The years when I explored the fairyland

Two months later,

Baisha City.

At this time, Baisha City is no longer what it used to be. Let alone the latest Tianquan County construction plan, to be honest, since the rise of Xuanzhen Temple, the city has never stopped various large and small projects.

The original city has long become the inner city. Outside the inner city, it is constantly expanding in four directions, mainly in the north and south.

Outside the west gate, it is close to the mountains and there is not much room for expansion, while to the east is the Baisha River.

In the past, they were just neighbors, but now, after the expansion, the east gate has become a water gate, and large and small ships are docked on the shore.

The former docks have also been included in the city, loading and unloading goods every day, day and night, brightly lit, which can be regarded as a scene of Baisha City.

But these are not all.

The real expansion is still in the north and south, because there is enough space and land to carry more people and buildings.

Of course, what is different from the past is that this time it is presided over by the county governor Ji Mingqian, with complete planning and design.

Spacious blue brick roads, neat streets, a complete sewer system, rivers running through the city...

When these things turned from paper into reality, the shock was incomparable.

Right now, Baisha City has become a large city with a population of 500,000 people, and the siphoning effect on the population has not even ended. The population is increasing, and the number of rich people is increasing.

Let alone the final result of the unrest in Tianquan County, Chishui Prefecture, and Tianyuan Prefecture, Baisha City really benefited greatly.

Of course, when the news came out from Xuanzhen Temple that it would perform martial arts and preach the law, and spread martial arts throughout the world, it was even more lively here.

Tian Rong dressed up as a lone martial artist in the rivers and lakes, dressed in green, with a long sword hanging on his back, and a colorful horse, his face was full of dust after traveling, and his clothes were all gray.

A wooden token was hung around his waist, with the words "catch the knife" on it, showing his identity.

Catch the knife man!

In fact, at least five out of ten people walking around the world will get themselves the identity of a "ghostwriter", not only for convenience, but also because they can make extra money from time to time.

In today's Baisha City, there are not too many such ghostwriters, it is normal.

Tian Rong entered from the south gate of Baisha City, walking slowly, looking around, as if he was very curious about this city.

Of course, in unknown corners, his eyes are more sharp, always lingering on the soldiers on the top of the city, patrolling guards, and powerful warriors.

The disciples of Xuanzhen Temple who occasionally saw him were wearing special green Taoist robes, which made them easy to recognize, so he looked at them more.

Baisha City is certainly more prosperous than he imagined, but he didn't care much. He traveled all over the country and met too many people in the places he went to, so he wouldn't be surprised.

However, when he entered the inner city, his dress was a bit eye-catching, and several patrols stopped him, staring at him, and wanted to check his pass.

Of course, he could not find out anything, but he knew that this identity was no longer suitable.

So, he stared at a clerk who was coming towards him, took a few quick glances, and turned into a corner of a street.

When he came out again, he was no different from the clerk, wearing emerald green silk clothes, fat body, high head, and contemptuous eyes.

Even the walking posture and the expression when dealing with others were learned vividly.

This clerk was also a celebrity. Many people on the street knew him, but no one noticed him.

As soon as he left the inner city and walked north, the identity of this clerk was no longer suitable.

So, he became a peddler, a woodcutter out of the city, a horseman, a pious pilgrim going to Xuanzhen Temple to burn incense...

It is difficult for you to imagine his ever-changing appearance, which has even exceeded the scope of disguise. Just the horse appears and disappears from time to time, and I don’t know how he did it.

In this way, he followed the crowd into the gate of Xuanzhen Temple and strolled around the Lingguan Hall, Leizu Hall, and Sanqing Hall in front.

Further back, that was the real territory of Xuanzhen Temple, which was not open to pilgrims.

But he found another remote corner, and heard a rustling sound, and he had become an inner disciple of Xuanzhen Temple.

He was not even in a hurry, but followed the crowd to stroll in Xuanzhen Temple.

It must be said that his mentality has been strong to a certain extent. Even if he met an acquaintance, he would nod and greet him without showing any fear.

Until he found the place he wanted, the library, where Xuanzhen Temple stored various secret martial arts.

Then, he hid behind a tree, his figure seemed to be integrated with the tree, and he carefully observed the people coming and going with the corner of his eyes.

