After the dojo ended, Li Yunjing was about to retreat to the apse.
Suddenly, there was a disciple of the psychic realm who was not good-looking, who was originally sitting in the first row of the dojo, hurriedly walked in front of her, saluted respectfully, and reported that his family was a disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect.
The disciples of the Psychic Realm stopped the handsome of the Descending Camp, this thing was quite rare, and the nearby disciples stopped one after another, wanting to see the excitement.
"What's the matter?"
asked Li Yunjing.
Zangjian stood up straight, clenched his fists, and maintained a respectful salute posture, "The junior also wants to be your outer disciple." ” After speaking, I heard the voices of people around me, talking about each other.
Some people's sneers and mockery had reached the ears of Zang Kenyi, and they were a little harsh.
Li Yunjing was about to refuse.
Zangjian hurriedly said: "Please listen to me." ” Li Yunjing's voice was cold: "My military affairs are busy, and the road is urgent, you pick the key points."
If I am not satisfied with what I say, and I disturb the time, you should know that I will not spare you. ” Zangjian replied calmly: "Dashuai, I have two reasons. ” "First, my Zhenhai Beast is the same sword owl as you, and the same way to control several swords."
"Second, I was born in a mortal family, based on the Weimo sect, and my qualifications are mediocre, but in the first two competitions, I won the second place in the individual competition and the team competition.
Based on these two points, the younger generation mustered up the courage to make this reluctant request."
In addition to this, there is one most important reason why he has not been told.
Outer disciples do not need to join Chang Yuanzong, even if he worships Li Yunjing as his teacher, he can still continue to be a disciple of Huashan Sword Sect to repay the kindness of his master.
Li Yunjing was silent, silent.
She sees that Zang Jianyi is indeed a talent, and she has a lot of fate with her family.
He dared to stop himself in front of everyone, and explained the reason clearly in the ridicule and sneers of everyone, which also proved that he did have the courage to go against the current and be unwilling to be ordinary.
But how can Li Yunjing be in the mood to accept apprentices now, not only because he doesn't have the time and energy to guide.
She is on the verge of entering the demon at any time, first, there is one more disciple, one more danger of exposure, and second, she is not willing to involve innocent people in again.
Thinking like this, he waved his hand and told Zangjian to leave.
The avenue was missed.
Tibetan Jian was extremely bitter in his heart, looking at his back, looking up to the sky and sighing.
The surrounding spectators lingered for a long time.
When he arrived at the apse, Chu Zhi was waiting here, with a little jealousy in his heart, so he asked Li Yunjing: "Wei Bu'er is such a small role, and how can he be virtuous, so that you can treat him so kindly."
By virtue of your status, if you want him to concentrate on obeying you, don't you just say a word?
Even if he wants to benefit from it, he should give it little by little, so as to hang his appetite. ” Li Yunjing said: "I have always treated my subordinates like this.
I have a rough view of Wei Buer, and he should be a person who knows how to repay his kindness.
Instead of threatening each other with his life, it is better to influence with virtue. ” As he spoke, he sneered, "Of course, when it's time to be ruthless, I will never be soft on him." ” When Chu Zhi heard this, he immediately felt at ease.
I think I am unique in Li Yunjing's heart after all.
Li Yunjing asked Chu Zhi again: "You are still looking for those Zhenhai beasts recently."
Chu Zhi smiled: "I tried to fish recently, but unfortunately I didn't take the bait."
I'll think of another way later. ” Li Yunjing shook his head and said, "I still say that, you don't have to spend any more energy on this matter." has delayed the avenue, but I am afraid that I will regret it for life. ” As he spoke, he remembered a major event, "Is there any news about the war?"
Chu Zhi said: "I inquired that the two factions of the eagle and pigeon are very different, and the envoys of the doves are still working hard in the rest of the tribes, and the eagles have begun to mobilize materials and not give an inch to each other, so there is still no conclusion." ” "In this way," Li Yunjing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and took out a palm-sized silver ball from his arms to look at it carefully, "We still have time." ” Fuji and Li Han followed Zhang Jianfeng to a teahouse.
Inside, I saw Lin An, who was already waiting, and a few disciples of this sect who were in Longnan.
"What is the need to alarm so many people?"
Zhang Jianfeng's face was serious, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.
Du Wenguang was usually active, and he couldn't bear it the most, so he asked Uncle Zhang what was the matter.
Zhang Jianfeng said solemnly: "What I am going to say next is an important secret in the army, and it is also related to the life and death of our Yunyin Sect in the northwest. ” Everyone nodded in agreement.
Zhang Jianfeng said again: "This sect has recently received news from my secret line, and it is said that the top level of the sect alliance may be brewing a battle with the horned demon.
If this happens, we must prepare in advance.
Now the news has not yet been confirmed, and I came to Longnan to find some clues to identify the truth of this matter.
