In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

During these five days, Anle devoted himself to practicing every day. Except for eating and drinking in Ye Ling'er's room, he almost never left or stepped outside the door. He only focused on cultivating the immortal way.

During such diligent practice, coupled with the assistance of Xiao Xiaohong and the spiritual food sent by Zhang Haiyun, the seemingly small but actually far distance between him and the golden elixir was gradually shortened.

The signs of a breakthrough are getting stronger and stronger.

If it weren't for the unchanged ending of every deduction, Anle would actually like to continue developing steadily like this.

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

Anle is always calm and calm, but some people are beginning to become unable to sit still.

Boom!

The sound of knocking on the door came from outside the door.

Anle responded: "Please come in."

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

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

Anle said calmly: "Don't be anxious yet."

"How could I not be in a hurry?"

A trace of anger flashed across Jiang Junliang's face: "Zhang Haiyun did this, not only delaying the opportunity to fight, but also if the Great Tai Dynasty invades all the strongholds in Xuyuan, this place will become a springboard to attack the mainland of Taixu Palace, and it may happen at any time

Cause great disaster."

"Anle, do you understand or not?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Junliang actually took on a questioning tone.

An Le sighed quietly: "Of course I understand."

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

"I have my own arrangements, and I ask Fellow Daoist Jiang to be patient for a little longer."

Seeing An Le's face that had hardly changed, Jiang Jun felt a little disappointed in his conscience.

In his opinion, Anle had been completely blinded by Zhang Haiyun's superficial goodwill and had been bribed by the spiritual food given by the other party.

Otherwise, why wouldn't you even give it a try?

"well……"

After sighing, Jiang Junliang walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

What An Le doesn't do, he does it himself!

Looking at Jiang Junliang's leaving figure, Anle thought to himself: "Friend Jiang, I'm going to have to work hard for you next."

****

After leaving the comfort room.

Jiang Junliang first went to Cheng Yuemei's residence and after talking with her, he discovered that she had been approached and given gifts by many male cultivators in the past few days.

Although Cheng Yuemei did not agree to some of their requests due to relatively traditional concepts, this feeling of being sought after made her quite fascinated.

Cheng Yuemei's beauty is not particularly outstanding among the female cultivators. She can only be said to be above average. She does not get such treatment in the Spiritual Resources Hall.

She also understood that the male cultivators in the Qinghan branch were mainly looking for something new, wanting a change of taste and coveting her body.

I knew it, but this feeling of always being courteous caused a subtle change in Cheng Yuemei's mentality.

After Jiang Junliang chatted for a few words, it became clear that she was no longer so eager to leave the Qinghan branch, so he left in a depressed manner.

When he arrived at the door of Ye Ling'er's room, Jiang Junliang couldn't even get in.

From what other monks outside the door said, Ye Ling'er seemed to be engaged in some kind of special practice and had not seen anyone in the past five days.

However, Zhang Haiyun still accepted all the food as ordered.

In desperation, Jiang Junliang had no choice but to try to leave the Qinghan branch alone.

Just at the beginning, he encountered unimaginable resistance.

Several exits of the Qinghan Branch Hall are all closed. It is said that there is a malfunction and is being repaired.

Jiang Junliang asked to see Zhang Haiyun, but he only received the reply that "Palace Master Zhang is out of town for something and will not be able to come back for the time being."

All the monks in the Qinghan branch did not make things difficult for Jiang Junliang, but had a very good attitude. However, they could not let him leave, and no one really listened to the information he told him.

In response to this conciliatory attitude, Jiang Junliang was like punching cotton, unable to use any force.

And violent resistance will only lead to a more miserable end.

This gradually gave Jiang Jun a strong sense of powerlessness in his conscience.

"Is there really no other way?"

In fact, Anle has tried all the methods that Jiang Junliang can think of in the deduction, and will try them more thoroughly.

It's just this point that Anle can't explain to the other party. He will give up only if he tries it himself.

What awaits peace and happiness is a variable.

****

at the same time.

A group of monks with strong auras and neat clothes have arrived outside the Qinghan Branch Hall.

Although these people have the wind and frost left by traveling on the road, judging from their straight backs and sharp eyes, this group of people is undoubtedly the elite of Taixu Palace.

The leader, Jiang Yun, lightly opened her pink lips and exhaled a breath of white air: "We're finally here."

"It's pretty cold in this damn place."

Beside her, a lively girl asked curiously: "Sister Yun, why are we here in this branch hall?"

"Is it for that fellow Daoist An?"

Jiang Yun chuckled: "That's just by the way. I didn't expect him to be here before. I can only say... I'm lucky."

There was a drop of crystal blood crystal in her palm, which was shining with light.

If An Le were here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. This is the essence and blood donated by Gu Shanshan.

"We're here, but there are more important things to do."

Jiang Yun glanced at the fortress not far away, a chill flashed in her beautiful eyes, and said to herself: 'I wonder how many people will die this time.'

After saying that, she opened her two long legs wrapped in evil-proof ice silk and walked towards the fortress.

As the group revealed their identities as Taixu Palace, the monk guarding the entrance to the Qinghan Branch hesitated for a moment before opening the entrance and letting them in.

After all, they are all monks from the same sect, so how can there be any reason to stay away from them?

After entering the branch hall, Jiang Yun and others showed some strange feelings about the internal structure of the fortress, but they quickly returned to normal.

Based on their knowledge, they have seen many more gorgeous and extravagant decorations than this one.

After walking for a while, Jiang Yun turned her head and looked aside.

A small commotion was heard not far away, with several monks surrounding it. Some of them seemed to be shouting, "I want to see Zhang Haiyun... The Great Tai Dynasty wants...", but it was quickly suppressed and the commotion was suppressed.

The source was also taken away from the scene.

"What happened over there?"

Jiang Yun asked the monk who led the way.

"It's nothing, just a poor guy who wants to take revenge on our palace master."

"oh……"

Jiang Yun nodded and spoke again.

"By the way, where is your palace master? I want to see him."

The leading monk was about to frown: "How can it be that you, Lord Hall Master, can just meet you whenever you want..."

But the woman next to him suddenly showed a terrifying aura, which frightened him and almost caused him to fall to his knees.

‘Nascent Soul? It’s actually a Nascent Soul cultivator!’

'What is the origin of this group of people...'

The monk's expression changed several times, and then he respectfully replied: "The master of the palace should be dealing with the man just now. Please wait for a moment, senior."

After Jiang Yun was taken to a small hall.

Lin Ningqian, a lively girl, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "The eyes of the men here... are so annoying, as if they have never seen women before."

Jiang Yun nodded: "It's really uncomfortable."

Along the way just now, I don't know how many people stared at her beautiful legs. Although this was her normal behavior in the city, the naked lust in those eyes made her very unhappy.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the small hall.
To be continued...