C24

In the past half month, the number of official carriages on the official road of Qingzhou had doubled. However, in this half a month, several tens of people were escorted by soldiers to Qingzhou. The first to enter the inn was an old man with a head full of white hair. He was holding a little girl by the hand. His big watery eyes and two long braids were swaying in the wind as he sang an unknown southern tune. The old man didn't say a word, but his eyes were filled with solemnity. He had traveled many ways, but no one knew where he had come from, and no one knew where he had gone. However, his name was related to many events in the martial arts world, and people all called him an old man from the heavens, like an emissary sent by the common people, recording all the sorrows and joys in this world.

The second group consisted of four people. The one leading them was a man who was carrying a silver spear on his back with an imposing manner. A girl wearing green clothes with gold accessories was walking in a swaying manner. Who knew that this woman's age was enough to be the mother of such a girl? A fat, oily body was continuously stuffing food into its mouth. An extraordinarily thin, skinny body with a soft blade at its waist was constantly on the move.

The third to arrive was a palanquin. Through the thin gauze, one could see that there was a woman in it, an extremely beautiful woman. Her age was three thousand silks, but she was as white as snow, and the longsword in her hand made her look even more beautiful and dangerous.

The fourth was a guest dressed in a foreign land attire. The black robe completely covered his body, obscuring his features.

As these people arrived, the inn was filled with life. Although Yan Huihui's dao techniques were average, he had a lot of experience, and he could name almost all of the people who came. It was fortunate that Yan Huihui had a first-class insight, otherwise, Wenye truly wouldn't know how to chat with them. When they heard that he was a disciple of a dragon, they all smiled and greeted him. In the past, these people would not even spare him a glance, but now, due to the fact that he was a scholar, he was able to chat with them for a bit. If he returned to the mountain, it would be better to talk about his juniors! It wasn't a waste of time.

The black-cloaked guest was alone, and the white-haired woman was extremely cold. Both of them were very cold, as if the slightest sound could cost them their lives. Therefore, after suffering a few setbacks, Wenye didn't waste any more time on these two. He simply spent his days chatting with the four people from Daoist Qilian.

Wen Pingzhou was one of the four seniors, while Yu Xiao Hong, who looked to be in her early twenties, was startled by the inquiry. She was in her early thirties, and had just joined the sect more than ten years ago. He didn't know that this thirty-five-year-old girl called him junior sister because she felt uncomfortable. In any case, Wenye felt rather uncomfortable. That fat Lu Wenbai and that bag of bones Lu Wensong were blood brothers. The difference between their appearances was as different as the sky and the earth!

As more and more Daoists gathered in the Azure Province, it also became more and more lively. Most of them were old friends, so they were exceptionally happy, as if it was the middle of a new year. Everyone was conversing among themselves in their respective guilds. The Azure Province's King seemed to be well aware that water and fire were incompatible with each other. Thus, an interesting scene appeared in the Azure Province. The people who stayed in the inn were all Taoists, while the people in the family were all Buddhist monks … Almost all of the inns within the Azure Continent were filled with people from different guilds.

The number of Iron Cavalry on the long street had also doubled, as if the Azure Region King was also afraid of this "fire and water" fighting.

The arrival of Ling Yun caused the inn to be in an uproar, after all, Ling Yun's reputation was no less than Jian Wuchen's. Although he had come by the setting sun, he still had a smile on his face as he greeted the people around him, as if he did not feel tired from the bumpy journey. With his sharp eyes, he quickly noticed Wen Ye. He pushed through the crowd like Wen Ye, and said with some joy: "Brother Wen, you're here too."

Wen Ye gave a wry smile and said, "I don't want to come either." Then, Wen Ye looked behind Lingyun and asked curiously: "Where is Six Puti? Aren't you two together? "

Ling Yun then said, "After that day, I will separate from them. Presumably, they went to find Jian Wuchen. The Heavenly Sword Hall has always been on good terms with the Cyan Plains. But … Where are Miss Ye Su and Lian'er? Why don't I see the two of them? "

How could Wen Ye dare to let little Raksha live in this place? Before, there was no problem, but with so many Yin and Yang people gathering in Qingzhou City, wouldn't it be easy for others to see through little Raksha if he was left here? Wenye was not so stupid as to split the ransom with someone else. He just changed the topic and said, "Where is the Gate of Heaven and the Dragon and Tiger Mountain? Why can't I see a single disciple? "

Ling Yun shook his head and said: "I don't know about that, but speaking of that, do you feel Brother Wen's killing intent? The killing intent in the Azure Province is extremely dense!"