Until he identified a target, that is, an inner disciple working in the library, with a sturdy build, a majestic aura, and sharp eyes, doing guard and patrol work.

Near noon, everyone took turns to change shifts, one group of people went to eat, and another group of people came to replace the work.

He saw the opportunity, his eyes lit up, and when he walked out from behind the tree, he had become the sturdy and majestic inner disciple of Xuanzhen Temple.

He seemed to have something urgent, and didn't waste words, rushing in eagerly.

Seeing him, the person who just changed shifts seemed surprised and asked: "Senior Brother Gu, why are you back?"

Tian Rong was not panicked at all, and said: "I forgot to take something, you see my memory is really bad.

Open the door, I will go in and come out, very fast!"

"Oh, okay!"

The man didn't have any doubts. After opening the fence, he let Tian Rong in. Tian Rong didn't hesitate. While thanking him, he stepped into it and disappeared among the bookshelves.

When he actually walked into the library, his eyes became brighter, and he found that Xuanzhenguan's library was extremely orderly.

Especially the sides of the bookshelf are all hung with signs, clearly recording the secret books on the bookshelf.

Sword skills, knife skills, palm skills, light skills, finger skills...

There are all kinds of things, but Tian Rong just glanced at a sign marked 'our martial arts' and couldn't take his eyes away.

He was not in a hurry, but looked around to make sure that no one was there and the disciples on duty outside didn't pay attention, then he walked to the bookshelf.

As soon as he glanced at it, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Nine Movements of the Wandering Dragon", "Nine Dragon Songs", "Five Elements Zang Training Method", "Xuanzhen Qi Entraining Technique"...

These martial arts have long been famous throughout the world along with Xuan Zhen Guan, and are familiar to martial artists all over the world. They are all the best secret martial arts, far from being comparable to the outside world.

Now, it's within reach!

This made Tian Rong very excited, but he still maintained the qualities that a thief should have, and his five senses were used to the extreme. After making sure that there was no one around, he reached out and picked up a book, "Nine Styles of the Wandering Dragon".

He flipped through it casually, and after confirming that the content was complete, he got a little carried away. He couldn't help but curl the corner of his mouth slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "The outside world has said that this Xuanzhen view is so mysterious and unpredictable. I see, it’s nothing more than that?”

His voice was very soft, so soft that only he could hear it clearly, but just these words made someone unhappy.

"Isn't it a bit immoral for you to slander someone like this when you are a guest at another house?"

A voice sounded behind Tian Rong, old and gentle, and Tian Rong felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.

He straightened up, his true energy exploded, and he was about to leave.

But a hand pressed on his shoulder, and with just such a gentle push, Tian Rong felt like a mountain was pressing on his shoulder, and he could no longer move.

"Senior, senior, you, you, you don't remember the faults of the small ones, you are magnanimous and let the small ones go."

"Your illusion skills are quite good. When combined with martial arts such as breath concentration and good light skills, you do have the potential to become a master thief.

So, I believe you are not a nobody? "

Tian Rong's body was stiff, but as soon as he rolled his eyes, he said: "I am the Jianghu bandit with the thousand-faced magic power Weng Qing'en."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a slight force on the palm of his shoulder, and Tian Rong couldn't help but turn around.

Only then did he see clearly the appearance of the person who came. He was an experienced Taoist, with hair as white as silver threads, but a face as childish as a baby's.

The old man looked at him and asked with a smile: "Are you really Weng Qing'en, the magician with a thousand faces?"

"I don't want to change my name when I'm walking, but I don't want to change my surname when I sit down!" Tian Rong said, "I wonder who you are?"

"Xuanzhen Guan Qingjing Old Taoist was ordered to arrest the thief who broke into the door."

The old Taoist Qingjing replied like this, taking his hands off his shoulders and saying: "Let's go, follow me. You can try to escape, but if I take action again, I won't be so gentle."

With that said, he walked out. When he stepped through the threshold of the library, a group of inner disciples of Xuanzhen Temple bowed and saluted: "I have met the elder!"

The old Taoist Qingjing nodded and walked out step by step without saying anything.

Tian Rong's face showed a tangled look. He really wanted to run away, but looking at the old man's back, his eyelids twitched and he followed him obediently.

