Ye City's Wanxiang Brothel was a level higher than Shengping County's Wanxiang Brothel.
The decor was even more luxurious.
There were a total of four girls standing at the entrance, trying to attract customers.
The door was wide and there was an endless stream of tipsy customers.
Irin didn't say anything and rushed in.
The girls saw that Irin looked unfamiliar and wanted to ask her about her background. However, they didn't expect Irin to be so fast and skillful.
They couldn't stop her.
"Why are you so impatient?"
The girls were stunned. However, since they couldn't stop her, they didn't stop her. After all, Wanxiang Brothel was a brothel that did business. There was no benefit in offending customers.
She entered the brothel and there was light singing and dancing. The atmosphere was extravagant.
Irin looked around and quickly recognized the manager of Wanxiang Brothel.
It wasn't hard to recognize the manager of Wanxiang Brothel. She was the most charming and beautiful woman who looked like a veteran.
"Look at this treasure of mine."
Irin approached the woman and pulled open her clothes, secretly revealing a corner of the Agarwood Token.
The shopkeeper of the Wanxiang Building in Ye City was called Satin Niang. She was dealing with a customer when she heard the young man's childish voice behind her. She was startled. However, when she saw the "treasure" under the young man's clothes, her expression changed.
"Agarwood Token?"
Satin Niang didn't say anything and brought the ordinary young man to a secret room.
With the Agarwood Token, Irin didn't need to take any detours. She directly stated her intentions.
Satin Niang looked Irin up and down. In the end, she blushed and probed, "Forgive me for being so bold, but may I ask if you are … Senior Lin Yi from the Sky Rapier Sect?"
This time, Yi Lin was extremely puzzled. "You guys are actually so well-informed?"
Satin Niang heard Irin's silent acknowledgment and her face turned even redder. Her beautiful eyes were so alluring that it seemed like water could drip out of them. Satin Niang covered her mouth and smiled. She didn't answer the question. "Senior Lin … is quite famous in the industry."
What Irin did not know was that Xiu Niang had purposely spread the news of Irin's "Nine Times Man" in order to distance herself from the matter of "news of the eldest princess".
What she meant was that the reason why Xiu Niang had given him the Agarwood Token was because this young man was too strong, and she could not handle him.
The news was so outrageous that, within a short ten years, it spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Soon, it was all over the Wanxiang Pavilion.
Everyone knew one thing.
The Heavenly Sword Sect had produced a strange young man.
He seemed ordinary, but he was generous with his money. The important thing was that he could do it "nine times."
The Heavenly Sword Sect had always been aloof and had almost never interacted with the Azure Luan Tree. After all, the two sects were not on the same level. However, Lin Yi's appearance ignited the girls' passion.
This was the Heavenly Sword Sect's thigh!
"The embroiderer must have said something."
Irin nodded. He did not ask too much. He took out a large amount of silver from his bag and threw it on the table like trash.
Seeing so much silver, Satin Niang's eyes widened. She looked at the young man in front of her and instantly became hundreds of times more handsome. Thus, Satin Niang clamped her legs together and asked the young man's intentions with a respectful and shy expression.
… …
An hour later.
Irin hurried out of the Wanxiang Pavilion.
At the agreed time and place, Irin met Jian Nanchun again.
When they met, Withered Leaf was still holding onto Wang Xiaohu and persuading him to follow the path of Buddha.
When Jian Nanchun saw Yi Lin, his face stiffened and his gaze became serious. "Let's go. I've heard news about Junior Sister. She might have passed by Ye City yesterday. We're not far from Junior Sister."
Irin spoke slowly. The information he gave was many times more detailed than what Jian Nanchun knew. "Fifty miles away, Malou Mountain."
Jian Nanchun was stunned. "How did you know?"
Irin proudly waved the Agarwood Token in front of Jian Nanchun. "Senior Brother, don't forget your Junior Brother's specialty."
Along the way, every time Irin deliberately called Jian Nanchun 'Senior Brother', Jian Nanchun deliberately did not reply. But this time, in his anxiety, Jian Nanchun did not have the time to deny their relationship. Since Irin had already found out, he hurriedly brought them out of the city.
They were in the bustling city. When Irin called him 'Senior Brother', Jian Nanchun did not deny it. This confirmed their relationship.
