In fact, it is said that when some high-level jade plates are destroyed, they can still be seen by their owners or the elders of the sect when they are destroyed, and even a wisp of the high-level monk's primordial spirit can be used to protect the disciples at the same time, and the identity jade tablets of the core disciples of each sect have more or less identification functions.

The young man looked at Qingyun's expression and thought that he was still a little uneasy, and continued to add:

"Childe, you can rest assured, take your expenses in our store this time as an example, we will register the users of the jade plate and related matters in the register and report them to the headquarters of the Xuanji Pavilion, and then the headquarters will distribute the new information to the various branches, so that when we use the jade card again, we will also check the identity information of the user, please rest assured." However, if you accidentally lose it, you will also inform Fairy Yao, after all, the loss of this kind of jade plate is a big deal, please forgive me. ”

Hearing Xiao Er's detailed explanation, Qingyun nodded embarrassedly, indicating that he had no objections, and then asked him about the location of the Immortal Sword Sect in Yaoguang City, and then let the guy leave.

On closer inspection, one side of the jade plaque is engraved with the simple and auspicious Jing Citian, while the other side is engraved with Yao Mengxun's name. Staring at the mutton fat jade plate in his hand, which was about one finger long and two fingers wide, Qingyun thought silently in his heart.

Yao Mengxun has already paved all the back roads for him, and even if he has no way to go to the Immortal Sword Sect, he can temporarily live in the Xuanji Pavilion and treat himself so meticulously, how can he not work hard to live, and repay him after meeting him in the future?

At that moment, Qingyun lifted his spirits and forced himself to climb over the sorrow of parting and began to prepare for his next journey.

He also learned from the guy's mouth that the real mountain gate of the Immortal Sword Sect was in the sky above the seven cities, or in another space, and the entrance was in these seven cities, and there was no trace of it anywhere else.

This also explains the reason why the Absolute Immortal Sect in Lei Jiangkou's mouth had no way to start after the Immortal Sword Sect adopted defensive tactics. Of course, now that the present world is stable, through the teleportation array in the Yaoguang City station, he can easily reach the mountain gate of the Immortal Sword Sect.

So after the guy left, Qingyun put away the lilac mixed jade silk and jade plate closely, and then prepared to leave Geyu directly, he didn't want to spend too much on other people's money.

It's just that in the Xuanji Pavilion, Qingyun doesn't have to worry about his safety at all, but once he steps out of the Xuanji Pavilion, it really doesn't know yet. Moreover, a pair of vicious eyes have long been fixed on him, like a prey targeted by a poisonous snake, and the slightest carelessness will fall into darkness and death.

After he packed all his bags, without the slightest hesitation, he strode out of the pavilion.

At this time, if Qingyun's heart wants to say that he is not uncomfortable, it must be self-deception, but since Yao Mengxun has made a ten-year covenant with himself, then he must go all out and try his best to survive for ten years.

He shook the unicorn tooth on his chest hard, and silently recited the word ten years in his heart.

Walking and walking, without paying attention, Qingyun inadvertently bumped into a big man in front of him, but the man didn't move at all, but he sat down, he quickly got up and apologized:

"This big brother, I'm sorry I accidentally bumped into you, please forgive me. ”

When I looked up, this person was more than a head taller than myself, and his appearance was very scary.

"Hmph, just say I'm sorry? Who do you think you are? Then stand up and let me hit you and then say I'm sorry? Look, my clothes are not torn by you!"

The big man completely ignored Qingyun's apology, pointed to a hole in his waist and shouted, seemingly a little unrelenting. Qingyun suddenly felt bad when he saw this, but he didn't panic and said:

"Shall I ask this big brother what to do?"

The big man put his hands around his chest and sneered:

"Either you will compensate me for my spirit stone now, or you will go with me to the public trial of the Fairy Sword Sect and hand it over to the adults inside for ruling!"

Qingyun thought about it for a while and decided to go with him to the Public Trial Mansion, firstly, the Public Tribunal Mansion here should be in the residence of the Immortal Sword Sect, and secondly, there was Yao Mengxun's identity jade plate, even if he really wanted to compensate himself, it was estimated that it should be able to play a certain role.

But how did he think that this big man was slandering him, but he looked like a poor boy at first glance, and no one would slander him?

"Okay, let's go, justice is in the hearts of the people!"

"Boy, do you know where the Public Inquisition Office is? so arrogant!"

The big man slanted his eyebrows and glanced at the thin Qingyun, and said gloomily.

"I don't know what, you just lead the way!"

Qingyun was also slightly angry when he saw that he looked like a ruffian, and couldn't help but return angrily.

However, in his mind, there are not many mortals in Yaoguang City, especially on the street, this strong man should not mess around.

It's just that he didn't think that in fact, this big man is the same as him, he is also a mortal, this is also the backhand of Zhuo Bufan's arrangement, in case the sect really finds out what they did to mortals, it won't be too much trouble to push this unlucky ghost out at that time.

