Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

No matter how strong a fortress is, it cannot resist internal erosion.

But after thinking about it, I gave up this guess.

In Anle's opinion, no matter how dissolute or selfish Zhang Haiyun is, he is at least a disciple of Taixu Palace.

It is precisely because of the protection of Taixu Palace that Zhang Haiyun can live here safely as a local emperor. Joining the Datai Divine Dynasty will not do him any good, it will only make his subordinates alienated and leave him completely.

"Who could the traitor be? Or did the enemy sneak in through other means?"

"So many possibilities..."

"There is too little known information and too much unknown information."

Anle sighed: "I can only wait until the next deduction to try again."

"It's a pity that the drop of Master's blood can no longer be used after entering the Abyss. Otherwise, why would we have to worry so much?"

He had long thought of using Gu Shanshan's blood to break the deadlock.

But perhaps it was the special nature of Xu Yuan that severed the connection between the blood and Gu Shanshan, making it ineffective.

After calming his mind, Anle continued to sit cross-legged and meditate.

It is important to find the culprit, but when facing a crisis, only strength is the most reliable.

His current small goal is to break through the golden elixir!

******

The next morning.

Although there is only night in Yueyuan, in order to prevent many cultivators from being unable to distinguish between day and night, Zhang Haiyun specially arranged a formation to simulate daytime in the Qinghan Branch Hall to provide a gentle and natural light source.

Even Anle couldn't help but admire such a work of art.

After taking two steps, Anle arrived at Ye Ling'er's room next door.

A fragrant aroma hits you in the face.

Anle looked carefully and found that her table was piled with many delicious and spiritual dishes, almost covering the entire table.

Seeing her junior brother coming, Ye Ling'er immediately smiled and introduced him while stuffing food into her mouth.

"Little Junior Brother, try this."

"I heard that this is a variant of the spirit-fearing earth dragon, called the Earth Spirit Worm. It is one of the specialties of Yueyuan. It tastes crunchy and fresh!"

Before Anle could ask any questions, Ye Ling'er blocked his mouth with a chopstick.

Something slippery entered his mouth.

With Anle's pirated [Gluttonous Stomach], he certainly wouldn't worry about the food being poisonous. He just chewed it and found that it had a crisp texture and a unique umami flavor, which was not inferior to some seafood he had eaten before.

'It's quite delicious.'

When this thing was absorbed by Anle's stomach, his spiritual power seemed to become active, and the chaotic nature was slightly intensified.

Anle's eyes lit up: "Senior Sister, let me eat all the food."

Ye Ling'er was never stingy with her own people. She waved her hand and said, "Eat, eat."

The dish looked like worms, and was somewhat similar to the "earthworm jelly" that Anle had eaten before. He only took a few bites and finished it all.

Soon, a warm feeling came from the stomach, and the spiritual power in Dantian became more complete again.

At his current situation, even the slightest improvement is precious.

Many foundation-building cultivators are stuck on this tiny issue, and thus have no hope of achieving the golden elixir in their lifetime.

"This ingredient has a remarkable effect on my cultivation!"

Anle was pleasantly surprised and guessed that this might be related to its subtle kinship with the spirit-fearing earth dragon.

"Some of the specialties in the Moon Abyss are indeed different from those in the real world, but the current situation..."

After digesting the food, Anle asked Ye Linger, "Senior Sister, these delicacies were given to you by Zhang Haiyun, right?"

"Yes."

Ye Ling'er said openly: "I think he was attracted by my beauty, so he tried to please me!"

Anle: "..."

When it comes to being thick-skinned, sometimes even Anle feels inferior to Ye Ling'er.

In fact, he was not worried at all that Ye Ling'er would be deceived.

Our second senior sister may seem innocent and honest, but in fact, she is very cunning. Anyone who is fooled by her appearance will suffer a great loss!

As for despicable means such as poisoning?

Monsters like Taotie can even eat poison as food.

Zhang Haiyun tried to please her by giving her delicious food, but it was like throwing meat buns at a dog - it would never come back!

"By the way, Junior Brother, when are we leaving?"

Ye Ling'er was eating happily over there and asked casually.

"Do we have to wait until Zhang Haiyun verifies the information? I don't think he wants to do this at all, right?"

"After all, it's okay not to pass on the news. The main thing is... I want to go home."

No matter how well she was treated here, it was not even a fraction of what she received in the Gu Family Mountains.

Anle comforted him, "It will be soon, it will be soon."

"But the timing is not right yet. We need to wait a few more days."

Glancing at Ye Ling'er's increasingly voluptuous figure, An Le suddenly thought of a naughty idea and said, "Senior Sister, you can actually..."

He whispered a few words beside Ye Ling'er.

After listening to this, Ye Ling'er laughed and said, "Little Junior Brother, you are so bad."

