Cangmi Sect

Yu Heyi was silent for a few seconds before deciding to tell him the story: "This... was left behind when we ferry Song Yan across the river."

When she finished speaking, the surroundings fell into silence.

The silver sword hanging in the air remained motionless, showing no sign of carrying her to the Cangmi Sect.

He cast a scrutinizing gaze upon her, and after a moment he grasped her wrist and returned to the "energy station" beside the Mingliu River.

"Hold your breath, concentrate, and meditate."

She looked up with gritted teeth, but the other person turned his head away and stopped looking at her.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and Yu Heyi had no choice but to sit down cross-legged as he said.

The senior brother was tough on the outside but soft on the inside. He half-knelt behind her and continuously channeled spiritual power into her body, helping her purify all her resentment.

The spiritual power borrowed from the immortal bone was very little, and she purified it every day but her resentment did not decrease.

However, Wanqi Si's spiritual power was indeed overbearing and brutal, and he actually suppressed all the resentment.

His jaw tightened as he spoke in a deep voice, "Yu Heyi, why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you know that if resentment accumulates in your body, it will damage your foundation?"

She stuck out her tongue: "I know, thank you, senior brother."

With the blessing of divine power, the resentment in her body quickly disappeared.

Wanqi Si held her wrist tightly again, checked her physical condition, and let go only after confirming that everything was fine.

This time the silver sword would not remain motionless.

As she stepped on the silver sword, she heard a clear sound of sword movement.

The wind whistled and brushed against her cheeks.

In order to avoid falling, she leaned closer to Wanqi Si's back.

When you get close to him, you can smell a refreshing fragrance. Although it is hard to describe the smell, it is pleasant after all.

It was daytime when we arrived at Cangmi Sect.

As soon as Yu Heyi jumped down from the silver sword, he saw a group of disciples from the sect gathered together, discussing something.

Seeing the two of them, someone in the crowd immediately sneered, "Don't the people of Taiyan Sect have their own homes? Why do they come to us every day?"

This person is Hu Shiwei’s senior brother, Liu Ping.

Upon hearing this, Yu Heyi immediately became furious and was about to retort, but heard Wanqi Si speak first.

"It's been a while since we last met, and Disciple Cang Mi is still so useless. His cultivation hasn't improved at all, but his ability to gossip is unmatched."

He looked at Liu Ze with a half-smile, his eyes as deep as a pool of water. Although he had a smile on his face, his words were quite cold.

She silently gave him a thumbs up in her heart.

You are worthy of being my senior brother, well done!

Liu Pei wanted to say something, but was knocked back two steps by the spiritual power bursting out from Wanqi Si and was pulled away by other disciples.

The two of them walked forward slowly and saw clearly that there was a spirit beast lying in the middle of the crowd.

It was bleeding from its mouth and nose, its eyes were rolled back, its body was covered with scars, and it was lying on the ground dying. In just a moment, it was no longer able to breathe.

Yu Heyi tilted his head and casually pulled a disciple aside to ask, "Excuse me, Fairy, what exactly happened to the Cangmi Sect? Why did the spirit beasts in the spirit beast garden disappear without a trace and now appear again, covered in wounds?"

The woman she held didn't know the reason, so she waved her hand and left.

She leaned close to Wanqi Si's ear and whispered softly, "Brother, there's not a trace of demonic energy or devilish energy in the scars on this spirit beast. It doesn't look like the work of a demon."

She knew the nature of the demons in the world best, and would never use other methods to solve problems that could be solved with demonic energy.

One is disdain, the other is laziness.

The demons and monsters are too lazy to kill indiscriminately in those weird ways.

What's more... there was no fear on the face of the dying spirit beast in front of him.

If it was done by a demon, the spirit beast would certainly not surrender.

"Do you think this was done by the immortals?"

"Very likely."

Only those who are familiar and close to a spirit beast can kill it when it is off guard.

These scars may be used to confuse vision.

"In that case, we have to find the little tiger quickly!" She looked around anxiously and suggested, "Brother, let's split up and search one side each!"

Wanqi Si nodded, perhaps worried about Linghu's safety, and quickly left in the opposite direction.

Yu Heyi symbolically took a few steps forward and grabbed the sleeve of a disciple. "Brother, may I ask which direction the Sect Master's Pavilion is? I have something to ask you, Sect Master."

The man pointed to a courtyard directly ahead and said, "The Sect Master's Pavilion is over there, but he doesn't allow disciples to go there without permission. Anything must be explained to him beforehand. And since something happened in the Spirit Beast Garden, the Sect Master is still there handling matters. If you have any urgent matters, you can go there and find him first."

She waved her hand: "No need, it's not a very urgent matter, I'll just wait for him here."

After saying that, she found a stone block to sit on.

The man ignored her and left after pointing the way.

After he was almost out of sight, she stood up and sneaked into the Sect Master's Pavilion in front.

The Sect Master is handling matters in the Spirit Beast Garden, and no one is in the Sect Master's Pavilion. Isn't this heaven helping her?!

She crouched down and sneaked to the outside of the master's pavilion. Seeing that there was no one around, she climbed in through the window.

The Cangmi Sect's master's pavilion is different from those of the Yuquan Sect and the Taiyan Sect. The latter are spacious residences, but this one looks more like a study.

There were pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and the basket was full of crumpled waste paper.

There was a bed in the room, but books were placed at the head and foot of the bed, leaving the middle empty. It seemed that the sect leader usually sat in the middle of the bed to write.

Without caring about anything else, Yu Heyi immediately sealed his breath and started searching in the house.

We have to find the second key to the secret realm while the sect leader is away.

This is exactly the purpose of my visit.

She searched very carefully, leaving no corner untouched, even the cracks by the window, but found nothing.

This shouldn't be the case...

I remembered that the key to the master's pavilion of Yuquan Sect was found in the mezzanine at the bottom of the cabinet.

But she almost took the cabinet apart, but still couldn't find any mezzanine.

Could it be that this key is not in the Sect Master’s Pavilion?

She turned the house upside down, but although she didn't find what she wanted, she did discover an unexpected surprise.

It was a stack of encrypted letters hidden under the pile of books at the bedside.

These letters were placed with spiritual locks and could not be opened by her spiritual power alone.

Perhaps the key will be caught in the letter.

Even without the key, her intuition told her that there was something very wrong with the stack of letters.

Yu Heyi was leaning against the table, thinking about how to unlock the spiritual lock, when he felt Wanqi Si's breath.

Her eyes lit up, and she handed the letter over with both hands: "Brother, it's just right that you're here, please quickly unlock the spiritual lock on it!"

He frowned and said, "Aren't you going to look for the spirit tiger? How did you find yourself here?"

"...This is a long story. I have already hidden my presence. How did you find out I was here?"

"You have my spiritual power in your body, so I naturally know where you are."

Wanqi Si took the letter and easily opened the restriction on the letter.

Yu Heyi muttered softly: "It's good to have strong spiritual power."

I wonder if she could pick the lock as easily as he did if she used magic?

He quickly glanced at the letter, his eyes darkening a little.

Seeing him like this, she stood on tiptoe to read the contents of the letter.

Looking from back to front, the content of the last letter is about poppy cultivation.

It was clearly written in black and white, and it was planted in the Yandong Chen Mansion in the human world.