After a few random walks at the night market, the environment became safer.
A man in a plain shirt stopped in front of a wonton stall. He glanced around and saw lanterns of various riddles. The colorful lanterns illuminated the entire street like daylight, reflecting the happy faces of people.
"I miss you so much." The man didn't hate this face, he even felt a little bit jealous.
In the world where Taoism manifests itself, there are also different paths. Compared to our own world, various immortal sects are fighting each other for elixirs and luck. Everything is at stake. All mortal civilizations have been destroyed, and even kingdoms cannot exist. Only those who are attached to the sects can
One small town after another.
How long has it been since I saw this mortal's happiness?
Not to mention mortals, with the spread of ascetics, locusts swept across the earth, and the world was declining day by day. All the ascetics had to become ferocious, fighting for a few pitiful resources, and struggling precariously.
Everyone realizes that the end of this road is the desolation of death, but no one is willing to give up the pursuit of the last chance to escape.
"Master Headmaster, discovering this new world is the vitality of the entire world."
"Swallowing the vitality of this world and learning the ways of heaven must be the idea of lofty saints, but for us, we just want to struggle to take a step forward." The man thought this way, but said to the boss: "
Have a bowl of wontons”
Snapped--
A hand slapped heavily on the shoulder, the man's body trembled, and he was about to use his innate magical power to counterattack.
"Brother, I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm here. Come on, come on, I'll introduce you to you..." He greeted him warmly and familiarly, and the hand warmly hooked his shoulder and led him inside.
The man hesitated. Is this an old acquaintance?
There is no memory, the memory of the original owner of this body being devoured long ago is broken.
I felt a little uneasy in my heart, a cold light flashed in my eyes, and I didn't move. As I spoke, I had already entered an alley not far away.
"Sir, please go slowly, come again -" The owner of the wonton stall breathed a sigh of relief. This person just made him vaguely uneasy. After thinking about it, he might be a member of your family and he couldn't afford to offend him, so he quickly packed up the stall and moved to another place.
The crowd following the float parade passed by, and no one looked at it. Qiyang Academy was nearby. During the holidays, the scholars all had the atmosphere of a party, coming and going, socializing and making acquaintances... everyone was used to it.
In the alley, Ye Qing led the man into a blind corner of the crowd and said, "You guys, haven't you ever heard of a mantis stalking a cicada, followed by an oriole?"
"Are you a public servant or a Taoist priest? You are very courageous." The man sneered and followed into the dark alley without any resistance. A bloodthirsty red light rose in his eyes. At the same time, Hei Lian urged...
No movement? Oops, I used it three times, but it doesn’t matter, this person is not strong.
As the noisy gongs and drums passed by, Ye Qing stood in the middle of the alley, vaguely blocking the exit, putting aside his disguise, and with a clang, he pulled out his long sword from under his robe, with a smile on his face: "Please call me a native."
"Go to your mother..."
The long sword flashed with lightning, the rabbit rose and the falcon quickly clashed, and a flash of lightning flashed on Ye Qing's hand.
"Real person? Jinshi?" The man said in fear, a trace of gold appeared on his face. As soon as he took a breath, his body turned into an invisible black shadow, moving around every corner, and disappeared in an instant.
"Is it this move again?" Ye Qing held the sword to his chest. The electric light in his hand did not emit. He closed his eyes and concentrated on sensing. He stepped abruptly and thrust the sword into the void in front of him. A figure appeared. This man was incredibly miserable.
He screamed, but the scream was lost in the noise.
"Poof!" The sword stabbed another part of his body. The man staggered back as if he had been struck by lightning. The wound was covered with granulation and healed quickly.
"Who are you? How..."
"How do I know your details?" Ye Qing smiled, flashed his sword, and slashed with both hands: "You have all kinds of powers, but you are actually very fragile."
"You cannot absorb power according to legal procedures in this world, and you cannot use Taoism. All the magic power used is the life force of your possession."
"As long as he stabs continuously, the body will be repaired instinctively, and the magic power will not be used." Ye Qing sneered, and with another flash of sword light, he chopped off both of his feet, kicked away the two long legs that were squirming, and sneered.
Stepping on his face: "Since I dare to snatch this thing, do you think I don't know it is used in the other world?"
"Who are you?" The man's eyes widened, and before he died, a flash of inspiration flashed, unbelievable and full of fear: "You are not..."
"Pop" the head was crushed, red and white sputtered out, yellow light rose in the air, and like water splashing into a pan, it boiled and burned out in an instant.
Ye Qing turned a blind eye and searched for the corpse. Hei Lian put it in his sleeve and took the package. A mysterious feeling made his heart tremble slightly.
Finally... got it.
Ye Qing opened the package and looked at it. He saw a small piece of green and black soil, which was very ordinary. He quickly cast a spell and suppressed the lightning.
During the induction, powerful spiritual lights passed through not far away, and a group of golden robes were following.
Provoking the Yingzhou magician group is like poking a hornet's nest, with bad consequences.
