The world of cultivating immortals does not raise second-rate goods

Everyone looked at the man in unison.

Some people still hold bowls and cups in their hands, while others put them down.

The man continued: "It is said that Fu Sui, the number one combat force in Kyushu, killed Wuhu Mountain..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the scarred man.

"Fellow Taoist, since you came to Lone Bamboo City, you should have some relationship with Tianyan Sect, right? If it doesn't matter, you also want to take the opportunity to make some money. How can you praise Fu Sui?"

The rat-faced man immediately blushed: "Fu Sui, the number one combat force in Kyushu, isn't that an objective description?"

"Don't even think about it. Since you plan to work for Tianyan Sect, but you praise Fu Sui, isn't it because you make others more ambitious and destroy your own prestige?"

"What do you mean? Could it be that my objective description of Fu Sui is just because of Fu Sui's ambition? You can't even accept the objective description, how can you defeat Fu Sui?"

"I kindly remind you that it's okay to say what you just said when no one else is around. Saying it in public will only cause you endless trouble."

"I will naturally solve my troubles. I don't need to bother you. On the contrary, you criticize others anytime and anywhere, which makes you seem to have low self-esteem and be unkind to others..."

Soon they were arguing in another direction.

She thought she could hear some useful information, but it turned out that it was all trivial matters. Si Li felt bored and left with her sword in hand.

After walking around the city twice, I roughly understood what was going to happen next.

Fu Sui killed Su Jianren almost instantly.

The news reached Tianyan Sect, and then there was a public declaration of war.

Regarding Tianyan Sect's public declaration of war, Si Li had only eight words: no choice but to die.

Song Shan is not a weak-tempered person. If the leader of Baize Peak, who represents the fighting power under him, is killed, everyone will think that Tianyan Sect is nothing more than this.

From now on, everyone will be more sympathetic to Tianyan Sect.

If he doesn't swallow this bad breath, his battle with Fu Sui will have two outcomes.

1. Everyone is happy if they win.

2. Lose.

Master Wang cannot have a defeat. Once Master Wang loses, everyone will think that your Tianyan Sect is nothing more than this, why should we listen to you.

Of course, this is a negative for Tianyan Sect, but a good for other sects.

During this time, other sects were dormant, waiting for Song Shan to fight Fu Sui.

Si Li smiled slightly and planned to find an inn to stay in, waiting for news about the battle between Song Shan and Fu Sui.

After taking just two steps, unfortunately, I bumped into the scarred man who had just rebutted the rat-faced man.

The scarred man was driving a donkey cart with common furniture such as benches and tables on the cart. He was probably moving.

This is a narrow alley.

The two face each other.

Meet on a narrow road.

Si Li hugged the sword and asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, where are you going?"

"What does it have to do with you where I go?" The scarred man said angrily.

"Oh, just now you said that someone was deliberately trying to destroy your prestige, so you turned around and moved away. You said that Tianyan Sect could win, but your actions were very honest."

He was obviously scared to death of Fu Sui, yet he scolded others to destroy his prestige in order to save his face.

What a hypocrisy.

The scarred man glared at her, trying to get her to get out of the way, but Si Li stood in the middle of the road, looking at him with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist, you are spending time with me." Si Li chuckled, "It's getting dark soon. If you leave the city late, you won't be able to get out."

If looks could kill, Si Li would have been cut into pieces at this moment.

The man with the scar was always afraid, so he spit, turned the donkey cart around and went back, passing by an alley and turning in.

Si Li sneered inwardly.

I thought you were so awesome.

She continued walking forward, reached the crossroads, turned in, walked around and back on the road, found an inn, and booked a room with the innkeeper.

"Is your guest a monk?" The waiter nodded and bowed and led her to the room.

"Rogue cultivators, seeing the bustle in Lone Bamboo City, come and take a look."

The waiter stopped and looked Si Li up and down, thinking that she was the eldest lady from some family who had learned a few tricks and slipped out. He looked around to make sure there was no one there.

"Looking at the girl's generosity, I would like to remind you not to get involved." "Ah——"

"Elder Su was so powerful and yet he was defeated, well..." the waiter said, "Girl, if you have more money, go to the Gui Lai Inn first. The information there is more accurate."

Si Li handed him a gold leaf and said with a smile, "Thank you, little brother."

"Slow down, guest."

The waiter accepted the gold leaf without leaving a trace and pointed her to the location of the Return Inn.

Following the waiter's guidance, Si Li came to Gui Lai Inn.

Guilai Inn is a high-end inn. Each guest room is an independent courtyard, so they will not disturb each other. What's more special is that even the waiter in the waiter is full of aura.

It seems that the shopkeeper is a powerful character.

Arriving at the front desk, Si Li asked, "Come to the upper room."

"We only accept spirit stones." The girl at the front desk didn't even raise her eyes.

"How are you charged?"

"A spiritual stone can live in it for ten days and provide food three times a day."

The younger sister pointed to the menu on the counter: "After you settle in, you can come to the lobby to eat. If you don't want to come to the lobby, you can take it to the small courtyard. There is an additional fee. Silver or gold will do."

"Okay." Si Li said, "Do you have a free yard?"

"the last one."

Si Li handed over a spiritual stone.

"Rogue cultivator, Li Feng, Feng of the maple tree."

The little girl accepted the spirit stone, registered it, and handed her a wooden sign with the word 'Tian Zi NO. 12' written on it, and warned: "I see that the girl is also a member of the same profession, so I suggest you come to the lobby for dinner."

"Thank you."

The waiter took Si away to Tianzi No. 12. The courtyard was not big, with only three large rooms. The bedroom was on the left, the living room in the middle, and the study room on the far right.

"Sir, the drinks are free. Someone will bring you snacks and fruits shortly."

"it is good."

Not long after the waiter left, the mother-in-law brought snacks and fruits.

Si Li came to the study, poured a glass of wine, opened the window of the study, and enjoyed the scenery in the garden while drinking.

People pass by outside from time to time.

"Boss Suo, I heard that you met the city lord. What does the city lord mean?"

"Shh..."

Then there was a rush of footsteps, and they were going to a private place to talk.

Si Li lifted up his sleeves and the bracelet was revealed. Each piece of amber had a small insect sealed inside it.

This is the amber bracelet from the Lihuo Palace. Each small insect can be driven by spiritual power and transform like an ordinary insect. It is the most powerful assistant for inquiring about information.

Si Li turned around, thinking that it was autumn, so she chose cricket amber and used spiritual power to drive it.

"Go."

A few crickets skipped out of the room.

They are very smart and jump under the bushes of flowers and grass. The Huihui Inn is a high-end inn, and there are flowers and plants everywhere, so crickets are even harder to find.

Si Li held the bracelet in her hand, and the news that the crickets heard came in continuously.

"Boss Suo, we are all waiting for you."

"Yes, yes."

Many people agreed. It seemed that there were many people in Boss Suo's yard.

"I know. Everyone is their own people, so I won't talk nonsense, but I can't be too blunt, especially at this moment."

"We all understand, Boss Suo, just give us a hint."

"Do you know the name of the city lord?"

"Xiao Jingye, everyone knows..."

A silence followed.