Qingyun unknowingly, like a prey, has fallen into the trap that the poisonous snakes have already laid.

In this way, the big man was in front of Qingyun and behind, and the two of them walked and walked, but the big man had already brought Qingyun to a secluded alleyway.

By the time he found out, he had been blocked by seven or eight people from front to back, and the big man had long since disappeared.

"Silly boy, I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect you to be so easy to deceive, it's really a way to heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to vote for!

Hearing a deep male voice coming from one end of the alley, several servants greeted a young man with a sword like a starry moon, and Qingyun realized that the person who came was an acquaintance from yesterday, and he also knew that he had fallen into his trap.

"It's you! Zhuo what?"

For a while, Qingyun couldn't even remember what this person's name was, and his heart must have been due to drinking too much yesterday.

However, this move made Zhuo Bufan angry and wanted to vomit blood in his heart, he wanted to humiliate this mortal boy who didn't know the height of the sky as soon as he came up, but he didn't expect that the pomp he had just created would be completely destroyed.

"Good boy, Lao Tzu is you Zhuo Bufan, Uncle Zhuo, you are still hard-mouthed when you are dying, come on, arrest him for me." ”

A group of dogs claimed to be yes, and rushed towards Qingyun with a long fist.

He was already thin, not to mention a monk, but a few ordinary people couldn't cope with it, and he was captured alive without even having a chance to resist. However, although he is now in prison, Qingyun still tries his best to keep his heart calm, fighting for a glimmer of life for himself, and threatens with words:

"Zhuo Bufan, treat me like this as a mortal, aren't you afraid of the iron laws of the cultivation realm, aren't you afraid of going back and being held accountable by the sect!"

I have to say that his words hit the only thing Zhuo Bufan was worried about, but Qingyun was still a little tender after all, and if they dared to be so blatant, they must have already had the idea of killing people.

"Extraordinary, if you bother with him, just kill him. ”

At the right time, Chen Ping spoke gloomily and persuaded him, and his words also made Qingyun's pupils shrink sharply, and his head began to rotate constantly, thinking of a way to get out.

"Brother Ping, don't worry, this is originally the back alley of a deserted house, and a few of my subordinates are also guarding the door, and no one can enter, what are you afraid of? Let's search first to see if this kid has any valuable goods, and let him clean and go on the road is also a good deed, hahaha!"

As he spoke, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but pace the eighth master and walked towards Qingyun.

Seeing this, Qingyun didn't say a word, and watched him coldly as he ripped off the package on his body.

Zhuo Bufan tore Qingyun's package three times and five by two, and the clothes and silver were scattered, as well as some of the nourishing medicinal materials that Lei Jiang gave him last time, and of course, Yi Qing's broken sword.

The sword didn't make a sound because it was wrapped in rags, but it was still noticed by the sharp-eyed Zhuo Bufan, he picked up the broken sword and opened it, and then raised his fingers, and struck the broken sword body to hear a crisp sound, and couldn't help but let him admire:

"What a sword!".

Zhuo Bufan, as the disciple of the sword-casting grandmaster Meng Jianqiu, naturally knew that the material of this sword was good, of course, it was just good, not even good.

However, before this sword was broken, it should be a sword that belonged to the likes of high-grade magic weapons, and its owner may have a place in the Immortal Sword Sect, or maybe it is really an inner disciple, which makes Zhuo Bufan have to keep an eye on it.

I saw Zhuo Bufan shouting at Qingyun quietly:

"Say, where did this sword come from? Also, what is your ulterior purpose in coming to our Immortal Sword Sect? Are you a spy sent by other sects!"

"If you know, why do you need to ask knowingly? Mengxun has already told you very clearly yesterday that Uncle Jia is a disciple of your sect. ”

Qingyun's eyes flickered with cold light and stared at Zhuo Bufan, and he said with some disdain.

Of course, Zhuo Bufan would not forget Qingyun's intention, but when he did not confirm who his uncle was, Fan Shao did not dare to kill him. Although he is not afraid, he does not want to be so stupid as to get into any trouble without knowing it.

"You kid has such a hard mouth, and even Mengxun called out and said, Who are you? Who is your uncle?"

Zhuo Bufan asked again, Qingyun thought about it, and tried to speak:

"I'm just a sword-changer. ”

Qingyun's dumb riddle-like answer suddenly annoyed Zhuo Bufan's heart, he was already jealous of Qingyun's name of Sister Meng, but now he finally couldn't hold it back, and slapped him in the face.

"Damn, let you give Lao Tzu a hard mouth, and give me a dumb riddle when you die, you guys, keep searching for me!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the master's instructions, several servants searched Qingyun all over his body, but still did not find anything useful, only a lilac silk scarf and Yao Mengxun's identity jade plate, and an ordinary-looking unicorn tooth.