Chapter 987: The truth and falsehood
The next morning, in the inner city of Fengming Fairy City, in a magnificently decorated ancient palace, there was an endless stream of monks coming and going, and there was even a long queue at the door.
The reason for this is probably because this majestic ancient palace is the teleportation hall of Fengming Immortal City, which contains the only long-distance teleportation array in Youzhou.
At this moment, in the ancient palace, in addition to a dozen garrison monks wearing armor, there are also three early-stage Jindan masters who are responsible for maintaining order on the scene.
However, the three of them wore different costumes. Except for the middle one who was a deacon of Dao Sect, the other two were from Huangquan Mountain and Bixiao Sword Sect.
Although due to the recent assassination of the city lord, the overt and covert fighting between the three forces in the city was very unpleasant, they still managed to maintain a superficial peace.
Therefore, during the period of duty, the three deacons naturally had to have some "small talk".
"I heard that Guizong, the new city lord, is gaining momentum now!"
"Isn't that right! Rumor has it that the Qin City Lord is even more powerful than Jin Zhengyang! With the current momentum of Dao Sect's development, it seems that its re-emergence is just around the corner!"
"Haha~! The two Taoist friends have received the award. The Lord of the City has many things to do every day, how can we comment at will? What's more, our Taoist sect has been keeping a low profile for a long time, and now we have no intention of competing!"
"Why should Fellow Daoist Huang be so humble? I heard that the Taoist sect has produced numerous talents in recent years!"
"It's true, it seems that all the major forces in Youzhou will have to rely on Daozong for breath from now on!"
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However, just as the three of them were making excuses, a burst of noise suddenly came from outside the hall, and the flow of people slowly separated towards both sides.
Then many guards were seen clearing the way, and the familiar "Flying Tiger Teng Yunhu" followed closely. Qin Tian, dressed in rich clothes, was sitting on the chariot.
The grand ceremony must be so high-profile and high-profile!
When many monks waiting in line saw this, they quickly bowed their hands and retreated to both sides, not daring to make any collision.
After all, in Youzhou, although the Wuxuan Dao Sect is slightly in decline, it still has extremely high power and is definitely not something that can be provoked by casual cultivators and ordinary forces.
This is the saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Seeing this situation, the Jindan monk named Huang who was in charge of guarding naturally quickly stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"I am Huang Zerui of Tuxuanfeng, who is currently serving as a deacon in Immortal City. I have met Senior Brother Qin!"
Obviously, what Qin Tian has done recently has almost made Dao Zong proud, so many Dao Zong monks guarding here also secretly admire him.
The other two deacons on the side, although they were reluctant, could only pretend to come forward and salute due to the situation.
Seeing this scene, Qin Tian's eyes suddenly flashed, but on the surface he smiled and nodded in greeting. Then he suddenly jumped out of the car and praised with a look of relief on his face:
"Senior Brother Huang has been on duty here for many years, and he has made great contributions to our sect!"
After hearing this, Huang Zerui naturally said he didn't dare, and then asked with a little doubt:
"Senior Brother Qin is here, is he going out?"
Qin Tian also nodded when he heard this, his eyes even vaguely swept over the deacons of the two major forces, and then he said without hesitation:
"Yes, Mr. Qin has something important to do and urgently needs to go to the Buddhist Kingdom of Yanzhou. It's convenient for me to trouble Junior Brother Huang!"
While speaking, Qin Tian also bowed his hands to the many monks who had been waiting around him with a slightly apologetic look on his face.
Seeing this, everyone hurriedly returned the greetings, and Huang Zerui even waved his hand and said:
"What's the problem? Senior Brother Qin, please come here and I'll start the teleportation formation immediately!"
After that, Huang Zerui led the way towards the central teleportation formation.
After a while, as a dazzling white light lit up, Qin Tian's figure disappeared without a trace.
However, no one noticed that the two deacons who had been standing aside had gleams in their eyes at this moment.
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At the same time, in a certain courtyard in the city, Jiang Yehan, dressed in black robes and a ghost-face mask, sat on the throne with an expressionless face.
Below there is a demon cultivator who is also wearing a black robe and whose strength is about the middle stage of Golden Core. He is reporting something respectfully:
"Senior Brother Qi Jiang, two deacons have checked the teleportation formation and confirmed that Qin Tian went to the Buddhist Kingdom of Yanzhou, and "Senior Brother Blood Wolf" has personally gone out and followed him as soon as possible!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yehan couldn't help but frown slightly, a trace of doubt flashed deep in his eyes, and he murmured in confusion:
"Looking at this person's sophisticated behavior, he should not be an ignorant person. He actually dares to leave the city at this time. Is it due to self-confidence or is it intentional?"
However, after pondering for a moment, the famous Shadow Saint didn't know what he was thinking of secretly. He finally relaxed his brows and said with a slight sneer:
"Hmph~! It's imaginary but real, real but imaginary! Forget it, let's see what this City Lord Qin is playing!"
After that, Jiang Yehan didn't hesitate at all. He stood up and walked towards the outside of the hospital. In a moment, he turned into a shadow and disappeared without a trace.
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Kyushu Continent.
The capital of Yanzhou, the Holy City of Moro.
Qin Tian, who had put on a black shirt, was walking leisurely on the street.
Looking at the Buddhist buildings with different styles in front of him, as well as the many Buddhist monks with shiny heads around them, and the chanting of Buddha's names one after another, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel a familiar feeling in his heart.
Even in his mind, a figure of "eminent monk" appeared inexplicably, and then he couldn't help but sigh:
"Oh~! I wonder how the fair-weather monk is doing now. If this thief is here, the risk of this trip to the Abyss of Ghosts will be reduced a lot!"
After saying this, Qin Tian couldn't help but glance behind him from the corner of his eyes, and a hint of sarcasm quietly emerged from the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, the purpose of his trip, Qin, was not as simple as luring a snake out of its hole!
The reason why I came to the Buddhist Kingdom of Yanzhou was just to take a road trip and explore the abyss of ghosts in Hunzhou. With the help of the endless ghost energy inside, I could take the opportunity to repair the "Tianfeng Corpse King" who had already recognized its master!
After all, the Fengming Fairy City auction is about to take place. At that time, all the major forces will gather and the good and the bad will be mixed together. It is difficult to guarantee that there will not be strong people hiding in it and taking the opportunity to secretly plot evil.
Although several supreme elders of Dao Sect have sworn that no strong person in the Nascent Soul stage will end up participating in the struggle.
But with his cautious character as a Taoist Xuantian, he would naturally not bet on the character of powerful people, nor would he put his hopes on others at all.
He Qin only believed that his destiny was in his own hands.
Therefore, in this case, the trump card that can check and balance the strong ones in the Nascent Soul stage has undoubtedly become the most powerful guarantee.
