When Mu Yuan left.

Suddenly, a spiritual wave came from afar, vaguely sweeping over the man standing outside the Bingyu Palace.

This was a very normal investigation by the Water Area Elder towards a strange cultivator who came to the Ice Jade Palace.

Ye Wu Kuang ignored the spiritual aura. He just looked at the palace in front of him, then took a step forward and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the attic that Mu Yuan mentioned.

When seeing Ye Wu Kuang arrive at the core of the Ice Jade Palace in one step, the owner of the soul was slightly surprised and said to himself

"Shrinking the earth to an inch? Or a world away? He actually has such a powerful body movement ability. It seems that this person is not simple..."

Just when Ye Wukuang appeared, the door on the left named Bingli Pavilion slowly opened automatically.

As soon as Yun Shuang'er turned around, she saw a man in black robe standing in front of the Bingxin Pavilion, which had been uninhabited.

"Who is this person? Why is he here?" Yun Shuang'er was confused.

Ye Wu Kuang turned his head and looked indifferently at the girl who was looking at him not far away, then he used the Purple Feather Order in his hand to open the Bing Xin Pavilion's restriction. He stepped into it and disappeared.

"Purple Feather Order! This person looks so young, I didn't expect he is actually an elder!"

"Aren't the caves that can be used to worship elders all in Shuixuan Mountain? How did he come to this core area? And even live in Bingxin Pavilion? Could it be that this person's talent has reached an astonishing level?"

While Yun Shuang'er was thinking in her heart, she turned into a stream of light and flew towards her residence.

Just the day before yesterday, after she entered the outer sect, she asked Mu Yuan to take her to the Bingyu Palace.

Because of his superb immortal spiritual roots, he successfully became Bai Xuening's disciple and officially became the only disciple of this icy beauty...

Inside Bingxin Pavilion.

After Ye Wu Kuang entered, he looked up at everything around him.

The attic has a large internal space, is simply furnished, and contains all the commonly used items.

The several isolation formations in the room are all of high quality and can well protect the privacy of the monks living here.

Ye Wu Kuang walked straight to the table and chairs, sat down, and pointed his finger at the void in front of him.

I saw a black light slowly condensing from his fingertips, then wandering in the air in front of him and gradually transforming into a person.

This was a human-shaped shadow that was completely black and looked like it was woven. As soon as it appeared, it bowed to Ye Wu Kuang and then came to Ye Wu Kuang's side.

I saw it use both hands to take out exquisite tea cups and other items from its black belly and place them neatly on the table.

Then she began to make tea for Ye Wukuang very naturally.

His movements were extremely skillful, and he controlled the dark flames in his hands very skillfully. Every step was perfect.

Ye Wu Kuang was silently flipping through an unknown ancient book in his hand, quietly waiting for the arrival of the night...

Time passes slowly.

As night fell, the entire water area fell into silence and darkness, with only scattered lights like sparks scattered everywhere.

At the same time, Ye Wukuang slowly put down the ancient book in his hand and stood up.

With just a slight sense, he knew where the woman in the red dress he saw during the day was.

Then he took a step forward and instantly arrived at a room.

The residence of the woman in red skirt is also located in the water, which is where the core disciples of the outer sect live.

The room is large, the interior is exquisitely decorated, and there is a faint fragrance lingering in the boudoir.

On a bed, a woman in thin clothes, sitting cross-legged in meditation, appeared in Ye Wukuang's sight.

This woman had delicate and beautiful facial features, her long black hair casually draped behind her, and her skin as white as jade emitted a faint luster in the space illuminated by flames.

Qin Yuyan probably could not have imagined in her dreams that a man would silently break into this place surrounded and protected by layers of elders.

This man came to her boudoir and just stood in front of her quietly looking at her. However, Qin Yuyan was completely unaware of this and was still immersed in her own martial arts.

Ye Wu Kuang lightly tapped the center of her eyebrows with one finger.

With his realm, it would be easy for him to search the soul of a cultivator who was only at the Saint level without leaving any trace.

The woman fainted without any reaction.

After carefully reading Qin Yuyan's experiences from childhood to adulthood, Ye Wukuang frowned slightly.

Just as he guessed, Qin Yuyan's parents, grandparents, and even great-grandfather had never mentioned the Ruan clan.

Not only that, this woman's understanding of the word "Ruan" came from the upper leader of the Yuxian Sect.

Ye Wu Kuang slowly withdrew his fingers.

The woman in front of him also lay down on the bed, breathing softly as if she was asleep.

Looking at the woman on the bed, Ye Wu Kuang sneered.

"It seems that a long time ago, there were people from the Ruan clan in the Yuxian Sect who were on guard against something and had been preparing for it for countless years."

"Hehe, do you think that abandoning the surname Ruan will allow the Ruan clan to completely hide?"

"What a pity. You want to protect your tribe, but you are reluctant to give up your wealth and glory. If you want to hide completely, why don't you go to the outside world and become an ordinary cultivator? Or a mortal?"

"Even after making it this far, you still miss everything in the top immortal sect. Do you think you won't be discovered if you change your surname?"

"Ants are ants after all. Their cleverness is ridiculous..."

After saying that, Ye Wu Kuang turned around, took a step out, and disappeared from the room.

When Qin Yuyan woke up, it was already dawn outside the window.

Only then did she realize that she had fallen asleep without any feeling since some time last night.

"It's strange. I'm clearly not tired, so why did I fall asleep without any reaction?" Qin Yuyan muttered to herself, holding her forehead.

When Qin Yuyan told her master about this strange thing.

The beautiful middle-aged woman named Mo Caixian also frowned slightly.

"This is indeed a bit strange. With your Saint Realm cultivation, you would not fall asleep without any reaction even if you are sleepy."

"Come here and let me check if your soul is damaged."

Qin Yuyan came to her master after hearing this.

Mo Caixian gently stroked her head and withdrew her hand after a moment.

"He is in good spirits and there is nothing suspicious about his body."

"It seems that you really fell asleep by yourself last night..."

After Qin Yuyan left her master's cave, she was still a little distracted.

"Am I overthinking it?"

She did not tell her master that she smelled an unfamiliar scent in her room.

However, this breath was so thin, so thin that she thought it was just her illusion...

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