A few days later.

A dark-skinned man wearing black clothing quietly left Yongning Prefecture City.

After walking along the official road for more than ten miles, the flow of people became even larger.

Most of them are believers who go to Wenxin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, carrying incense candles and some tributes in their hands.

The dark-skinned man followed the flow of people, climbed the stone steps, and soon arrived in front of the mountain gate of Wenxin Temple.

Many fortune-telling and feng shui stalls are placed not far from the mountain gate, which is extremely lively.

The temple also sent people to guard the mountain gate to guide the flow of people.

The dark-skinned man was tall, and he still had a wide field of vision even among the crowded crowd.

It seemed that it was his first time to come to Wenxin Temple and he was not very familiar with the situation here, so he went to a scholar who had been guiding people to inquire.

"How can I get to the Buddhist temple?"

The dark man asked softly.

When the scholar saw the dark-skinned man, he was startled for a moment, then with a smile on his face: "Why don't I take the donor there."

"Thank you, brother." The dark-skinned man was very grateful and clasped his fists evenly.

Immediately, the scholar took Qin Yang into the Wenxin Temple.

This kind of thing is very common in Wenxin Temple, and no one thinks there is anything unusual.

Along the way, the two of them talked and laughed, but quietly avoided the crowds.

"Liu Yun, I almost didn't recognize you."

"You guy, pretending to be a scholar, it's pretty much the same thing."

The dark man whispered.

"I was born into a scholarly family, and later became a spiritual master, so I did not pursue an official career."

Liu Yun said softly.

"It is better to hold a pen than to hold a sword."

"With your temper, if you pursue an official career, I'm afraid you'll kill the people in the government on the first day you take office."

Qin Yang smiled.

"Don't talk about me, I almost didn't recognize you."

"Not only is the disguise skill superb, but the energy is hidden so deeply that I can't sense it at all."

Liu Yun sighed.

Qin Yang possesses the true power of Beiming Black Water, which is like Xuanwu hidden in the deep sea, and his energy will not leak out at all.

Even if a martial artist with five qi dynasties stands in front of Qin Yang at this moment, he will only think that he is an ordinary person.

"Learned it from others."

"What have you gained these days?"

Qin Yang asked casually.

The two of them did not go to the main hall, but went to a more remote corner where there were relatively few people.

"I discovered in the past few days" Liu Yun's voice reached Qin Yang's ears.

But Liu Yun's mouth didn't move.

This is a secret art of sound transmission.

Pass the sound into Qin Yang's mind in a special way.

When Qin Yang finished listening, his eyes flashed slightly, and when he was about to speak, Liu Yun gave him a look.

"Try to use the secret technique of sound transmission here."

Liu Yun quietly handed him a note.

Qin Yang opened it and saw that it was a secret method of transmitting sound through the air.

This secret method is not complicated, and with Qin Yang's understanding, he can quickly understand it.

After trying it a few times, I was able to communicate with Liu Yun using the secret technique of air-to-air sound transmission.

"According to what you said, this Wenxin Temple is not a Buddhist temple, it is simply a man-eating demon cave."

Qin Yang said in a message.

"I will look for opportunities these days to see if I can get in touch with the monks in the mountains behind Wenxin Temple."

Liu Yun responded.

"Be careful. The abbot of Wenxin Temple, Monk Kunxin, is a master of the Five Qi Dynasty."

"If you are caught, your life will be in danger."

Qin Yang reminded.

"Don't worry. I'm not that stupid." Liu Yun shook his head.

The two discussed many details later.

Of course, everything is communicated through sound transmission.

On the surface, they were just wandering around the Wenxin Temple.

Then Qin Yang pretended to go to the Buddhist temple to burn a few sticks of incense before leaving Wenxin Temple.

He returned to the Sky Patrol Division and told Leng Cang in detail about his contact with Liu Yun.

"I didn't expect that even Wenxinji himself would do such a thing."

After listening to Qin Yang's report, Leng Cang shook his head slightly.

"Liu Yun is currently lurking in Wenxin Temple and will not be exposed for the time being."

"But it's hard to tell if he's being targeted."

Qin Yang said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, we will do something secretly so that Wenxin Temple has no time to do these things."

Leng Cang said seriously.

It was rare for Liu Yun to sneak into Wenxin Temple without being discovered, so naturally he couldn't just let him be exposed.

In the days that followed, Yongning Prefecture returned to peace.

In fact, in the eyes of ordinary people, Yongning Prefecture has always been so peaceful.

Because the Tianxian Division is too far away from ordinary people, even if there are drastic changes in the Tianxian Division, ordinary people have no way to know about it.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the nine major families and Fuhaihou Mansion still stand in Yongning Prefecture City, controlling all walks of life.

Only a small group of people knew that the nine major families were kicked out of the Tianxuan Division.

It seems that the nine major families have not lost much, but they have lost some power.

But everyone with a discerning eye knows that the city of Yongning has changed.

The era when the nine major families and Fuhaihou Mansion controlled Yongning Prefecture City has passed.

The Xuntian Division united the three sects to become the third largest force that could fight against the nine major families and the Fu Haihou Mansion.

Today's Yongning City is contended by three major forces.

However, after eliminating the influence of the aristocratic family, the Tianxian Division did not take much action afterwards and continued to operate as before.

The nine aristocratic families seemed to have accepted their defeat and did not take any action.

The confrontation that many people thought would escalate did not happen.

This certainly makes some careerists very disappointed.

During this period, Qin Yang practiced in the Patrol Department without sleep or food, and did not step out of the secret room.

Because Qin Yang knew that although Yongningzhou City seemed peaceful now, it was actually dangerous.

The Patrol Department would soon go to war with Fuhaihou Mansion.

If he wanted to gain greater benefits in this war, he had to improve his strength.

He was currently in the Real Gang Realm, and the next step would be the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, entering the realm of Grandmaster Warriors.

After the Evil Dragon Swallowing Evil Blade was perfected, Qin Yang focused on the Beiming Black Water True Skill.

He exchanged a large number of water pills and practiced day and night, and his proficiency in the Yin-Yang Life and Death Talisman Sutra was also increasing wildly.

The bright moon was hanging high, casting silver light on the official road.

A caravan of dozens of people was slowly moving forward on the official road.

The caravan had more than a dozen carriages, and the carriages were sealed, so it was impossible to see inside.

The guards also looked ferocious.

This caravan was called Wanfu. It set out from Changchong County and after several months, it finally arrived near Yongning Prefecture City.

However, at a fork in the road, the leader of the caravan did not turn to Yongning City, but went in another direction.

This direction happened to be heading to Wenxin Temple.

Many guards had long been accustomed to it and did not pay much attention to it.

At this moment.

Whoosh~

A faint sword chant sounded.

This sword chant was very strange, like the sound of flowing water.

Many guards of the caravan seemed not to hear the sword chant.

Only the leader of the caravan heard it.

When he turned around.

Heads flew up.

All the guards of the caravan were stunned and frightened.

A masked figure holding a blue long sword quietly appeared.

Her eyes were cold, and she instantly killed these caravan guards.

In a short while, the official road was full of corpses. (End of this chapter)

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