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第四卷 七星岛 第六百七十六章 事情闹大了

Despite the numerous obstacles, Lin Xuan's cunning and agility ensured that he encountered no significant danger. At this moment, he was piloting a flying sword, a top-grade spiritual artifact, transforming into white streaks of light as it flew eastward.

Indeed, it was truly taxing for Lin Xuan to find himself in such a situation. With his current wealth, if he wanted to acquire a treasure, there were plenty stored in his storage bracelet. However, when it came to spiritual artifacts... after flipping through every pocket on his body, Lin Xuan still found nothing.

Just as he was at a loss, Mo'er handed him a flying sword.

This was an upper-grade spiritual artifact. While its power no longer appealed to the young girl, it was thin like a silk thread and extremely elegant in design. Girls often favored such beauty, so she had never discarded it.

It was precisely because of this that Lin Xuan found himself in a tight spot. As he flew, he carefully released his divine sense.

Throughout his journey, he had been questioned several times. However, with his skill in concealing his qi, even an advanced婴期 (yīngqī) monster would not be able to detect any flaws, let alone the people setting up these checkpoints, who were mostly at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Moreover, no one paid much attention to a mere Flexible Spirit Period novice. Thus, although Lin Xuan encountered some trouble, he managed to avoid significant danger overall, and it was relatively safe in general.

Relieved internally, he thought that with his current speed slightly slower than before, he could be far enough from East Border Province within half a month.

Lin Xuan wasn't in a hurry; after all, the matter of the underground fire would have to be handled gradually. However, as time passed, he noticed something amiss.

According to logic, the more distance he covered, the less stringent the checks should become. But reality was the opposite: Lin Xuan found that the number of Ghost Lake cultivators conducting a thorough search had doubled in just a few days. Furthermore, their ranks included many Condensation Core experts, and within half a day, he encountered five advanced婴期 (yīngqī) monsters.

Although his body wasn't harmed, Lin Xuan was drenched in cold sweat.

Was something wrong? Had Ghost Lake gone mad?

Even if the Cloud Sea's nine major forces were deeply entrenched, this situation suggested that most of their experts might be pouring out to deal with it.

Lin Xuan had experienced many storms but was still taken aback by the current situation. What kind of treasure could have made Ghost Lake so determined not to give up? If he originally felt confident in his plan, now he was somewhat nervous.

After all, there's no such thing as a completely secret matter. If they caught even a hint of it, he would regret it deeply and might struggle to survive in the Cloud Sea cultivation world.

Realizing the severity of the situation, Lin Xuan stopped joking around and began seriously considering how to escape without being detected.

However, misfortune often brings good fortune. He was secretly delighted that by eliminating Old Master Ku, he had likely gained a huge advantage.

Fortune favors the brave, and Lin Xuan wasn't afraid of trouble. Overall, his mood was more positive than negative.

Standing atop the barren mountain, Lin Xuan's expression was thoughtful. Not long ago, he encountered several wandering cultivators who provided him with crucial information. The situation had worsened for him.

Perhaps it was due to not finding any treasure that the Ghost Lake sect leader became enraged. As a ghost cultivator and an advanced expert, this old monster was undoubtedly ruthless.

He issued an order: "Better to err on the side of caution than let one slip."

In other words, they were ready to launch a full-scale attack.

If it had been another sect, such boldness would not have been possible. With this order, they were essentially at war with all the cultivators in East Border Province.

However, Ghost Lake didn't take such matters seriously; with their formidable strength, they could act arrogantly and expect others to submit. This was how the cultivation world operated.

The checkpoints had become much harder to pass through. Unless one could clearly explain their identity, they would be taken to a branch of Ghost Lake for detention before being released.

Lin Xuan's expression showed his dilemma. He had Ning Family's order, but it wasn't clear if the sects on Xi Kong Island would recognize it or not; he was almost certain that he couldn't fool them.

Should he... force an entry?

That would violate his original intentions and bring endless trouble afterward.

Moreover, he heard that many cultivators who defied this strict order ended up losing big.

Lin Xuan wouldn't be so foolish as to take such a risk without assurance. For now, he decided to stay hidden until he found a foolproof plan. Meanwhile, he released his divine sense to gather more information; it might help him in escaping.

"Uncle Senior, must we really stay here? We agreed to deliver the herbs ten days from now. Given this situation, that's definitely a delay. The costs for such delays... " A grumpy voice entered Lin Xuan's ears. He focused his divine sense towards its source.

Though several miles apart, he could clearly see the scene in his mind.

It was a small valley with several large carts parked inside. The carriages were made of special materials, and the beasts pulling them had wings instead of horses.

In front of the carts, bright flags fluttered.

The setup resembled a real-world escort service.

Indeed, in the cultivation world, various goods and materials needed to be traded, and sometimes long-distance transportation was inconvenient for storage devices. Thus, some sects or close-knit groups of wandering cultivators organized such business trips to earn substantial amounts of crystal stones.

One of these was Longfeng Escort Service.

Not long ago, they had taken on a big job, expecting to make a fortune. But things didn't go as planned.

Once the delivery deadline passed, according to routine rules, they would have to compensate double the loss.

Seven or eight cultivators were present, with an elderly man in white robes and a young woman around twenty years old leading them.

The elder was at the early Condensation Core stage, while the woman was merely a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Xing'er, what's the point of rushing? Ghost Lake is not something we can offend," sighed the elder, his face showing frustration.

"Hmph. Even if it’s the Cloud Sea's nine major forces, they have no right to be so domineering. They're stopping everyone, even our Longfeng Escort Service, which has connections with their inner sect officials. Why are they making things so difficult?" The young woman blinked, her face full of anger.

It was understandable; while the Ghost Lake sect leader's order allowed those who could prove their identity to pass freely, in practice, they still extorted crystal stones even if one explained their background and affiliation.

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