Vimarosh took Murong Jie and Fairy Lingbo and escaped from the [Nine Palace Bagua Castle] and went straight to his homeland. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the way, he raced against time, dreaming of sleeping at night and rushing for several days in a row, but there was no trace of the Exquisite City.

Vimarosh was surprised, he hadn't returned to the Absolute Perfection for five hundred years, but he still remembered the location of the Absolute Country clearly, no matter what, he wouldn't find the wrong place, not to mention that the Absolute Country was not the [Nine Palaces Bagua Castle], and there was no need for the method of insinuation, or the technique of Qimen Dunjia, to hide his own location.

The more Vimarosh thought about it, the more he wondered, and he couldn't always wander around the desert, so it wouldn't take a few days, and his two innate treasures, as well as these two little dolls, would probably only become his sacrifices.

Since he couldn't find the location of the Elite Country, Vimarosh had to look for a populated city in the nearby area, and it was also good to find some merchants and ask about the situation of the Elite Country.

Time has passed, after all, five hundred years have passed, and the people of the present day naturally know better than him about the affairs of the Exquisite Kingdom.

Vimarosh came and went, and then found the [Heavenly Market] in the vast desert.

Between the Tianshan Mountains and the Kunlun Mountains, the distance from the main peaks of the two mountain ranges is said to be exactly the same, and the error does not even exceed five feet.

Since it is impossible for anyone to measure it, the world has never been able to say such a thing.

The Celestial Market is surrounded by endless deserts, but the Celestial Market is a palm oasis, which makes the Celestial Market a unique place in the Western Regions.

Merchants beyond the desert will come and go in the [Heavenly Market] to replenish, and over time, the [Heavenly Market] has formed a huge market for mutual exchange, becoming the largest trading gathering place in the entire Western Regions.

However, if the armies of various countries want to attack the [Heavenly City], they must first cross the cannibalistic desert. For any country that attempts to conquer the Western Regions, such an expedition of laborers will not be worth the loss.

This allows [Tianshi] to enjoy a heaven-sent peace even in troubled times, and to continue to grow and develop.

No country, no power, can completely control the [Heavenly City], so this borderless land has become the best refuge for insatiable courtiers, rich profiteers, and innocent villains who kill innocent villains, so that their lives can be saved.

Due to the large number of business travels, the various materials of the [Heavenly Market] are extremely rich, and everything in the world can be said to be everything, which makes many people come here, especially those who want to come to the [Heavenly Market] to try their luck and maybe make a fortune.

It is full of wealth and danger, there are opportunities and evils here, some people are prosperous here, some people are ruined here, some people are famous all over the world, and some people are dead without a place to be buried.

In short, anything is possible in Heaven City, anything can happen, and this is both heaven and hell.

Vimarosh carried Murong Jie and Fairy Lingbo on his shoulders, shuttling through the crowd of people coming and going, and no one would deliberately pay attention to him, because there were countless human traffickers like him in the [Heavenly Market].

As long as these people can make money, they are always happy to do anything that is good, but they will never be blamed, in this [heavenly market] where the poor are not laughing at prostitutes, the money full of greed has long become the last straw that crushes morality and this huge camel.

Vimarosh found several people one after another and asked about the Elite Country, but no one knew what Vimarosh was talking about, as if in their concept, there was no Elite Kingdom in the Western Regions at all.

Vimarosh was also puzzled by this, he didn't understand what was going on, could it be that the people nowadays, all of them were so lonely and unheard, they didn't seem to know anything except that they knew about the money that was full of copper stench.

The first thing that everyone who was questioned by Vimarosh was to ask Vimarosh to give money, otherwise they refused to answer any questions, and of course Vimarosh had countless ways to force them to speak, but they didn't know anything, and Vimarosh was helpless.

Suddenly, Vimarosh stumbled upon a very peculiar temple that he had never seen before, unlike anything he had ever seen.

The whole temple is made of bricks and stones, giving people a sense of impermeability, and the unreachable windows are all inlaid with colorful glass, which adds a bit of mysterious fantasy.

The heavy wooden gate of this peculiar temple is quite narrow compared to other types of temples, but the height of the gate is unusually high, at least twice as high as other temples, and even more than three times as high.

There were no offering tables in the temple, and there seemed to be no shrines, only rows of dark chairs, and this was the first time Vimarosh had seen chairs in the temple.

Before he was trapped on the pillar, he spent most of his life in the temple, so how could Vimarosh not be surprised to see such a temple, he did not know which god and Buddha were enshrined in it.

Vimarosh squinted his eyes and peeked carefully into the temple, his eyesight was not good, but it was definitely not bad, despite his age, at least his cultivation was unmatched.

Vimarosh vaguely saw that dozens of steps away in the temple, there was a white marble square platform, on the stone platform stood three rows of young men and girls in black robes, their voices were sweet and harmonious, as if they were chanting some kind of scripture, but unfortunately Vimarosh could not understand a word.

"Left side door, left side door. Mida Buddha, good, good! Vimarosh sighed helplessly with his hands together, not knowing what was going on.

The temple that Vimarosh saw was a temple belonging to the Nestorian religion, and the Nestorian religion in the Tang Dynasty was also very prosperous in the Central Plains, and later affected by the destruction of Buddhism, the Nestorian religion was also implicated, and it was severely hit in the Central Plains, and some missionaries retreated to the Western Regions and began to preach in the states of the Western Regions, and gradually regained a solid foundation in the Western Regions.

Today's [Heavenly Market] is the world of Nestorian Christianity, there are the most Nestorian monasteries in the Western Regions, not to mention no less than two hundred, it is said that the five major forces that are now in charge of [Heavenly Market], four of which are all Nestorian believers, it can be seen that Nestorian Christianity is in [Heavenly City], even if it cannot cover the sky with one hand, it can also be said to be pivotal.

Vimarosh had a very strong interest in this inexplicable sect, after all, he had never heard of Nestorianism five hundred years ago, and he himself was a person with a heart for Buddha.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Murong Jie woke up slowly, afraid that Murong Jie would cause trouble, Vimarosh saw that it was not early, and decided to find an inn as soon as possible, and settle down first, lest this kid ask questions and always make him anxious.

In the past few days, Murong Jie has woken up, I don't know how many times. He fainted and woke up, woke up and fainted, the whole person was very weak, [Pure World Lotus] woke up Murong Jie, but if he wanted to recover his health, he still needed to be amazing, of course, all kinds of nutrition were also indispensable, but the long journey in the desert, how could there be time for him to recuperate, and how could there be food for him to replenish nutrition, so he fainted and woke up, just like a mountain stream rising and retreating.