"This is a pass to enter the city, let's find a place to rest for one night when we enter the city, and tomorrow we will go to the Duanyang Gorge in the west of Mingcheng to meet."

Tang Ying was obviously surprised, put away the pass and walked towards the gate of Mingcheng.

There were only four people on this trip: Qiu Yue'er, Tang Ying, Yang Fan and Tang Yulin, and the others stayed near the farmers' market to wait for them.

Jiang Laolai originally planned to follow, just in case, but considering that he and Patriarch Zhuoya hadn't seen each other for a long time, they must need time to get along, so he simply didn't bring it.

"Broken Sun?"

Qiu Yue'er wondered, how did this word sound a little strange.

"It's that there is a broken poplar at the entrance of the canyon, so it is a broken poplar." Tang Ying's face turned red and explained.

"I see, let's go!"

With the pass, several people smoothly entered the Ming City and entered this classical fortress in the city.

The ancient city walls, watchtowers, and stone houses make a few people more novel, and this place is like an ancient city fortress.

The shops on the streets were open, but there were far fewer pedestrians on the road, most of them were monks wearing weapons, and ordinary people were in a hurry, buying some necessities and leaving in a hurry, not daring to linger in the slightest.

"Isn't it just a relic, look at what it scares the people into!" Yang Fan was very angry when he saw this situation, and he did not hesitate to speak out angrily.

"Maybe it's not intentional, there is an unbridgeable gap between ordinary people and monks, and ordinary people's reverence for monks is not something that can be clearly explained in a few words, and they naturally retreat." Tang Yulin explained.

"Yo? When did the Beiyu Lin family become the lackeys of the Lost Soul Valley, if this was known by the Yunze faction, your Lin family would not be dead? ”

The entire Ming City was heavily guarded at this time, and entering the city gate must go through strict screening, ordinary people are better, all monks must issue relevant certificates, or be led into it by the people of the six major sects after registration.

Qiu Yue'er and his party walked to the city gate, and saw a snow-white figure standing on the wall of the city gate from a distance, with a white robe fluttering in the wind, and a slender cyan sword behind him, watching the people who came and went into the city gate.

This person has a handsome face, not angry and arrogant, quite a bit of ancient chivalrous spirit, Qiu Yue'er couldn't help but look at it a few more times from a distance.

"Sixth Master!" Tang Ying waved to the other party from a distance.

I saw that the other party just nodded slightly, and then stepped on the wind and leaped over, just in an instant in front of everyone's eyes, his feet were about a foot from the ground, hanging in the air, and he did not hit the ground.

It was only at this time that Qiu Yue'er observed the Sixth Master more realistically and closely.

How so? To use an idiom, it is spotless.

Very clean, snow-white clothes without a single wrinkle, hair neatly combed and meticulous.

This dress, this temperament, is like an immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Sixth Master, Master asked me to bring two disciples to Mingcheng, and everything is subject to the arrangement of the Sixth Master." Tang Ying respectfully made a big salute.

The sixth master nodded again, popped out a piece of paper in his hand, and then floated in front of Tang Ying, glanced at Qiu Yue'er meaningfully, and then flew away like a white crane.

These six masters are really cool, they didn't even say a word from beginning to end, so they couldn't be dumb.

This can't be asked directly, it's too hurtful.

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