Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged on Xiaoying's back, looking at the blue sky and white clouds passing by at high speed, with sparks of wisdom shining in his eyes.
"I am alone and want to cross a long river in ten directions through the iron-locked stone bridge. There is no doubt that it is a candlelight in the dark night. It is extremely conspicuous. The eight major sects and families can easily spot me, but if I can be like a drop of water flowing into the sea
, melting into a grain of yellow sand in the desert, then the chance of being discovered is greatly reduced, and you can even get away with it."
As he kept talking to himself, Ye Xingchen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the plan in his heart was fully formed.
All this was because he saw the previous team of dozens of businessmen!
You know, although this long river of ten directions is one of the roads leading to the frontline battlefields, it can not only lead to the frontline battlefields, but also to other places. It can be regarded as a hub channel, and there are all kinds of traffic almost every day.
Characters arriving one after another have to go to many places through the iron-locked stone bridge and the long river of ten directions.
The most common among them is the businessman team of certain forces, who come and go every day, passing through the ten directions river.
Whether in times of peace or times of war, businessmen can be seen everywhere. They shuttle around every corner, making use of every opportunity, buying and selling, and accumulating their own wealth.
Of course, these businessmen teams are not ordinary people. They are all composed of monks, and there are also shadows of sectarian families behind them. Otherwise, they would have been robbed and perished long ago.
After all, even in the world of cultivation, monks cannot avoid the desire for wealth. Of course, the wealth in the world of cultivation is not worldly gold and silver, but various cultivation resources and spiritual crystals!
These merchant teams sell various cultivation resources and travel throughout the five regions of the North.
Therefore, when Ye Xingchen saw the businessman team on the Iron Lock Stone Bridge, he suddenly had an idea in his mind and thought of a way to cross the long river in ten directions!
That is... blending into the businessman team!
Then use the merchant team to cover up, hide among them, and wait for an opportunity to pass through the Iron Lock Stone Bridge together.
Ye Xingchen is as if he is watching the fire, because he knows that the eight major sects and aristocratic families have been here for many years. On weekdays, many business groups come and go, crossing the iron-locked stone bridge, and every time they cross the bridge, they pay a per-person fee and pay a certain number of spiritual crystals.
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It is through this that the eight major sects and aristocratic families earn profits, accumulate wealth, and it is also one of their sources of income.
Even if Ye Xingchen is to be surrounded and captured alive, the iron-locked stone bridge will never be closed and this way of earning spiritual crystals will not be stopped. Moreover, these businessmen teams come and go and are already very familiar with the eight major sects and families, so
This gave Ye Xingchen an opportunity to take advantage of.
"Flowing Fire City is the only way to the long river in ten directions. Dragons and snakes are mixed there, and there are countless monks of all kinds. New people will appear every day, and various business groups will appear to stay and rest there.
Then we set off towards the ten-fang long river, so as long as I pay attention and find the right method, it is not difficult to blend into a businessman team."
Ye Xingchen's eyes kept flickering, and Xiaoying's speed reached the extreme, even surpassing the previous speed.
Finally, Ye Xingchen returned to Flowing Fire City again.
The air here is still filled with the smell of blood, and the atmosphere of freedom, crime, and barbarism spreads everywhere.
After entering Flowing Fire City, Ye Xingchen did not find a restaurant to sit down. Instead, he put on a black cloak and began to walk around the entire Flowing Fire City in order to identify the areas where the businessmen groups passing through Flowing Fire City often stayed, so that they could easily choose.
However, in the process, Ye Xingchen encountered an unexpected surprise.
That is, he bought a human skin mask from a vendor!
Although the workmanship is not too exquisite, after wearing it, it can hide his original face and replace it with the appearance of an ordinary middle-aged man in his thirties.
The appearance of this human skin mask made Ye Xingchen more confident about his plan to infiltrate the businessman team and successfully pass the Shifang Changhe River. It was really a perfect surprise.
