"I don't believe it, I just don't believe it! Now that he can practice, do you think he can still be like before! Reach the Golden Core in an instant!" Jiang Mang widened his eyes with a look of fear.

"How is that possible!" Jiang Yunlan sneered, "He is no longer the Chen Yang he once was."

Hearing this, Jiang Mang breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Chen Yang was no longer as rebellious as before, he would not be afraid. Sooner or later, he would seize his Seven Swords and absorb that aura into his body.

He decided not to practice anymore. He worked day and night for a month but gained nothing. It was really fucking shit.

At this time, two men in black walked in.

They first said to Jiang Yunlan, "Greetings, Sect Master."

Then he turned to Jiang Mang and said, "Report to Young Master Jiang, I have discovered an extremely important piece of news!"

These two were sent by Jiang Mang to follow Chen Yang. They said they had heard some important news that must be related to Chen Yang. Jiang Mang said excitedly, "Tell me quickly!"

The two men in black remained silent.

"Damn it, hurry up and tell me!" Jiang Mang cursed immediately.

"Jiang Mang, don't swear." Jiang Yunlan said coldly.

Jiang Mang continued impatiently: "Tell me quickly, what important news is there?"

The two men in black remained silent.

Jiang Yunlan also got angry and showed displeasure.

One of the men in black said stubbornly, "Young Master Jiang, you promised us two brothers that we would gather information for you in exchange for two Qi Condensation Pills every month. Three months have passed, and you haven't given us anything..."

"It's just a few Qi Condensation Pills. My Floating Cloud Holy Land has as many as you want. How could I give you less? You act like I'm taking advantage of you!" Jiang Mang said unhappily.

Jiang Yunlan's pretty face was filled with chills as she took out two pills from her sleeves. "This is a Spirit Gathering Pill, a hundred times better than a Qi Condensing Pill. It should be okay, right?"

When the man in black saw the golden pill shining in Jiang Yunlan's palm, his eyes gleamed with gold. He grabbed it and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Sect Master! Thank you, Sect Master!"

"Sister! You actually gave them the Spirit Gathering Pill! Can they consume such a good thing?" Jiang Mang said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Jiang Yunlan said coldly.

The man in black immediately said, "Didn't they say before that Chen Yang met a woman and took her with him? They went to the Qinglian Holy Land together, but... that woman turned out to be the Saint of the Zhenyuan Holy Land!"

"What? The Saint of Zhenyuan Holy Land!"

Jiang Yunlan snorted coldly: "Isn't it just that bitch Xue Qing? What's wrong? Is this considered major news?"

"That bitch!" Jiang Mang hit the man in black on the head: "I don't know? You want me to tell you!"

He had suffered a lot because of that little bitch Xue Qing.

The man in black was surprised and asked, "Young Master Jiang knows?"

"How can you not know, you bastard? Give the Spirit Gathering Pill back!" Jiang Mang shouted.

"Then do you know that the Holy Maiden of Zhenyuan Holy Land can easily set up a formation, and even a large formation, without needing any materials!" said another man in black.

The man in black who was slapped by Jiang Mang said with a bitter face: "Young Master Jiang, why don't you capture that woman? She is very good at setting up formations."

Jiang Mang's expression froze.

Catch Xue Qing...yes!

This reminded Jiang Mang.

That bitch's realm is not high, she can only set up and break formations!

He looked at Jiang Yunlan and said, "Sis, since you hate that bitch so much, how about we capture her? We don't need her in the Floating Cloud Holy Land, but maybe that old man in the Huiyao Sect does. We can take this opportunity to extort some money from him!"

Jiang Yunlan narrowed her eyes, obviously not liking Jiang Mang saying these things in front of outsiders.

The two men in black hurriedly lowered their heads, pretending not to hear anything.

"Get out of here! You'd better give me useful information next time, otherwise I won't let you go!" Jiang Mang said.

The two men turned around and left impatiently, fearing that Jiang Mang would take back the two Spirit Gathering Pills.

In the cave, illuminated by a ball of fire, Jiang Yunlan's figure was swaying, and her face was gloomy.

She thought of Xue Qing, thought of Chen Yang, thought of how they always went out together. For some reason, a sour feeling welled up in her heart, but she quickly suppressed the feeling of inappropriateness.

"Who can handle this? Or should I do it myself?" Jiang Mang walked back and forth in the cave, frowning and thinking.

Chen Yang has the Seven Deadly Swords on him, so he is not easy to deal with.

"Sister, what do you think?" Jiang Mang asked.

Jiang Yunlan's eyes flickered for a moment: "There haven't been many things going on in the sect recently, so I'll go there myself."

Hearing this, Jiang Mang was overjoyed: "Sister, are you serious? Are you going to take action? Since you are going to take action, why not take Chen Yang's Seven Swords!"

Jiang Yunlan looked at him coldly: "Chen Yang can't be killed yet."

The star disk shattered because of Chen Yang's departure from the Floating Cloud Sect. Chen Yang must not die before finding out what the star disk foreshadowed.

If he died, it would trigger the destruction of the star plate, and the Floating Cloud Sect might not be able to be saved.

Because of this incident, the seven elders of the forbidden area have already had a grudge against her. If she kills Chen Yang again... I'm afraid the seven elders will really hold her accountable.

It’s impossible to kill Chen Yang, but it’s easy to catch that bitch Xue Qing.

…

Chen Yang rented a carriage and drove for most of the day before arriving at a small town. The two of them had a simple meal in the town and then booked a hotel to rest.

After a whole day's journey, Chen Yang was fine, but Xue Qing was already exhausted. The main reason was that setting up the formation had consumed too much of her energy.

"Go to bed early." Chen Yang sat on the edge of the bed, holding Xue Qing's little hand, and said softly.

Xue Qing gently closed her eyes and almost fell asleep, but she opened her mouth to speak again: "Is Sister Qing'er okay?"

Listening to her inexplicable words, Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pinched her small upturned nose and asked, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Xue Qing suddenly opened her eyes and said angrily, "What do you say? I want to hear the truth!"

Chen Yang smiled lightly: "The truth is, it's not as good as you."

The slight anger on Xue Qing's face quickly melted away, and a hint of shyness appeared on her cheeks, adding a touch of color to her pale cheeks.

"Be good and go to sleep quickly. We still have to travel tomorrow." Chen Yang said, tucking the quilt under Xue Qing's armpits.

The eyes with long eyelashes were closed obediently.

When the woman was almost asleep, Chen Yang blew out the lights and walked out of the inn alone.

The Bingpo Wasteland is in the northern part of the country, which means you have to keep going north, and it is unknown when you can arrive there.

Walking alone on the streets of a small town at night, I see the lights coming on and the crowds of people, which gives off a sense of the daily life.

I haven't felt this way in a long, long time.

Chen Yang entered a tavern and ordered a pot of sake. The storyteller continued to tell stories with all his might, even though there were only a few customers.