Chapter 159: The Rules of the Heavenly Wind Residence
Wedge: A pluralistic ethnic civilization is both unified and independent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn your own field, you will still have your own rules
It didn't take long for the aircraft to sail into the Universal City, and the city outside the city was still as quiet as night, and when it entered it, it was suddenly very lively, and the kilometers wide streets were full of people, people wearing mystic man's robes could be seen everywhere, and the shops selling things were not only open, but also set up stalls in front of the store. There are even mystics who compete on the streets, and there are also open shops that mix potions on the spot, and all kinds of races talk about interesting things together, and there is no doubt that the prosperity of the faction is unmistakable. "No wonder Xiao Ao said that when it comes to influence, there is no place to compare", Chisheng Hitomi was also not admired, "Next, the huge Huanyu City, how to find her", Liao Yun asked, the two walked in the market, and could vaguely hear someone talking about him. Chisheng Hitomi frowned deeply, this is a good thing and a bad thing, if Yinsha knew that he was not dead, she should not impulsively take revenge, but in the same way, without this obsession, can she still maintain her sanity, the situation is getting worse and worse. Chisheng Hitomi didn't answer him, and lowered her head to think as she walked, Yinsha was a secret magician, and if she knew that the Yu clan was divided into eighteen branches, she should only be looking for trouble with the eighteenth Yu clan. First of all, I have to find out the various forces that are close to the eighteenth Yu clan in this Cosmos City, and secondly, I need to inquire if there are any new mystics among these forces recently. Yinsha, as an expert-level mystic, will be a guest no matter which force she goes to, and it is difficult to think of fame, so there should be news soon. When there is news, let's see if I want to go to the Deserted Mansion.
"Liao Yun, do you know where you can find out the news, is there such an intelligence organization that buys and sells news", Chisheng Hitomi asked, "Are you talking about Tianfeng Ju", Liao Yun replied. "Uh...... Tianfeng Ju still sells this?", this Chisheng Hitomi really didn't expect that the last time he met a Tianfeng Ju trade fair, he didn't expect that there would be an intelligence transaction. "Well, Tianfengju is a force that is different from the exchange, because the exchange has the support of the race list clan behind it, so it doesn't worry about its own income, almost all negative things, the exchange doesn't have. Tianfeng Ju is different, although it also auctions things, but this is only one of the deals it involves", after listening to Liao Yun's explanation, Chisheng Hitomi was relieved, "Then let's go to Tianfeng Ju first, we are new to the city, we always have to get some news, otherwise it will be difficult to act", Chisheng Hitomi said. After some inquiry, the two hired a flying machine and headed towards the wind house, if the previous place was a bustling market, then the street they were traveling on at this moment was a typical commercial street. There were no stalls, the streets were more than twice as wide, the streets were full of flying machines, and every one of the storefronts was extraordinarily ornate and more expensive. Each shop has its own guard, there are counters and clerks, and the shops are also multi-storey, so it is relatively quieter, but the traffic is no less than that of the previous street market.
Soon the flying machine stopped, and the big signboard of Tianfeng Ju was bright and dazzling, but Chisheng Hitomi did not enter, if he could exchange spirit crystals or other things for news, then others could also know in the same way that everyone who asked about the news of the eighteenth Yu clan would not be exposed at that time. "Don't worry, if it's really as you think, then wouldn't no one dare to buy and sell news in Tianfeng Residence, let's go", how could Liao Yun not know his hesitation, and Chisheng Hitomi also followed her into the store. Entering the store, directly opposite is the staircase upstairs, and all four walls are hung with all kinds of masks, "Hello, the clerk of No. 325 is at your service", a man with a fox mask walked over, he bowed to Liao Yun and saluted. I don't know when, Liao Yun next to him also put on a mask, which is an ordinary grimace mask, and this heavenly character is engraved on his forehead. "The newcomer, please choose a mask, the mask on the wall represents that the person who came to Tianfeng Ju only received the news, and did not participate in any message payment. The mask in the cabinet represents the participation in the delivery of the news, and if the news is true, Tianfeng Ju will pay according to the information provided", the waiter calmly introduced. Chisheng Hitomi also completely understood, it turned out that everything here only recognizes masks and does not recognize people, which once again makes Chisheng Hitomi feel that there are really a lot of Taoists in this world, whether it is the sword salute of the Xue Xin clan before, or the current mask rules. These are probably the result of the blending of multiple racial civilizations, in the realm of their own race, each has its own unique rules, such a brilliant civilization is really a little intoxicating.
Hitomi Akasheng walked over to the cabinet, he was going to choose the mask here, it was a transparent crystal locker, so he could see the mask placed inside. These masks are engraved with the word wind, it seems that the word Tianfeng has different meanings for Tianfengju, a mask crosses in front of the eyes, although these masks are very exquisite, but it looks like there is a feeling that you don't want to bring it, and the red pupil is very strange. Maybe it's because he doesn't have a mask, or maybe it's ...... These masks are all two eyes, and suddenly, Akasheng Hitomi raised his eyebrows, and he saw a mask next to the cabinet, this mask was hanging next to the cabinet, and there were no special fancy and face paintings. It's an ordinary wooden mask, with simple carved eyes and mouths, and it hasn't even been retouched, and the rough surface has not been polished. "This mask ......", Chisheng Hitomi bent down to take off the mask on the side of the cabinet, "I'm sorry guest, this is a decorative countertop, no external ......", the waiter's voice did not fall, and a rhythmic sound of going downstairs came. "It's okay, if you want to choose this mask, you only need to pay five crystals", a seductive woman's voice came as she walked downstairs wearing a wide cloak and a catwoman mask. The whole person's body shape and body are completely invisible, only the voice of a woman, and the rest of the information is completely unknown, if it is not for the rhythmic footsteps, the whole person looks like a floating mask and cloak.
