211 Nanliang Country

A hundred miles outside the city, there is an uninhabited Gobi Desert.

A immortalist wearing a silver armor mask and ordinary clothes appeared on the Gobi Desert out of thin air. He looked at the surrounding environment blankly, as if he didn't figure out where he was.

Look at the sky. It's early morning, and the whole Gobi Desert is filled with a faint mist, which can't be seen hundreds of feet away. Only a huge city in the distance can be faintly seen in a corner.

"It's good to be moved to Xianyuan City. It's so foggy that you don't have to worry about being targeted."

Ye Qin was stunned for a moment, and then he was surprised. He recalled that he was suddenly attacked by a five-level tiger in the earth palace, and shook his head and smiled bitterly. In the face of this tiger, he lost too simply.

With his strength to build a layer of strength, he is not the opponent of this five-level tiger. Fortunately, this maze is just a place used by ancient monks to try out the disciples of their descendants, otherwise I'm afraid it will be more or less auspicious.

However, the reason why he really failed so much is still in the terrain.

The road in this maze is only three feet wide and high. The two intermediate spells and ground bondage performed by the ground tiger directly trapped him completely in place. There is no room for resistance, and the algorithm is all out, and it can't stop the five-level ground tiger.

If it is an empty and unlimited place like the Gobi Desert around Xianyuan City, as long as he flies high into the sky, the five-level tiger will only stare. Then it's his turn to cast spells from the sky without suspense and kill the ground tiger.

Ye was also very helpless about this. The earth palace in the maze of the Xianyuan Hall has killed countless immortals in the foundation period, and he is the only one. He looked in the direction of Xianyuan City and was about to run to Xianyuan City, but he hesitated and looked back in the direction of Nanliang Country behind him.

He has two places to go now. One is fairy fate.

There are more than tens of thousands of practitioners in Xianyuan City. It is a good place for immortals to live. It's just that Ye Qin was worried that the deputy master Wei of the Xiu Alliance would go through the whole city to find himself. Whether it is extinguished or not. It's still a treasure gourd. These two items left by ancient monks. It is enough to make the deputy master Wei forget to do everything to track himself. In case the deputy master Wei really has any magic. His whereabouts can be found. That's very bad.

Another place to go is Nanliang, which is a little far away from Xianyuan City.

This is a secular country. The area is very vast. Most of them are mortals, of course. There are also some immortals in the cultivation family. It's just that the number of people is far less than that in Xianyuan City.

Ye Qin just thought about it a little. He turned around and ran in the direction of Southern Liangguo.

At the same time, he also took out a hundred-mile note from the storage bag. A hundred-mile note was sent to Sister Yan Xuan. Tell her that she had left Xianyuan City and planned to leave together. See you directly in the State of Daqi in half a year.

Anyway, there is no difference between walking together and walking alone. It's more convenient for him to go alone.

For the sake of safety, he now needs to stay away from Xianyuan City as soon as possible to avoid being targeted by the monks of the Sanxiu Alliance. The Sanxiu Alliance has been operating in Xianyuan City for too long, and its power is deeply rooted. In this Xianyuan City, he can't fight the people of Sanxiu Alliance.

Nanliang is the territory of the family monks, and it is difficult for the forces of the Sanxiu Alliance to penetrate. He didn't believe that the forces of the Sanxiu Alliance could still go to the Southern Liang Kingdom.

Shortly after Ye Qin left, there were a few more swords around Xianyuan City. The deputy master of Wei, the tall and thin old monks, and the strong men of Diquemen were all high-level monks in the foundation period, but their expression was a little depressed.

Their sword flew in the sky and luckily searched everywhere on the Gobi Desert to see if they could meet Ye Qin. Unfortunately, nothing could be found in the fog, and finally I could only fly to Xianyuan City with regret.

After Wei left the maze, he failed to find Ye Qin's whereabouts on the Gobi Desert. After returning to the city, he immediately reported the situation of the maze to the highest level of the Sanxiu Alliance.

Two magic weapons left by ancient monks on Xianyuan City were found in the maze of Xianyuan Hall at a time, and they were also taken away by an outsider who did not know the origin. This is also a rare thing in Xianyuan City, which immediately caused a lot of shock. This situation even shocked a Jindan ancestor who was in retreat in the Sanxiu League. The Jindan monk thought about it for a long time and ordered him to recover these two magic weapons as much as possible. If the other party is too big, even if he buys them with a spiritual stone, he will take back the magic weapons.

The Sanxiu Alliance quickly dispatched a group of masters in the foundation period to investigate the low-level monks in the foundation period in the city and trace the whereabouts of these two magic weapons.

"The first floor of the foundation period, male monk", there are certainly not many immortals who meet these two characteristics at the same time. Starting from restaurants and inns, we can definitely find some clues. Of course, for the sake of the reputation of the alliance, all this can only be done secretly.

Ye Qin's caution, after moving out of the maze, he immediately avoided the Southern Liang Kingdom, which directly failed the intention of the Sanxiu Alliance and wasted a huge amount of manpower. After leaving Xianyuan City, the Sanxiu Alliance did not have the strength to track it down at all. After a while, it finally had no choice but to end it.

A few days later, in the evening, Ye Qin did not stop all the way, and came to the capital of Qingzhou in the border of Nanliang.

He ran at a low altitude, took advantage of the night, ignored the guards on the wall, and directly climbed over the wall and entered the city. With his current cultivation, there is no problem for him to fly directly into the city with his sword. It's just that the flying of the sword is too ostentatious and easy to attract the attention of immortals.