In the streets and alleys of the city, countless seemingly insignificant people secretly took this scene as news and spread it out. Very quickly, it reached the Wanxiang Pavilion.
Now, Irin's identity was confirmed in the circle. No one doubted it anymore.
… …
Once they left Ye City, Jian Nanchun and Withered Leaf took out their magic treasures and flew off.
Wang Xiaohu wanted to sneak onto Jian Nanchun's flying sword, but Irin pushed him into Withered Leaf's arms.
Wang Xiaohu looked at Irin in a daze. His expression looked as if he was about to cry.
The two cultivators led the two newcomers to the Pugilistic World and headed west.
Malou Mountain was located in the west of Ye City. It was said that there were demons there every night. Thus, there were rumors that demons were entrenched there. Ordinary people did not dare to go near it.
A mere fifty miles was covered in the blink of an eye for the two cultivators.
In less than an hour, the four of them flew to the sky above Malou Mountain.
It was not only at night. Even during the day, the place was shrouded in fog.
When they were close to the sky above Malou Mountain, Jian Nanchun and Withered Leaf's expressions changed at the same time. They landed on the outskirts of Malou Mountain.
"Is there a demon aura?"
Irin sensed their strange movements and could not help but ask.
What he wanted to say was that it did not seem like it!
Although Irin was not familiar with the cultivation methods of the Xuanmen, the aura around Malou Mountain was very different from that of Qingniu Mountain.
The entire brothel mountain was filled with the demon aura from the tigress, Bai Chuchu. However, there was no such aura at Malou Mountain.
"No." Jian Nanchun and Withered Leaf looked at each other and shook their heads. "Someone set a trap here."
"Amitabha." Withered Leaf put his palms together and chanted a Buddhist mantra. "Someone set up a trapping array here. In my humble opinion, it looks like a demonic technique."
"Demonic Hall? That's impossible. " Jian Nanchun also felt that it was a demonic technique, but his face paled. He shook his head and said expressionlessly, "A thousand years ago, the Buddhist, Daoist, and Satanic sects, the Jambu Continent, the Demonic Hall, and the Heavenly Rapier Sect, had already made a pact that they would not meddle in worldly affairs or interfere in worldly affairs. For a thousand years, the disciples of the three sects have followed this pact and never violated it. Why would the Demonic Hall risk offending the Heavenly Rapier Sect and the Jambu Continent to cause trouble in the secular world? "
The three sects represented the top powers of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demonic. They were the Jambu Continent, the Heavenly Rapier Sect, and the Demonic Hall.
Whether it was human cultivators or demons, as long as they were in this circle, there was no demon who did not know these three names.
Even though the three sects rarely stepped out of the secular world in these thousand years, there were still scattered legends about them.
Jian Nanchun knew the rules of the circle well.
He knew that the three sects had signed a thousand-year pact.
This agreement ended the battle that had lasted for a thousand years.
In these thousand years, the world was not peaceful. However, the three sects stayed away from the secular world and developed in secret.
When Withered Leaf mentioned the Demonic Hall, Jian Nanchun instantly thought of this long-lost name.
He was still inexperienced. He had only heard a few words about the Demonic Hall from the elders in the sect.
However, even those words were enough for Jian Nanchun to imagine how terrifying the Demonic Hall was.
Not to mention their strength, the people in the Demonic Hall were complete demons.
They were ruthless and did whatever they wanted. They were unrestrained and unrestrained. If there was a disagreement, blood would flow like a river.
Withered Leaf continued, "After the thousand-year pact, the Demonic Hall went into hiding. The other powers in the Demonic Hall had no choice but to withdraw from the central plains. Most of them hid in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the southwest or the endless desert in the far west. Or, they crossed the vast ocean and went to the South Continent. Logically speaking, the Demonic Hall is weak in the Qing Dynasty. They should rarely appear. "
Listening to the conversation between the two, Irin gradually completed the situation of the world in her mind.
At this time, Irin saw that Withered Leaf and Jian Nanchun were both saying, "This is not scientific." Thus, Irin could not help but laugh. She added, "The world is bustling with activity. Everyone goes for benefits. As long as there are enough benefits, nothing is impossible. Look at my senior brother. Didn't the high and mighty Heavenly Rapier Sect also appear in the secular world? "
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