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"This is what I should do. Father should remember to tell Immortal Teacher's Spirit Stone. If there's nothing else, I will be leaving first."

Yang Yuru was also rather tired now. All the way back, she practically did not sleep well at all.

Now that she had given the item to her father, she let out a sigh of relief. Wearily, she prepared to go back and have a good rest.

Seeing that, a look of love flashed past Yang Lieting's eyes, and he nodded his head.

"Rest well. I will handle the rest of the matters from now on."

Yang Lieting immediately called for a servant, and was supported down.

After thinking for a while, another servant came over and brought a Spirit Stone over to Heng Yanlin.

At this moment, Heng Yanlin was resting in the courtyard, but not a moment later, he saw someone deliver a Spirit Stone over, and he glanced at the Spirit Stone in front of him.

Heng Yanlin's expression became slightly more relaxed.

Yang Family was someone who kept his word, and did not delay any further, directly delivering the Spirit Stone, which made Heng Yanlin quite satisfied.

After putting away the Spirit Stone, Heng Yanlin thought about going out to stroll around, to see if he could buy some maps of the area. However, with a slight movement of his consciousness, he sat back down.

"Is Immortal Master Heng here?"

Outside, a man in a long robe was standing in the courtyard. He called out to the man gently, and waited for Heng Yanlin's response with his hands behind his back.

"An esteemed guest has arrived. I apologize for being disrespectful, but Fellow Daoists, please come in for a chat."

Heng Yanlin's lips curled up slightly at this moment, revealing a hint of a smile.

Hearing Heng Yanlin's voice, the robed man outside immediately revealed a smile, and gently laughed and walked in.

Seeing that Heng Yanlin had already started brewing tea to entertain him, the smile on his face grew wider.

"Please forgive us, Fellow Daoists."

The man in front of him looked at Heng Yanlin and cupped his hands as he spoke.

Heng Yanlin returned the greeting, then used his hand to guide him to his seat.

"Why must Fellow Daoists be so courteous? We are originally from the same sect, and the fact that Fellow Daoists was able to visit us made my heart happy."

It had probably been a long time since he last saw the Immortal Cultivator, and seeing that the other party's etiquette was not bad, Heng Yanlin was quite happy to see him.

The robed man in front of him heard and smiled. Then, he started to converse with Heng Yanlin, which made Heng Yanlin understand his name.

However, it wasn't really a name and everyone was only using a Dao sign.

The other party called him Qingshu, which meant he was usually called Qingshu Fellow Daoists.

The other party was also quite friendly towards Heng Yanlin. After the two conversed for a while, they quietly started to inquire about Heng Yanlin's background.

From the looks of it, it seemed to be sent by the Yang Family.

He came here to find out more about Heng Yanlin, to see if he could harm the Yang Family.

Heng Yanlin had already thought of an excuse for these things. He only said that he was a rogue cultivator and that he had just entered society not too long ago.

The other party was only skeptical, but he trusted what Heng Yanlin was saying quite a bit.

No matter what, there were a lot of rogue cultivators.

However, regardless of whether he believed it or not, the other party did not display any hostility. He only maintained his etiquette.

And at this moment, Heng Yanlin had also directly followed the other party and began to inquire about the boundaries of their side.

When the green tree saw this, he somewhat believed in Heng Yanlin's origins.

By inquiring so much about the boundaries of this place, it could be seen that Heng Yanlin really didn't seem to be very familiar with this place.

Immediately, he became even more passionate towards Heng Yanlin, adding on that it was not a secret, if he did not speak now, he would hate the Heng Yanlin in front of him, and the gains would not make up for the losses.

Immediately, he told all he knew to Heng Yanlin.

However, he was only a Qi warrior himself, so he didn't know that much.

Here, it belonged to giant wood City, and there were tens of thousands of such cities.

These cities were basically divided into four areas, and these four areas were controlled by the four great Immortal Sects.

As Greenwood said this, his eyes revealed a hint of yearning.

"What a pity, my aptitude is a little too low. If I could have entered the immortal gate, then my path wouldn't have been so difficult."

As Greenwood spoke, his face was filled with regret.

Previously, he had also tried whether or not he could enter these immortal gates. If he could enter, he wouldn't need to worry about cultivation areas, Spirit Stone and such.

His vigilance would only increase a little, but it was a pity that his aptitude was too poor and that the other party didn't even need him.

When he thought about this, he felt a little disappointed.

After Heng Yanlin heard this, he was slightly taken aback.

"What kind of immortal gate is the closest one to this immortal gate?"

"Naturally, it's the Jiuhua Sect."

Upon hearing this, Qing Mu immediately responded.

Then, he glanced at Heng Yanlin who was at the side, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

Previously, he was still a little unsure, but at this moment, he was almost certain that the Heng Yanlin in front of him did not seem to know anything.

This place was under the control of the Jiuhua Sect, and almost everyone knew about it.

Heng Yanlin was a little confused at the moment, it seemed that he was not very clear about the sect.

"Then how strong is this sect? What kind of cultivators are there?"

Heng Yanlin thought for a while, then asked again.

He wanted to know the exact strength of this sect, as well as the top-level power of this place.

When Greenwood heard this, he was slightly surprised.

With an awkward expression, he lightly shook his head at Heng Yanlin.

"Regarding this, I am not too clear. I don't even know their sects. How could I, a rogue cultivator, know how strong they are?"

At this point, Greenwood felt rather helpless.1

How could a Qi warrior like him know how strong his opponent was? He was someone who couldn't even enter his opponent's sect.

Thinking of this, he also felt a little awkward.

Raising his head to look at Heng Yanlin, he thought to himself, Is trying to see him make a joke out of himself?

He, a mere Qi warrior, actually asked such a question. Wasn't this making things difficult for him?

Hearing that, Heng Yanlin was startled, then laughed, it was true that he had been foolish, asking the other party such a question, how could the other party know about it?

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