The system is a broken bowl

Yan Chongwei walked into the private room with the two women in his arms, and the three of them lay half-ly on a large soft stool. A waiter hurriedly followed in. Song Chen was faster than him. He ducked out of the way and sat opposite Yan Chongwei.

"Uncle, please order first."

A woman cooed coquettishly. "I haven't even eaten dinner, how can I have the energy to serve you?"

"Yes, sir, there is roe deer meat in Hua Qianfang today. It is said that if a man eats the roe deer whip, he can become as ferocious as a big male donkey!"

The other woman smiled coquettishly. "In a moment, uncle, please be gentle to me."

Yan Chongwei ignored the two women and looked at the waiter: "Go and call Manager Mao."

To be honest, the environment here is really bad, and the furnishings are very simple. Apart from the big soft stools where Yan Chongwei and three people sit, there is only a table and two wooden stools. There was also a strange mixed smell in the air, including the smell of women's powder, the smell of rancid leftovers, and the smell of men's sweat.

Song Chen muttered in his heart. "This old boy has quite strong tastes. How can he do that kind of thing in a place like this? This is so inconsistent with his status."

Just as he was making random guesses, he saw Yan Chongwei throwing out two banknotes and saying with a look of disgust, "You two can go out now."

"Uncle, do you look down on our sisters? Our service is very good!" A woman put the banknote away and said without giving up.

"Yes! Even though we are a little older, we know more than those little girls! Master custodian, you want to come to us next time." The other woman continued to confuse.

"roll!"

Yan Chongwei suddenly roared, and the two women stood up in fright. They were very surprised, why did this old pervert suddenly fall out?

However, the money has been received, although it is a little short, but after all, nothing has been done. They didn't bother and walked out of the private room humming.

"Hmph! Why are you pretending to be noble?"

"I see, it must be that way!"

"Maybe, it's already leaking in the crotch now! Hehe..."

"..."

Yan Chongwei didn't care about the cynicism of the two women and straightened his somewhat messy clothes.

Song Chen smiled slightly, this is in line with common sense. Yan Chongwei is a prince and a land immortal in the early stage of the Ning Yuan Realm. Even if he is looking for flowers and willows, he will definitely not come to a place like this.

He acted like a hungry ghost outside just now, just to deceive others.

Soon, a wretched-looking man walked in. "I am Manager Mao. May I ask what your orders are?"

"Which one of the Eighteen Arhats can I contact now? Let him come to see me immediately."

When he saw Manager Mao, Yan Chongwei did not exchange greetings, but went straight to the point and threw a small black token to Manager Mao.

"It turns out to be the Great Venerable Mighty Virtue! I'm going to inform the Seven Arhats on duty now."

Manager Mao bowed deeply to Yan Chongwei and left in a hurry.

Yan Chongwei was pacing back and forth in the private room, looking very anxious, not like a prostitute at all.

After a while, the private room door opened, and Steward Mao led a tall bald man in.

The bald man looks fierce, has a long beard, and a string of huge Buddhist beads hanging on his chest. He looks very much like Lu Zhishen, the heroic monk from Liangshan.

He waved his hand and asked Manager Mao to leave, then knelt down on one knee. "Seven Arhats are very angry and have met the mighty and virtuous Master."

These Seven Arhats are at the peak of the Heavenly Gold Realm. Perhaps because their cultivation and status are not as good as those of Yan Chongwei, they have a very humble attitude.

"Mi'ai, can you arrange for me to meet with Hong Daxian recently?"

Yan Chongwei asked. "I have a very important situation and need to report it to Great Immortal Hong as soon as possible."

Mi Ai looked troubled: "Master Weide, it is better to write a letter. Hong Daxian is in retreat and it is not convenient to meet."

"Didn't the old man say when he would end the retreat?" Yan Chongwei asked unwillingly, refusing to write a letter.

"I didn't say it! Hong Daxian suddenly announced his retreat. Now, not to mention me, not even the great Arhat can see him."

At this point, Mi'an looked a little struggling, but finally continued: "Hong Daxian seems to be a little injured. But, who in the world can hurt him?"

After hearing Mi'an's words, the expression on Yan Chongwei's face was a little uncertain. He pondered for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I will no longer write letters. You try to inform the other four great sages and tell them that the situation has changed and they must not act rashly! In addition, once Hong Daxian comes out of confinement, inform me immediately By."

After saying that, Yan Chongwei walked out of the private room, but he did not go through the main door, but went to the back door of Hua Qianfang.

