In fact, it is said that when some high-level jade tablets are destroyed, their owners or the elders of the sect can still see the scene of destruction, and can even entrust a ray of soul of the high-level monks to protect the disciples at the same time, and The identity jade plaques of the core disciples of each sect have more or less identification functions.
Looking at Qingyun's expression, the young man thought that he was still a little worried, so he continued to add:
"Young master, please rest assured. Taking your spending in our store this time as an example, we will register all the users of the jade plaque and related matters and report them to the Xuanji Pavilion headquarters, and then the headquarters will report the new ones The information is distributed to various branches, so that when using the jade token again, we will also check the user's identity information, please rest assured. However, if you accidentally lose it, please inform Yao Xianzi, after all, this kind of jade token The loss of the cards is a big deal, so please forgive me.”
After hearing the waiter's detailed explanation, Qingyun nodded sheepishly, indicating that he had no objections. Then he asked him where the Immortal Sword Sect was stationed in Yaoguang City, and then let the waiter leave.
Upon closer inspection, one side of the jade plaque is engraved with the simple and auspicious words Jing Ci Tian, while the other side is engraved with Yao Mengxun's name. Staring at the mutton-fat jade plaque in his hand, which was about one finger long and two fingers wide, Qingyun thought about it silently in his heart.
Yao Mengxun has paved all the way out for him. Even if he has no way out after going to the Immortal Sword Sect, he can stay temporarily in the Xuanji Pavilion. With such meticulous treatment of himself, how can he not work hard to survive? When we meet in the future, will we reciprocate?
At that moment, Qingyun cheered up, forced himself to get over the sorrow of separation, and began to prepare for the next step of his journey.
He also learned from the clerk that the real mountain gate of the Immortal Sword Sect is very high above the seven cities, or in other words, and the entrance is within these seven cities, and there is no trace anywhere else. Searching.
This also explains the reason why the Juexian Sect in Lei Jiangkou was unable to attack after the Immortal Sword Sect adopted defensive tactics. Of course, now that the world is stable, he can easily reach the mountain gate of the Immortal Sword Sect through the teleportation array in Yaoguang City.
So after the waiter left, Qingyun put the lavender jade ribbon and jade plaque away close to his body and prepared to leave Geyu directly. He didn't want to spend too much other people's money.
It's just that in Xuanji Pavilion, Qingyun doesn't have to worry about his own safety at all, but once he steps out of Xuanji Pavilion, it's really unknown. Moreover, a pair of ferocious eyes had already stared at him, like a prey targeted by a poisonous snake. If he was not careful, he would fall into darkness and death.
After he packed all his belongings, he strode out of Geyu without any hesitation.
At this moment, Qingyun felt that he was not feeling uncomfortable, but he would definitely be deceiving himself. However, since Yao Mengxun had made a ten-year agreement with himself, he must go all out and find ways to survive for ten years.
He firmly grasped the Qilin teeth on his chest and silently recited the words ten years in his heart.
As he was walking, Qingyun accidentally bumped into a big man in front of him. However, the man didn't move at all, but he fell down. He quickly stood up and apologized:
"Brother, I'm sorry, I bumped into you accidentally, please forgive me."
When he looked up, he saw that this man was more than a head taller than him, and he looked very scary.
"Humph, just say I'm sorry? Who do you think you are! Then can you stand up and let me hit you and then say I'm sorry? Look, my clothes are even torn by you!"
The big man completely ignored Qingyun's apology and pointed at a hole in his waist and shouted, seemingly unwilling to give up. Qingyun felt bad when he saw this, but he did not panic and said:
"Then let me ask this big brother what to do?"
The big man folded his hands on his chest and sneered:
"Either you pay for my spiritual stone now, or else follow me to the Fairy Sword Sect's public trial house and let the adults inside make a decision!"
Qingyun thought for a while and decided to go to the Public Trial Office with him. Firstly, the public trial office here should be where the Immortal Sword Sect is stationed. Secondly, there is Yao Mengxun's identity jade token. Even if he really has to compensate himself, it should probably be able to play a certain role. role.
But why did he think that this big man was blackmailing him, but he looked like a poor boy, and no one would blackmail him?
"Okay, just go, justice is in the heart!"
"Boy, do you know where the trial office is? You are so arrogant!"
The big man glanced at the thin Qingyun with a sideways eyebrow and said sadly.
"So what if I don't know, just lead the way!"
Qingyun was slightly angry when he saw him acting like a rogue, and couldn't help but retaliate angrily.
But when he thought about it, there were not many mortals in Yaoguang City, especially on the streets, so this strong man would not mess around.
It's just that he never thought that this big man was actually a mortal like him. This was also the back-up plan set up by Zhuo Bufan and the others. If the sect really found out about their attacks on mortals, they would be able to push this unlucky guy out. There won't be much trouble.