But now that a large number of low-level monks have poured into Longnan City, all industries are chaotic, and it is difficult to distinguish the sight. ” After hearing this, he immediately thought of what he had seen in his soul after breaking through the middle stage of the Psychic Realm in the Dispelling Evil Mountain.
The two armies of man and demon face each other, and a big war is about to break out.
The illusion that caused the soul stopped in the Horn Clan's array, and a purple-horned demon cast a gaze at him.
Not to mention the mysterious and weird supernatural powers of this purple horn demon, just say that the war between the two clans should really be brewing.
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Zhang Jianfeng and everyone present gave detailed instructions and arranged to visit all parts of Longnan City to find evidence that the war was imminent.
Fuji really wanted to tell him that he didn't have to check again, although he didn't know the specific time, but there was a chance that he wouldn't be able to run away from the war.
It's just that the roots of Bi Fei must not be easily exposed, and the things that harm the soul cannot be told to others.
He could only keep his mouth shut.
Zhang Jianfeng sent the rest of the people to other places, and in the end only one person remained.
"No, Li Dashuai has accepted you under the door, which is your blessing and the luck of your own door."
He only said politely, and then went straight to the topic, "This sect is now in an embarrassing situation in the descending camp because of the previous devotion to the Great Wei Peak, and you must probably know it."
If the camp is deliberately trying to embarrass us, we won't be able to survive even a day.
If the news of the Great War is confirmed, and any Heavenly and Human Realm cultivator in the Descending Camp makes a move, we will be doomed and turned into ashes.
This is by no means alarmist. ” "Therefore, we hope that you will go to Li Yunjing more in the future to ask for advice, do a good job in the relationship between master and apprentice, and then help this sect say a few more good words, which is better than us making a hundred and thousands of merits in the Northwest Battlefield."
After hearing this, he thought that Li Yunjing was unable to protect himself now, where would he have the leisure to find trouble with the Yunyin Sect.
You're thinking so much.
But he naturally agreed.
After Zhang Jianfeng finished his instructions, he arranged for Fuji to go to the Feizhou Wharf outside Longnan City to inquire about the news.
When Fuji left, he took out a map of Qingjiang from his storage bag, followed the Ganlong area in the east of the map with his palm, and went straight to the west, until he reached a city called Kaze on the edge of Qingjiang.
He also found a few small stones with people's names written on them from the storage bag.
I stared deeply for a long time, and my face was full of hope.
Lin An wandered around the Fang Market in the west of Longnan City with a worried face.
He was arranged by Zhang Jianfeng to come here to find out the news, but he was never able to devote himself to it.
The big thing in my heart is naturally where the demon horn with the blood of reincarnation Gu in the auction house has gone.
The excitement in Longnan City was not in his eyes at all, and he was just thinking in his mind: "Since the magic horn has been listed in the auction house, the possibility of going on again is not high."
After all, this kind of magic horn is extremely cherished, and there is only that one in the whole world."
But the evil master will definitely not give up, and will continue to lure himself into the bait.
Which way would he do it?
Lin An pondered, walking on the streets of Fang Market with his head bored, and suddenly saw several franchised firms.
One of them is a trading house specializing in magic horns in Changyuan Sect.
He suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly walked into the trading house.
I saw that hundreds of glazed squares were built around the four walls inside, and the squares were all blue and yellow, with different shapes of magic horns.
The person who watched the store was a monk who opened the door, and when he saw Lin An entering the door with a shabby appearance, he didn't think he was generous, so he said hello lightly.
"What do you see?"
"Just take a look."
Lin An replied.
The shopkeeper paid no attention to him, and took a scroll of paper and studied it carefully.
Lin An was clean and walked around the store by himself.
Everyone in the monk world knows that the only companies that have the qualifications to sell magic horns are the affiliated firms of the Zongmeng and Chang Yuan Sect, Fahua Temple, and Orc Tower.
Chang Yuanzong's firm is the largest, most complete and most powerful of the four.
Looking at this shop again, it occupies a small area, but there are many kinds of magic horns, and Lin An even saw the label of the red se magic horn and put it on the high level.
The leopard in the tube can be seen, which proves the strong strength of Chang Yuanzong Commercial Bank.
The labels of the various magic horns in the shops have about two attributes, one is which clan of horn demons they come from, and the other is the bloodline of which kind of alien beast is inherited from the magic horns.
Strange to say, the essence blood of every horn clan seems to have the blood of rare beasts in their blood.
Some of the demon horns even have the bloodline of five or six alien beasts.
Lin An felt that this could be regarded as a big unsolved mystery in this world.
He looked around, but he didn't see his target.
Disappointed, he said to himself: "It is said that Chang Yuanzong is a big dealer, but it's a pity" As he spoke, he shook his head and walked away with a disappointed look on his face.
