Chapter 48 Watch the excitement

He Cen tilted his head, "Really? Do I smell good?"

"Of course, you are such a good and obedient sword spirit, clean and simple, much better than Beiqi's wasp nest."

He Cen looked at him, "What does a wasp's nest mean?"

Bei Qi followed in two steps and continued coolly, "He said I have a lot of tricks on my mind."

Jun Chao said, "I told you that you were very greasy."

Beiqi:???

"Jun Chao, if you want to fight, just say so. Don't kidnap the sword spirit here to cover it up."

Jun Chao brushed away He Cen's hand that was about to rest on his shoulder, and quietly pulled the little sword spirit a little further away.

"I kidnapped the sword spirit?"

"You may have forgotten who was the first to speak to the sword spirit. He He is free to go wherever he wants. If he doesn't move, you can't take him away. Behave yourself, Bei Qi."

These words lost their warmth and were faintly filled with anger. He Cen looked at the somewhat tit-for-tat atmosphere between the two and reached out to tug at Jun Chao's sleeve.

"When do we leave?"

"Leave immediately."

The Tianhai Sect is located within the borders of Chao State, and the journey to Xia State is quite long, so the three of them set out on the fairy ship. Bo Lou has not come out of retreat yet, and Wen Qing said that he will be waiting for them at Bai Zi Mansion.

Jun Chao and Bei Qi didn't talk much along the way, and He Cen, who was sandwiched in the middle, felt a bit like Alexander.

But the journey would only take a day or two, so He Cen could only endure it for the time being.

When he was practicing calligraphy, Jun Chao and Bei Qi were watching beside him. The two of them didn't practice at all, and focused their attention on the little sword spirit all day, which made He Cen feel even more nervous, as if he was in school and being helped one-on-one by a teacher.

Fortunately, these two people were very gentle to him even when they were fighting each other. Jun Chao would patiently prepare food for him and transfer spiritual power to him when he went to sleep at night.

It took about ten days to reach Baizi Mansion. During the journey, Wen Qing sent two more spiritual messages, saying that the situation in the city was a bit complicated.

The three of them could only quicken their pace, hoping that nothing would go wrong.

The female strategist had the help of the system, and the poison given by Wen Qing and Bei Qi had not taken full effect. However, she had always been nervous about her appearance, so she couldn't sit still when something went wrong.

I have used a lot of natural and precious materials to beautify my complexion, and I have managed to control it to such an extent that at least I can still look presentable.

After Wen Qing met up with them, He Cen saw a rare smile on his face and couldn't help but ask, "Wen Qing! Is there anything good? You look very happy~"

Wen Qing reached out and hugged him, a smile spreading across his lips, "I am very happy, thanks to the Qingmu beads you found for me, I have planted several thousand-year-old Mingxin bamboos, the quality is very good, thank you very much."

He Cen felt happier when he heard that. "Really? That's great! As long as it's useful to you."

"By the way, your message said that the situation here is a bit complicated. What is it?"

Wen Qing held him and turned around before putting him down. They all had outstanding looks, and showing their faces here would definitely attract a lot of attention, so as soon as they entered the city, they quickly wiped off all traces.

As they walked and talked, Wen Qing said, "There have been quite a few independent cultivators missing here recently. The news was originally reported to the War Alliance, but it was all suppressed."

"I discovered this accidentally when I was tracking that woman. This pile of documents has accumulated several seals in the war alliance established by Bai Zi Mansion."

The War Alliance is a large organization established for cultivators in this world. With some senior leaders in the cultivation world sitting in charge, it is more convenient to handle some major events.

Generally, casual cultivators who have just entered the world of cultivation have only a vague understanding of everything, but as long as they go to the War Alliance, they will gain something.

It's a bit like that kind of universal introductory education.

The big sects use this method to sift through the haystacks and pick out some better talents for the sect, which can be considered as having selfish motives.

Wen Qing and his friends have incredibly high status in the War Alliance, so this kind of small news can never reach them. This time they discovered it accidentally, and I wonder how much more news they have accumulated in their daily lives.

However, this is also the norm in the world of cultivation. After all, the big guys have to work hard in their cultivation, and who would have nothing to do all day to bother with the trivial matters of the younger ones?

But now that we've run into each other, we can't just stand there and watch.

After He Cen and his companions entered the city, they first found a place to stay. The four of them changed their appearance and suppressed their cultivation. They also dyed the little sword spirit's golden hair black. With three Jindan stage cultivators and one foundation building stage cultivator appearing, they would not be so conspicuous.

The immortal cultivation family in Bai Zi Mansion is the Bai family. The descendants of the family have been doing well in recent years. There are several Jindan cultivators among the younger generation, and there are also elders in the Yuanying period.

As a century-old cultivation family, they naturally have some confidence. In the Bai Zi Mansion, as long as you identify yourself as a member of the Bai family, you will definitely be treated preferentially.

After returning from Chunshan, several months have passed since he recovered from his injuries. It is now the hottest summer, and it is very hot. He Cen is in a bad mood and wants to drink an ice drink, so Jun Chao and his men took him to a tavern.

"Would you like to eat something and rest before you go?"

He Cen nodded.

As soon as they sat down, they ordered a few plates of small cakes and two pots of iced mung bean soup. They also prepared two pots of green plum wine for He Cen to take away when they left.

The little sword spirit loves to eat, so whenever she goes to a place, she has to try the food first.

After everything was served, Jun Chao asked him, "How does it taste?"

He Cen swallowed a mouthful of osmanthus milk cake and whispered to Jun Chao, "It's not as delicious as yours~"

Jun Chao smiled and said, "Then you should still eat what your teacher makes for you in the future, okay?"

"I'll prepare some extra for you before you leave."

He Cen was delighted when he heard this, and smiled with a pair of bright eyes. He reached out and hugged Jun Chao's arm, "My good master, you are the best~ You still love He He."

Jun Chao usually never gets close to others, so he allowed He Cen to come so close to him. Just when he was about to pinch his nose, He Cen was pulled back by Bei Qi and made to sit down.

Before he could say anything, a group of people suddenly came in from below.

The leading young man was dressed in brocade and silk, covered in jewels and precious stones, with a folding fan in his hand, and he almost looked down on people.

This tavern is not very big, and compared to a proper big restaurant, it is still not impressive enough. He Cen and the other three were sitting in a private room on the second floor, and they had a very clear view.

It seems that the young man is looking for the daughter of the owner of this tavern. It is very likely that he has fallen in love with her and is here to cause trouble again.

There are so many shitty things in the mundane world. He Cen never expected that such rubbish as bullying in TV dramas would happen so vividly in front of him.

There were not many customers in the tavern to begin with, and there were several Jindan-stage thugs standing behind the young man. In a moment, all the people ran away, leaving only the table they were sitting at in the private room.

The three big guys were calm and composed, without moving an inch. He Cen stood up and watched the excitement, then made eye contact with the dandy young man.

"What are you looking at! I have reserved this place for today. Don't you understand what I'm saying? Why don't you get out of here?"