During the day, the South Yingke Peak was very lively, and the cultivators were dressed in various styles of sect costumes, traveling in groups of threes and threes, visiting all parts of the Qianyun Sect.

Together with the visitors, Zheng Qiu walked down the mountain road to Yingke Peak and arrived at a wide avenue.

He took out the Qianyun point book and read it again, the avenue under his feet was one of the main roads of the Qianyun Sect, and he could go to most of the visiting areas along it.

Putting away the booklet, he walked slowly forward, looking around as he walked, looking for something familiar to see.

Occasionally, you can see disciples of the Qianyun Sect on the side of the road, pushing a huge box past, and the box is floating in the air, which should be a magic weapon for loading things.

From time to time, streamers crossed the sky, and it was a disciple of the Qianyun Sect who was busy hurrying.

Visitors basically rely on two legs, and it is not polite to swagger and fly in the people's sect.

After walking around for a while, Zheng Qiu had already visited three peaks, but that familiar feeling never appeared.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had ever been a disciple of the Qianyun Sect, why there were unfamiliar scenery everywhere, as if it was the first time he had come.

Zheng Qiu opened the booklet and studied, and after a while, he decided to go to Tianzhou Square to have a look, and if he was familiar with Tianzhou Square, he would look for it from the square.

When he came to Tianzhou Square, he looked around, and finally determined a road leading to the mountain gate of Qianyun Sect, which could bring him a sense of familiarity.

This avenue was not the one led by the disciples of the Outer Sect yesterday, it went straight through the mountain gate, and after passing through a small area of the visiting area, it led to an area where visitors were not allowed to enter.

"Let's walk in along this avenue first!" Zheng Qiu made up his mind and strode towards the avenue.

The more he walked, the more surprised and delighted he became, and the buildings and peaks on both sides of this avenue were familiar to him.

That's right, this road has been traveled.

A moment later, he walked to the gate of Qianyun Sect.

On the left and right of the mountain gate are two iron pillars thick of people, and a beam is held up horizontally on the iron pillar, and on the two chains hanging from the beam, two large metal characters of dry and cloud are tied respectively.

Looking at these two big metal characters, Zheng Qiu vaguely felt that he had looked up like this before.

There are two sentences engraved on the iron pillar, which also make him feel familiar: Qiankun accommodates distinguished guests from all over the world, and gathers clouds to accept the treasures of thousands of mountains.

There's nothing wrong with this path, just follow it.

There are many visitors around the mountain gate, and these people are all first-time visitors, and they are taking out drawing paper and pen and ink to describe the scenery of the mountain gate.

Several of them were holding strangely shaped jade ritual vessels, which seemed to record the scene of the mountain gate.

Zheng Qiu followed his feelings and walked down, stepping past the crowd of onlookers, bypassing the busy Qianyun Sect disciples.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, because the booklet indicated that thirty zhang forward along the avenue was the area where the Qianyun Sect was forbidden to visit.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, where there were two chairs on the side of the avenue, and disciples of the Qianyun Sect were guarding there, dissuading unsuspecting visitors from returning.

What can I do about this, with the disciples of the Qianyun Sect guarding me, I can't continue to go down according to my feelings.

But he can't take a detour, there is no familiarity in other parts of the Qianyun Sect, and this avenue is the only clue.

"Let's observe first, these disciples can't be on guard all the time. ”

Zheng Qiu mingled among the pedestrians, pretending to visit other places, and did not leave very far, his eyes looking at the disciples of the Qianyun Sect on the other side of the avenue from time to time.

About an hour later, two new disciples came and took turns with the two on duty.

But in the process of rotation, they always paid attention to the situation on the avenue, and Zheng Qiu couldn't find the right time to pass.

At this time, he saw a disciple of the Outer Sect wearing a green-striped white robe, carrying a big bag passing by.

The two official disciples on duty did not stop them, and they did not even have the intention of stepping forward to ask.

"There are tens of thousands of people up and down the Qianyun Sect, and it is impossible for everyone to know each other, they distinguish the disciples of the sect from the visitors by their clothes.

In this way, if I can get a set of clothes from the Qianyun Sect, then I can enter smoothly. ”

Zheng Qiu walked casually on the avenue, and he had a strong calculation in his mind: "Why don't you stun a disciple of the Qianyun Sect and take off his robe." ”

He then shook his head: "No, this method will not work.

At the moment, the Qianyun Spot Book is about to be held, and the Qianyun Sect must pay special attention to safety, and if there is suddenly one person missing, sooner or later it will be discovered.

Moreover, the ceremony is nearly half a month, and he can't leave the Qianyun Sect during this time, and the city lord is watching.

In addition, the disciples of the Qianyun Sect who were stunned couldn't deal with it, and they would wake up sooner or later. ”

At this time, he looked down at his clothes: "Yes, I am also wearing a white robe, which is somewhat similar to the style of the Qianyun Sect's sect uniform."

If you draw a cloud pattern on it, wouldn't it be similar to the Qianyun Sect's sect uniform?

When the time comes, he and the other disciples of the Qianyun Sect will go over at the same time, and the people on duty will definitely not find out. ”

Thinking of this, Zheng Qiu immediately ran back to Tianzhou Square and entered the stone house waiting for Tianzhou in the square.

The house was crowded with cultivators, and there were several outer sect disciples at the counter who were busy.

He huddled in the crowd, as close to the counter as possible, and then secretly copied it on the paper with charcoal, and wrote down the moire pattern of the Zongfu gourd.

It took half an hour to memorize, and he hurried back to the Zixu Building of Nanyingke Peak and ran into his room.

Remove the seeds of the incense vine from the bag, ripen them vigorously, and then pluck the leaves one by one and stuff them into the kettle.

The leaves are pounded into a paste with a jade spoon used to scoop the tea leaves, and then the green juice is strained out and poured into the inkstone.

Finally, he took off his white robe and changed the medicine scissors that did not look like the style.

Take out the white paper with the moire pattern on it, and use a brush to dip the leaf juice into the clothes.

After painting and drying, Zheng Qiu picked up his robe and looked left and right, it was really very similar.

However, the fabric of the robe and the sect robe is different, and if the disciples on duty carefully inspect it, they can still see the difference.

"There's no way but to do it. ”

Zheng Qiu took out a short jacket and put it on, then stuffed the fake sect clothes into his bag, and hurriedly walked towards the avenue.

He came to the original observation position, there were still two disciples of the Qianyun Sect there, and it was definitely not okay for him to walk over rashly, so he still had to wait for the opportunity.

After a while, he saw three outer sect disciples walking towards him in the distance, two pushing a magic weapon box and the other carrying a suitcase.

"Good chance, just follow them in. ”

Zheng Qiu took advantage of no one's attention, hid in the bushes next to the avenue, took out the fake sect robe and quickly put it on.

Then he tidied up the hem and sleeves of his clothes and walked out with a swagger.

At this time, the three outer sect disciples had already approached, and Zheng Qiu leaned over quietly and followed closely behind them.

An outer sect disciple noticed that there was someone behind him, glanced back, and then smelled a strange smell of grass leaves, and his brows furrowed slightly.

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