Long Xueling is gone! It was very fast, but it didn't seem to be sudden.

The reason why Long Xueling brought Qin Yun to see Xia Meng was whether he really had the intention to be a matchmaker, Qin Yun didn't know. However, before leaving, Long Xueling told Qin Yun that if there was something, contact her, and if it was really urgent, she could go directly to Xia Meng.

Only then did Qin Yun know that Xia Meng's identity was not simple, he turned out to be the new patrol envoy of Holy Dragon City, and although his position was not high, it was powerful. More importantly, the inspection envoys were sent down by Jinlongcheng and were directly under the cabinet, and were not under the local management, but played the role of supervising the local area.

For Long Xueling's love, Qin Yun was also very grateful in his heart, and silently remembered it in his heart, thinking that he must repay it in the future. As for Xia Meng being so young and actually an inspection envoy, Qin Yun was not surprised at all.

After all, he is still in an imperial country, with an eight-year-old prime minister and a newborn general, not to mention anything else.

On the third night after Long Xueling left, as the clock approached twelve o'clock, Qin Yun opened his eyes and stood up. He silently changed into a black trench coat, almost hiding the whole person in the black trench coat, and then walked outside.

At this time, Qin Yun was not in Yunfeng Community, but in a simple small hotel in Nancheng District. Even a city like the Holy Dragon City is immune to the evils of the night, most of which take place in the southern city district.

Most of the people living in Nancheng District are some of the three religions and nine streams, and the dragons and snakes are mixed, which is the most suitable for hiding their identities. Qin Yun didn't want to reveal his identity as an extraordinary person for the time being, so he booked a room here for three days in advance before heading to the Heavenly Pavilion, and today was the second day.

The next day was just the right time, neither close nor behind, which also played a considerable role in confusing the public.

On top of that, the Ascending Pavilion is located in the southern part of the city.

Qin Yun calmly walked through several secluded sewage alleys, unconcerned about the mud at his feet and the dead stinky rats that appeared from time to time. It took fifteen minutes for the situation around Qin Yun to improve, there were gradually more people, and the surrounding buildings began to increase, and the more prosperous they were, and finally they could even be compared to the luxurious location in the city center.

This place was already very close to the Heavenly Pavilion, and at this time, Qin Yun's face had already had a Shura mask on his face.

Not long after, Qin Yun stopped in front of a gorgeously decorated building, and there were many people around him who looked at him with twinkling eyes. Qin Yun didn't care about this, but looked up at the plaque above—the Heavenly Pavilion.

Qin Yun didn't delay for long, tightened the black windbreaker on his body, and walked into the Heavenly Pavilion.

As soon as Qin Yun entered the Heavenly Pavilion, the original crowd outside suddenly became lively.

"Looking at this dress, it must be a newly promoted transcendent."

"Quite possibly, or it wouldn't be hidden."

"Yes, looking at those who want the whole world to know that he has entered the Heavenly Pavilion, they are not necessarily transcendental. It's like this kind of mysterious, but it's very likely. ”

“……”

The Ascending Pavilion was built here, which naturally attracted a large number of people. They may not be transcendent themselves, but they are extremely enthusiastic about transcendentals, and they stay here all day and night, basically they know the famous transcendents in Holy Dragon City, and it has become their boasting capital.

As Qin Yun walked into the Ascending Heaven Pavilion, he recalled in his mind the introduction of the Ascending Heaven Pavilion on the Internet.

The Ascending Heaven Pavilion was first built by the Great Xia royal family, and at first it was to supervise and discipline those transcendents in the opposition, and even wanted to collect it for their own use. But all of the people who can become transcendent are the best people in a million, and they will not be willing to be bound. Moreover, with the increasing number of transcendentals, the control of the transcendents in the Heavenly Pavilion is becoming more and more powerless, and the contradictions between the Great Xia royal family and the transcendents are also becoming more and more intense, almost causing major conflicts several times.

Seeing this situation, the Great Xia royal family found that something was wrong and stopped in time, but fortunately it did not cause major turmoil. Later, the Ascending Pavilion was taken over by the Cabinet, and some of the original fierce ideas were swept away, forming an organization similar to the Mercenary Guild, which formed the current Ascending Pavilion.

And the first rule of the Heavenly Pavilion is that no one is allowed to inquire into the identity of the transcendental, unless the transcendent himself is willing to reveal it.

Therefore, there are also many people who are indiscriminate and full of numbers to enter the Ascending Pavilion. For this reason, the Ascending Pavilion didn't care. They divide the mercenary level into S-G level, whether they are extraordinary or not, they are only G-level mercenaries when they first enter the Ascending Pavilion, and they will be promoted as they complete the number of tasks.

Therefore, there is a sentence in the Ascending Pavilion: Maybe an F-level transcendent does not have the identity of an F-level mercenary, but any F-level mercenary definitely has the strength of an F-level transcendent.

When Qin Yun came to the place where he registered his identity as a mercenary, a beautiful woman said, "Hello, may I ask what can serve you?" ”

"I want to register as a mercenary." Qin Yun said.

"Okay, may I ask the name of your mercenary?" The woman was very experienced, and she was not surprised by Qin Yun's strange dress at all, and said with a smile.

It's a formulaic smile, but it's not annoying.

"Shura...... King. Qin Yun paused and said.

He originally wanted to talk about Shura, but for some reason, he finally had an impulse in his heart and said the name of King Shura.

"Well, King Shura, it's okay. Please leave a breath on it, or a drop of blood will do, so that no one else can use this mercenary card. The woman quickly took care of everything and handed over a rather magical silver card.

"In addition, all the expenses are a total of 100,000 summer yuan." The woman's smile at this time was obviously more sincere. For each mercenary registered, they have a certain commission.

Qin Yun didn't say a word, and directly threw out a hundred thousand summer yuan banknotes, which he had prepared a long time ago. The woman also saw that Qin Yun wanted to hide her identity, so naturally she didn't ask Qin Yun if she was swiping a card or cash.

Qin Yun took the mercenary card, the silver light was flowing on it, a capital F was in the upper right corner of the card, and there was nothing else. Qin Yun pursed his lips, leaving a trace of breath, and then casually put the mercenary card in his pocket and walked directly towards the task list in the hall.

Not long after Qin Yun left, the woman's eyes flashed, and when she saw that there was no one left and right, she walked directly into the inner room, picked up the special phone and reported: "Pavilion Master, a new registered mercenary has appeared." Yes, it doesn't seem to be very old, and there is still some childishness in the voice...... Also, there is a good chance that this person is a transcendent, and he did not drip blood on the card...... I'm not sure if it's the use of breath on the card. Okay, okay, yes, my subordinates know about it, and I will definitely pay attention to it at all times......"

At this time, Qin Yun was looking at the huge task screen and was distressed.