"Is this going to Beijing? It's different from what you imagined!"

Jiang Yunqing rode the wind and stood high in the sky, looking down at the Shangjing City below, which was surrounded by mountains.

Shangjing was the first of the five capitals of the Liao Dynasty, and he had some knowledge of it in his previous life. It is said that the ruins of Shangjing in the Liao Dynasty were one of the best-preserved ancient capital sites in China in his previous life, and had very high historical and cultural value.

It's a pity that he never visited it in his previous life. He thought that the Khitans were nomadic people, so he thought that Shangjing was a city built on the grassland. He was indeed arbitrary.

However, this cannot be blamed on him. After all, he is not a professional in history, not to mention Liao culture, which is really a blind spot in knowledge.

These things he had never understood before, even if he turned over the memories in his mind, he would definitely not be able to find any relevant information.

Although I have never been here in my previous life, now it can be considered a field trip, and it probably lacks some of the ancient charm.

After all, Shangjing is still a new city now, and some buildings under construction can still be seen.

However, going to Beijing was not the destination of Jiang Yunqing's trip.

He stopped here, but Shennong Ding told him that he had to move forward.

"If it's not here, then it's probably Mount Konoha!"

Jiang Yunqing muttered to himself, then left the sky above Shangjing and headed for Konoha Mountain.

In the past few years, I spent a lot of time running around alone, and I easily and crudely overcame my road-crazy nature.

However, after Feng Xu Yufeng reached the realm of transformation, it became much easier to know the way.

As long as I catch one direction and fly wildly, I can basically get there.

…

Not long after Jiang Yunqing left the sky above Shangjing, it could be said that the bad guys who had traveled eight hundred miles and killed countless horses along the way walked out of the bad guys' stronghold in Shangjing.

Looking blankly at the sea of ​​​​people in Shangjing City, the words of the bad guy who had just established his base here echoed in his mind.

"What Tianlixing? I've never seen it before!"

"News? No indeed!"

"Please, this is Shangjing City. How many Han people are there in Shangjing City? If there are any new Han people, we will know immediately, but we really haven't received any news!"

"You kid, if you ever question our ability again, be careful, be careful we sue you for libel!"

"No, brother, there is really no news! How about I go look for you again?"

…

"Could it be that we were too fast and arrived in Shangjing ahead of Lord Tianlixing?"

The bad guy who took the last shot couldn't help but think so.

But based on the information he knew, he was a little hesitant: "It is possible, but according to the information, this Lord Tianlixing has unparalleled lightness skills. He can run for a long time without slowing down, and is several times faster than a galloping horse. If we set off a few days ahead, it should only be faster than me waiting!”

"Perhaps Lord Tianlixing is entangled by something or someone?"

"Wait a few more days and let the bad guys here search again. If there are still no results, we can only take the things back and return to life!"

"Why!"

The bad guy let out a long sigh, turned around and returned to his stronghold.

…

Jiang Yunqing naturally didn't know the troubles of these bad people. When this bad guy arrived in Shangjing, he was already approaching Konoha Mountain.

Not to mention that he had to leave for a few days ahead, even if they were traveling together, it would be difficult for him to meet these bad people who delivered the message.

After all, no matter how fast the bad guy is, if he can keep up with his speed, he is still running on the ground.

As for him, he rode the wind in the sky, towering into the clouds and rarely landing on the ground.

The sky and the earth are like two parallel lines that never intersect. How can they collide?

What's more, Jiang Yunqing didn't know his destination clearly, but he just felt that he might be in Beijing.

In the sky not far from Muye Mountain, Jiang Yunqing passed through the clouds and stood under the clouds, riding the wind and looking into the distance.

That mountain peak.

The mountain is not high. From a distance, it looks like an Egyptian pyramid. There is a large mountain in the northwest and two slightly smaller mountains in the southeast, both of which are triangular in shape.

"It looks like this is Mount Konoha!"

Jiang Yunqing compared the mountain peak in front of him with the image in the impressions of the Khitan people, and felt that it was very different from the mountain in front of him.

As they got closer, they found that the top of Konoha Mountain seemed to have been artificially flattened, and a stone temple and altar were built on top.

He could roughly recognize some of the patterns on the altar and the stone hall, but that was all. The meaning of these patterns here was still unknown to him.

Jiang Yunqing rode the wind and landed on the stone palace.

Looking to the north, you can see faint green mountains, lingering white clouds, and a large river running from east to west, stretching endlessly.

The Xilamulun River comes from the horizon, misty and mighty.

Looking south is a sandy land with rolling dunes stretching as far as the eye can see.

This landform has a unique geographical structure. It is a desert, but there is no shortage of water sources. Sand dunes, lakes and oases are intertwined, making it a unique place.

When I asked the local Khitan people to confirm the direction of Konoha Mountain, I more or less learned some legends about Konoha Mountain from their memories.

According to legend, there was a god riding a white horse and floating on the river from Mayu Mountain to the east, and a goddess driving a green ox down the Huang River from the plain pine forest.

When they reached Konoha Mountain, the two rivers merged, met as spouses, and gave birth to eight sons. Afterwards, the clan gradually became more prosperous and divided into eight tribes.

Muye Mountain has the Khitan Ancestor Temple, the Bodhisattva Hall, the white-clad Guanyin statue, the Divine Deer Temple, and a place to worship the Liaohe God.

As for whether this stone temple is the Khitan's Ancestral Temple, the Bodhisattva Hall, or the Divine Deer Temple, these have nothing to do with Jiang Yunqing, and Jiang Yunqing is not interested in knowing these.

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"who?"

Suddenly, people around the altar below spotted Jiang Yunqing standing on the top of the stone hall and exclaimed.

Jiang Yunqing looked down, with a gentle and natural expression, which did not change at all because of being discovered.

After all, he didn't want to hide anything, and he disappeared from the top of the stone palace in a flash.

"Huh? Where have they gone?"

The person who spotted Jiang Yunqing was stunned. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously. He looked again and saw that the top of the stone palace was still empty. There was still half a figure. He suddenly became suspicious: "Is it because I'm dazzled?" ?」

People attracted by the man's exclamations asked, "What happened?"

The man could only shake his head helplessly: "It's okay, it's okay, I saw it wrong!"

Think about it, how could someone appear on the temple?

"It's okay, don't be surprised!"

The visitor looked around and found nothing unusual, cursed and left.

But they didn't notice that a figure in green clothes appeared silently at the door of the stone palace.

When the guards of the Stone Palace saw Jiang Yunqing, a native of the Central Plains, appearing here, they suspected for a moment that there was something wrong with their eyes. They stretched out their hands to rub their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw an abyss rushing towards them, swallowing them up in an instant. .

His arms were put down blankly, and although his eyes were all looking at Jiang Yunqing, their eyes were empty and without any sparkle.

Jiang Yunqing's eyes narrowed, and he slowly walked into the stone hall with the Eighth Clothes of Han Sword...