Elder Yi Yi waved his sleeve and threw out five amethyst-like talismans.
These five purple talismans kept spinning in mid-air, exuding terrifying fluctuations.
Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes widened.
This is a spell carefully drawn by the Jindan monk, and it is much more powerful than the spell he drew himself.
Previously, in order to sharpen him, the elder Jindan in the sect had begged him many times but was unwilling to give it to him.
I didn't expect it to be so generous this time.
Zhiqiu doesn't even think about it.
In the past, he had been begging for so long but refused to give him the golden elixir-level purple talisman, but now he gave him five of them at once.
This is certainly not entirely Elder Yi Yi's preference.
But Elder Yi Yi believed that this trip would be very dangerous, so he generously gave it to him.
After all, Zhiqiu Yiye is the golden elixir seed of the Kunlun Sect!
They are trained as the next generation of leaders!
Grinding is okay!
But it’s not meant to be taken to death!
This shows how fearful the Kunlun sect’s senior officials are towards Pawnshop No. 9 and the situation it will lead to!
"In today's world, evil spirits are in power and demons are rampant. Our world of humanistic cultivation must not cause chaos!" Elder Yi Yi suddenly sighed, changed the topic, and gave Zhi Qiu Yiye a very serious warning before he told him
Sent down the mountain.
Elder Yi Yi was the only one left in the huge Dharma propagation hall.
He looked forward with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
I don't know how long it took.
With a thought in his mind, he transformed into a blue lightning and flew away.
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Zhiqiu Yiye was riding a spirit horse specially bred by the Kunlun Sect.
This kind of spirit horse has the blood of the Wind Spirit Horse.
The Wind Pony is an ancient beast that can walk on the wind like an elf in the wind.
According to legend, Feng Lingju has the blood of Pegasus.
Of course, not to mention the Pegasus, even the Wind Spirit Horse has disappeared.
The spirit horses bred by the Kunlun Sect only have a weak bloodline of the Wind Spirit Horse.
But it’s already extraordinary!
Although the spirited horse Zhiqiu Yiye rides does not appear to be magical in appearance, when it is galloping, if the wind helps it, it can travel thousands of miles in a day.
Zhiqiu Yiye galloped for a few days and arrived at the boundary of Jinhua Mansion.
He came down from the lofty Tianshan Mountains and came to the mundane world, only to realize that the suffering of the people is not just a simple sentence.
He had no worries about food and clothing on the Tianshan Mountains, and the only thing he was busy with every day was cultivation.
But the common people at the bottom of the world have to run around for three meals a day.
These days, various natural disasters have never stopped happening.
The harvest of the common people was very unstable. In order to make a living, many common people had to sell the land they depended on to the landlords and became tenants of the landlords. The rents from the landlords became heavier and heavier, and the people's lives became more and more difficult.
It is becoming more and more common for children to sell their daughters and their wives to abandon their elders.
People's lives are already hard enough under natural disasters.
But there are still man-made disasters!
The king above the imperial court believed deeply in the art of alchemy and wanted to live forever. He even worshiped a monk named Cihang Pudu as his national advisor.
The king had great trust in the imperial advisor and continued to favor him, so that the imperial advisor became more and more powerful in the court, and could almost be said to cover the sky with one hand.
In order for the imperial master to help him prepare the elixir of life, the emperor accepted all the requests he made!
However, cultivating immortality is very expensive.
Even if the king is just a fake immortal.
The request put forward by the Cihang Pudu National Master was not simple.
So the court had to increase taxes.
When the court's taxes were increased, officials had room to exploit, and petty officials also took advantage. Landowners could transfer taxes to tenants, but ordinary people had no choice but to resist!
Therefore, more and more people are going bankrupt and struggling to make ends meet.
Zhiqiu Yiye came all the way and saw many people's numb faces, skinny bodies, and big bellies.
He originally had a relatively optimistic attitude.
But the more he saw this kind of suffering in the world, the heavier his heart became.
At first he wanted to help.
But the more you help, the more you get.
Until he can no longer afford it.
But those people didn't believe it. Instead of being grateful, they swarmed around like evil ghosts, trying to peel off Zhiqiu's leaves and eat them with cramps.
Zhiqiu Yiye used magic to repel those people.
Those people knelt down and cried bitterly, begging for mercy and talking about their families' tragic experiences.
He didn't take anyone's life.
Just gallop away on horseback.
My mood was not as relaxed as when I first came down the mountain.
There is just a touch of heaviness.
"So this is the world of mortals!" Zhiqiu Yiye thought silently.
There was a faint smile on his face again, but from then on he never entered any village or town until he came to the boundary of Jinhua.
Entering the realm of Jinhua is different.
Martial arts warriors wearing weapons.
A monk in Taoist robes.
A heretic in strange clothes.
Suddenly there were more.
Among them are many monks who have reached the foundation-building stage.
He doesn't know if there is a Golden Core Stage, because the Golden Core Stage monks have to hide their cultivation, and he can't tell.
Zhiqiu Yiye's expression became solemn.
There is no doubt that these people were attracted by Pawn Shop No. 9.
Judging from this situation, the mysterious store No. 9 Pawn Shop is more complicated than he imagined.
He had originally obtained five golden elixir stage purple talismans, and he was still somewhat proud of himself, thinking that with his cultivation, even a golden elixir monk would be able to fight.
But after seeing this situation, he didn't dare to take it lightly.
He rode towards Changling Town and passed by Furenling. He found that under the cliff, there was a gloomy atmosphere, as if there were ghosts.
He hesitated for a moment, then continued on to Changling Town without stopping.
Changling Town is full of people coming and going, and it’s so prosperous that it’s unexpected to see an autumn leaf.
But when he saw that most of the people coming and going were practitioners or martial arts people, he understood.
After he entered the town, he wanted to find someone to find out where pawnshop No. 9 was, but before he could ask, he saw a queue forming somewhere.
There were people of all kinds in the queue, either carrying packages or holding various things. They looked anxious and impatient, but they all lined up honestly.
Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned.
He grabbed a young monk who was passing by and asked, "Fellow Taoist, here is Zhiqiu Yiye, a monk from the Kunlun sect, who just came here. I heard that there is a strange shop, so I came here to have a look. What are they doing?"
The name of Kunlun Sect still exists.
The young monk was held back at first, his face full of impatience.
But after hearing that Zhiqiu Yiye announced his identity, his attitude became much better.
He replied, "They are queuing up! This is the rule of Pawn Shop No. 9!"
"What are the rules of pawnshop No. 9?" Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment.
"Yes! I heard that at the beginning, it was chaotic and disorderly. The owner of Pawn Shop No. 9 felt this, so he made all the customers who came to the door queue up."
"They... agreed?" Zhiqiu Yiye looked at some of the people in the team, and they didn't look like people following the rules!
"Those who disagree...have disappeared! So no one dares to disagree now!" the young monk said meaningfully.