"Thank you", Chisheng Hitomi put on the mask, Liao Yun next to him also put on the cloak, he also took out a cloak and put it on his body, the woman in the catwoman mask did not reply, and walked out of the store with a daka step. As he passed by, Chisheng Hitomi was slightly stunned, "What a familiar feeling", he muttered to himself, "Guests, please go upstairs", the waiter's voice interrupted his stunned expression, and the two walked up to the attic together. The attic was empty, there were two seats in the front, in front of which were curtains tied up to the left and right, and on the wall in front of it hung a huge mask, with no inscriptions on the head, no face paintings, not even facial features, only a smiling mouth, which looked very strange. "Get the news or pay the news", a hollow voice sounded from all directions, "Get", Hitomi Akayu said, "Tell the news you want to know", "What are the hostile forces of the eighteenth tribe of the Yu clan that cannot be eliminated", Hitomi Akasheng asked. "Eight thousand spirit crystals", the empty voice did not carry a trace of emotion, Chisheng Pupil waved his palm, and a small mountain of spirit crystals appeared, and then disappeared, "There are three forces, Qingtong, Baisha Society, and Lingming Building", after receiving the spirit crystal, the empty voice replied. "Then are there any new expert-level mystics among these forces who have not been recruited in the last fifty days", Chisheng Hitomi continued to ask, "Eight thousand spirit crystals", Chisheng Hitomi shone to him, "Qingtong had one thirty days ago."
"Why did the Yu clan issue a wanted warrant in Huanyu City", Chisheng Hitomi asked, "Ten thousand", a hollow voice sounded, "Because the eighteenth young master was killed, all the process of the battle was transmitted back before his death, and the eighteenth clan vein master ordered, whoever can capture and kill the murderer is the next young master", this answer made Chisheng Hitomi's face gloomy. He didn't expect all his messages to be recorded, and he didn't notice at the moment how Yu Qi had transmitted the process of their battle back. "Last question, is the wanted person in the Cosmos City", Chisheng Hitomi looked at the mask in front of him like a torch, "already in the city", and after a while, the empty voice replied. Chisheng Hitomi got up and went downstairs, the two of them returned to the street, and returned to their previous appearance, the news of Fengju this day was really well-informed, which made people amazed, and they had just come to Huanyu City, and it had already gotten the news. "It's a bad situation, and the reason why the last message just now didn't charge any price is because the news has leaked. Tianfengju does not sell the news of obsolescence, I'm afraid someone has already asked about this news before", Liao Yun said in a solemn tone. "If we wander around the city again, I'm afraid it won't be long before we get out", Chisheng Tong nodded, it seems that we have to go to the Wasteland, if you don't want to be spied on, you still join the forces, and according to Xiao Ao, the Wasteland is the best place to go.
"Let's go, go to the Wasteland Station and have a look", the two got on the flying machine, "Where is Childe going", the waiter asked, "Where can you and the Wasteland Mysticist Shop", Chisheng Hitomi asked, "You know, is Childe going", Chisheng Hitomi nodded, and the waiter drove the flying machine all the way with the wind chimes and headed towards the Wasteland Station. Time passed slowly, the wind chimes next to his ears became louder and louder, and Chisheng Hitomi looked outside with curiosity, at this moment the street that the aircraft drove through was frighteningly deserted, and only the two shops that began to pass in and out of the entire street, and the rest of the place was either closed or open without a person. But these storefronts are okay, after a while, the aircraft stopped, and the two of them stood on the street after paying, if the previous store was described as depressed, then the store in front of them can be said to be a ruin. Not to mention the decoration, the huge store is empty, all the counter shelves have nothing to sell, the whole store is covered with dust, the doors, seats and weirdness are all rotten, and even the name of the store is completely unrecognizable. On the doorpost at the entrance of the store was a man leaning against him, dressed in cloth and with a long knife at his waist, quietly leaning against the door like a guard. And a white-haired old man in the store was lying on a chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, the store was so deserted, and it really lived up to the reputation of the deserted mansion.
But even so, the robe worn by the old man lying in the shop was really an expert-level mystic robe, "This...... This is the mystic stationplace of a prefecture?", Chisheng Hitomi was not surprised, "The situation in the Deserted Mansion is very special, because of the geographical relationship, basically no one wants to go to the mystic, and every year the mystic master guild is to watch the people assisted by the absolute master to keep the quota." Sometimes, even the lord of the Wasteland Mansion will directly arrest a few people to participate in the mystic master conference a few days before the meeting," Liao Yun explained. "Interesting, Liao Yun, if you are from the Yu clan, what do you think we will do when we enter the city", Chisheng Hitomi asked, "Naturally, we will hide, find out the news, and then wait for the opportunity to move", Liao Yun said, "Yes, they will definitely think that I will keep a low profile and will not reveal my whereabouts", Chisheng Hitomi showed a smile. "You mean ......", Liao Yun looked at him, "go the opposite way and let my name resound all over the world", Chisheng Hitomi said. "Then I will be called Shangguan Yun in the future", Liao Yun also smiled, "And I will be called Evil Face", Chisheng Hitomi took out the mask he got before and put it on his face. He had already asked the waiter, there was no restriction on this mask, there was only one for each person, and they could use it however they wanted, but they were not responsible for revealing their identities. And the mask of Chisheng Hitomi was not engraved with any words, and no one would have thought that it would be the mask of Tianfengju.
The discussion was decided, and the two walked towards the store together.
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