One after another, the speed was not very fast, but after leaving the hall, they met the disciples who were returning from dinner.

The two senior brothers Gu were the same, but everyone was dumbfounded, but with Old Taoist Qingjing leading them, no one said anything.

They went back up the mountain along the mountain road. The road became more and more remote, and both sides of the quiet path were full of weeds and trees.

Tian Rong became more and more panicked as he walked, feeling that he was heading towards the abyss. Because of his excessive nervousness, his five senses became more and more acute, and he actually heard the sound of singing from the front mountain.

A powerful voice came through the distant space: "In Tianya Pavilion, Longmen County, Liuli Prefecture, Jin Qiu Gong, the elder who teaches the martial arts, traveled here with his wife and came here to pay homage to the mountain."

Tianya Pavilion, Tian Rong really knew that this sect was the guarding sect of Longmen County and one of the top sects under Sanqing Sect.

They are actually here too? !

"We're here!"

Suddenly, Tian Rong realized that he had arrived outside a mansion hidden by mountains. The plaque of "Medicine Garden" was hung on the door. Before he entered, the strong fragrance of medicine filled the tip of his nose.

"here it is?"

"The place where the old Taoist refines medicine is also the place where you are temporarily detained. Come, meet your companions."

While they were talking, they had already walked around the house and reached the backyard. The door opened and several people looked over.

A short and thin man with a sinister look on his face gave a big smile when he saw Qingjing Lao Dao, and came directly to greet him.

"Taoist, Taoist, who else have you arrested?"

"He said he was Weng Qing'en, the Thousand-Faced Thief!"

The short and thin man's expression froze, and he could no longer maintain his exaggerated smile. He shifted his gaze, looked at Tian Rong behind him, and asked, "Are you the Thousand-Faced Thief?"

"Why, it can't be done?"

"Then if you have the power of a thousand faces, who am I?"

"What?"

Tian Rong finally understood why Qing Jing Lao Dao had such a weird look on his face, and how embarrassing it would be for his imposter to be discovered by the real person.

However, in just a moment, the short and thin man returned to his normal expression and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I also pretended to be someone else when I first came here, do you know the shadowless thief Tian Rong?

I'm pretending to be him! "

Tian Rong: "..."

Weng Qing'en ignored his expression, bowed to Taoist Qingjing, and said, "Taoist Master, leave this to me. I will tell him the situation."

The old Taoist Qingjing still smiled gently: "Sorry to trouble you!"

"No trouble, no trouble at all!"

With that said, he had already pulled Tian Rong in. As soon as the door was closed, his voice could still be vaguely heard.

"Come on, brother, let me introduce you to some good friends. You must have heard of this one's name, The Thief of Time An Sijun!"

"The legendary Time Thief who is so good at light skills that he can steal years?"

"This is this one. Think about it, even he fell into trouble. Is it normal for you and me to be stuck here?"

"That's true!"

"Yes, I forgot to ask, who are you? Can you please introduce me?"

"Shadowless thief Tian Rong!"

"ha……"

Outside the door, the old Taoist Qingjing couldn't help but curled his lips, but the next second, his expression changed, he raised his right hand, and saw a small five-color flag fluttering in the wind, trembling.

It is the magic weapon used for early warning, the Five Elements Flag!

"Is it over? Is it over? I won't let my old man take a break!"

The old Taoist Qingjing muttered and spoke, but his movements were not slow at all. As soon as the five-color flag was collected, he rushed away in the wind and rushed to the front mountain.

…

At the mountain gate.

A group of warriors who looked very impressive came on horseback. When they got close, after dismounting, the leader said: "Jin Qiu Gong, the elder of Tianya Pavilion in Longmen County of Liuli Mansion, traveled here with his wife and came here to pay homage. Mountain."

His voice, driven by Gang Qi, was like a wave, echoing throughout the mountains.

However, the pilgrims around seemed not surprised. Apparently they had seen too much, so they retreated and left an open space.

There was the sound of clothes hunting again, and a figure was seen falling from the sky, and laughter also echoed in the mountains.

"What a joy it is to have friends from far away!"

"Welcome! Welcome! Wei Jinkui, the welcoming elder of Xuanzhen Temple, has met you all."

Standing still in front of everyone, Wei Jinkui stretched out his hand and said, "Everyone, please go inside first and have a cup of tea, please!"

