroll, but before she could even set off, she was summoned by Wen Qingyuan.
She had just knocked on the door when she heard Wen Qingyuan burst into laughter from inside:
"The child who created the communication book that you fellow Daoists were just asking about has arrived. Little Bai, come in quickly. These seniors are all Nascent Soul Ancestors and Mahayana Immortal Lords from various sects. Why don't you come over and pay your respects?"