Madam, please ascend.

Chapter 316 A Gift Pouch
When Feng Mo thought of his master Zhong Wanxin getting into trouble and being scolded at the Celestial Master's Mansion, he shook his head and said, "The righteous and the demonic are different. If I get any closer to Brother Yun, I'm afraid my junior brothers and sisters will think otherwise."

It turned out that he had already seen through Yun Yi's background and knew that although he had some connection with the Fuyou Sect, he was now the Right Sword Attendant of the Burial Sword Valley.

Fortunately, Feng Mo doesn't care much about the distinction between good and evil. He is protective of his own and only considers the nature of the person he kills or saves.

If one is in the Demonic Sect but has a pure heart, it's not impossible to be friends.

Yun Yi had long anticipated that Feng Mo would figure out his true identity. After all, Hongxiu Tower was not a legitimate business, and if Feng Mo wanted to, he could always find some clues.

So he didn't insist on keeping him: "In that case, we'll meet again sometime. But before I leave, I have a few words I'd like to remind Brother Feng."

Feng Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and said earnestly, "Brother Yun, please speak."

"The first thing I would like to ask the Righteous Qi Sect to keep an eye on the movements of the Overturning Heaven Pavilion. If I am not mistaken, the Heavenly Pillar of Righteous Qi Continent should be within the Righteous Qi Sect."

"indeed so."

"The Overturning Heaven Pavilion is here to destroy the Heavenly Pillar, and it is likely that a fierce battle with the Righteous Qi Sect will occur sooner or later."

"I will make preparations as soon as I get back." Feng Mo did not look down on Yun Yi because of his low cultivation level. In his opinion, apart from his cultivation level, Brother Yun was not much different from an old monster in the Dao Integration Realm.

He asked, "Is there a second thing?"

Yun Yi lowered his voice and said, "Don't interfere in Yuan Duoqing and Chu Qiaoqiao's relationship. It would be best to get out of there as soon as possible."

Feng Mo agreed wholeheartedly: "That's what I was planning too. Whatever their final outcome, it's none of my business."

"More importantly... there's your sweetheart."

"Brother Yun, you?!"

"Brother Feng is simple-minded and not good at pretending. In fact, besides me noticing a few clues, it seems that Junior Sister Qiaoqiao also has some suspicions about this."

Yun Yi was referring to Feng Mo's "improper thoughts" towards his master, Zhong Wanxin.

Feng Mo remained tight-lipped about the topic and did not respond.

Yun Yi explained, "I'm afraid the people of Futian Pavilion will make a big fuss about this, and then the Zhengqi Sect will probably really be thrown into chaos."

In his previous life, Yun Yi did not know whether Futian Pavilion had harmed Zhengqi Sect. However, since he could plant a pawn in Zhengqi Sect by befriending Yuan Duoqing, he was able to do so.

Given the methods of the Overturning Heaven Pavilion, they will likely be even more ruthless.

Feng Mo's mind was in turmoil at the thought of Zhong Wanxin, so this time he simply transmitted his voice and asked, "Brother Yun, do you also think I... am unorthodox?"

Yun Yi also transmitted his voice, saying, "To be honest, your little matter is nothing to mention in the Demon Sect."

Feng Mo sighed.

"I only hope that you won't get stuck on trivial matters. The path of cultivation is long, and the rules of this world and how people view things will change sooner or later. What seems unreasonable now may become a good thing in the future."

"I will remember what Brother Yun said."

"Here's a brocade pouch for you. Remember to open it if you ever find yourself in a desperate situation."

Unexpectedly, Yun Yi had prepared a clever plan beforehand, which made Feng Mo both touched and embarrassed.

So, everyone already knew that I had a crush on my master?
And judging from what he said, even Junior Sister Qiaoqiao seemed to have noticed something was amiss.
Do I usually make it that obvious?
Feng Mo put away the brocade pouch, bowed to Yun Yi, and then went to the disciples of the Righteous Qi Sect.