After several hours of careful investigation, Ye Xingchen finally found out a restaurant where merchant groups in Liuhuo City usually like to stay after arriving. He also found out the names of some of the more famous caravans that travel between Liuhuo City and Shifang Changhe all the time.
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After that, Ye Xingchen entered the restaurant called "Yanziwu" and waited patiently.
During this process, Ye Xingchen was not impatient at all, although he knew in his heart that time was running out. The earlier he could get to the frontline battlefield, the more he could contribute his combat power and kill more monks from the three Zixiao sects.
But Ye Xingchen understands that no matter how anxious the situation is at this moment, it is useless. The most important thing is to find ways to successfully pass the Shifang River. Once he can successfully pass the Shifang River, the eight major sects will no longer be able to do anything to him.
.So, the necessary waiting is necessary.
This wait is just a day of waiting.
Sitting by the window of Yanziwu Restaurant, Ye Xingchen, wearing a cloak, was drinking pear blossom white one cup at a time, not in a hurry.
The entire restaurant was buzzing with people, shouts and conversations kept coming, and all kinds of monks kept coming in and out. The flow of people was quite good, and it was an all-night operation.
However, Ye Xingchen could feel that in this seemingly noisy wine hall, except for the people sitting together, everyone was actually looking at the other people at the other tables with vigilance.
Ye Xingchen was glanced at dozens of times by different eyes within one day.
Tap tap tap!
Suddenly, Ye Xingchen's ears twitched and he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the door of Yanziwu Restaurant. At the same time, the noisy atmosphere in the entire restaurant suddenly stopped!
People filed in one after another and entered the Yanziwu Restaurant. Before anyone could take a seat, they heard the waiter of the restaurant shouting loudly with a hint of flattery and humility! "The third master of Liuhuo Caravan is here..."
This loud shout immediately spread throughout the entire hall of Yanziwu Restaurant, and everyone who heard these eight words changed their minds!
Ye Xingchen, who was sitting by the window, had a smile on his face hidden under his cloak.
"One of the targets, the Flowing Fire Caravan, has finally arrived..."
Fire caravan!
It is one of the caravans that Ye Xingchen inquired about in Liuhuo City. It is quite famous in Liuhuo City. It passes through Liuhuo City and then through the Shifang River all the year round. It has a history of decades. It is said that it is the caravan of Liuhuo Sect. It is quite famous.
To be famous.
The Flowing Fire Sect is a sect that is comparable to the Lan Ming Sect and the Ziyou Sect, and has been inherited for nearly eight hundred years.
"Hahahaha... Xiao Er, your voice is so loud every time. This third master's shout makes me feel happy, so I should reward you!"
The leader of the Flowing Fire Caravan who filed in laughed loudly, and immediately flew out ten low-grade spiritual crystals from his hand, which he rewarded to the waiter.
"Thank you, Third Master, for the reward! Third Master, do you still have the old rule of six tables? Mandarin ducks and five delicacies stewed, Buddha jumping over the wall, roasted whole lamb, and ten vegetarian stir-fries?"
The waiter flexibly grabbed the ten pieces of low-grade spiritual crystals that the other party had rewarded in his hands, and then continued to shout, leading the way and leading the Flowing Fire Caravan towards the six empty tables.
"That's right, I'll serve you good wine and good food, but I won't be able to come back for a few months this time."
The third master laughed loudly, his voice was bold and full of energy, and he took the lead and sat down at an empty table.
"Okay! Third Master, you guys will be waiting later!"
The waiter responded with a smile and immediately ran towards the back hall.
The six tables around the Third Master were immediately filled by people from the Flowing Fire Caravan, totaling more than thirty people.
But on both sides of the Third Master's table, there appeared two petite people shrouded in blue cloaks, which looked quite strange.
"One is in the early stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm, three are in the Great Perfection of the Nether Soul Realm, and the rest are all in the late stage of the Qi Soul Realm. The strength of this Flowing Fire Caravan is quite good. It seems that it is indeed the external caravan of the Flowing Fire Sect."
Ye Xingchen, who was sitting by the window, could see the fire clearly and immediately saw the strength of everyone in this fire caravan.