He doesn't know the situation in Nanliang.

In case of attracting the immortal cultivation family in the Southern Liang Kingdom, he was afraid that he would provoke something else, he would simply give up using those means of cultivating immortals, acted as a tycoon of the world, and climbed over the wall into the city.

If someone in the immortal world knows that a foundation-building monk actually used the small means of climbing over the wall to enter the secular city, I'm afraid it will become a laughing stock. However, Ye Qin never cares about these. The means are not important, as long as it works for him.

In Qingzhou, Southern Liangguo, with fertile land and nearly a hundred years of stability, is a rich Dazhou County. The people in Qingzhou City naturally have a large population. The night market here is almost crowded, small merchants and hawkers, as well as good women, pretentant young men, strolling in the bustling night market under the restaurant.

Ye Qin wandered around the city for a long time and rarely enjoyed the leisure of the secular city.

I walked around the most famous jade shops in the city, and then took a rest in a high-class inn, intending to charter a quiet single-family courtyard.

What depresses him is that there are many luxury tourists in Qingzhou. Most of the luxury inns in the city are full of tourists, and a large part of them are from the world. Ye Qin was originally from Jianghu, and naturally he was very familiar with these people.

Because of the fate of these tycoons, he can hardly find a single-home courtyard.

"This guest official, there are a lot of guests from outside Qingzhou City, and there are still two high-class rooms left in our store. But the last single-house courtyard has been arranged for you in the afternoon. Do you want a first-class room?

In Hong Inn, Xiao Er was bowing and smiling enthusiastically at Ye Qin.

"I haven't counted it. Let's go to other inns."

Ye Qin shook his head slightly and planned to leave. This is already his seventh inn, but he still hasn't found a place to stay. If you just stay for one night, the wing of a single room can be made well, but he has to do something else at night. In order to avoid shocking others as much as possible, it must be a small courtyard.

"What's going on?" Wu Da, the shopkeeper of the green inn, was dressed in silk and brocade, and was walking downstairs with a big belly. He happened to see that Xiao Er did not leave the guests behind, and immediately walked towards Xiao Er with a straight face.

"Big shopkeeper, the guest officer just said that he wanted to charter a single house yard, which is the last courtyard of our inn has just been chartered out." Xiao Er said with a smile, a little helpless in his tone. He also wants to take over the business: he has to get some extra rewards, but there is nothing he can do if the inn's house is not enough.

The big shopkeeper looked at Ye Qin, and the eyes on Fat Oil's face suddenly lit up. Although the blue-shirted guest in front of him is generally full of appearance and clothes, there is an indescribable vulgarity all over his body. I don't know how it makes people admire him.

You should know that the whole country of Southern Liang has a strong atmosphere of asking for immortals. Almost all Taoist temples and temples are full of incense, and there are many believers in all kinds of immortals. These Taoist monks even publicly sell all kinds of secrets for cultivating immortals, all kinds of everything, a volume of dozens of hundreds of taels of silver, for believers to practice. Of course, don't expect how many of these things used to accumulate wealth are real. If you can rely on such secrets to cultivate immortals, it's really ten feet of green smoke from the ancestral grave, which is really a high fragrance for ten lifetimes.

Naturally, the big shopkeeper of Qinghong Inn is no exception. He is a full of immortal Taoist believer and is extremely devout. The large and small Taoist temples in Qingzhou have to worship them in turn every year to feel at ease. He has seen many so-called high-ranking Taoist monks and monks, but no one has ever let him meet, and he can feel the vulgarity from the bottom of his heart.

The big shopkeeper is well-informed and his vision is still very vicious.

He secretly speculated that the young man in front of him was so elegant that he even had a fairy style even more than several Taoist masters he had seen. Most of them were Taoist friends who had a lot of experience in seeking immortality. If he had the opportunity to "competition" with this Taoist friend, it would be great. Of course, what he thinks in his heart is to exchange the experience of immortals, that is, some talking about immortals, which has absolutely nothing to do with the real cultivation of immortals.

I'm afraid the big shopkeeper didn't expect that a genuine immortal grower came to his inn today. He is by no means the so-called Taoist monks in the city and temples who have not even stepped into the practice period, which can be compared.

He quickly caught up with Ye Qin, who was about to leave the inn. In the stunned eyes of several sophomores, he arched his hands extremely politely, admired him, and said in a strangely humble tone, "This guest officer, please stay for the time being. My surname is Wu. There is a small courtyard in our store that has The official made a concession and gave up the small courtyard.

Manager Wu Da made up his mind that even if he offended a few guests, he would try his best to keep the young man so that he could exchange the experience of Xiandao.

"That's fine."

Ye Qin didn't know why the shopkeeper Wu rushed to stay behind. He stopped and agreed indifferently. If the shopkeeper can let other guests vacate the yard, it is naturally the best, and it will save him time and tongue-consuming to find inns all over the city.

The shopkeeper Wu immediately took Ye Qin to the small courtyard behind the inn in person.

In this Qingzhou city, Qinghong Inn can also be regarded as one of the top ten luxury inns. There are more than ten small courtyards alone. They are all very unique and noble houses. They are not rich people and can't afford to live at all. Ye Qin's clothes are very ordinary cloth, and walking on the street is no different from ordinary people. The big shopkeeper was thinking about the fairy road, but he didn't think about whether Ye Qin could afford to pay for it.