Yun Yi watched this righteous prodigy leave, thinking to himself that Feng Mo and Song Xinci, as outstanding members of the new generation of both the righteous and demonic paths, were both troublesome individuals.

Song Xinci cultivated the Supreme Dao of Forgetfulness. If she hadn't met me, she probably would have lived a lonely and miserable life.

Feng Mo has fallen for someone he shouldn't. Leaving aside whether the Righteous Qi Sect can accept this relationship, it's uncertain whether his master, who watched him grow up, even harbors feelings for his disciple. Tsk, love is a difficult hurdle to overcome.

Bai Ze couldn't understand these convoluted explanations, but he seemed a little nervous when he saw two figures rushing over.

Zhuque had noticed the little guy long ago and asked excitedly, "Is this the demon beast you subdued in the Demon Capital?"

Bai Ze was immediately displeased upon hearing this. It was clearly this demon who had subdued this human, okay?

Yun Yi explained, "It's an unexpected gain, but also a big problem."

Zhuque really liked the little golden beast and reached out to catch it, but the little thing moved back and forth on Yun Yi's shoulders, unwilling to fall into the hands of the demonic sect's enchantress.

"Why is it troublesome?"

"Wen Daoxian and Lan Zhenzhen suspect it's related to Bai Ze." Yun Yi said, thinking to himself that it was fortunate they weren't sure the golden beast was Bai Ze, otherwise they would have already been fighting fiercely and were evenly matched.

Although Zhuque and Pei Jianjia did not approach this place, they still sensed that Wen Daoxian's aura was at the Dao Integration Realm.

She said guiltily, "Should we, mere Void Returning Realm novices, really get involved in the affairs of these important figures?"

"It's too late to get involved now. I've arranged to meet them in Crescent Moon City."

“It’s good to go back; I just can’t let go of Hongxiu Tower anyway.”

"I didn't see anyone from the Futian Pavilion this time, but Feng Mo ran into Zhao Wuxiang. I reckon they must have something else going on."

Upon hearing Yun Yi mention the name Zhao Wuxiang, Pei Jianjia said softly, "Not long ago, a strange aura lingered nearby, eavesdropping on your conversation with Wen Daoxian and Lan Zhenxin, until Feng Mo appeared before it left."

Yun Yi suddenly realized that Zhao Wuxiang had been right beside him all along.

Yun Yi had assumed that he would once again impersonate someone and come to the Demon Capital, so he even paid close attention to everyone from the Righteous Qi Sect and the Great Wind Alliance.

Especially those four—wine, women, wealth, and anger—Yun Yi didn't really care who Lan Zhenxin's spies were; he was more concerned about whether someone had already been replaced by Zhao Wuxiang.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuxiang traveled in his true form this time. He must have suffered a great loss in the Floating Life Secret Realm and was afraid of encountering the Nine-Turn Soul-Stabilizing Pearl again, which is why he did this.

Pei Jianjia asked, "Is he the key to letting me see my husband?"

Yun Yi nodded: "It is indeed this person."

“His movements are strange and slippery. I’m afraid I won’t be able to catch him easily. If I alert him, it will be even harder to find him later.”

"Senior Pei, there's no need to worry. I have my own way of dealing with him."

"Alright, there's no need to rush."

Zhuque noticed that Pei Jianjia was feeling down and comforted her, "Don't worry, Sister Pei, Yunyi has the most clever ideas."

Pei Jianjia smiled gently and suddenly asked, "You didn't draw your own eyebrows today, did you?"

"Ah, you noticed that."

"The technique is rough; that person needs more practice in the future."

"Definitely!" Zhuque secretly glanced at Yun Yi, her pretty face flushing slightly, a little embarrassed.

As a cultivator who had attained harmony with the "Path of Eyebrow Painting," Pei Jianjia naturally sensed that the Vermilion Bird was getting closer and closer to this great path, and perhaps soon it would become the one who was even closer to the "Path of Eyebrow Painting" than she was.

It's true that the younger generation surpasses the older.

(End of this chapter)