Although Song Chen didn't quite understand what they were saying, it was rare to find a clue and he would definitely not let it go easily. He decided to give up following Yan Chongwei. The old guy was most likely going back home to rest, so there was no point in following him.

He wanted to see who these so-called Eighteen Arhats were.

He also injected a trace of consciousness into Mi'an's body and decided to follow this Seven Arhats.

Mi'ai also walked out of the back door of Hua Qianfang and got into a carriage. Song Chen was not polite and followed him directly into the carriage, sitting next to him majestically.

If it is Yan Chongwei who is in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, it is risky for him to do so. After using "Charming Face" for a period of time, some aura will be released. Although it is very weak, it is possible for those in the Condensation Realm to detect it. There is no need to worry if you are at the peak of the Heavenly Gold Realm. Even if you release it at him, he won't be able to notice it.

The carriage traveled a long way, and the direction turned out to be Yunding Mountain, which was the territory of the Shengwu Middle Three Halls.

Song Chen was wondering, and then he saw Mi Chen took out a thin piece of jade, condensed his mental power into a knife, and carved a strange pattern on the jade piece. This is a way of communication. Ordinary people who accidentally obtained the jade piece could not see anything. Although martial artists could see it, they did not understand the meaning of the pattern and would not leak the secret.

After a while, the carriage finally stopped. After Mi Chen got off the car, he told the carriage to wait there, and then walked straight to the mountain gate.

"It seems that the situation is more complicated than expected. The organization that Yan Chongwei belongs to is actually related to the Shengwu Middle Three Halls."

Song Chen's mind turned rapidly. "Should I continue to follow this Mi Chen into the Shengwu Hall?"

Mi Chen would not stop and wait for him to think slowly. He had already walked into the mountain gate. Song Chen no longer hesitated and followed him. If he was not worried about alerting the enemy, let alone the Shengwu Middle Three Halls, he would dare to break into the dragon's den and tiger's lair.

Yunding Mountain is very high. It is said that it is several thousand meters from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, which is similar to Mount Emei on Earth. However, Yunding Mountain is more precipitous, with a large number of cliffs. The only way to pass is by iron rope. It is truly a place where one man can block the pass and ten thousand men cannot open it.

The large area at the foot of the mountain is also the outer gate, where tens of thousands of ordinary disciples are settled.

Mi Chen ran up the mountain quickly. Occasionally, a disciple on duty came forward to question him. After seeing Mi Chen's token, they all saluted and let him go.

Although Song Chen felt strange, he didn't care too much. With Mi Chen's strength, even if he used his body skills to force his way in, those disciples on duty might not be able to find the abnormality.

The two of them came to the entrance of the inner gate one after the other.

"Stop!"

Four inner disciples of the Earth Silver Realm blocked Mi Chen's way.

"Who is the on-duty leader tonight?" Xumi asked carelessly.

"Elder, it's me, the disciple." A disciple in the late Earth Silver Realm replied respectfully after seeing Mi Chen's elder token.

"Quickly give this jade piece to Elder Sun in the Transmission Hall."

Mi Chen handed the jade piece with the pattern engraved on it to the disciple. "Remember, you must hand it over to him personally."

Although the disciple did not know Mi Chen, he knew it was the elder's token and hurriedly took the jade piece. "Elder, please rest assured! I will deliver it right away."

Mi Chen did not stop and turned to run down the mountain.

Song Chen thought for a while and decided to go up the mountain to find out. Mi Chen's foothold was at Hua Qianfang Restaurant, and he was conscious and had his mind, so he was not afraid that he would run away.

The leading disciple said a few words to his three companions, and then ran up the mountain. However, the climbing speed of the late Earth Silver Realm was obviously much slower. Song Chen knew his destination and was too lazy to follow him to climb slowly. He unfolded his Phantom Step and rushed up the mountain.

In front was the first iron rope, named Yixiantian, which was also guarded by four Earth Silver Realm disciples. Song Chen ignored him directly. Even without the "Charming Face", with his skills, under the cover of night, these disciples on duty could not find him.

The Transmission Hall is located in Baimu Ga halfway up the mountain. "Baimu" is the local dialect of the imperial capital, meaning big mountain, and "Ga" means mountain pass. This is where a large number of ordinary inner disciples gather, and it is also the last open area in Yunding Mountain.

It was midnight, but it was still very lively here, like a bar street, with groups of disciples shouting and drinking, and each one was red-faced.

Song Chen, who had stayed in the Shengwu Hall, certainly understood that to become an inner disciple, not only must you have good talents and qualifications, but also a wealthy family. Poor in literature and rich in martial arts, it's the same everywhere.

