Between the elegant teahouses, the elderly shops made tea and bowed slightly with a restrained look.
Judging from his fifty years of life experience, this handsome young man here is either a senior official of the court or a royal relative, or a famous young hero in the world. He is a direct descendant of the famous sect and sect, and is quite noble. The spirit.
"Old man, is there something wrong with this Qingzhou Prefecture City so quiet?" The indifferent words sounded, and Chen Xiuqing held the teacup with a deep look, and it was hard to see the true meaning.
The shop owner nodded and bowed, and said softly: "No wonder I think the young master is so extraordinary, but he is quite handsome! It turns out that the young master is not a person from my Qingzhou Prefecture, so this is no wonder."
His face was solemn and solemn, and he said slowly: "Qingzhou Prefecture, this is a great thing! Rumors have been made in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion that the old prince who is in the south and who is threatening the world is almost old. I'm afraid my life will be short!"
"Who dares to make a big noise at this time?"
Chen Xiuqing held his chin, frowned slightly, his eyes flashed, as if he was thinking a little.
Such a thing has spread in the world?
Kings, princes, generals, ministers, court officials and ministers have always been lost, but they are all secret and unauthorized, hidden but illegal, and may cause changes.
Old Prince, what is his purpose in doing this?
"well--"
The shop owner sighed lightly, and there was a little concern in his words: "The old prince is about to die, and Qingzhou has no master, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to be calm again. What's more, the old prince has clues about the three great places of virtue in his hands, so I am afraid that he will be able to be calm again. There are weapons!”
Is the tomb of Nanwu in Zhen?
Chen Xiu's eyes became a little deeper.
The three great places of virtue in this world are Canglan Sword Tomb, Zhennanwu Tomb, and the Pure Land of Glaze in the hands of Buddhism.
Canglan Sword Tomb is the tomb of ten thousand swords, the place where ancient powerful men hide their swords, and it is also the holy land that countless swordsmen want.
But it is unrestrained, and only the true destiny can encounter it!
The Pure Land of Glazed Glaze is the Pure Land after the Buddha entered the extinction!
It is said that it is now in the hands of two major Buddhist holy places in the north and south.
It is almost impossible for people who are not Buddhists to step in!
Zhennanwu Tomb contains the legacy of the four dynasties of the previous dynasties.
When you step into this place, there are only two requirements!
The first requirement is to have the order to Zhen Nanwu Tomb!
The second requirement is that the source of the token must comply with the regulations!!
At this moment, the King of Zhennan is about to die, and I am afraid that the second request will be invalidated!
At that time, for the order to settle the Nanwu Tomb in Yifang, I don’t know how many aristocratic sects had entered the game!!
etc--
Chen Xiu's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly thought of a possibility!
unless
He slowly stood up, his eyes fell into the distance, between the brilliant mansion, quite deep!
If it is as expected, then the prince is playing a big game!
Fortunately, Ji Wuqing and he chose two different paths and entered Qingzhou Prefecture City.
Outside Qingzhou Prefecture, the end of the ancient road.
Ji Wuqing's eyes fell into the distance with the turbid river channel and stood slightly.
"Brother, what are you doing here for a young man like you?" The low and hoarse words sounded, and the beggar holding the roast duck in his mouth groaned, revealing his dirt-filled face, full of confusion.
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"Your Excellency, let's get the way. I'm going to the black street and I can inform you." Ji Wuqing's eyes had a look of remembrance and he spoke softly.
Um?
The beggar was slightly stunned, his eyes suddenly became a little deeper, and a powerful aura burst out.
His words became a little colder: "Young Master, have you ever been to the black street or have you been famous? Is there any guarantee?"
Ji Wuqing said lightly: "I understand the rules here. After all, I was once a regular visitor here! As for the origin, according to the rules of the Black Street, I should not ask about the origin and past, right?"
The beggar laughed twice and said slowly: "Expert. It seems that he is indeed an acquaintance!"
His hand gently landed on the rock beside him and twisted slightly.
The turbid rivers cut off their currents, revealing a deep stone path that winds downwards.
A strong smell gradually spread.
"The ancient Mohist arts are the mechanisms." Ji Wuqing spoke up as if he was making a point.
The beggar's eyes became a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency has such a good eye!!"
As he said that, he slowly raised his hand and said solemnly: "The Black Street is convenient for this! Since you know the rules of the Black Street, I won't say much. Please!!"
Ji Wuqing felt a little inexplicable emotion in his heart.
The black street that I once visited, the mysterious black street has become much more ordinary in my eyes today.
The mechanisms of the ancient Mohist school were not out of reach.
The once-looking powerful and mysterious guardian in front of him can now see through his cultivation level at a glance!
Xiaoyaotian Realm, the third level of heaven!
Above the world, you can be called a master!!
Ji Wuqing took a light step and stepped onto the dark stone path.
The crisp footsteps echoed. After walking for about half an hour, my eyes suddenly opened a little.
This is a paved road with bluestone.
The long ancient street leads straight to the distance.
The blue sky is still above the head, but the mountains are on both sides.
This is an ancient street built in the mountains and is also a place where the gangsters of Qingzhou Prefecture City live together.
Because of the existence of King Zhennan, it is difficult for him to have any power in Qingzhou Prefecture except for Buddhism and Taoism.
Therefore, it was to take the road in the mountains outside Qingzhou and build a black street.
Regarding this place, Zhennan Prince's Mansion also turned a blind eye, closed its eyes, and chose to ignore it.
Over time, the black streets grew stronger and the pattern became more and more chaotic!
When we stepped into the dark street, it was already late, but it was as lively as daylight.
On both sides, there are flower sellers, vendors selling candy and fried chestnuts, and even peddlers carrying shelves, which are extremely lively.
It looks like a private street.
But he, who was once born here, knew very well that all this was just an illusion!
Walking deeper, there was a strong smell of rouge and water drifting away.
On both sides, the seemingly ordinary and old ancient house is far away? From time to time, there are pretty girls with graceful figures coming out to attract customers.
Some are light red gauze scarfs, some are tender voices, some are singing and dancing, and their soft words are fascinating.
"Big brother, buy some flowers. The sisters here like it very much."
The crisp words sounded, and the girl smiled and carried a flower basket.
She is pretty and about fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is very pure and lovely.
Ji Wuqing looked at her indifferently, watching her try hard to squeeze through the crowd and walk to her side.
When the girl was about to speak, she saw the scabbard wrapped in silk and gently touched her flower basket.
impartial!
The next moment, there was a bit of extremely crisp metal sound inside, jingling.
The girl's face was a little pale in an instant.
She knew that she had met an expert.
"Let's go. This method is useless to me for the time being!" Ji Wuqing spoke indifferently, his eyes calmly: "Everyone, give way. I want to see the Snake King!"