"It's a pity" When the shopkeeper heard this, he had a look of unconvincing on his face, and he insisted on stopping him: "You finish talking before leaving." ” Lin An replied: "It's a pity that there are not a few bloodlines that are too rare, and it feels a bit unworthy of the name." ” The monk who watched the shop laughed angrily: "Dare to say that this sect's firm is not worthy of its name, you are afraid that you are the first in the Hongran world."
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How can rare goods be put on the shelves, you kid, tell me what your own Zhenhai Beast is, and see if this firm can take it out for you. ” Lin An was about to say that he knew a fellow Daoist, and the Zhenhai Beast was a reincarnation Gu, so you must not have it.
But thinking that this was simply a trick for himself, he replied: "Have you ever seen anyone who would easily expose his roots?"
"So what's going to be?"
Lin An said: "Doesn't your firm have a detailed list for selling magic horns, I'll see if there is one." ” This kind of detailed list is often viewed by large customers, and the magic horns that cannot be known to outsiders are not included in the detailed list, so it is not confidential.
"Open your eyes, boy."
The shopkeeper thought about it and simply took him one.
Lin Anxin was overjoyed, took the detailed booklet, looked at the catalog, and went straight to cherish the insects.
Sure enough, I saw the name of the reincarnation Gu.
There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, but his face was silent, and he was about to turn the page of reincarnation Gu, when he suddenly felt a whim and a throbbing.
The afterglow swept to the side, and sure enough, he caught a glimpse of the doorman secretly staring at him, and his eyes seemed to glow with an eerie light.
Sweating on the top of his head, he knew that he had hit the door of the enemy's trap, and immediately looked down, his finger pointed to the catalog, and he stopped to find the name of a Phantom Leaf Nirvana Butterfly.
Flip through the page numbers and pretend to look closely.
But he didn't know that the monk's eyes beside him flickered inscrutablely, and he had already made a mark in the palm of his hand It seems to be influenced by Longnan City, and the Feizhou Wharf outside the city is also very lively.
According to Zhang Jianfeng's order, he came here to find clues that the big war was about to start.
Of course, prophecy that is a curse to the heart is simply superfluous.
He had already calculated in his heart, tried his best to find some signs that could prove that the Zong League was planning a big war, and went back to tell Zhang Jianfeng directly that there was a great possibility of war.
The Flying Boat Pier is indeed a little unusual.
He patrolled around the dock for a long time, and after a little statistics, he obviously felt that the flying boats that specialized in transporting goods were significantly more frequent than before, which seemed to be a side evidence.
Of course, it's just your own feelings.
It is best to find a detailed record of the take-off and landing of the flying boat in recent days from a certain flying boat trading house for evidence.
He immediately thought of the Tianshi Boat Trip that he had dealt with before.
I still remember the bloody night in Qinnan, and I rented the flying boat of the Tianshi Boat alone, all the way to the place where Mu Wanfeng had an accident.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously went to the Tianshi Boat Trip.
Entering the hall, it was busy, leading the way, settling accounts, reporting routes, and shouting endlessly, which showed that business was booming recently.
The screens in the lobby only show a preview of the route for the next few days.
After casually inquiring, I learned that the past shipping records involved the privacy of customers and firms, and were sealed in a special record room.
Just when he didn't know how to start, his chest suddenly throbbed, and he felt his heart beat inexplicably.
"The Plague of Innocence" Between the turns of his mind, he prayed at the route on the screen, and the ghost made a miracle to urge the soul of disaster.
The illusion descended suddenly, and I saw that in the hall of the lion boat on this day, a man and a woman, two monks wearing Changyuan Sect robes and the Sanhua Cave logo on the armband walked in front of the shipping screen, observing carefully.
Fuji hurriedly sent a divine sense into the pale yellow scroll, and the whole person seemed to turn into a flying mosquito and sneak into the illusion.
Everything is clearer.
Fuji even saw the route information displayed on the shipping screen in the lobby.
The first line shows that Shen Shi departed at three o'clock, and the flying boat to western Sichuan was ready to depart.
Second line This female cultivator's face was very familiar, and she carefully recognized that it was He Jingjing, who had participated in the siege and chase of Mu Wanfeng at that time, and later survived in the bloody night.
The male cultivator has a strange face, a square face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, slightly thick lips, a natural sense of righteousness in his eyes, and his behavior is modest and confident, and he is capable and neat.
Just one glance and you know it's a great character.
The managing deacon of the Tiens Boat Trip here was dressed very solemnly, accompanied by two or three retinues, and greeted the two with a smile.
I only heard the strange male cultivator and the deacon of Zhouxing ask: "Two days before and after the bloody night in Qinnan, your line has made several routes to that side. ” The deacon replied respectfully: "Back to my predecessors, after a long time, I forgive my bad memory, and I can't say the exact number for a while."
