After leaving Wanbao Pavilion, Liangchen continued to wander around the city, entering stores and shops, chatting with people while shopping. After he finished shopping on the main street, he had hundreds more in his storage bag. Thousands of materials. As for the small streets and alleys that look like tree branches, there is no time to walk around in detail.
Seeing that it was getting late, he took out a map and searched for it, then turned and entered an alley that was only two feet wide.
I saw his figure turning left and right in the alley, but within a moment of burning incense, he was standing in front of a three-story building.
There is a gold plaque upstairs with three characters written on it: "Wandering Pavilion"
He pushed the door open and saw a man with a round face and thick eyebrows sitting at the counter in the lobby, taking a nap with his chin on his head.
"Ahem..." Liangchen walked to the cabinet and coughed twice.
The man with a round face and thick eyebrows suddenly woke up. He seemed to be disturbed from his dream, and was slightly unhappy. He raised his head and looked at Liangchen's appearance, and looked up and down again. He seemed to sense that the guest's level was not low, so he immediately changed his mind. A smiling face:
"Welcome, senior. I wonder if senior wants to stay in a hotel?"
"Yeah." Liangchen nodded.
"The store now has upper, middle, and lower-class rooms. I wonder what kind of room your senior needs?" the man with a round face and thick eyebrows asked again.
"I need a room facing Daqingshan." Liangchen replied.
"Fat..." The man with a round face and thick eyebrows muttered after hearing the sound. Suddenly, his voice stopped, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes looked at Liangchen with a bit more surprise and vigilance.
"There are a few rooms facing Da Qingshan, but the Qingshan is hidden in the clouds and mist, so you can't see it," the man with a round face and thick eyebrows said.
"I have an exquisite heart, how can the clouds and fog stop me?" Liangchen said with a smile.
"Senior, wait a moment!" When the man with a round face and thick eyebrows heard these words, his eyes suddenly flashed.
He walked to the door, hung a closed wooden sign on the door, and then closed the door gently.
"Senior, please come this way!" The thick-browed man returned to Liangchen and waved his hand respectfully, leading him to the innermost room on the first floor.
Liangchen followed him into the room with a calm expression and showed no signs of anything unusual.
There is a dark red Eight Immortals table in the room, surrounded by four wooden chairs. The decoration is simple and unremarkable.
Seeing him enter the room, the thick-browed man closed the door, then took out four apricot-yellow flags and stuck them in the four corners of the room. A burst of light flashed and an apricot-yellow light curtain suddenly appeared.
After everything was done, the thick-browed man's face straightened, and he bowed respectfully to Liangchen:
"Seniors from the Shadowless Three Swordsmen of the Blue Sky Sword Sect are participating. I wonder which senior from the sect is here to attend?"
When Liangchen heard the sound, his whole body shrank, and the bones in his body made bursts of popping sounds like exploding beans. After a few breaths, a man with starry eyes appeared in the field, and at the same time, there was a powerful aura. It also permeated the entire room.
"Are you...?" The round face and thick eyebrows looked at the appearance of the person in front of him, and a figure appeared in his mind after some thought. However, sensing the suffocating aura in front of him, he couldn't believe it for a moment: "Senior, could it be that Is it Master Liannan?"
"Yes." Liangchen nodded and handed over a palm-sized white jade token. On the token was a dragon and a phoenix carved, and on the other side was a beautiful mountain peak, which was the peak master's token.
"See the Master of the South Peak!" Wuying Sanjian said respectfully, but there was a murmur in his heart.
Although the master of Nanfeng has never been seen in person, his fame has already spread throughout Zhongzhou.
Carrying the aura of being the direct disciple of the Sunset Sword Master, he returned as the Peak Master, but such a dazzling name brought endless shame to the Sword Sect!
Whenever he heard the monks who came to stay temporarily talk about how many battles the master of the South Peak had lost and how many swords had been taken away, he felt a little hot on his face and wanted to ask the sect master face to face why he had to have a useless and useless representative. Sword sect competition.
But when he stood in front of him, he suddenly felt how ignorant and ridiculous he had been before. The master of Nanfeng turned out to be so powerful and unfathomable! It's impossible to be like those sound transmissions!
"Has he been hiding his strength? Or is he making friends with the various factions of the Fa Sect and deliberately losing the competition to return the sword?"
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that he felt it was possible. He suddenly understood the Nanfeng Master's painstaking efforts and his perseverance despite being infamy for so many years. He couldn't help but change his previous disgust into admiration in an instant.
Because the Shadowless Sword is the secret sentry of the Sword Sect, they understand the pain and difficulty of endurance better than anyone else.
"There are rumors outside that the Peak Master has died... I didn't expect you to appear in White Sun City." Wuying Sanjian said with some confusion.
"That day, I led the team to participate in the East-West Sword Sect Competition. I didn't want to be ambushed by the Demon Sect. All the other disciples fell into the Demon Array. Only me and another disciple from the East Sword Sect escaped. Later, that disciple returned to the sect to report the situation. I was rescued and have been in seclusion to heal my injuries." Liangchen sat down slowly and then briefly explained the general situation.
"I see. If according to what the peak master said, the Sword Sect surrounding the mountain today should have colluded with the Demon Sect!" Wuying Sanjian looked astonished.
"This... I have been thinking about it for a long time along the way. There is no such coincidence between the two sects. If they attack the Jian sect at the same time, they must have already formed a conspiracy!" Liangchen expressed his thoughts.
"Don't be so formal, you can sit down too." Seeing that he was standing bent over, Liangchen ordered.
"Disciples don't dare!" Wuying Sanjian said.
"It's okay! Sit down!" Liangchen said again.
Hearing his commanding tone, Wuying Sanjian sat aside with hands tied.
"Tell me about the situation of the Qingtian Sword Sect." Liangchen said.
"Reporting to the Peak Master, the leader of Qingtian went to the Snow Mountain with the leader of Xiling to slay the demons and never came back. The Sword Sect suddenly attacked again. The leaderless Qingtian Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining people all fled to From all directions, they have not returned yet.
Now there is only one empty mountain in Daqingshan, and only two hidden piles are left at the foot of the mountain. "Wuying Sanjian said with a decadent expression.
"Can you contact someone from the Qingtian Sword Sect?" Liangchen asked.
"No, after this happens, we in the Shadowless Sword will quietly lie dormant, collect intelligence and find out the news. We can only wait for people in the sect to contact us." The Shadowless Sword shook his head and answered.
"Do you know the current situation of Wanren Mountain?" Liangchen asked again.
"I don't know the situation of Wanrenshan. Even though I have heard some news these days, saying that the Wanrenshan Sword Formation is about to be exhausted, this kind of news has appeared repeatedly in the past year, but in the end Wanrenshan was Safe and sound." Wuying Sanjian said.
When Liangchen heard this answer, his heart suddenly felt at ease.
"What are you going to do when the Peak Master comes back this time??" Wuying Sanjian asked after thinking for a moment.
"I'll go to Wanren Mountain tomorrow!" Liangchen replied.
"Do you have a detailed plan?" Wuying Sanjian asked again.
