In his heart, Lu Qingshan doesn't want to believe this possibility.

However, everything can be based on facts and cannot be judged perceptually.

The transmission array of Qingcheng is built at the corner of Qingcheng.

Lu Qingshan looked around for a moment and set off for the prosperous area of Qingcheng.

Qingcheng has a large scale, and its streets are spacious and straight. It is very lively with pedestrians.

Countless business stalls crowded the originally spacious streets with fireworks.

In any big summer city, it is like this, mainly ordinary people without cultivation.

On both sides of the road, in addition to Qingcheng locals in wide robes, big sleeves or short brown cloth shirts, they can also see some Beiqing people coming from afar in shoulder cloth, strange clothes and earrings, selling his animal skin and medicinal ointment made of northern herbs in broken Xia language.

There are also some people who do not know which place they come from, wearing a fur cap and selling perfume made of fancy flowers.

On both sides of the road, you can also see a spacious and clear river passing through the city. Crops similar to plantains are planted on both sides of the river, and there are cruise ships on the river.

This is Qingcheng.

Prosperity is not inferior to Chang'an, but fireworks are much better than Chang'an.

After all, Chang'an, as a summer Imperial City, will undoubtedly have a more solemn color than other cities.

If you let Lu Qingshan look at it, the difference between the two is like the difference between the previous demons and the capital.

Just at this time, a group of friars wearing standard road armor passed neatly through the streets of the city.

This is Qingcheng's patrol friar, Qingwei, who is responsible for patrolling Qingcheng and maintaining public security and stability in the city.

But the mortals in the city, in the face of these Qing guards who can easily kill them, although their faces show respect, they don't have much fear.

Lu Qingshan looked at the scene and thought deeply.

This shows that King Qing's control over his friars is extremely strict, that is, the so-called "good governance of the army", which leads to such respect and fearlessness.

After a moment of silence, Lu Qingshan glanced at a Beiqing man who was selling saffron pollen by the side of the road. He walked over at random.

The Beiqing man looked at Lu Qingshan. Even though he didn't know Lu Qingshan's identity, he could feel the difference in Lu Qingshan's temperament.

Besides, the red pollen sold by him is sold to some civilian women who can not afford to name expensive perfume to use as a substitute for perfume. A handsome looking brother can not be rushed to this.

As a small peddler, his kung fu and shrewdness prompted him to bow down immediately and look enthusiastic, "what's your order, young master?"

Lu Qingshan nodded, glanced and asked casually, "is this saffron from Beiqing?"

Small vendors continue to bow and bow, "exactly, absolutely Beiqing origin, dare not cheat."

"Beiqing is not close to Qingcheng..." Lu Qingshan said.

The peddler scratched his head and explained with a simple smile, "I have to thank King Qing.

After QingWang established the town Beicheng in Beiqing, he felt that our people in Beiqing lived a difficult life and were extremely poor. In sharp contrast to Nanqing's prosperity, he led the establishment of Beiqing chamber of Commerce to help us transport Beiqing's specialties to Nanqing for sale. "

As a great monk in the nine realms, how could he care about these folk sufferings?

King Qing is not necessarily really out of kindness, but at least from this aspect, Lu Qingshan can see that King Qing is by no means a rude Wufu in the secular impression.

Of course, how can one be a simple minded person who can practice to the realm of Emperor Wu?

Lu Qingshan nodded slowly and asked, "has there been any trouble in Beiqing recently?"

"Trouble?" the peddler thought, shook his head and said, "this childe is joking. Since the establishment of the North Town, there has been no trouble in Beiqing. The days are better and better. How can we go back?"

"It's lucky that there is king Qing in Qingzhou. How can others be like King Qing and consider us people in the wilderness?" said the small merchant with a look of respect.

"You Beiqing people respect King Qing very much?" Lu Qingshan looked as usual.

"Of course," the vendor from Beiqing looked at Lu Qingshan in surprise and said seriously, "Beiqing people, even three-year-old children, know that without QingWang, there would be no Beiqing today, and there would be no good days without fear and worry."

As the Lord of Tianji Temple saw, in Qingzhou, King Qing is a figure like God... Lu Qingshan didn't ask any more questions, nodded and left silently.

Later, Lu Qingshan walked around the bustling Qingcheng.

Qingcheng is also divided into inner city and outer city.

The outer city is full of worldly fireworks.

The inner city is specially built for monks. The shops sell things of practice, and the contacts are all monks.

A restaurant in the inner city.

Although they are all restaurants, different from ordinary restaurants, they sell spiritual food rich in aura.

These snacks are more or less beneficial to practice, but like the diet meals in previous lives, eating once or twice can't see any effect.

Lu Qingshan sat by the window on the third floor of the restaurant and looked through the window to sweep through the bustling streets of the inner city.

