Although he did not understand these martial arts techniques, almost every one of them became nourishment for his cultivation.

Even if he didn't deliberately cultivate his original exercises, the true qi in his body still soared again and again, but he was afraid of being exposed too soon, so he kept suppressing the cultivation realm.

Today, finally, he was no longer depressed, and he directly climbed to the peak of the eighth layer of the Yuan Realm.

Su Qingchen almost wanted to laugh three times.

Ha, Feng Chaochuan of the Forgetful Dao Palace, let me see you again, I want to break your face that seems to be in control.

Ha, He Mu, what if you are a demon general? I also have the strength to fight.

Ha, Wan drunk, aren't you arrogant? I want to meet you too.

Ren Jianle this person, I am saved, Jesus can't keep him, I said.

......

The morning light is faint.

The sky was slightly bright, shining on Su Qingchen's face.

Su Qingchen was already standing on the wall of Xicheng at this time, and his mood was calm as usual.

Gu Qingwei's concerned eyes were still in front of him; Ling Xian's "Uncle, you must come back safely" is still in my ears.

He noticed that a strange bird had been hovering low altitude. Because in fact, after entering the customs, there is no secret about his whereabouts at all. It's also normal for someone to follow you.

Moreover, it is said that Ling Chong, the deputy director of the staff department in Xicheng, was originally a hardcore "hawk", and he strongly advocated monitoring all the troubles in Dongcheng. If there is any change in the eastern city, you can directly wave the army to occupy the eastern city and restore the unity of one city.

He is a loyal supporter of "those who are not of my race, but their hearts will be different".

Su Qingchen guessed that the strange bird in the sky should be the "eye of the sky" of the department.

He looked around, and then jumped straight off the wall.

Passing by a forest, I came to the street of the West Side.

This is the first time he has observed the West Side from the perspective of a tourist:

The people of Xicheng are indeed strange and have all kinds of shapes.

From three feet tall to one foot tall, and so on.

But the vast majority of them wear masks, and it seems that wearing a mask is the proper etiquette.

Su Qingchen walked into a mask shop.

"What kind of mask do you want?" The boss wears a mask, but the antlers on his head can't hide it.

Su Qingchen pointed to a yin-yang face mask that was half black and half white.

It was the same mask he wore the last time he came over.

"The owner has good eyesight, and this mask is a well-known 'yin and yang unpredictable'. Once fought with the great man of Xuanzong of the human race for thousands of rounds without losing the wind, and finally drawn. The boss said proudly. It's as if I've experienced the big war.

Su Qingchen didn't talk, he was afraid of exposing his ignorance in this regard.

"What's even more rare is that the materials in my shop are very good and very comfortable to wear. You try it. ”

Su Qingchen wore it as he said, and it was really more comfortable than last time.

"The people of the Shang clan dance with masks all their lives, so it is extremely important to choose a comfortable mask. Owner, you're here, this mask is a ...... cost to my store."

The shopkeeper Balabala said a lot of things.

"How much?"

"Chenghui, two hundred copper."

Su Qingchen directly gave a piece of broken silver.

"It's your head."

"No need, shopkeeper, you just tell me where the smoke comes to the different museum."

"Thank you, owner." The shopkeeper happily put away the head that was going to be handed to Su Qingchen, and pointed to the left-hand side, "Yanlai Strange Pavilion, you go out and turn left, walk to the end, and see a green lake, and the building by the lake is Yanlai Strange Pavilion." ”

"Thank you." Su Qingchen put on the mask of "unpredictable yin and yang" and went out.

This smoke comes from a different museum, and the name is similar to a martial arts hall, but it should be taught in a different way, because it is a "different museum".

Su Qingchen was going to go over to see the so-called contact person first, because when Su Qingchen asked Mu Xianyun who the contact person was, she said mysteriously: "You will know when you arrive at the Yanlai Alien Museum." ”

He searched for the path under his feet and kept going.

Sure enough, I saw a small lake, and the water was all green. There is a slightly dilapidated building next to the lake.

'The water of this Nima Lake is eutrophicated, and the people of this demon clan really don't understand what environmental protection is. ’

Su Qingchen vomited a boring groove in his heart, came to the gate, and found that the gate was closed.

'In broad daylight, not doing business? This strange museum...... It's not going to go out of business. ’

"Anyone? Is anyone there? Anybody home？ Su Qingchen knocked on the door.

"Who? Disturbing people's dreams, so that people don't sleep? A middle-aged man's voice came from within.

It was the appearance of an ordinary middle-aged Terran man, dressed a little sloppy.

At this time, he was sleepy-eyed, and his face was full of impatience.

Su Qingchen whispered a secret word: "I heard it lying like water." ”

The middle-aged man answered: "The bedroom is spring green." ”

He raised his eyelids, glanced at Su Qingchen and said, "You are from the east." It was a surprise to me. Come, come in. ”

After Su Qingchen came in, he looked at it, and then he really wanted to say, I will return this sentence to the original.

No wonder Mu Xianyun would say, "You'll know when you get to the Yanlai Pavilion." ”

Because, in addition to hanging a plaque on the door, this smoke comes to the different hall, only need to open the door, and there is also a plaque hanging in the main hall:

"Liaison Office".

At this moment, Su Qingchen just wanted to clench his fists, then stretched out his thumb and little finger, and finally shook his wrist violently.

That's right, it's a "six"! Because it's too six.

After the middle-aged man brought Su Qingchen to the house, he threw himself directly onto a recliner-like device, changed into a comfortable position, and prepared to continue sleeping.

"Uncle, what do you call it?"

The middle-aged man stood up, pointed to himself, and then to the hall:

"Smoke comes. As you can see, the 'smoke comes' of this 'smoke comes to a different museum'. ”

"Uncle Smoke. Your 'liaison office' hangs in the most conspicuous position in a grand manner, not afraid of being discovered? ”

Smoke lay on the recliner, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

"This 'liaison office' is not the other 'liaison office', and this is the most important step for me to become a foreign person: the place where the connection is also connected. Young man, what's your name? ”

"Circumference."

"Oh, little brother Zhou. Who are you uncomfortable looking for when you come to Xicheng? ”

"The Nine Star Gate."

“……”

Silent. Silence is the liaison office today.

Just when Su Qingchen thought that he was really asleep, he spoke again: "The First Nine Star Gate is not easy to mess with, they pay attention to missing a blow, and then leave away." However, a rat will always be a rat and cannot be an enemy of the giant lion. Your strength is at least higher than that of their average castle master, and there is no problem in protecting yourself. ”

At this time, Su Qingchen took a serious look at the smoke, because of the Gui Ran Jue, Su Qingchen was like a swimming fish hidden in the deep sea in the eyes of ordinary monks, and he couldn't find out his true face at all.

But this middle-aged man broke Su Qingchen's strength in one word. And it looks like he's definitely not blind.

'I bet...... You just guessed. ’

Su Qingchen didn't answer.

Really.

Yanlai continued:

"Although I don't know your specific cultivation realm, I don't know what your identity is in your human race. But I want to tell you, in the West City, never touch the people of the City Lord's Mansion. In other words, do you understand the people you are talking about the demon lord Qiuke? ”

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