Seeing that Ma Hu said this, and seeing the uncertain look in his eyes, Wu Chen thought about it, yes, the last time he and Fu Yun bid farewell to the leader of the Jingzong Sect, they went to the door of their guest room in person.

"Senior brother, you said they wouldn't want to do something, right?" Ma Sloppy worried mysteriously.

If he hadn't thought of this, Wu Chen would have been open in his heart, and they hadn't been in contact with the people in the Pure Sect alone for a few days, so they would naturally be able to get rid of suspicion.

Looking back now, in order to avoid suspicion at that time, he and Fu Yun deliberately did not enter the room of the leader of the Pure Sect Xiang Yang, and only stood at the door to politely greet a few words, but Xiang Yang took the initiative to mention that they were going to say goodbye to the city lord in a while.

In this way, wouldn't Wu Chen and Fu Yun know their next move?

"Senior brother, senior brother, what do you want?" asked Ma Hu.

"Nothing. Wu Chen shook his head and began to think in his heart.

Since it is an important scripture, they will not leave it in the room at will, and Wu Chen and Fu Yun were led by the waiters of the restaurant that day, and they were accompanied by the attendants when they came back, at least there were witnesses to come back and forth, so it was good.

"Let's leave early tomorrow, since the Pure Sect is not leaving, let's go first. Wu Chen said, stay away from this land of right and wrong.

That night, Wu Chen and Fu Yun bid farewell to the city lord Chi Zhong together, and the city lord informed him that a farewell ceremony would be held early the next morning.

At night, Wu Chen was ready to sleep, and the sloppy god mysteriously knocked on the door, slipped into the room and said that he finally found out the news, and it was said that Jingzong had lost the "Beginningless Sutra".

This "Beginningless Sutra" is indeed an important scripture of the Pure Sect, and it is not something that the disciples of the Three Qing Realms and the Camp Realm are qualified to cultivate.

"I heard that there are several profound Buddhist exercises recorded in the Beginningless Sutra, this scripture is precious, it is the Jingzun when he was young to break through the realm, with his own mana imprinted on the scriptures, every word is the condensation of the Jingzun mana, every stroke is not ordinary, so the requirements for enlightenment and cultivation are higher, and it is naturally more beneficial to the improvement of mana. Sloppy said.

"Yes, I've heard of it too. Fu Yun echoed.

"Where did you hear about this?" and is it reliable?" Wu Chen asked Ma Hao.

"What the city attendant said should be reliable, don't look at the people of the Jingzong pretending that the matter is not big, in fact, I have already secretly asked the city lord to secretly investigate the whole city, but there are no clues. ”

"The team leader is right, we will set off immediately tomorrow morning, don't get into the muddy waters of the Pure Sect. Fu Yun said.

After breakfast the next day, Nanyou's team walked out of the restaurant and was led by the people in the city to walk through the streets and alleys, receiving the attention of the citizens on both sides of the street.

Presumably, the people of Sanssouci City are accustomed to seeing the monks participating in the Tianque Examination, and they have long been surprised, and they are not particularly noisy.

As the crowd grew, they finally reached a square.

There were people watching the excitement around the square, and to the surprise of the Nanyou team, the Jingzong team that had not been seen in the restaurant in the morning was also in the square.

The number of the Jingzong team was more than that of Nanyou, and they lined up in four or five columns, looking at the Nanyou team behind them in a regular and calm manner.

The city lord Chi Zhong stood in the center of the square, greeted and waved to the Nanyou team, and Wu Chen led everyone forward, and under the guidance of the attendants, he stood on the other side of the square, and also stood in several columns.

Looking sideways, I don't know what tricks the Pure Sect people are doing.

"Today's weather is clear, it's a good time to set off," at this time, the city lord Chi Zhong began to speak: "Sending off the Jingzong and Nanyou test teams again, and seeing all the test elites go to the White Deer Cave, is the light of my worry-free city."

Our enthusiastic citizens prepared a farewell ceremony for the monks for the night.

Monks are invited to turn around and be baptized with the holy water of cinnamon branches. City Lord Chi Zhong said loudly.

I didn't even hear the news, why did Jingzong suddenly have to leave?

