Chen Ye quickly jumped down from the attic and entered Tianji Pavilion through the main entrance.
"Old man, where are we?" Chen Ye shouted while looking around.
After searching around, he couldn't find anything. When Chen Ye was confused, he quickly released his spiritual energy and explored every corner.
"Hey! Old man, can you hide under the table so that I can't see you?" Chen Ye walked forward and lifted up the tablecloth, revealing the eldest grandson underneath.
Beside Changsun Rong, there were seven or eight wine jars instead of ten.
For a moment, Chen Ye couldn't help but feel funny and angry. Tianji Pavilion's regulations prohibiting drinking Chen Ye were very clear, but since Chen Ye gave him a bottle of Immortal Brew last time, things got out of control.
Changsun Rong saw it was Chen Ye and smiled awkwardly, "Pavilion Master, I..."
Chen Ye signaled him to come out quickly, and then Chen Ye smelled a strong aroma of wine.
Changsun Rong's body swayed slightly, swaying back and forth, "Pavilion Master, what do you want from me?"
Chen Ye looked at his condition, then turned around and raised his hand. The next moment, a basin of cold water poured down from Changsun Rong's head.
Watching Changsun Rong gradually wake up, Chen Yecai said slowly, "There will be a task for you tomorrow."
Changsun Rong wiped the water on his face with his sleeve, and then asked, "Pavilion Master, please tell me."
"Tomorrow, go to the Imperial Capital for me. This trip may be a bit dangerous, so it's up to you to decide whether to go or not. I won't force you!"
Changsun Rongyi cupped his hand and said, "The old man's life was saved by the pavilion master. I will do whatever the pavilion master asks me to do."
"Okay!" Chen Ye threw a letter and map to Changsun Rong, and then told him, "If outsiders ask, just say that you are from the Demon Cult. Don't worry, if anyone tries to take advantage of you, I will stop them."
So damned!"
"When to set off?"
"You will set off immediately after midnight today!" Chen Ye then threw two bottles of elixirs and some money to Changsun Rong, "The elixirs here can save your life at a critical moment! Use with caution!"
Changsun Rong nodded to Chen Ye, "Pavilion Master, don't worry, I can do things reliably!"
Chen Ye frowned, "Reliable, you're not reliable! I asked you to look after Tianji Pavilion and you actually drank secretly. How many customers have you lost in one go? The lost money will be deducted from your salary next month!"
"
"Can't you deduct it from this month?"
"This month's wages were deducted last month!" Chen Ye couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.
"What? When did you buckle it?"
Chen Ye said calmly, "You got it when you were drinking!" Then he turned around and walked towards the second floor. As he left, he said, "You are not allowed to bring alcohol with you when you go out tomorrow! If I find that you have to drink alcohol, I will
I’ll ban you from drinking for life!”
Chen Ye couldn't help but shook his head. This old man was just a mouthful, but there was no way. There would be no rules. Chen Ye had to put some pressure on him.
the next day
When it was still dark, Changsun Rong set out on the road, and Chen Ye closed the door of Tianji Pavilion, because Chen Ye also needed to go into retreat now. He had already made some achievements in the Eight-Character Exquisite Mental Technique. If he wanted to take a step forward, he must
To practice in seclusion.
One week later.
Changsun Rong has arrived at the General Imperial City. According to the map given by Chen Ye, he can see that he is not far from the target location.
"Waiter, a bowl of tea!"
"Sir, your tea!"
"Wait a minute, waiter, I want to get some news from you."
"Look, sir, I'm busy right now..."
Changsun Rong is an old man, how can he not understand this? Then he threw a spiritual stone casually and said, "Don't be busy now!"
"Not busy, not busy, please tell me, sir!"
"Do you know the temple?"
"Hey, sir, you are just kidding me. Who in the entire Imperial City doesn't know about the Temple? There are only a few major sects in the Imperial City, among which the Temple and the Demon Sect each occupy one.
Fen'aotou can be said to be the two largest sects. Everyone knows about it! You must be an outsider at first sight!"
Changsun Rong didn't hide anything, "Exactly, then do you know how to contact the sect disciples in the temple?"
"this……"
"As long as you can see it!" Changsun Rong added.
"Sir, there is indeed a place where we can see it, but...it might be a little messy!"
"But it doesn't matter."
"Usually some idle sect disciples come to Ye Tianle, the largest casino in the Imperial City, to gamble a few times. We can only go here to try our luck, or we can only enter the sect to look for it!"
Changsun Rong nodded, "Thank you!" After saying that, he threw out another spiritual stone, drank the tea in one gulp, and ran towards the path pointed out by the waiter.
Just as darkness fell, Changsun Rong also came here, but he did not choose to go in, but waited quietly outside.
He looked at the practitioners passing by, one after another, but none of them was the target he was looking for.
Changsun Rong scratched his head, but now he had no better way, so he could only wait. After all, he could never go to the temple to catch him!
But now, waiting and doing nothing, isn’t it too easy to attract attention?
So, Changsun Rong found a place and bought two kilograms of good wine and two bags of peanuts. He thought to himself, "This can be regarded as performing official duties. This is a legitimate reason!"
But the next second, a coughing sound sounded in his ears, "That's it this time, and next time, I will do what I say!"
The voice was that of Chen Yelingyuan attached to Changsun Rong's clothes.
When he heard that nothing was wrong, the eldest grandson Rongle opened his eyes and found a small corner, drinking some wine and eating peanuts. Now the eldest grandson Rongle wished he never showed up!
Changsun Rong waited at this place for two days. Finally, God paid off and a familiar face appeared in Changsun Rong's field of vision.
"Brother Song Yan is not lucky today. He lost all ten bets!"
"Don't mention it, I must be unlucky today. Wait for me tomorrow, I will win everything back tomorrow!" Song Yan looked dissatisfied. Every game today was just a little bit short.
Changsun Rong on the side naturally saw it, stood up and rushed towards him. Chen Ye's Lingyuan immediately reminded him, "Are you sure you are right?"
"Don't worry, Pavilion Master, I know him even after he turns to ashes!" This is the hatred of decades of imprisonment! How could Changsun Rong forget that it was he who made his cultivation completely useless and helped the traitor Changsun Long ascend to the heights he is today?
The position of the leader of Tianwuzong!
"Be careful!" Chen Ye reminded.
Changsun Rong appeared in front of Song Yan the next moment, which shocked Song Yan.
"Aren't you going to open your eyes? When you come to this uncle's way, why don't you get out of here!" Song Yan was so angry that he lost money today, but now someone has come to his door!
Changsun Rong said coldly, "Song Yan, we meet again..."