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As the escort of the caravan, Zeng Yi followed the caravan and arrived at Qibao City before the sun set.
Similar to the nature of Wuhun City, Qibao City does not belong to the imperial city. It is directly under the jurisdiction of Qibao Glazed Sect, one of the three sects.
However, unlike Wuhun City, the headquarters of Qibao Glazed Sect is not in this city, but is established outside the city.
After all, Zeng Yi was also a prominent figure in the Qibao Glazed Sect, so he naturally knew the relationship between this city and the Qibao Glazed Sect.
Even ordinary people can tell from the name that this city has a close connection with the Qibao Glazed Sect.
The Qibao Glazed Sect was established twenty kilometers away from this city, but there is still a branch of the Qibao Glazed Sect in this city, with many members of the sect.
Zeng Yi didn't seem to have his whereabouts discovered by people from the Qibao Glazed Sect.
Therefore, he specially disguised himself on the road.
In front of the city gate, everyone who enters the city must undergo strict inspection by Qibao Glazed Sect personnel.
Because of what happened not long ago, the relationship between Qibao Glazed Sect and Wuhun Palace was very tense. Although there was no action on the surface, there were many frictions secretly.
The situation is extraordinary and war may break out at any time.
Moreover, not only Wuhun Palace, but also other forces are dissatisfied with the behavior of the Qibao Glazed Sect because of the previous events. In this case, it is very likely that they will be targeted by other sect forces.
In this regard, the flow of people in and out of Qibao City is stricter than before.
"You! Take off the hat for me!"
A male disciple wearing the Qibao Glazed Sect costume shouted sternly at the man standing in front of him.
"Looking at your sneaky attire, you are not a spy sent by other forces, are you?" The male disciple squinted his eyes slightly and stared suspiciously at the man in front of him who was wearing a gray robe and a bamboo hat. man.
"Haha, sir, you are joking. I am just an ordinary soul master. How could I be a spy?" Zeng Yi smiled sarcastically and reached out to take off the bamboo hat.
"This hat and robe are just to block some wind and dust."
The male disciple looked at the man in front of him. He was a middle-aged man with a somewhat weathered and melancholy face. He had thin stubble on his chin and a conspicuous scar in the middle of his tall nose.
Zeng Yi smiled and said: "I am just a soul master who was hired by this caravan to act as a guard."
"A spy wouldn't call himself a spy." The male disciple snorted coldly, holding a pamphlet in one hand and a pen in the other.
"what is it call?"
Zeng Yi had a slight smile on his face. He had already figured out the routine of the inspection when he was waiting in line. It was similar to a household registration check, so he was naturally prepared.
"Yasuo."
"age?"
"36 years old."
"People there?"
"Comes from Soto City under the Balak Kingdom affiliated to the Tiandou Empire."
"Soul power level? What is martial soul?" the inspecting disciple asked while recording.
"Level 47 Soul Sect, martial souls are just ordinary leaves." Zeng Yi said with a smile, then stretched out his right hand in front of him, opened his palm, weak soul power condensed in the palm, and an emerald green leaf appeared. And out, there are some small silver lines on the leaves.
The male disciple looked up at the leaf in his hand and nodded, "Level 47 Soul Sect? It seems you are pretty good."
His compliment made Zeng Yi scratch his head in embarrassment, "No, no, compared to you, who is a disciple of a large sect, I am a small soul sect, so that's enough."
However, this disciple ignored Zeng Yi's compliments, and still had a serious look on his face, saying: "Since you are an ordinary soul master, there should be records in the Wuhun Palace. Register you in the Wuhun Palace." Then, take out the pamphlet I gave you and show it to me."
Hearing this, the smile on Zeng Yi's face couldn't help but freeze.
There is still this one?
Zeng Yi did not expect that Qibao City would go to this extent in order to conduct a population survey.
Although he disguised himself, he also made up false information. However, when the information was registered at Wuhun Hall, all the information in the booklet was true. If you show it to him, wouldn't your true identity be exposed?
Seeing Zeng Yi's hesitation, the inspector's eyes immediately turned suspicious.
"Don't say you didn't bring it with you?"
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Zeng Yi's eyes, a smile appeared on his face casually, and he took out the booklet.
"Sorry, it's been too long and I didn't think of it for a while." Zeng Yi said with a smile and handed the booklet over.
The inspector took it and checked it. When he saw that the information on it was the same as what the man said, he returned the book to Zeng Yi.
