Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

Three days later.

Qi State.Fengdu.

Fengdu is the most affluent city in Qi State. It is not far from the country. It is located in an area extending in all directions, close to the Yanzi River that runs through the entire continent. Shipping is extremely prosperous. After years of development, it has become one of the most famous cities in the mortal area on the mainland. .

The entire continent is divided into the world of comprehension and the kingdom of mortals, but the boundaries between the two are not clear-cut.

Wang Xiaojian originally thought that mortals might not know the existence of cultivators, but when he arrived in Fengdu, he realized that this was not the case. There were also many cultivators walking in the mortal world, and occasionally he would see strangely dressed people passing by on the street.Wang Xiaojian's guess that they are cultivators is not groundless, he found that the temperament of cultivators and mortals are different.I don't know if it's because of turning into a sword, Wang Xiaojian is very sensitive to aura, light, etc. Although some people look like ordinary people, he can feel that he is not ordinary.

Of course, walking on the street with Yuezheng's appearance and demeanor, he is telling the whole world: I am not a mortal.

It was only later that Wang Xiaojian learned that ascetics do not only focus on cultivation, and the sects of cultivation are not detached from the world and do not care about worldly affairs. On the contrary, some sects are very closely connected with the secular world, and even become a guardian of a country.For example, the state religion of Qi State is the Tiangu Sword Sect.

If something happens in the secular world that ordinary people can't solve, you can ask for help from the cultivation sects in the area under your jurisdiction, and you can also ask for help from the sects you think are more powerful, especially when encountering things that cannot be done by humans.Cultivators are obliged to slay demons and eliminate demons, and protect the world from demons. The imperial courts of various countries will also select some outstanding disciples for the sect or protect their mountains from being disturbed by mortals within their jurisdiction.But there is one rule that both sides abide by: mortals are not allowed to intervene in major events in the cultivation world, and the cultivation world is not allowed to interfere with the replacement of mortal dynasties.

However, the boundary of this rule is very vague. Many cultivators who are not interested in attaining the Dao are obsessed with the power and prosperity of the mortal world, trying to control the country. No mortal came to report, and everyone didn't bother to pay attention.Once a mortal comes to ask for help, the cultivation world must come forward to deal with it.

Sometimes in Yuezheng's mission, there are also practitioners who are interfering in the government.

In the entire rules and regulations, Hanhai Yunzong is one of the bosses in the cultivation world, also known as one of the big bosses. The tasks that cannot be solved by the cultivation sects of various countries will be pushed to Hanhai Yunzong, and when it comes to tasks that must be solved by Hanhai Yunzong They are all serious tasks, and people with low force value cannot solve them at all.

Although Yue Qing was the suzerain's spokesperson to handle miscellaneous matters, but he was a disciple after all, his seniority was there.The people in the Twelve Peaks of Xiling Mountains are managed by Hui Hexing, a man from Tianyin, and he can’t mobilize them at all; the elders in the Thirteenth Peaks of Dongyue Mountain are all too lazy to die, and they don’t want to go out of the mountain if it’s not important. , and he had no choice but to use his younger brother Yue Zheng for surgery.

Everyone said that Yuezheng was loved and valued, but only Yuezheng himself knew how hard he was.

Yuezheng is not a low-key master, he does things in his own way, even in the mortal world, this is his absolute confidence in his own strength.Of course, his behavior like this is not special, there are too many people in the cultivation world who go their own way.

It was already evening when the two arrived in Fengdu, the setting sun was like blood sprinkled on the sparkling river surface, Buddha sprinkled a piece of fine gold, boats came and went on the river, there were many shops on the streets beside the river, various vendors were hawking, each There is a kind of hustle and bustle, and occasionally traveling literati get together in twos and threes to drink and have fun, or find a geisha to accompany them, or just talk together.There are even people in the sky casually lying in the corner, with jugs poured beside them... It is really as beautiful as the Qingming Riverside Scene.

Wang Xiaojian was so eager to take a camera to take pictures of all these scenes, named it "Fengdu Day Tour" and posted it on Sina Weibo, which was guaranteed to be forwarded N times, and then became popular on the Internet.

Those who shoot costume dramas, look at these to find material!

Although he knew that this person was scary, but he couldn't resist his curious nature. Comrade Wang Xiaojian would always exclaim at Yuezheng: "What is this?" "What is this?" "Oh, this is a real paper umbrella !" "Oh oh oh, is this an ancient woman?" "Wow, ancient men really dressed like this!" "Wow, is this an ancient rouge and gouache shop?"

