At this time, people saw the door curtain being lifted, and a young and handsome man walked out of the carriage. He got off the carriage first, then stood by the eaves of the carriage, and helped a frail woman down. The woman had a rosy face, was delicate and beautiful, and swayed her body, as if she could fly away with the wind.

What a perfect match made in heaven.

People sighed at the good looks of the young man and woman, but then looked away when they saw the man helping the woman into the Jixiang Inn. Two servants were in front of them to check in at Fuguiyuan.

The waiter led the four people to Fugui Garden, where they took a short rest. After sending the waiter away, the young man and woman relaxed and sat back on their chairs.

"Oh! It's not easy to be a weak and frail woman. It requires talent!"

"Haha, Sister Ling, don't you want to experience the character of a weak woman? This is just the beginning. I'm afraid you won't leave Jinyang City for a while. You still have to pretend for a few days." Xiao Zi knew from Sister Ling's look of despair that with Sister Ling's personality, she couldn't pretend to be weak.

"If I had known this, I would have gone with the chivalrous style."

"Haha, Ling'er, just don't go out. Don't make things difficult for yourself," Wanqi Yuan said with a chuckle.

"Humph! I'm not planning to go out either." Fu Ling'er snorted, then turned her body to one side, lying in Wanqi Yuan's arms like a boneless person, yawned, and said, "Brother Yuan, let's go back to the room. I'm so tired."

"Well, we have been either fighting or traveling non-stop during this period. We really should have a good rest for two days. You should go and rest first, and don't rush to get information. Anyway, the Guisha Pavilion is there and can't run away," Wanqi Yuan took the opportunity to hold the people in his arms, gave them a few instructions, and then stood up and walked towards the back room.

"Yes, we know. Brother Yuan, Sister Ling, you should go and rest first," Xiao Zi nodded and asked Ling You next to her,

"Brother Lingyou, what about you? Do you want to go take a rest or go out to the street?"

"Didn't Brother Yuan say that there's no rush? I'm going to find my wife too. I haven't seen her for many days, and I miss her a lot. Please do as you please," Ling You said, and disappeared from the spot, going to the resort to find Zhuge Qiao.

"………" Well, I am the only one who is redundant, Xiao Zi thought helplessly. Perhaps because he was young and energetic, he stood up and walked out of the garden. He did not plan to go out, but he could go to the lobby on the first floor to drink tea and listen to gossip.

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In the octagonal pavilion thousands of miles high in the sky, You An and Yan Ning, who were lying on the fence, saw the four people entering the inn, and then they sat down on the bench in relaxation.

"Oh! Finally someone has arrived. We almost lost him again. This spiritual master is really good at running. However, you are right, Nan Ze. Let us wait for him in Jinyang City first. Otherwise, we will be like headless flies, not knowing where to look for him." You An said, looking at Nan Ze.

That day, they followed Lingzhu, but Lingzhu and her companions disappeared after the battle. How could they find any trace of her?

They knew that the former owner of the Temple of God had a magical artifact, the Qiankun Pen, which was a magical weapon that could travel through the void. Now the Spirit Master always appeared in different regions in a mysterious way. Before, they were just suspicious, but after this time, they completely believed that the owner of the Temple of God was destined to be extraordinary.

Because they guessed that Master Mo's Qiankun Pen must have been inherited by Master Ling, which made sense why Master Ling's whereabouts were so strange.

So, when they lost track of Master Ling that day, Nan Ze started to speculate from the opposite side. They knew that Master Ling must be going to cause trouble for Guisha Pavilion, so they rushed to Jinyang City first, knowing that Master Ling would come sooner or later.

Just when they were having nothing to do, today, they finally sensed the breath of the Spirit Master again.

In the past month, the four of them did not stay in the octagonal pavilion all the time. Although this space instrument looks like an octagonal pavilion, it has a lot of space inside and has all the necessary configurations.

In addition to meditating and practicing, they would occasionally go down to the city on the ground to wander around when they were bored, buy some new things, listen to the gossip in the city, and learn about the current situation in the Ninth Heaven.

Unknowingly, a month passed, and it was almost time for them to return to the octagonal pavilion.

It just so happened that today Fu Ling'er and others came to Jinyang City with a different look.

The city of Jinyang has been placed under martial law by Chu Yunian, and everyone entering and leaving the city must be checked one by one.

Among them, Chu Yunian might have guessed that Fu Ling'er might have taken the face-changing pill and would change her appearance to enter the city. It just so happened that he had a magic weapon in his hand - the Lotus Mirror.

He brought it with him when he left Zhuxie Valley.

The lotus mirror has a magical function that it can restore one's original appearance. Anyone who has taken a disguise pill or a face-changing pill can stand in front of the lotus mirror and be exposed.

When Fu Ling'er, Wanqi Yuan and the other three arrived at the outskirts of the city, they saw a long line of people at the city gate from afar. When they got closer, they heard the people complaining constantly. After listening for a few times, they finally understood what was going on. She thought that it would take some effort to enter the city openly this time.

Fu Linger couldn't help rolling her eyes. This villain still had some treasures in his hands. Since the face-changing pill was about to lose its effect, he had to think of another way.

Suddenly, Fu Ling'er remembered the cosmetics she had stockpiled in her space. Wouldn't they come in handy?

Just do it.

So, Fu Ling'er brought people into the space and put makeup on them. The modern people's makeup skills, which are comparable to changing heads, were displayed to the fullest by Fu Ling'er.

Seeing the results, Fu Ling'er couldn't help but sigh that after so many years, her skills have not become rusty at all. Look, there is a handsome and handsome rich boy, an innocent and handsome little smart boy, a calm and introverted heroic boy, and her "Liu Ruyan", who is as weak as a willow.

"Well, perfect. Let's go and test that damn lotus mirror to see if it can reveal my true form," Fu Ling'er nodded as she looked at her masterpiece.

"Sister Ling, why do I feel like it's me, but it doesn't look like me," Xiao Zi said curiously, looking at herself in the mirror.

"Hey, this kind of ambiguous feeling is what I want."

So, when the four of them appeared in the crowd again, they spent some money to buy an animal cart from others, and then swaggered into the city.

At the city gate, there is a huge lotus mirror placed on the road that must be passed. As long as you walk in front of it, the person reflected in the mirror will be visible.

When Xiao Zi passed by, she stared with wide eyes of curiosity, staring at the lotus mirror. Except for seeing a silly face and the two guards' hawk-like sharp eyes, there was no change at all.

Safe and perfect.

Xiao Zi rolled his eyes at the two men, and drove away in the animal cart without looking back.