Thinking of this, Mu Qingxiao's face lifted a trace of arc, took the wine glass and drank it all, and then got up to leave.

The city at its feet is an unknown small city near Guangxi Province, which does not occupy a wide area, and has fields from house to house, making a living by growing vegetables and fruits.

After walking around the city for a while, Mu Qingxiao didn't plan to stay longer, so he found a grocery store and bought a concise map.

The routes on the map are not detailed, but the more famous cities are marked.

Come to think of it, it would be nice to be able to mark some simple routes on a map purchased in a store in such a remote town.

If you remember well, the city where the protagonist of the plot Sedum is located seems to be Lin'an.

Although Lin'an is not a royal city, it is also several times more prosperous than the city under his feet, and after pondering for a long time, Mu Qingxiao finally decided to go to Lin'an first.

After all, Lin'an is the initial location of the plot, and he really should go and see it, and if the plot has already started, he needs to replan the next trip.

Thinking of this, he turned into a long sword and rose into the sky, like a meteor in the blink of an eye, flashing from the sky.

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Lin'an, a medium-sized city in the Central Plains, has beautiful mountains and forests around the city, and it is particularly prosperous compared to other places.

At this time, the city is full of people coming and going, the noise is constant, and the prosperity scene is fully displayed.

"Woo Woo ......"

A bright light flashed in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into the mountains outside the city.

A few miles outside Lin'an City, in the deserted bamboo forest, a giant sword as high as several battles ran down from the sky and immediately dived to the ground.

Strangely, the giant sword only caused a gentle breeze, leaving a smooth sword mark on the ground, seemingly divine power but not destroying the surrounding beauty.

Suddenly, the greatsword flickered a few times, and finally turned into a young man.

The young man is dressed in white, with a dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging from his waist, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, luster flowing, his face is like a crown of jade, his temperament is dusty, and his demeanor is outstanding.

"Is this Lin'an? The cities I saw along the way were indeed far inferior to Lin'an. ”

Looking at the city wall in the distance, Mu Qingxiao nodded slightly.

The speed of the sword technique is extremely fast, and along the way, Mu Qingxiao did not leave the scenery, and in half a day, he passed through a dozen cities in total, but the prosperity was far less than that of Lin'an.

Looking at the city wall a few miles away, the surrounding space was slightly distorted, and Mu Qingxiao's figure disappeared, and the next second he quietly appeared at the gate of Lin'an City.

There are two soldiers guarding the city gate, after all, Lin'an is a very important transportation channel among many cities.

Standing at the gate of the city, looking at the two clear ancient seals on the city wall, he walked towards the city with a smile on his face.

The first time he came to Lin'an, Mu Qingxiao was not in a hurry to find Sedum, but played.

The huge street is lined with colorful lanterns, willows sway in the wind, various stalls are placed on the roadside, the shouts of vendors, and the laughter of pedestrians are endless.

The restrained atmosphere walked through the streets, but it did not cause any riots.

After all, his appearance is too handsome, he doesn't look like an ordinary person at all, and his temperament is even more unique, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

Not long after leaving, Mu Qingxiao came to a hotel, the hotel business was good, and at a glance, dozens of seats in the hall were full of guests.

In this day and age, life is so simple.

In particular, monks of various factions, or commoners who have free time, like to take friends to the hotel on weekdays, order two pots of good wine and snacks, and get together to chat.

As soon as he walked into the hotel, Mu Qingxiao paused.

In the window of the hotel, a middle-aged man is sitting.

The man is dressed in a blue robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his appearance is extremely handsome, the fairy wind is bone-like, the momentum is magnificent, with the majesty of the elders, and the sword aura is mighty.

"I didn't expect that in this small Lin'an City, I could meet such a strong person, it was really not in vain."

The latter has a strong aura and is also a monk in the Harmony Period.

However, what puzzled Mu Qingxiao was that it was obviously the first time he saw the middle-aged man in front of him, but the latter gave him a sense of déjà vu, which was amazing.

While he looked at the middle-aged man, the man also noticed him, and when the latter noticed the faint aura on his body, his eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

Overmatch!

Nowadays, there are many sects, and there are countless strong sects, but they are almost the peak powerhouses in the world during the merger period, which one is not the old monster of the sect.

An old monster like this usually stays in the blessed land of the sect and cultivates quietly, concentrating on a higher realm, but he is the only exception.

And now, there is a young man who is somewhat similar to himself in front of him, and the other party is not very old, but his cultivation is extremely terrifying, which is incredible.

Noticing the middle-aged man's gaze, Mu Qingxiao smiled slightly, stepped forward, and said, "Can you sit down and have a drink?" ”

"You may be seated."

Wen Mu Qingxiao was not polite, and sat down directly, and the latter lifted the wine jug, poured him a glass of wine, smiled warmly, and said, "Your Excellency is also here to play?" ”

"One is to play, and the other is to have some trivial matters to deal with in Lin'an."

After that, Mu Qingxiao picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and said with a smile: "Good wine, in the next Mu Qingxiao, I don't know the name of Youzun?" ”

"Murong Ziying."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Qingxiao's hand holding the wine glass shook slightly, and he raised his head to look at the middle-aged man's gaze, full of strange colors.

Seeing that the latter had been staring at his face, the corners of the middle-aged man's eyes twitched slightly, and his body couldn't help but move back, and there was a hint of strangeness in his gaze towards Mu Qingxiao.

"Ahem."

With a dry cough, how could Mu Qingxiao not know that the latter had misunderstood.

It's just that the middle-aged man in front of him really shocked him, but he didn't expect the latter to be Murong Ziying.

Speaking of Murong Ziying, I have to say the magic sword!

At the end of the Western Jin Dynasty, the sword mound of Jiang Guo was excavated, and the magic sword fell into the hands of the rivers and lakes, causing a bloody storm in the martial arts.

However, the magic sword could not be controlled by the tower, and then it came out of the tower and was taken to Buzhou Mountain by those with bad intentions, and was finally found by Murong Ziying and tried to purify it.

Murong Ziying lived in the Sword Shrine, met the Kyushu Sanren, and transferred the magic sword to him, after the magic sword returned to Shushan, Murong Ziying also left the Sword Shrine and traveled the world.

Of course, what shocked Mu Qingxiao was not the magic sword, but Murong Ziying, who was called "Ziyin Zhenren" thousands of years later!

That's right, it is the Ancient Sword Strange Tan, the sword elder of Tianyong City, Ziyin Zhenren!

This is also the reason why Mu Qingxiao was a little shocked and looked strange after hearing his name.

He never expected that it was just a whim, but he met Ziyin in middle age.

Although, the current Ziyin has not yet become an immortal body, and he is a monk in the Dao period like him.

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(End of chapter)