After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng appeared on a street full of people.

The streets are lined with shops of different heights, and from time to time there are immortal cultivators coming in and out.

Wang Changsheng carefully observed and found that the clothes of the pedestrians on the street were relatively loose, and some female monks were wearing revealing clothes, half of their breasts were exposed, and the clothes on their bodies only covered the vital points, and they were very bold.

Wang Changsheng was dressed in a black robe, which was extremely conspicuous in the crowd.

He thought about it for a moment and walked into a shop that sold clothes.

Half an hour later, when Wang Changsheng walked out of the shop, he had already changed his outfit, and he looked no different from the locals.

He reined in his breath and walked slowly down the street.

Like other markets, Qianzhufang City has all kinds of refining shops and alchemy shops, but Wang Changsheng is not interested, he is targeting bookstores that sell martial arts books.

Wang Changsheng bought some classics that introduced the customs and customs of southern Xinjiang and the power of cultivating immortals, found an inn to live in, took out the books and jade slips he bought, and consulted them one by one.

More than an hour later, Wang Changsheng took off the jade slip in the center of his eyebrows, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

According to the classics, more than 10,000 years ago, there was a super sect in southern Xinjiang---- the Five Immortals Sect, with more than 100,000 disciples, and it was the largest sect in southern Xinjiang.

However, then the leader of the Five Immortals Sect suddenly disappeared, and in order to snatch the position of the leader, the high-level leaders of the Five Immortals Sect fought fiercely, and the internal strife split into several sects, while other sects took advantage of the situation to rise, forming today's situation.

There are now more than a dozen middle-class sects in large and small sects in southern Xinjiang, and the strength of these sects is not much different, and none of the sects has the ability to overpower other sects.

Among them, there is a sect of cultivating immortals called the Five Poisons Sect.

There are many theories about the origin of the Five Poisons Sect, one of which is generally agreed, after the split of the Five Immortals Sect, a part of the sect members who were loyal to the Five Immortals Sect gathered together to form the Five Poisons Sect.

The Five Poisons Sect's Zhen Sect's "Five Poisons Secret Codex" is known as the first poison skill in southern Xinjiang, but after so many years, the Five Poisons Sect has had several turmoil one after another, and the talents have withered and gradually declined.

Wang Changsheng never expected that the "Five Poisons Secret Codex" was actually a town sect of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but it could be called the first poison skill in Southern Xinjiang, which was enough to show the power of this exercise.

No matter how the Five Poisons Sect declines, there must also be Yuanying Monk in charge, otherwise the Five Poisons Sect would have been wiped out by other sects long ago.

If Wang Changsheng came to the door to snatch the follow-up exercises, it would be tantamount to looking for death.

"You can't take it by force, you can only outwit it. Wang Changsheng thought to himself.

Thinking about this, he put away the classic jade slip and walked out.

Opposite the inn is a teahouse, where many low-level monks drink tea and chat.

Wang Changsheng ordered a pot of tea and sat down by the window on the second floor.

Because Wang Changsheng restrained his breath, others only thought he was a foundation building monk, so they didn't care, what should he do.

For the next five days, Wang Changsheng would go to the teahouse every day to drink tea, and he would sit all day.

Not to mention, he had gotten a lot of useful information from the chats of these low-ranking monks.

"Okay, a few fellow Daoists, that's all for today, and we'll talk about it another day. A shrewd-looking middle-aged man clenched his fists and said, after speaking, he drank the tea in the teacup, turned around and walked downstairs.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng drank all the tea in the teacup and followed quietly.

He had observed that the middle-aged man was very familiar with the situation in southern Xinjiang, such as which sect recruited disciples and which sect's ancestor held a birthday, he knew very well.

After leaving the teahouse, the middle-aged man had not gone far when a palm pressed on his left shoulder.

The middle-aged man frowned, and his right hand subconsciously grabbed his left shoulder.

Just as his right hand touched the palm of his left shoulder, a pinprick sensation came to his mind.

"You······ Senior, is there something wrong?" The middle-aged man was furious, turned around, and was about to scold, when he saw that the other party was a monk of the Yudan period, his face changed greatly, and he swallowed back the words in his mouth, looking a little worried.

"I want to ask you something, come with me. Wang Changsheng glanced at the middle-aged man and commanded.

"This ······" The middle-aged man's face showed a look of embarrassment.

He was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and a strange monk in the Yudan period approached him for questioning, and if he wanted to say that he was not afraid in his heart, it would be false.

"What's the matter, don't you move this seat?" Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's face sank, and he said in a cold voice.

"No······ No, the juniors are coming. The middle-aged man's face changed, and he hurriedly explained.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, his face softened, and he took the middle-aged man to another teahouse and asked for a side room.

"Don't worry, there is no malice in this seat, but there are some things to ask you about and answer my questions well, this is yours. Wang Changsheng closed the door and said so, after speaking, he took out a middle-grade spirit stone and put it on the table.

"If the seniors want to ask anything, just say it, and the younger generations must know everything. When the middle-aged man saw the spirit stone, his face softened a lot.

"How much do you know about the Five Poisons Sect?" Wang Changsheng asked straight to the point.

"I don't know which one the seniors want to ask?" the middle-aged man pondered for a moment when he heard this, and asked cautiously.

"Everything, you know, say it. ”

The middle-aged man nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Well, the main altar of the Five Poisons Sect is in the Five Immortals Mountain, and the sect leader fell more than a hundred years ago, and now the two Dharma Protectors are temporarily handling the teaching affairs······

"Wait, temporary, didn't the Five Poisons Sect choose another sect leader?" Wang Changsheng stopped the middle-aged man and asked with a strange look on his face.

"The candidate for the sect leader has already been made, Qu Yun, the daughter of the previous sect leader, it is said that the previous sect leader left a last word, wait for Qu Yun Fairy to enter the Yuan infant stage and then take charge of the Five Poisons Sect, whether this matter is true or not, the younger generation is not clear. The middle-aged man said word by word.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng showed a thoughtful look on his face, and after a little thought, he then asked:

"How often does the Five Poisons Sect recruit disciples, and are there any requirements?"

"Once in twenty years, the Five Poisons Sect just recruited a group of disciples half a year ago, it seems that it must be recommended by people within the Five Poisons Sect, and they will not accept strangers. The middle-aged man said with some slurring, looking a little uneasy.

"Do you know where the rudder of the Five Poisons Sect is, or the shop they opened?" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then asked.

"This ······ The younger generation doesn't know. The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"I hope no third person will know about today's conversation, do you understand?" Wang Changsheng glanced at the middle-aged man carefully and threatened.

"The juniors understand, the juniors understand. When the middle-aged man heard this, his face changed, and he nodded honestly.

"This is a reward for you, you go down!" Wang Changsheng threw the middle-grade spirit stone to the middle-aged man and commanded.

"Thank you for the reward from the seniors, and the juniors will retire. The middle-aged man thanked him and walked away quickly.

Out of the teahouse, after a period of uncertainty on the middle-aged man's face, he walked quickly towards the exit of the market.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and few people chose to leave Fang City at this time.

After leaving Fang City, the middle-aged man flicked his sleeves, and a black flying boat flew out of it, suspended a few feet above the ground.

Just as he was about to jump up, he only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and a black gas also climbed on his face.

The middle-aged man covered his abdomen with his hands, and his face was contorted, as if he was in great pain.

After a few moments, his legs went limp, and he fell straight down, his eyes wide open, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng to appear here, he bent down to search the middle-aged man's storage bag, threw out a fireball talisman and burned the body.

When Wang Changsheng found a middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was destined to be a dead end, and only a dead man would not leak secrets.

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