Duke Jinqiu is an extremely handsome middle-aged man. Time has not left many marks on him. He has warm eyes and seems to be a person with a gentle temperament.

His wife was even more beautiful, with a face like autumn water and as gorgeous as a peach and plum. She was holding a child of twelve or thirteen years old, hiding timidly behind her.

There were seven or eight disciples following behind. They were all uniformly attired with the word "Tianya" printed on them. They were obviously disciples of Tianya Pavilion.

Seeing Wei Jinkui coming to greet him, he also smiled and handed over his hands: "Come here rashly, nao nao nao, I wonder if I can pay a visit to Master Chu, the master of Xuanzhen Temple."

"It's not impossible, but my temple master is currently receiving Master Jinguang from the Gucha Sect. You may have to wait for a while."

"Are you talking about Master Jinguang, known as the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva of the ancient temple sect?"

"Yes, are you familiar with this Master?"

Duke Jinqiu smiled bitterly: "I know him, but he doesn't know me!"

Wei Jinkui smiled calmly: "There are indeed many world-famous masters coming to Tianxuan Zhen Temple these days, many of them coming from the four major sects.

However, if something happens to Brother Jin, he will tell me the same thing. "

"Jin came here because he wanted to see the power of Xuanzhen Guan's secret martial arts.

Of course, if it is as powerful as the rumors say, I would like to ask the viewers to help optimize and improve Tianya Pavilion's martial arts. "

"That's right!"

Wei Jinkuina was not surprised. He directly took out a post, handed it over, and said, "Brother Jin, can you take a look at this first?"

"This is?"

Duke Jinqiu took it, opened it, and only glanced at it. His originally indifferent eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

"You, you, you, you actually clearly marked the price like this?"

Wei Jinkui smiled brightly: "My Xuanzhen Guan doesn't mind the spread of secret martial arts, so naturally I don't mind doing this business either.

Of course, if you feel that the asking price of my Guanzhu is too high, you can choose the elder level.

Don’t worry, when we use money to do things, we pay attention to credibility, so we can guarantee two things.

Firstly, the sect's skills you brought out will never be leaked in our Xuanzhen Temple. Secondly, the skills we have optimized will never cause problems.

This is what I, Xuanzhen Guan, guarantee with the reputation of the sect. "

"Of course, it doesn't matter if Brother Jin is worried. You can wait for a while until the martial arts lecture conference is over before making a decision.

Or, you can go back and modify it yourself with the concepts of Xuanzhen Guan’s secret martial arts! "

Duke Jinqiu looked at the calligraphy in his hand, then at Wei Jinkui, then at the calligraphy.

He is also old in the world. He has never seen anyone or encountered anything, but today, his eyes have been opened.

After a long while, he said: "Do you Xuanzhen Guan really know how to do business?"

Wei Jinkui laughed: "If you give me a prize, please give me a prize!"

…

Outside the Patriarch Hall, you can look down from a high position and look around the surrounding fields.

Chu Zhou is here, receiving guests.

Master Jin Guang looked around and couldn't help but sigh: "Master Chu, is it really busy here?"

Chu Zhou sighed and said, "It's really hard to be a sect!"

After a pause, he said, "If the master has no other questions, then do as we said before. After the meeting, I will solve the master's doubts.

By then, if the master is willing, I will optimize the exercises for the Ancient Temple Sect."

"What the Ancient Temple Sect promised you will naturally count!"

"In this case, clap your hands to swear!"

After clapping three times, Master Jin Guang didn't waste any words and walked into the air to Baisha City.

He didn't come alone. The Ancient Temple Sect booked an inn in Baisha City.

In fact, it was not just the Ancient Temple Sect. The Martial Temple and the Sanqing Gate also booked an inn each, even though their people had not arrived yet.

In addition to them, countless warriors from the entire Dayun world almost swarmed in, so that the small territory of Tianquan County gathered the attention of everyone in the world.

Since a month ago, Baisha City and even Xuanzhen Temple have been unstable.

All of this is not without benefits.

The divine consciousness probed into the sea of ​​consciousness and gently touched the huge ball of light that looked like the sun, and then a stream of information flowed out.

[Side Quest 1: Famous in the World! ]

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