Wenye and Yan Fu looked at each other, as if they were trying to find the answer from each other, but how could they possibly find it? They could only ask Lingyun for advice. Ling Yun gazed into the distance, and looked through the window towards the Cyan Plains City. He frowned, and said: "No, it's not that baleful aura. but rather, Demonic Qi! " Lingyun walked towards the window as if he had noticed something. He raised his head and looked at the stars for a long time, until the stars started to shine! The resplendent river of stars seemed to be split in half by a sharp blade. The stars were still flashing, but there was a "crack" that split the entire sky in half. Even though this crack was extremely minute, so tiny that it could not be noticed by people!

Ling Yun's expression changed greatly, and said with a hint of fear: "It's actually the Heavenly Mystery Realm!"

The Demonic Clan was extremely sensitive to the Heavenly Mystery Realm, but humans did not have the ability to do so. If it were not for Lingyun feeling that the Demonic Qi of the Cyan Plains covered the sky and the sun! Even if he had doubts in his heart, he would still not be able to notice the appearance of the Heavenly Mystery!

Wenye and Yan Huihui even had a vague idea of what the Heavenly Mystery was, and asked, "What is the Heavenly Mystery Dao?"

Lingyun also turned his head to look at Wen Ye with suspicion. It would be reasonable if Yan Huihui didn't know the way of the heavens, but Wen Ye didn't! This made Ling Yun a little curious. The good-natured Lingyun patiently explained, "Back then, when Great God Fuxi created a painting, even the heavens cracked open with his supreme divine power. This Heavenly Mystery was the crack left by Great God Fuxi! Even though the remnant divine power of Great God Fuxi in the Heavenly Mystery was weak, it was still incomparable! If they could obtain the pity of the God of Light, then the Monster race would have another Emperor who would bully the heavens! The Heavenly Mystery Realm has always been regarded as a divine existence by the demon race, but to humans, the Heavenly Mystery Realm is a disaster! "

Listening to Ling Yun recount the origins of the Heavenly Mystery Realm, Yan Jin's jaw dropped. "Why did Great God Fuxi leave a Heavenly Mystery for the demons?!"

Ling Yun shook his head: "It isn't Great God Fuxi, but Fiend Star! As time passed, this strand of divine power began to slowly come to life. Great God Fuxi was a benevolent man! However, in the end, it was the demi-humans. This Fiend Star inherited the 'evil' of Great God Fuxi as a demon! The appearance of the Dao of Heavenly Secrets often accompanied the birth of the Fiend Star. At this moment, the demonic qi covering the entire Azure Continent should have long been gathered outside the city, waiting for the moment the Fiend Star appeared.

Yan Hui asked, "Why are all the demons gathered in Qingzhou?"

Ling Yun shook his head: "I don't know either."

Wen Ye jumped up from her chair and said: "I still have things to do, so I won't be accompanying the two of you."

Lingyun did not answer, but quietly watched as Wen Ye pushed his way through the crowd and walked out of the inn. Yan Jin wanted to chase after him, but she could not break through the crowd of people, so she could only give up.

In the Misty Cloud Land, south of the Prefecture, in the bustling Qingzhou, there was a teahouse that was exceptionally remote. There were a few dregs of houses, an old man with his legs crossed, and the word "Tea" hung on his signboard. The customers who passed by couldn't help but discuss how they were going to treat this shabby tea house. Also, the shop owner's legs were lopsided. Occasionally, a kind-hearted person would drink two cups of turbid tea and reward a few copper coins. The passers-by on the long street seemed to have a unique grace in their dirty eyes. They were called flowers, or they were called swordsmen. Slope's almost numb, empty eyes looked around the long street with great interest.

He understood that all of this had nothing to do with him. He was guarding this teahouse. He would not fight over it, he would not fight over it, he would not complain about it, he would not be sad, and he would not be happy.

He was not a mute, but he was no different from a mute.

The old wooden boards creaked as if they were about to fall apart. When he pushed open the old and broken door, little Rakshasi was sitting with his head propped up as he looked out the window at the stars in the sky. Ye Su was not in the room, but she was probably going out to buy little Rakshasi's favorite roasted lamb leg.

Wenye was about to open his mouth, but little Luosha was the first to speak, as if she understood what Wenye was about to say: "I won't leave, this is an opportunity."

Wen Ye understood that this little Rakshasi had also detected the Heavenly Secrets and the so-called Fiend Star. However, at this moment, he was surrounded by a horde of demons. If that Fiend Star appeared, it would inevitably cause blood flow and even harm the innocent. It was unknown whether it was for her safety or for the ransom that Wenye wanted to take little Luosha away by force. A strange wind rose up in the room, and like a knife, it sliced through a corner of Wen Ye's clothes. Wen Ye blankly looked at Little Raksha who had grown taller, and the hand holding her arm froze in the air, unable to overlap her figure with the cute little girl from before!

The sound of the wind in the room continued for a while, until the corner of the fluttering Daoist robe fell to the ground. Only then did little Rakshasi open his mouth and say with some sadness, "Little Daoist, help me this once …"