Chaonancheng has not fully woke up, and countless cooking smoke curls up. You can imagine how prosperous and lively the city should be during the day.
Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue stood side by side on the bank, and the hat had already been thrown away.
When they walked at night, they found that because they walked too fast and the wind was not small, the hat was easy to be blown away.
At this time, they wrapped the whole head and face with two gray cloth towels, and looked like those ascetic medical monks of Guocheng temple in the north.
The muddy river is indeed very muddy. The water potential is very fierce. The river is full of turbulence and eddies. It looks very dangerous. Who knows what monsters are hidden in it?
Many years ago, people on both sides of the Strait did not dare to cross the river by boat, which was tantamount to the interruption of traffic. Until the green mountain sect was founded, the founder ordered xilaifeng disciples to use the supreme immortal method to move earth and stone here, build a bridge, and hide in it with a sword array to suppress monsters. Only in this way can the problem be fundamentally solved.
Because the turbid river is too wide, the middle of the circular arch bridge is also very high. Especially when the clouds rise, looking at the two sides of the river, the bridge seems to lead to the sky. It is very magnificent. Therefore, there is a name of the sky bridge, but it has nothing to do with the name of Chaotian continent.
Standing on the bank and looking at this magnificent high bridge, Jing Jiu was in a different mood.
Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, the words of the sages are indeed reasonable.
When he was very young, he had already read thousands of books. Since then, he has been to many places by Yu Jian. However, in those years, he devoted himself to the Tao and spent his time and energy on practice. He has been to too few places and seen few scenery. Even if he travels, he has flown at a high altitude. He doesn't have this feeling now.
At that time, he flew the highest and looked down at the earth. All the scenery was flat in his eyes.
Now he is no longer so tall. It is inconvenient to look up at the scenery, but the painting is three-dimensional and more vivid.
"I haven't finished my homework today."
Zhao Layue stood with him at the edge of the cliff for a while. She felt that she had wasted a lot of time and gave a voice to remind him.
Looking at her, well nine seemed to see himself and said with a smile, "go."
Of course, there is nothing wrong with focusing on the Tao, whether it was him or her now.
However, compared with him in those years, he is qualified and has leisure to see the scenery he once missed.
However, the acquisition of this qualification often makes him feel unhappy or even painful.
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The Tongtian bridge is very old. There are cracks everywhere on the road. In some places, there are even holes the size of half a fist. You can see the water surface below. It looks scary, but you feel the solid ground under your feet. Coupled with the hidden breath of sword array, Jingjiu believes that even if it is attacked by wind and rain for thousands of years, This seemingly dilapidated stone bridge will not have problems. Even if all the river demons in the muddy water attack collectively, they can't shake the bridge.
The more you go to the middle of the river, the higher the bridge deck is. Gradually, it is more than a hundred feet away from the water surface, and the place you can see is farther and farther away.
Zhao Layue pointed to a white cliff upstream and said, "that hole was hit by ghost eye dace."
Jing Jiu knows this monster very well. Ghost eye dace is a particularly cruel and terrible monster. It likes eating people, and men, women and children don't choose. As for the rumor that it likes eating children, it is more an evil layer of yarn fog given by folklore.
The problem is that soon after the ghost eye dace began to do evil in the muddy water, it alerted the Qingshan sect. It had long been killed by the two forgetting peak disciples of the previous generation. He remembers that Lei Chuanyun, who was still young, had participated in the battle. Why has the monster resurrected after many years?
However, there has always been a saying that the big demons in the muddy water swim backwards from the West Sea. As for before the West Sea, those big demons may be the sea sky line from one of the three vortices. It has always been said that the deep hanging waterfall on the line between the sea and the sky can lead directly to the underworld.
In this way, these big demons are likely to be driven by the underworld, so it's normal to have a batch every tens or hundreds of years.
Jing Jiu has never been to the underworld, and he doesn't know whether these inferences are true or false. He thinks that if he has a chance in the future, he will go to that continent to ask his friends.
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Facing south, there is a nine storey building in the west of the city. The outer wall is gray, which is very inconspicuous, but it is a very famous place.
This is the largest auction house in Nanhe Prefecture - baoshuju.
Early in the morning, in front of the gray wall of Baoshu house, two people with gray cloth covering their faces appeared. They looked strange and attracted some attention.
There were several sword lights in the distant sky, and the alarm could be heard faintly.
Well nine said, "it's really wrong."
Not long ago, Zhao Layue broke in from the west wall with her sword, which naturally alerted chaonancheng officials and monks.
Zhao La Yue glanced at him and said, "do you have to wait until dark? We don't have so much time. "
Well nine thought, what should I do? Seeing that the monks in Chaonan city have chased after them with their swords, do you want to show your identity?
He seldom stayed in the city when he traveled far with his sword. He was received by the emperor several times when he went to Chaoge city. Where did he encounter such a thing“ Just go in. " Zhao Layue took him to Baoshu Curie“ What is this place? "“ The principal of the auction house is a mortal, but the backstage is very hard. No one dares to offend him in the south facing city. " Well nine asked, "his backstage?" Zhao Layue said, "it's us." Jingjiu knew that the auction house was actually a peripheral industry of qingshanzong. Through the hidden door on the gray wall, the two entered Baoshu house. The steward who received them was about 40 years old, with a pair of very thin beards and very divine eyes. He looked like a mouse, but he didn't feel cunning. The steward looked at the two men who covered their faces with gray cloth, smiled and said, "can you show your face?" "No," said Zhao Layue The steward didn't insist either. Pointing to the direction outside the building, he smiled and said, "those flying swords?" Zhao La Yue said, "yes, it's for us."“ Then you should know the rules. Baoshuju can only ensure the safety of the guests in the building. If you leave, we won't take care of it. " The steward looked at her, smiled and said, "of course, the first thing to make sure is whether you are our guest." It's very easy or very difficult to be a guest of baoshuju. The reason why it is simple is that you only need to pay a fortune in exchange for a wooden card of baoshuju. With this wooden card, anyone can bid for the treasures in the building, and baoshuju will charge 20% of the fee. As for the difficulty, it is because the number of this wealth is unimaginable for ordinary people, and even some practitioners may not be able to take it out. With the experience of the inn, Zhao Layue looked directly at Jing Jiu. Well nine thought and took out a handful of gold leaves and put them in front of the steward. This pile of gold leaves is enough to buy a big house in the south facing city. The steward showed a slight mockery. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.