After taking the booklet and putting it back into the storage container, Zeng Yi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I have the illusion skill of Mirror Flower, Water Moon, which can confuse people, otherwise it would be really difficult to fool him.
"Well, do you have any other inspections?" Zeng Yi asked again.
"Well, just release your soul ring and let me see it."
Hearing this, Zeng Yi's face fell again.
My soul ring is a combination of purple, purple, purple, and black. If it were released here, it would not cause a huge commotion, and then my identity would be exposed.
Although he can use the mirror, flowers, water and moon to confuse other people's vision, there are more than a dozen soul masters in this small tent, and the most powerful ones are at the soul saint level.
Using Mirror Flowers and Water Moon to confuse the vision of so many people at the same time, he is still just a soul sect. This level of difficulty is a bit difficult for Zeng Yi.
"Get there soon, there's still waiting behind you!"
The inspectors began to urge, but Zeng Yi had no choice but to grit his teeth and start releasing the Soul Bone Skill of Jing Hua Shui Yue.
It only takes one second and that's enough.
The soul power began to be released, and the soul rings emerged one by one.
White, yellow, purple, purple!
Four soul rings surrounded Zeng Yi's body, shining for only a second before dissipating.
Zeng Yi resisted the stinging pain in his head and smiled at the inspector: "Well, is that all right?"
The man nodded, and then gave Zeng Yi a special card, "Okay, remember to hand back the pass when you leave the city. Let's go down."
Zeng Yi walked out of the tent, rubbed his head with one hand, looked at the long line of people outside, and couldn't help but let out a breath.
Zeng Yi walked aside, leaning against the city wall, looking over there. The soldiers from Qibao City were inspecting the caravan he was following and the goods on the carriage.
"With this situation, it can be seen that the Qibao Glazed Sect is really anxious and worried right now."
With these words ringing in his ears, Zeng Yi turned around and saw that he was a soul master who was serving as a guard for the caravan just like him. However, he was a soul master directly affiliated with the caravan, unlike himself who was hired from outside.
"Why do you say that?"
"Of course it's the recent scandal about the breakdown of the marriage between Qibao Glazed Sect and Wuhun Palace that has been widely circulated in the mainland." The middle-aged soul master said.
Hearing this, Zeng Yi couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment on his face.
After all, this happened because of him.
"I have followed caravans around the mainland for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen Qibao City inspecting outsiders so strictly, as if they were interrogating prisoners."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Today's Qibao Glazed Sect's status on the mainland is very embarrassing. Because of some incident, it offended the most powerful force, Wuhun Palace. And because it betrayed its ally Tiandou Empire, the relationship with Tiandou Empire is now also As for other forces, they also regard the Qibao Glazed Sect as a thorn in their side.
Now the Qibao Glazed Sect has to face not only the Wuhun Palace, but also many forces. If it turns into a war, the Qibao Glazed Sect will be the center of the war. The moment it starts, it will be swallowed up by all forces, and it is already standing on the edge of a cliff. "
His words not only made Zeng Yi a little worried, he looked at him and said: "Brother, it seems that you have a good understanding of the situation on the mainland. But, is this a bit exaggerated? It won't really start a war, right? After all, The Qibao Glazed Sect is not weak either, and there are two major titled Douluo sitting in charge!"
The middle-aged soul master shook his head, "How do I know this kind of thing? I am just an ordinary person, standing on the side of a bystander and expressing my own opinions.
Besides, if a war is really launched, it will not only be a war between sects, but a battle between these two major forces, but even the entire continent will be shaken. "
"At times like this, those of us who run business are more likely to encounter danger. Who knows, something bad could happen to us that day?"
"In this world, it's really not easy for us ordinary people to make a living~"
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Finally, Zeng Yi followed the caravan into Qibao City without any danger.
After taking supplies and resting in Qibao City for a day, Zeng Yi set off with the caravan to the Star Luo Empire.
Under the setting sun, the long motorcade moved slowly forward on the wide and flat official road.
Zeng Yi sat on the cargo on the carriage and looked at the vague mountain shadows in the distance. He knew that the Qibao Glazed Sect was located in those mountains.
The memories of living in the sect and the faces of his friends appeared in his mind one by one. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to press the bamboo hat on his head.
Under the bamboo hat, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, revealing a free and easy smile.
"Bye now......"
His voice was very small, and it dissipated with the breeze, and his long hair was flying under his bamboo hat.
After that, it was his own journey.
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