The Silk Pavilion is located in Suhuai City, where literati and ink writers are frequent in history, and there is also a breath of dancing and writing.

The mountain spring water was specially drawn into the sect, forming several ponds and artificial lakes of all sizes, adding a bit of aura to the solid valley bottom building.

The terrain is good, but it also has its own shortcomings.

The mountains with cracks on both sides are relatively high, and the buildings are located in the central lowlands, making it easy for the enemy to occupy the high ground when attacking.

The Pavilion must have arranged in advance for sentinels to be distributed on the surrounding hills, that is, the watchtowers that the natural finches see when they fly.

Found an area with dim lights, and the natural finch lowered its flight altitude.

Boss, what time is it.

"It's early 20 o'clock in the evening, the Silk Pavilion must still be very lively, you be careful."

It's not a bad thing, and the natural finch, a strange creature with no spiritual element fluctuations, is accidentally seen by the people of the Silk Pavilion Gate, and may be used as a part of some kind of puppet.

The dream demon has set off, it can only float ten meters high, and the task is different from that of the natural finch, go around the entire perimeter of the Silk Pavilion to find out if there is any soul breath of the cursed girl.

The current location of the natural finch, in the middle of the Silk Pavilion.

There are a large number of dormitories for disciples here, and the living conditions are indeed not good for those who are close to the bottom.

The disciples of the Silk Pavilion who had not yet reached the threshold of cultivation lived in a large room, 20 people per room, the beds were arranged in a circle along the walls, and each person's personal furniture was only a bed and a high locker at the head of the bed.

Although there are many of them, they do not occupy much floor space, and a building can accommodate hundreds of people, which is the same as a crowded university dormitory.

Natural finches bounce on the eaves, occasionally flying in the air for a while, and as the route reaches back, the accommodation is significantly improved.

Listen carefully to the communication between the people of the Silk Pavilion below, the content is roughly locked in the two- or three-star cultivation experience, and occasionally a 4-star cultivator appears, and he has to be called a senior brother and sister or even a senior uncle.

Most of the rooms for disciples of this grade are 4-person rooms, which are different from the standard 4-person rooms in university dormitories, which are equivalent to a 4-bedroom and 1-living room suite.

Each disciple has his own small bedroom, and in the middle is a shared reception room with a balcony, unlike the people on the ground floor, who do not need to set up their own bamboo poles to dry their clothes in the open space outside the dormitory.

Further back, a series of training places such as rings and practice rooms occupied a large area of space, and you could see very traditional plum blossom piles, wooden stakes, and spiritual weapon-level weight-bearing equipment similar to those used by Yu Yan.

Separated by a large area of cultivation places, and then arrived at the living area of the 5-star disciples, the style suddenly became much higher.

The building pattern is roughly a conjoined double-storey small western-style building, which leans on each other, and each western-style building lives one person.

In the vicinity, the natural finch clearly felt the increase in the difficulty of exploration, and several times the small paws accidentally rubbed on the tiles, making a slight sound, and immediately had their eyes flickered.

If it weren't for the small and round body, it would have been discovered long ago.

In addition to the strength of the occupants, the security forces are also different.

The front row area of the sect is the duty patrol organized by those low-end disciples themselves, and the quality of the patrol team in the back area has been significantly improved, and occasionally hidden sentries can be seen.

Flying horizontally, several towers in succession are the Library Pavilion, and the adjacent area is a warehouse for placing spiritual artifacts and forging spiritual artifacts.

It took more than an hour for the natural finch to fumble until now, and the warehouse and library had been turned off, and the complete enchantment covered the building, and it was impossible to go deep into it.

There are still people in the place where the spirit weapon is forged...

Continue to fly back, except for some functional buildings, the houses used to live in are a bit of small villas, three floors, five floors, with a small yard.

Such a dwelling is also directly covered by the enchantment, and it cannot fly in.

"And then? What's next? ”

Strange further back, a large open space, with a fairly good view, and guarded by personnel in special uniforms, it looked like there was a small mountain at the back.

There are obvious signs of man-made modification on the small peak, and the mottled mountain is faintly lit in several places, and the interior is obviously hollowed out.

The natural finch can increase its flight altitude by thousands of meters, so that it can see the whole view of the hill, but it cannot reduce the flight altitude, and the degree of strict defense is too exaggerated, and there is a lookout with a great view on the top of the mountain.

"Maybe it's hiding some secrets from the Silk Pavilion."

The back mountain is definitely not going to be able to enter...

The dream demon whose mission is relatively simple returns after going in circles, and goes around from the front and back of the periphery, without any soul breath of the cursed girl, including near the back mountain.

After all, the connection between Gu Wan and Silk Pavilion is just pure speculation, there is no direct evidence, and the soul aura of the airport may not point to the puppet sect.

Being able to figure out the general topography inside the Silk Pavilion is not a small gain.

Boss!

"What?"

I saw that sausage mouth last time!

"Lin Xunzhen? He's not a sausage mouth, he's been blown up by you with a firecracker. ”

Gu Feng gave information, Lin Xun is really the son of the head of the Silk Pavilion, and he is the only son, and the place where he lives is naturally very far back, an attic with five floors and a courtyard.

Lin Xunzhen walked out of the attic in casual clothes and got into a carriage, and immediately a cultivator who was a servant took the coachman's seat.

The carriage was led by a puppet horse, usually simply as a lifelike animal puppet, the coachman injected aura to control, the puppet horse raised its head, turned around and decided to go out of the courtyard gate of the small building.

The horse's hooves stomped on the ground with a sound like striking on the wooden table, and the wheels of the carriage spun at high speed, moving at a considerable speed.

Approaching the cultivation place, a tall and beautiful female disciple was already waiting on the edge of the ring, her expression was cold, and she naturally had a taste of rejection thousands of miles away, but there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows.

Wow! Boss, Lin Xunzhen has a private meeting with female disciples in the middle of the night, and there will definitely be a late-night small theater in the future!

"What the hell are you looking at in the middle of the night?"

Li Shisan was speechless for a while, according to the description of the natural finch, Lin Xunzhen met with a female disciple by the ring late at night, which sounded a bit like finding someone to practice and fight all night because of the defeat in the college league.

If that's the case, Lin Xunzhen is still a self-motivated guy.

The problem is that he is the only son of the head of the Silk Pavilion, and he can find elder-level counseling if he wants, so why bother to run out in the middle of the night to meet the female disciple next to the quiet ring.

Sure enough, it was not a serious practice, and the natural finch fed back further news.

The carriage stopped in front of the female disciple, and Lin Xunzhen lifted the curtain with a gentle smile on his face.

Get out of the car and stretch out a hand, very gentlemanly to invite the female disciple.

The worry on the female disciple's face was even heavier, but she didn't dare to stop her movements in the slightest, and her slender palm was placed in Lin Xunzhen's palm, allowing him to lead her into the carriage.

Boss! I'm going to eavesdrop! Look what they say in the wagon.

"Hey, hey, this doesn't have much to do with us, and it's very dangerous."

Not to mention the strength of the female disciple, Lin Xunzhen himself is a cultivator, and the coachman who drives the eldest prince is definitely not simple.

The natural finch wants to eavesdrop, either flying close to the carriage synchronously, or stopping on the roof of the carriage, which is an extremely dangerous operation, before the toenail scratched the eaves was almost detected by the strong, and the difficulty is even more exaggerated at the moment...