"But, I like it!"

******

This evening.

After listening to his subordinates' report, Zhang Haiyun raised his eyebrows slightly: "These four people don't show any signs of wanting to leave?"

"Stay in your room quietly?"

He breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head: "I still overestimated them."

Zhang Haiyun had prepared several methods to deal with Anle and others' attempts to escape.

As a result, it now seems that they seemed to have believed their own promises and were just waiting foolishly.

"Then just wait. When the war is over, we can let you out."

Zhang Haiyun thought of a tall and beautiful figure, and his heart was itching.

"If she plans for a few more days, she... won't be able to escape from my grasp."

Chapter 183 Variables

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

During these five days, Anle devoted himself to practicing every day. Except for going to Ye Ling'er's room to eat and drink, he almost never went out of the house, and was wholeheartedly practicing the way of immortality.

With such diligent practice, with the help of Xiao Xiaohong and the spiritual food sent by Zhang Haiyun, the distance between him and the golden elixir, which seemed subtle but was actually far away, was gradually shortening.

The signs of a breakthrough are growing stronger.

If it weren't for the fact that the ending didn't change every time she deduced, Anle would actually like to continue developing peacefully like this.

Through deduction, he also collected a lot of valuable information and verified his previous conjectures.

Anle remained calm and composed, but some people began to get restless.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door coming from outside.

Anle responded, "Please come in."

Jiang Junliang rushed in with a stern face. Seeing Anle sitting upright and several plates stacked on the table, he couldn't help but frown.

"Friend An... We have been waiting for five days. Do you still believe that Zhang Haiyun will keep his promise and pass on the message?"

Anle said calmly: "Don't worry."

"How can I not be anxious?"

Jiang Junliang's face flashed with annoyance: "What Zhang Haiyun did is not only delayed the opportunity to fight, but if the Great Tai Dynasty invades all the strongholds in Xuyuan, this place will become a springboard for attacking the Taixu Palace, which may cause great disasters at any time."

"Anle, do you understand?"

At this point, Jiang Junliang's tone actually began to question.

Anle sighed quietly: "Of course I understand."

"Then...why are you just watching?"

"I have my own arrangements. I hope Brother Jiang can be patient for a while."

Seeing Anle's expression almost unchanged, Jiang Junliang felt a little disappointed.

In his opinion, Anle had been completely blinded by Zhang Haiyun's superficial kindness and had been bribed by the spiritual food the other party sent, and had begun to enjoy it and not want to leave.

Otherwise, why wouldn't you even try?

"Ugh……"

After sighing, Jiang Junliang turned away.

He does what Anle doesn't do!

Looking at Jiang Junliang's departing back, Anle thought to himself, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, I'm going to have to trouble you for a while."

******

After leaving the comfort room.

Jiang Junliang first went to Cheng Yuemei's residence. After a conversation, he found that she had been approached and given gifts by many male cultivators in recent days.

Although Cheng Yuemei did not agree to some of their requests due to relatively traditional ideas, she was fascinated by the feeling of being sought after.

Cheng Yuemei's looks were not particularly outstanding among female cultivators, and could only be considered above average. She normally did not receive such treatment in the Lingzi Palace.

She also understood that the male cultivators from the Qinghan branch temple were mainly looking for something new, wanting to change their taste and covet her body.

Although she knew it, the feeling that someone was always trying to please her still caused a subtle change in Cheng Yuemei's mentality.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Junliang realized that she was no longer so eager to leave the Qinghan Branch Hall, so he left in a depressed mood.

But when he arrived at Ye Ling'er's room, Jiang Junliang couldn't even get in.

According to what other cultivators outside the door said, Ye Ling'er seemed to be undergoing some special practice and had not been seen for the past five days.

However, he still accepted all the food that Zhang Haiyun brought.

In desperation, Jiang Junliang had to try to leave the Qinghan branch temple alone.

But right at the beginning, he encountered unimaginable resistance.

All the exits of the Qinghan Branch Hall were closed, saying that there was a malfunction and it was under repair.

Jiang Junliang asked to see Zhang Haiyun, but he only got the reply that "Palace Master Zhang is out for something and can't come back for the time being."

All the monks in the Qinghan branch hall did not make things difficult for Jiang Junliang. Instead, their attitude was very friendly. However, they just couldn't let him leave, and no one really believed the information he said.

Jiang Junliang felt like he was punching cotton when faced with this pretentious attitude, and he couldn't do anything.

Violent resistance will only lead to a more miserable end.

This gradually gave Jiang Junliang a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Is there really no other way?"

In fact, Anle has tried all the methods that Jiang Junliang could think of in his simulation, and he would try them more thoroughly.

Anle had no way of explaining this to the other party. Only by letting him try it himself would he give up.