Like many big cities, monks are not allowed to fly in Qingcheng, so many monks can be seen walking through the streets of Qingcheng.

"Childe, have you found anything?" Qin Yitian's voice sounded in Lu Qingshan's ear.

Lu Qingshan nodded and replied, "King Qing established the North Town and the northern chamber of Commerce. During his ten thousand years of governing Qingzhou, there were 73 new cities in Qingzhou.

It can be said that he made Qingzhou's original wild land become a large state with several in the middle heaven. The overall strength of monks has been improved by several grades. In addition, King Qingzhou strictly controlled the chaos caused by monks in Qingzhou... "

"In short, King Qingzhou is very attentive to Qingzhou, and all the people in Qingzhou respect him and regard him as the patron saint of Qingzhou."

"So... If he wants to kill Qingzhou with blood, he shouldn't be so." Qin Yitian responded quickly.

The simple truth is that in Lu Qingshan's previous life, if you are ready to resign, will you still spend your heart and effort trying to have a good relationship with your colleagues and establish your good image in the company?

"What's more," Lu Qingshan continued, "just after asking around the inner city, I found that the prices of all kinds of monk items in Qingzhou are very favorable.

And I asked those stores, which is also the credit of QingWang, and the prices in Qingzhou have not fluctuated much for a long time. "

"Therefore, as the Lord of Tianji said, King Qing could not be preparing for blood slaughter in Qingzhou."

"Childe, why is this?" Qin Yitian asked.

What does cheap price mean?

She followed Lu Qingshan. When Lu Qingshan didn't specifically block her perception, she would know as much as Lu Qingshan knew about the cause and process of the blood massacre.

But why can Lu Qingshan see, but she can't, Qin Yitian doesn't understand.

Lu Qingshan explained: "if you are really ready to carry out blood slaughter in Qingzhou, such a big move will inevitably require a lot of preparation. Generally speaking, local prices will fluctuate greatly and begin to soar because supply exceeds demand."

Just like before the war, the price of food will quietly start to soar.

"So..." Lu Qingshan was a little, and Qin Yitian quickly figured out the truth, "the matter of blood slaughter doesn't exist?"

"No," Lu Qingshan did not change his mind. "Blood slaughter is definitely not empty talk."

He got up again.

"Where are you going next?" Qin Yitian asked.

"Go to Beiqing," replied Lu Qingshan. "There are some last things I need to make sure."

Qingzhou is so prosperous that the transmission array is also very comprehensive. Even Beiqing, which goes to the border of Qingzhou, only needs to transfer to the two handed transmission array.

Hu Jiacheng.

One of the seven northern Qing cities.

Lu Qingshan walked out of the city's transmission array, walked around the city for some time, and finally stopped in front of a medium-sized shop called hulaige.

When Fang Fu stepped into the hall, a maid greeted him. Her fierce eyes seemed to see through Lu Qingshan - at first glance, she was a rich childe

Her attitude suddenly warmed up.

Lu Qingshan waved, "I'm looking for shopkeeper Tong."

The maid suddenly showed an expression of embarrassment.

Shopkeeper usually doesn't see outsiders easily. If every guest wants to see him, where can he be busy?

Lu Qingshan said in a deep voice, "I have a big business to talk to your shopkeeper."

The maid hesitated for a moment, and finally clenched her teeth and said, "young master, come with me."

This is not in line with the rules, but a childe who looks so handsome and has such extraordinary bearing should not be a liar?

The maid took Lu Qingshan into the inner hall, stood still in front of a secluded room with the door closed, and knocked on the door.

"What's up?" a dull voice came from inside.

"Shopkeeper, a guest wants to see you."

After a moment of silence, "bring him in."

The maid no longer hesitated, pushed open the door and made a gesture of invitation, "childe, please come inside."

Lu Qingshan went in, and the maid took the door with interest.

The room is elegantly decorated. There are cabinets on three sides of the four walls, neatly displaying many objects. Behind the yellow wood desk opposite, there is an old man with white hair and beard, smiling at Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan looked around, released his divine consciousness and checked it. After confirming that there was no abnormality, he directly said, "a stream of water is beautiful through the ages."

In a word, the smiling old man in front changed his face. He got up and hurriedly said, "Sanhe river flows for thousands of years."

After checking the code, Lu Qingshan didn't doubt him. He asked in a deep voice, "I have something to ask you."

On the surface, the old man, who was the shopkeeper of the shop but also the "outside line" friar of Tianji temple, saluted respectfully and asked carefully, "Sir, can I see your identity mark?"

Lu Qingshan nodded and threw a waist token.

The patterns on the waistband are complex, and a lotus is engraved on the back.

This was naturally given to him by the Lord of Shuiyue temple - after knowing that he was going to come to Qingzhou to investigate the situation personally, before leaving Tianji temple, the Lord of Shuiyue Temple gave Lu Qingshan a detailed list.