"In the previous life, Yingzhou was not corrupted and transformed. It is estimated that this guy was still captured. The Yingzhou magician group has been coming to the Northern Wei Dynasty for hundreds of years. Various killing and tracking secret methods have their own strengths. When combined, they still have some strength.
After comparing the information in Chuan Lin's notes and confirming it, he kicked the humanoid remains into the garbage and left the alley.
There is no use in burying it. This kind of corpse possessed by outsiders has been hated by its own world. Although it is not ashes, there are various accidents.
If the estimate is correct, it won't take long for the remains to be eaten by wild dogs. It doesn't matter if they don't exist. Ye Qing deliberately didn't use Taoism, just to leave no traces.
Killed by a sword... There are rivers and lakes in this city, and wars, vendettas, and assassinations may happen every day. There are so many possibilities that there is no way to exclude them.
Or even if it can be sorted out, the state capital no longer has the time.
It can take as little as ten days, or as long as a few months, for fear of big changes. Once it succeeds, the raw rice will be cooked.
When I went out, the lights were noisy. The wonton stall was gone and replaced by a hanging ornament stall. It looked bright under the lights. Some young girls gathered around to watch. They couldn't resist the temptation of the shiny ornaments, but men couldn't resist their temptation. Overtly and covertly,
Attracted the attention of the surrounding people.
Ye Qing walked around without leaving a trace and disappeared into the crowd.
In this moment of killing, due to the special nature of the opponent, there was no trace of blood on his body, so there was no need to hide much.
Ye Qing turned into a scholar and walked on the street. Except for occasionally touching his sleeves, his expression was normal and he even had some peace of mind. He passed by a night market and came across a paper-cutting stall, which looked like characters he had seen in small towns near the imperial capital. Legend
The style is exquisite and interesting, so I bought some for Zhou Ling, remembering that she likes this...
When I returned to the branch hospital, it was already twenty-three o'clock on earth time.
Ye Qing walked twenty miles and returned home full of energy. According to the rule of the agricultural era of "working at sunrise and sleeping at sunset", this point was really too late, and the crowds on the street finally thinned out.
In many places, there is still excitement and entertainment, and the carnival will last the whole night...if there are no accidents.
Bang——
Ye Qing closed the wooden door of the small courtyard and looked at the peaceful and quiet courtyard. Then he took a long breath, ignored the newly acquired black lotus magic weapon, and couldn't wait to lift the earth seal.
If you look carefully, you will see that it is really just ordinary soil, or that some eunuch and palace lady just dug it up in the ground and handed it over to the emperor as a reward.
It's a bit special. The white aura brought by long years of sacrifice is far less than the cheapest magic weapon. The robe Cao Baijing gave Ye Qingxiu might be worth the full aura of the half a ton of soil in the sacrificial temple.
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Ye Qing looked at it like a treasure for a while, and finally became convinced that it was Fengtu.
"This seal of land symbolizes the land of Yingzhou itself. At other times, it is indeed worthless, has no power at all, and cannot even be refined into basic magic weapons."
"But when the weather changes, the symbolic meaning it represents is highlighted."
"From the lowest point of view, I have a slight connection with Yingzhou's dragon energy. In other words, I have a destiny with Yingzhou's dragon energy."
"Although this predestined relationship does not mean much, any family in Yingzhou has the Yingzhou dragon energy and is predestined, but it is not without some small help."
"As for the greater significance, we must take advantage of the solar eclipse and the moment when the way of heaven changes. This is my goal." After obtaining this object, Sichuan Lin Notes deduced even faster, perfecting the loopholes in the secret method.
“It’s okay this time”
In a moment, the deduction was completed, and the success rate was almost guaranteed to be 90%. In terms of the expected huge profit of hundreds of times, this success rate is enough to make people crazy.
There was a flush on Ye Qing's face, he calmed down, held his hands, and stared at the blue sky: "Come on
A trace of mysterious light flashed faintly, and the stars in the sky were silent.
Dark clouds cover the area from the south, and the excitement outside becomes a little less...it seems like it's going to rain?
"This is really good luck." Ye Qing smiled and touched the golden conch rain device in his arms. He no longer had any worries in his heart. With this heavy rain, all clues and traces were wiped out by the power of nature. After tonight, even if the real immortal from heaven comes down
It's hard to find useful information when tracing.
"It's all risk-free. If you just ask me to do it...you can give it a try." Ye Qing thought with a smile before entering the room.
Everything was calm in the room. The charcoal light shone dimly in the corner, and the styrax was mixed with a virgin fragrance. Ye Qing carefully opened the gauze curtain and lay back on the bed. He suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "The master is out?"
"Uh, when did Ling Ling wake up?" Ye Qing was a little surprised, secretly thinking that even the sleeping spell wouldn't last long, as her martial arts became more and more refined.
Zhou Ling smiled and said nothing, listening to the noise in the distance becoming quieter, and leaned against her side: "Sir, no matter what you do, just come back safely."
"It's all bad words." Ye Qing turned sideways and pinched his nose.
The darkness of the night reflected the two people who had calmed down on the pillow, leaning against each other.