Song Chen was worried about the time limit of the "Charming Face". It would be troublesome if it failed at a critical moment. It was estimated that the disciple on duty who delivered the jade piece would take at least half an hour to get here, so he quietly knocked out a lone disciple, changed his clothes, and came to the vicinity of the Transmission Hall to wait.

Along the way, Song Chen was thinking. If nothing unexpected happened, the Hong Daxian mentioned by Yan Chongwei and Mi Chen was the guy who pretended to be Qiu Qingqing's father.

And this person is likely to be the real mastermind behind the mysterious force, or one of the masterminds. Yan Chongwei, the Wu family of the imperial capital, the other four of the five great venerables, and the so-called Eighteen Arhats are all subordinate to him.

Even the netherworld species such as the netherworld ice silkworm and the Bamichi nematode were brought by this guy.

So, what is his purpose?

Overthrowing the Dashun Dynasty is meaningless to a strong man in the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

At his level, the main goal of his attention must be the same as Mang Yue Fu Bo and others, which is to break through and ascend. Moreover, judging from the fact that he has the summoning rune, he broke through the late stage of the Condensation Realm in the past year.

People who have just broken through must be full of confidence in the future and don't have to spend a lot of time and energy on these mundane things. But it's not absolute. Song Chen is a living example. After breaking through the late stage of Condensation Realm, didn't he still want to conquer the Great Shun Empire?

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Anyway, now you have a lot of clues, there is no worry about not being able to find the truth. It's just a matter of time.

Song Chen just found a quiet place where he can see the gate of the Transmission Hall and sat down. Before he could catch his breath, trouble came.

Three female disciples came over, talking and laughing. Seeing the handsome Song Chen, they immediately became crazy about him. The bolder female disciple immediately stepped forward to chat.

"This junior brother looks unfamiliar. Is he a new member of the inner sect?"

The female disciple smiled what she thought was the sweetest smile. "My name is Wu Di, which is the same as Wudi. Junior brother, don't you want to treat us three senior sisters to a drink?"

"Okay! I just feel bored drinking alone."

Song Chen smiled slightly. "Please sit down, three senior sisters. If you want to eat or drink something, just ask."

"Wow! So generous!"

The tallest female disciple sat down first. "Baimu's consumption level is not low."

"Tsk! Do you think everyone is like your senior brother Luo Wenbin? Want to pick up girls, but don't want to spend money. Where in the world is such a good thing?"

Wu Di curled his lips. "Only you, Chen Lingshan, are so stupid that you are willing to date such a miser!"

"I know the reason."

The most beautiful female disciple smiled. "Although Luo Wenbin is stingy, he is the best at sweet talk. Which girl doesn't like to hear nice words?"

"I think Luo Wenbin is a gray-necked crane wrestling."

"What do you mean?"

"It's all supported by his mouth!"

"Hahaha..."

"..."

Song Chen looked at the three female disciples who chattered as soon as they sat down, and felt speechless. I thought my brother's charm was off the charts and he could attract girls everywhere, but it turned out that they thought I was a rich man.

"Three beauties, what do you need to eat and drink?"

At this time, the stall owner came over and asked.

"One lobster, more than three pounds, and three skewers of grilled rock bear ears."

Wu Di was not polite. "And three cups of liu jin mi, big cups."

"I'll have ice cubes in my cup."

The beautiful Hu Die Mi added.

"What about you, handsome guy?"

The stall owner looked at Song Chen.

The three female disciples realized that the master hadn't spoken yet.

Song Chen smiled: "Three lobsters, the biggest here, nine skewers of grilled rock bear ears, nine cups of liu jin mi, all with ice cubes."

"Are you sure?"

The stall owner was surprised.

The three scumbag girls were also surprised.

"Of course!"

Song Chen still kept smiling. "Is the boss worried that I can't afford it, or that I can't finish it?"

"I'm not a boss."

The stall owner said embarrassedly. "My family is poor, and I earn a little money to make ends meet. Can you pay first, handsome guy?"

In fact, Song Chen really wanted to order a lot of food and then leave, so that these three ignorant female disciples could have a taste of being beaten by society.

However, when he saw that the stall owner was a poor student who was "working and studying", he changed his mind. "How much?"

"Thirty taels of gold."

The stall owner said cautiously.

It's no wonder he was worried. Thirty taels of gold is indeed not a small amount for a disciple in the Earth Silver Realm.

"What's your name, junior brother?"

The beautiful Hu Die fan showed a strong interest in Song Chen.

"My name is Xu Damabang."

Song Chen laughed.