Along the way, yelling, Yue Zheng's face became more and more serious, and he couldn't bear it anymore, "Shut up, and cover your eyes if you shout again!"

Wang Xiaojian withered immediately, hanging obediently on his waist...

By the way, this waist is really thin and strong...

The bent Comrade Wang Xiaojian was drooling cheaply.

I have to admit that following the fake male god Zhen Yuezheng's side, I can still enjoy certain benefits.For example, when he was flying, he would insert himself into the fox fur, his muscles became stronger, for example, he could see that beautiful face every day...

It was getting late, Yuezheng went directly to an inn in a secluded place.He has not been in the mortal world for a short time, occasionally spending a month or two, and he is fairly familiar with certain extraordinary places in various countries.For example, this Qingfeng Inn was opened in the mortal world by a sect of self-cultivation.After entering the inn and choosing a room, Yuezheng went to the rightmost room on the second floor, put Wang Xiaojian on the table, sat up and began to meditate.

Wang Xiaojian: Do you dare to do something else?

As Yue Zheng settled down, the sky was getting later and later, and Wang Xiaojian also quietly yawned.

What the two of them didn't know was that not long after they entered the room and closed the door, a group of acquaintances walked in outside the inn.

"Shopkeeper, find six upper rooms for us." The leader smiled slightly, with an extraordinary temperament.The shopkeeper raised his eyes to look at their attire, uniform blue shirts embroidered with cloud patterns, the straps on the head also had cloud patterns, and the most conspicuous thing was the uniquely shaped jade plaque hanging on the waist, engraved with a complex The word "cloud".

The disciples of each school will have a corresponding logo, most of which are jade cards, wooden cards, etc., with the unique spiritual power of the school on them, which cannot be forged.

The shopkeeper looked at their logos, and hurriedly came out to greet them respectfully: "It turns out to be the elders of the Hanhai Yunzong, please hurry up!"

The man nodded, followed the polite shopkeeper to the second floor, and lived in the six rooms on the left.

After entering the room, one of them said: "Brother, I found out that the auction house is in Fengdu City, and it opens every ten days. Tomorrow is their opening day."

"This time we came here to look for the Frost Sword under the order of our master. It would be the best if there is one in the auction house."

"What if the selling price is high?" one of them wondered.

Another person snorted, "Zhiyang, have you forgotten who senior brother is?"

The man immediately said: "Yes, Senior Brother Yue Ming is the half master of the Twelve Peaks of Xiling, so mere money is not a problem."

It turned out that these people were Yue Ming and his party who came to look for the Frost Sword, and Yue Ming was sitting behind the table with a smile on his face, "You can't say that, as a disciple, I'm going to do this for such a small matter." How can I use Master’s property?”

"But I heard that things in the auction house are very expensive..."

Yue Ming took a sip of tea, smiled and said nothing.

Gui Yang glared at the man, "What are you worrying about? Brother Yue Ming is the young sect master of the Tiangu Sword Sect of the Qi State Religion, do you still need to worry about money?"

"Oh, why did I forget?" Zhiyang slapped his head, making the others laugh.

Yue Ming also smiled, his eyes could not hide his pride, this time, he was determined to win the Frost Sword.When the time comes, Master recommends himself to Taoist Tianyang as a candidate for Peak Lord, and he really wants to see what Yuezheng looks like.

I really want to see the expression of jealousy on that usually proud face.

The more you think about it, the happier you will be.

What he didn't know was that the opponent he was thinking of was living directly opposite him, sitting on the bed and meditating with his eyes closed.

Wang Xiaojian felt that Yuezheng was in a bad mood.For several days, although Yuezheng never mentioned that he lied to him, nor did he mention such things as his natal weapon, his face was still the same expression, cold and indifferent, but Wang Xiaojian knew that he was upset.

Wang Xiaojian was originally a chatty chatterbox. In the past, no matter whether he was in an orphanage or at school, he could always get along with the people around him quickly. Everyone was laughing and joking. Later, even if his sexuality was exposed and he was treated coldly, there were still buddies like Zhang Hao who kept talking to him. By your side, you won't feel too sad.

But now facing the iceberg boy Yue Zheng every day, he didn't know what to do.

This man's heart is so elusive, he is so cold that he doesn't speak!

With the sword of Damocles hanging over Wang Xiaojian's head, he was frightened all day long, and his heart was up and down, afraid that he would suddenly lose his mind and break himself.

Wang Xiaojian thought about it, and fell asleep again... What can he do if he doesn't sleep?On the first day of the formal relationship, Wang Xiaojian tried desperately to find something to say, but Yuezheng ignored him and concentrated on his cultivation.