On the list are the lists and materials of various "outside" friars of Tianji temple in Qingzhou.

Logically speaking, this should be regarded as the secret of Tianji view.

Lu Qingshan didn't understand why the Lord of Shuiyue Temple gave such secrets to him so easily.

But he does need intelligence support.

Jianzong cannot develop the intelligence network to such a subtle place.

Zhishoulou is not believable now. Besides, although zhishoulou is hidden in the dark, there is no secret for the great Xia princes like King Qing.

With its energy, not to mention fully mastering the zhishou building in Qingzhou, it is not a big problem to make the intelligence network of zhishou building useless in Qingzhou.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan has no reason to refuse the kindness of the Lord of Water Moon Temple.

The "outside line" of Tianji temple is all over the human domain, which is why we can collect intelligence in an all-round way - "outside line" is responsible for collecting those huge, complicated and trivial intelligence, while the monitoring disciples of Tianji temple are monitoring secrets.

There are no monitoring disciples of Tianji temple in Qingzhou, but there are "outside lines".

Shopkeeper Tong Zhan is one of the "outside lines".

Of course, as an "outside line", the information he collected will not be confidential.

But for Lu Qingshan, it's enough.

"It's the Shangxiu of Lianhua peak. Little Tong Yu has seen adults." here, after checking the waist token and confirming that the information is correct, shopkeeper Tong Gong said.

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly. "Have there been strange phenomena in Beiqing recently, or have a large number of foreign monks entered the country?"

Shopkeeper Tong frowned and thought for a moment before shaking his head and said, "no, sir."

Lu Qingshan thought for a moment and asked, "is there any abnormal transfer of the friars in the north city of that town?"

"Neither." shopkeeper Tong was very sure this time.

All three possibilities were ruled out... Tianji Guanzhu also made a judgment that there is no ghost in Qingzhou.

Lu Qingshan was lost in thought.

Shopkeeper Tong stood uneasily looking at Lu Qingshan who was immersed in thinking. He didn't know whether the young Shangxiu from Lianhua peak was dissatisfied with his answer.

A moment later, Lu Qingshan recovered, glanced at shopkeeper Tong and said, "OK, I know. It's hard."

........

After leaving hulaige, Lu Qingshan strolled through the streets of Hujia city.

"Childe, what are you thinking?" Qin Yitian said strangely.

The clever girl Jianling also saw that the matter had reached an impasse.

"I was thinking, what I doubted before was what means QingWang had been operating in Qingzhou for many years, and had an arrangement that could hide things from the world," Lu Qingshan's eyes gradually sharpened. "Now I have a new idea. Is it possible that my idea has fallen into a dead end..."

"Childe means..."

"Yitian, you think, once the blood slaughter is exposed, including you and me, the first place to think of the blood slaughter will be Qingzhou, and King Qing must understand this truth."

"Yes," Qin Yitian said softly.

"Then why does he have confidence that his own arrangement can avoid the heavenly eye of the Lord of Tianji temple?"

"If I were King Qing, my choice should be..."

Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment, put himself in the perspective of King Qing, and finally came to an answer, "build the plank road in the open, hide in the dark, use the Qingzhou that everyone wants as a cover, put it in the open to attract attention, and put the real place of blood slaughter in a place that no one can think of."

"Where no one can think of?" Qin Yitian said in a waxy voice. "Young master, do you know where it is?"

"Of course I haven't thought of it yet," Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

"Childe!" Qin Yitian said angrily, feeling teased by Lu Qingshan.

"But I should have a way to find out."

"Ah?" Qin Yitian was surprised.

"Because just now, I suddenly remembered something, something that I had neglected for a long time." Lu Qingshan's pupils shrunk and said in a solemn voice.

Before he came to this world, the version he experienced was called "sword opens the gate of heaven", and the last task being carried out at that time was called "battle of killing God", which was a celebration of the tenth anniversary of the opening of nine days.

Task content: one of the demon masters of the demon family, the fresh blood demon master, is trapped in the black abyss to perform a special task. He calls on all server players to go to the black abyss to destroy the devil and fight for the human cultivators.

At that time, all players thought that this was just a small plot specially planned by the game official to celebrate the tenth anniversary of the opening of the service, which had nothing to do with the main plot.

Lu Qingshan thought so.

However, looking back on this task again, Lu Qingshan suddenly found a very coincidental thing - heiyuan is located in Qingzhou.

The mystery of King Qing's blood massacre is located in heiyuan in Qingzhou. It appears in heiyuan on a special mission. The demon blood demon lord

Is this really just a coincidence?

Obviously not.

The plot of this tenth anniversary event may be a key link in the main plot of the "sword opens the door to heaven" version.

In the end, everything turned out to be back to the origin.