In response, everyone turned around, and there was already a full crowd standing behind them, some of them holding a basin of water in their hands, and many more holding a few branches and leaves of the laurel tree in their hands, dipping the water in the basin, and splashing them on the heads and shoulders of the disciples who participated in the test schematically.

The music on the scene is continuous, the tune is joyful and full of vitality, and the realm is ethereal.

There is a laurel tree in Sanssouci City, which is very old, and the laurel tree is as high as more than ten zhang, thick and deep-rooted. This ancient laurel tree grows in the city of Sanssouci surrounded by eternal water, even though Sanssouci City has belonged to the north, but no matter the cold in autumn and winter, this laurel tree has never been dormant, even more magical.

For many years, the ancestors of Sanssouci City believed that the immortal water and the laurel tree in the center of the water were full of divine meaning and were sacred objects, and the branches and leaves of the laurel tree were dipped in the water of the Changsheng River for the guests to baptize, which was the highest respect for the guests.

"Immortal water, god branches, I hope that all the monks can successfully reach the White Deer Cave and successfully pass the Tianque test, may the gods bless, this Tianque test can find people who lack formation, and the subjects in my worry-free city will pray to the gods for everyone on the day of the Tianque test, and the sky will bless the Dajing clan." ”

In response to the words of the city lord Chi Zhong, the people standing in front of the disciples signaled, and someone brought bowls of pure water, which was said to be the water in the Changsheng River, and each person drank it to ward off evil spirits.

Surrounded by the enthusiasm of the subjects, the disciples drank the immortal water, and the scene was full of joy.

It's just that the middle line between Nanyou and Jingzong has always been extremely clear, no matter how noisy the scene is, no disciple has taken a step beyond Lei Chi.

After these ceremonies, the attendants in the city guided the two test leaders, Nanyou and Xijing, to step forward, and in the presence of everyone, went to the side of the city lord, and signed the long book that recorded the reception of the test team in Sanssouci City, leaving their handprints.

The previous teams have passed through here one after another, and they have all left records on this paper book, which is the glory of Sanssouci City and one of the reasons for the Sheng's commendation.

Wu Chen and Xiang Yang from the Jingzong walked forward together from left to right, and walked in front of the city lord, and the paper book on the platform was wide open, leaving enough space for the two of them to sign and leave a seal.

As if they both had the intention to avoid it, although Wu Chen and Xiang Yang were close, they didn't look at each other, and under the guidance of their attendants, they took a pen and dipped it in ink to sign, and then printed their own handprints.

"Okay! I wish the two team leaders and the test team a smooth journey!" the city lord Chi Zhong smiled with a big hand, and in response to his greeting, a waiter hurriedly walked not far ahead, holding a tray, to take away the signed paper book and keep it.

He walked very fast, Wu Chen and Xiang Yang originally bowed to each other with the city lord, because they didn't want to look at each other, so they both lowered their heads slightly, and saw the attendant who came forward approaching.

Suddenly, Wu Chen raised his head, and at the same time, Xiang Yang also raised his head.

The two of them looked at the squire together.

Because they also found that this attendant's steps were calm and light, and although he had the heart to restrain himself, it still exposed the fact that he had internal strength.

Except for the guards stationed on the periphery of Sanssouci City, there are no monks in the inner city, so who is he?

The moment the two looked up, the man who stepped forward had already begun to move, his eyes were fierce and his steps flew by, and the short sword hidden under the tray was revealed.

"Smack!"

With a slight pick, the wooden plate is instantly cut in half.

"Whew!" stabbed at him.

"Be careful!"

"Beware!"

Wu Chen and Xiang Yang once again spoke in unison.

The sword stabbed quickly, and it turned out to be Chi Zhong, the city lord of Sanssouci City.

Chi Zhong was covered with fat, and he was so frightened that he retreated backwards, and his steps tripped on the steps behind him.

The situation is urgent.

Wu Chen stood on the right side of the city lord, closer to the assassin, and before he had time to draw his sword, Wu Chen reacted quickly and flew out to attack, reaching out and dragging the assassin's other arm in his hand.

The tip of his sword was only an inch from the castle lord's neck.