In the bank's record room, there are shipping records over the years, so why don't I take you two to take a look. ” "Please."
After the strange male cultivator said that, the deacon led the two of them through the corridor in the boat, turned a few corners, and arrived at the door of a room that was quite remote and hidden, and there were two guards at the door.
The managing deacon was about to open the door, when the pale yellow scroll mana suddenly swayed, causing the spiritual illusion to disappear abruptly.
Fuji opened his eyes and looked around, and he was still in the hall.
Judging from the situation shown in the illusion, although a few years have passed, it seems to be calm, but the people of Sanhua Cave are still secretly investigating the matter of the bloody night in Qinnan.
He remembered again what had happened that night.
At that time, the monk who was flying the boat had already died of illness, but the driving record was still there.
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If someone is interested in checking and analyzing, their suspicion will immediately increase to a great extent.
The noise around them never stopped, as if to hide the danger hidden in the shadows.
On the side of the hall, a red lacquered door opened, and the deacon in charge of the boat line hurriedly walked out, taking two or three followers and going straight to the door of the hall.
When he arrived at the door, he showed a little panic on his face, and kept looking out, as if he was waiting for some important person.
Fuji frowned, suddenly realized, and looked up at the shipping screen.
I saw the top line, it was the flying boat that was ready to leave for western Sichuan at three o'clock, and it had arrived at the dock and set off in a quarter of an hour.
"It's hard to do it, what is shown in the illusion is today" If this is the case, it will only be less than a quarter of an hour before He Jingjing and the others arrive at the Tianshi Boat Trip.
But looking at the deacon, it seems that he is dressed plainly, and it is far different from the illusion. was puzzled, and suddenly heard a sentence: "Sir, wait a minute." ” Turning his head to look, he saw a handyman holding a Chinese suit in his hand and hurried into the corridor.
The color of the costume is exactly the same as that worn by the deacon in the fantasy.
"I see," He calmed down a little and made the fastest judgment.
"You have to get ahead of the curve and destroy the evidence."
He took a deep breath, deliberately stayed in front of the screen for a while, pretending to be casual, while observing the layout of the hall and the direction of the corridor, he walked to the information desk and asked about the recent route to western Sichuan.
After a brief question, he calmly walked out of the boat.
Take a few steps to the right along the doorway.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he turned his direction again.
Walked a few feet around the outer wall of the boat.
In his mind, he secretly looked back at the illusion, and the deacon managed to find the route of the record chamber, and recalled the location of the corridor in the hall that he saw when he consulted.
"The third corridor from the right."
"Turn left at three feet," "Go two more feet and turn right," He squinted his eyes and looked back as he conjured up the corridor in his mind, calculating the distance, as if he were walking in the corridor himself.
Time had passed, and time was running out for him.
"There is a three-zhang inclined corridor here, and there is a side hall in the middle, about one zhang wide and narrow," “” "Finally, this is the Records Vault."
With that, he snapped open his eyes and looked at the outer wall of the boat.
The line of sight seemed to pass through the wall, and the distance of more than ten zhang was estimated, and it reached the door of the secret room.
"Move your body at will."
He muttered softly, and his body shook violently, The next moment, the man appeared in a closed room with no windows on all sides.
But the position that appears is somewhat awkward.
In mid-air, leaning backwards, it seemed to hit the back of a pair of cabinets.
"Wow."
There was a soft thud.
The cabinet was about to topple.
His heart jumped, and he hurriedly turned his body to support the ground with one foot and hook the cabinet back with the other.
But there seemed to be some drawers in the cabinet, which were tilted out one after another, and they were about to fall to the ground.
"Unlucky" He hurriedly harnessed a few rays of mana and stuffed the drawers and dark pavilions back one after another.
As a result, the movement is a little bigger.
The door to the chamber slowly opened.
He immediately hid his breath behind a wooden cabinet.
Then I heard the voice of a person outside.
"What do you do when you open the door?"
"It seems like there's movement inside.
Why don't you go inside and have a look?"
Another sneered: "There are a bunch of talismans that have not been used for a thousand years, who will come in." ” After that, I heard a "knock" and the door closed.
Fuji breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the secret room.
There is a permanent light on the roof.
The bright light shone down, and the room was lit up.
Inside the chamber there are dozens of wooden cabinets, neatly arranged in rows.
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Each cabinet is marked with a range of years, and the drawers inside the doors are marked with dense months.
He tiptoed to the ground, floating in mid-air, constantly searching for his target.
Time is running out for myself In the last chapter, I was a little in a hurry, and after looking back, I felt that Zhang Jianfeng's life experience and obsession appeared too early, so I readjusted it.
There are probably more than 200 readers who have seen the content before the change, so everyone should have read the spoilers.
Sorry, sorry
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