More than ten minutes later.

In a remote alley.

"Night tour of the statues? Aisle of Yin soldiers?"

Anle frowned slightly and thought to himself.

"It seems that the Yuntian Territory itself is not peaceful either..."

From the mouth of the thief Wang Dong, he learned a lot of information that he had never known during the deduction.

Especially the strange rumors that have been spreading a lot in the past few days.

If you weren't a local who lived here before, you probably wouldn't know.

Seeing that Anle was interested in this, Wang Dong explained it diligently.

"I'm not just talking nonsense. The statue of the night-walking god is really extraordinary. Even the foundation-building monks wouldn't dare to get close to it even after taking a look at it from a distance."

"Its traces are all over the Yuntian Territory, and no one has been able to catch it for more than half a month."

Anle asked again: "Where is it now?"

Wang Dong was startled and said nonchalantly.

"I haven't heard much about it recently."

"I guess...it was taken away by the immortals from Taixu Palace?"

I asked two more questions.

Anle let Wang Dong leave casually.

After all, he is not a murderous person, his nature is still very gentle, and a little punishment is enough.

"These strange things gradually disappeared after the vision appeared?"

"Could it really be the work of Taixu Palace?"

Anle rubbed her chin and thought.

For some reason, he always cared a little.

At this time, Lao Mo's voice came out from the strange pill.

"Master! I think these things... may be used by Taixu Palace as one of the assessment items!"

"Let the people who participated in the trial solve it, and then they can gain fame themselves. They like to play this trick."

Anle asked in surprise: "How did you know?"

This is not like a secret that an evil spirit trapped in a strange place should know.

"Huh?"

Lao Mo's words, which had been lively and fluent just now, suddenly stopped.

"Yeah, how could I know such a thing?"

It muttered to itself in confusion.

"It seems...it's not me? He was eaten by me..."

Before leaving the strange place, Lao Mo swallowed a lot of messy things in the dark, filling his belly to the brim.

There are evil spirits and some unknown relics.

Now it seems that these things have begun to have an unknown impact on Lao Mo, causing him to possess some memories that do not belong to him.

Anle asked carefully, but Lao Mo couldn't explain why.

He had no choice but to stop delving into it for the time being.

******

Not long after.

Anle found an ordinary inn on the street and planned to rest for a while.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard lively discussion.

"The current Yuntian Territory is truly a gathering of geniuses and heroes!"

"Count how many sects are here, Xuanyan Cave Heaven, Banshan Sect, Weapon Refining Sect... these are all famous sects nearby."

Some casual cultivators sighed.

"To be honest, there is no chance for us to designate Taixu Palace, but if you perform well in the trial, you might be able to be accepted by these large disciples."

"I've heard people say that the monks who come out of the Weapon Refining Sect are all extremely rich and have extremely profound secrets in refining weapons."

A young man's eyes were bright and his face showed longing.

His robes were shabby, but washed very clean, and he murmured.

"If I could worship at the mountain gate, I would die without regrets."

"Ha...Du Fenghua, with your three-legged cat's weapon-refining skills, do you still want to join the weapon-refining sect?"

"Have you sold the rags you used to make with all your family property?"

"I remember that even your weapon refining skills were stolen from somewhere, right?"

The man called Du Fenghua looked embarrassed.

"How can refining weapons be called stealing?"

"Don't make fun, don't make fun..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

The inn is filled with cheerful air.

Anle listened for a while and almost understood the mentality of these casual cultivators.

They are not stupid either.

Knowing how difficult it is to enter Taixu Palace is like ascending to heaven.

Do the next best thing and try your best to express yourself in the trial.

Other sects will also take the initiative to extend an olive branch.

The talents that the Taixu Palace looked down upon were the prizes in the eyes of the small sect.

This is a win-win situation for both the casual cultivators and the sect.

No wonder it is said that the acceptance of disciples in Taixu Palace is a rare event in thousands of years.

Just the series of chain effects it has derived are enough to make countless people flock to it.

Anle casually found a place to sit down and listened.

"Among the geniuses of these major sects, the most outstanding ones are the Dry Ice Fairy of the Banshan Sect, Xiao Yanjun of the Xuanyan Cave, and..."

Someone listed several names, and their words were filled with envy.

"These people, all in their early twenties, have achieved breakthroughs in foundation building. They are truly the best among men."

"He started practicing as soon as he was born, and he also has the help of specialized experts, countless treasures, and the blessing of elixirs. How can we ordinary people compare?"

Others couldn't help but sigh.

Most casual cultivators will never reach the threshold of foundation building in their entire lives.

But it only took a large number of disciples twenty years to reach this level.

The disparity makes ordinary people despair.

Anle nodded slightly after hearing this.

Looking back on his cultivation journey, it was indeed extremely difficult.

If it weren't for his hard work, outstanding talent, and small contribution to the deduction panel, it would have been impossible to reach the current foundation-building state from scratch within four months.

If you extend yourself to others, you can imagine the difficulties that ordinary people have in practicing.

"None of these things you are talking about are true geniuses."

In the inn, a beautifully dressed woman spoke.

"Yuntian Sect, Yun Wuhen!"

"That is the pride of our Yuntian Territory."

She is a local monk in Yuntian Territory and highly praises her with her kind words.

"When he was born, a crane brought him a spiritual fruit, and then he practiced cultivation like eating and drinking water. He was only twenty years old, and he was already in the late stage of foundation building."

"The most valuable thing is that Mr. Wuhen has an upright and kind heart. He will help him when encountering injustice. His strength and reputation are both the first among the younger generation of the Yuntian Sect. There is a high probability that he will be able to enter the Taixu Palace."

The woman looks like a nymphomaniac.

Some are like female fans of idols on earth.
To be continued...