Taiji Mystic One, Yin and Yang Qi!
Ever since the School of Yin Yang broke away from Taoism five hundred years ago, it had taken an unconventional path and formed its own sect. It pursued the limits of Heaven and Man and created many powerful moves, and there were many experts in the sect.
Lin Yang had to take this check-in mission seriously.
After all, although he was powerful, he was still a swordsman. He still had to be careful against a mage like him, especially Great Si Ming. How terrifying was his Six Soul Fear Curse? If they were not careful and were hit, they would have no way out.
However, for the Yin-Yang School, the two of them had the same goal. They both wanted Yan Dan dead. Perhaps they could use this as a bait.
The next morning.
Lin Yang checked out and left.
The Yin-Yang School was an ally of the Qin Country. The Moon Goddess was deeply loved by the Qin King Zheng and was the Great Witch of the Yin-Yang School. Xianyang was even covered in nets. This signing in could be said to be very difficult.
Fortunately, Great Si Ming was the leader of the Fire Sect, so he probably wouldn't stay in the headquarters of the Yin-Yang School forever.
Night.
Lin Yang changed into a long black robe, and the Hero Sword on his waist disappeared into the darkness. According to the system notification, he quietly arrived at the Fire Sect's territory.
This place was indeed full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. He could sense several powerful auras alone. Although Lin Yang was not afraid, in order to avoid trouble, he still used an aura concealment technique to move forward.
In front of him, a mansion appeared. It was eerie and cold, but it carried a scorching aura.
"Fire Sect!"
Lin Yang muttered. Then, he leaped and avoided the hidden sentries and guards outside and entered the inner courtyard.
In the grand hall.
The rows of wooden doors were not closed. It was dark and gloomy inside, and there was no wind around. However, the huge white gauze curtains that hung down from the inside moved without wind, swaying left and right like ghosts.
Inside, a red candle was burning.
No one appeared in the surroundings.
A graceful figure was lying on the couch in the depths. She was wearing a red robe. Although her vision was dim, her legs were slender and snow-white. Looking up, her hair was coiled, her neck was crystal, her sleeves were drooping, her back was white and smooth, and there was a red butterfly branded on her shoulder blade.
"Great Si Ming!"
In the darkness, Lin Yang frowned. He had originally planned to enter the hall and leave immediately without stopping for a moment. However, it seemed that his luck was not good now. Great Si Ming was lying on top of it. If he got close, he would definitely be discovered by her.
Although this place was the Fire Clan, the other four clans were definitely not too far away!
It seemed that he could only implement another plan.
Then, Lin Yang stopped hiding and walked into the Senluo Hall.
"Hmph, how dare you barge into my Fire Sect!”
As expected, as soon as Lin Yang appeared, the back of the person on the bed moved, and then a cold snort sounded.
"Great Si Ming!"
Lin Yang was not afraid at all when he heard that. He then walked forward and spoke.
Whoosh--
On the bed, the beautiful figure squirmed and slowly stood up. She was dressed in a red robe and her face was filled with a mature charm, but it carried a venomous viper. Her eyes were flowing with black and white gas as she looked straight at Lin Yang in the distance.
"You are that swordsman? You're quite bold."
Although his voice was continuous, it carried the aura of a poisonous snake. Moreover, his aura was as hot as a ghost fire, as if he wanted to drag people into hell and burn them.
This feeling made Lin Yang feel a little uncomfortable. Then, the sword intent in his body rose up and shattered it.
"Why should I be afraid?"
Lin Yang chuckled. He knew that Great Si Ming was like a snake or a scorpion. His methods were vicious and he viewed everyone outside of the Yin-Yang School as his enemy. However, it was not like they did not have a common goal.
"I know you've always wanted to get rid of the remaining members of the Mo family, especially Dongjun!”
As expected, Great Si Ming's face was filled with a wave of emotion. She was in charge of the Fire Clan, and her mission was to hunt down all traitors and dissidents. However, the Eastern Monarch and the remaining members of the Mo Clan did not know where they were, which gave her a headache.
She frowned and looked at Lin Yang. Her interest was piqued, but she did not plan to attack immediately.
"I'm here to cooperate."
Seeing this, Lin Yang continued to speak. He didn't think that he would need to fight to successfully sign the bed. If Great Si Ming wanted to know the whereabouts of the traitor and dissident, the two of them could solve it perfectly.
"How?"
Great Si Ming opened her red lips slightly, and her entire body was full of charm. She was indeed a sinister and vicious woman, and every frown and smile of hers carried charm. Unfortunately, she was a rose with thorns, and if she was not careful, she would be covered in thorns.
"Naturally, I want to reveal the whereabouts of your Eastern Monarch.”
Lin Yang muttered. In fact, whether he said it in advance or not, the Mo Family's City of Traps would be discovered and destroyed sooner or later. He was just adding fuel to the fire in advance.
At this moment, Lin Yang had already approached Great Si Ming. He then pretended to sit on the couch nonchalantly.
"Ding…Congratulations to the host for signing in.”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Qinggong-Wave Subtle Steps.”
A moment later, the system's cold notification sounded. Lin Yang was secretly happy about the reward for this check-in. The thing he was most worried about now was his footwork. Now that he had the Subtle Steps, even if he encountered the White Phoenix and Bandit Toe, he would not have to worry about not being able to catch up.
Then, Lin Yang told Great Si Ming Dongjun's location as promised.
"Mohist City of Traps?"
After hearing that, Great Si Ming's eyes flashed coldly. However, when he looked at Lin Yang again, he realized that he had already disappeared without a trace.
"Damn it!"
Great Si Ming shouted angrily because this person had not told him the exact location of the Mohist City of Traps.
In fact, Lin Yang did not know the exact location. After all, it had been so long that he had long forgotten many things.
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