Qingyun unknowingly fell into the trap laid by poisonous snakes like prey.
Just like that, with the big man in front and Qingyun behind, they were walking, but the big man had already led Qingyun into a quiet alleyway.
By the time he realized it, he had been blocked by seven or eight people from front to back, but the big man had already disappeared without a trace.
"Silly boy, I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect you to be so easy to deceive. It's true that there is a way to heaven if you don't take it, but there is no way to hell for you to take it yourself! Hahahaha!"
Hearing a deep and deep male voice coming from one end of the alley, several servants welcomed a young man with a sword out like a star. Only then did Qingyun realize that the visitor was an acquaintance from yesterday, and he also knew that he had been hit. His trap.
"It's you! Zhuo... Zhuo what's going on?"
For a moment, Qingyun couldn't remember the name of this person, thinking it must be because he drank too much yesterday.
However, this move made Zhuo Bufan so angry that he wanted to vomit blood in his heart. He originally wanted to humiliate this mortal boy who knew nothing about heaven and earth, but he didn't expect that the scene he had just created would be completely destroyed.
"Good boy, I am you, Zhuo Bufan. Uncle Zhuo, if you are still stubborn when you are about to die, come on, please arrest him."
A bunch of losers all claimed it, and rushed towards Qingyun.
He was already so thin that even a few ordinary people, let alone a monk, could not handle it. He was captured alive without even a chance to resist. However, although he seemed to be behind bars now, Qingyun still tried his best to keep calm in his heart, fighting for a chance of survival for himself, and threatened:
"Zhuo Bufan, if you treat me like a mortal like this, aren't you afraid of the iron laws of the world of cultivation? Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the sect when you go back!"
I have to say that his words hit the only point that Zhuo Bufan was worried about, but Qingyun was still a little immature after all. If they dared to be so blatant, they must have had the idea of killing people and silencing them.
"Bu Fan, why bother talking to him? Just kill him."
At the right time, Chen Ping spoke in a dark voice to persuade, and his words made Qingyun's pupils shrink sharply, and his head began to turn, thinking about ways to escape.
"Brother Ping, don't worry. This place is originally the back alley of an abandoned house. Several of my men are guarding the door and no one can come in. What are you afraid of? Let's search this kid first to see if he has any valuables. Let him Going on the road cleanly can be considered a good deed, hahaha!"
As he spoke, Zhuo Bufan paced Ba Ye arrogantly and walked towards Qingyun.
Qingyun said nothing when he saw this, and watched coldly as he pulled off the package on his body.
Zhuo Bufan tore Qingyun's package to pieces with three strokes, scattering clothes, silver, and some nourishing medicinal materials that Lei Jiang gave him last time, and of course, Yi Qing's broken sword.
Because the sword was wrapped in rags, it made no sound, but the sharp-eyed Zhuo Bufan still noticed something strange. He picked up the broken sword and took it apart. Then he put his fingers together and lightly tapped the broken sword body. Weng's crisp sound made him sigh in admiration:
"What a sword!".
As the disciple of master swordsmith Meng Jianqiu, Zhuo Bufan naturally knew that the material of this sword was good. Of course, it was only good, not even good.
However, before this sword was broken, it should have been a sword belonging to the class of high-grade magic weapons. Its owner might have a place in the Immortal Sword Sect, or he might actually be an inner disciple, which made Zhuo Bufan have to be cautious.
I saw Zhuo Bufan calmly shouting at Qingyun:
"Tell me, where did this sword come from? Also, what is your ulterior purpose in coming to our Fairy Sword Sect? Are you a spy sent by other sects?"
"Why do you ask questions knowingly? Meng Xun told you very clearly yesterday that my uncle is a disciple of your sect."
Qingyun stared at Zhuo Bufan with cold eyes and said with some disdain.
Of course, Zhuo Bufan would not forget Qingyun's purpose, but before he could confirm who his uncle was, Fan Shao did not dare to kill him rashly. Although he wasn't afraid, he didn't want to be stupid enough to get into trouble for no apparent reason.
"You're such a tough talker! Even Mengxun called me and said! Who are you? Who is your uncle?"
Zhuo Bufan asked again. Qingyun thought for a while and tried to say:
"I'm just a sword changer."
Qingyun's riddle-like answer immediately made Zhuo Bufan very angry. He was already jealous of Qingyun calling Sister Meng, but now he couldn't hold it back anymore and slapped him on the face.
"Damn it, I asked you to be tough on me and even play riddles for me when you are about to die. You guys, please continue searching!"
"yes!"
After receiving the master's instructions, several servants searched Qingyun's body, but still found nothing useful, only a lavender silk scarf, Yao Mengxun's identity jade tag, and something that looked ordinary. of unicorn teeth.
