"Boss, quickly take out the best equipment, remember that it must be the best, if you dare to fool me with a little bit of rags, I will tear down your little shop." ”

An extremely young monk, I don't know whether he was just starting out or didn't know the dangers of the rivers and lakes, or if he was angry with his companion and was knocking on an old cabinet.

The old dust that shook out of the cracks and corners of the cabinet made people wonder if he would knock down the entire counter if he slammed it so hard a few times.

"It's coming, it's coming," a young man looked busy and quickly picked up a few things, and hurriedly rushed over.

His clever eyes and his busy slightly sweaty face formed an excellent picture, and he nodded and said, "Young Master Lin, how dare I slack off what you want, you see, I didn't prepare it for you early in the morning."

Qian Yunsheng smiled and looked at all this in front of him, as the owner of this shop on the edge of the Liaoyuan Desert, he clearly knew that this time was the time when the young disciples of the various sects in the vicinity came to the Liaoyuan Desert to practice.

Therefore, these days, from time to time, you can see some disciples who are seizing the last time to replenish some better equipment.

This is also an opportunity to make a fortune every year in these shops on the edge of the Liaoyuan Desert, you must know that you meet so many people who spend money without blinking an eye at the same time, it is not easy to find other places.

And every time Qian Yunsheng saw these young and immature faces who were eager to rush into the Liaoyuan Desert to establish meritorious deeds, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to be young." ”

As a proprietor, Qian Yunsheng has long been trained to understand the tone and way of speaking, the feelings, identities and meanings represented by each subtle action.

Even he could make it clear from the slight change in the tone of the person's speech, the severity, and the idiomatic use of the words and sentences in which he spoke, whether the person was strong or weak, shrewd or aggressive.

It's like a seasoned blacksmith, even if he closes his eyes, he knows the characteristics of each material, its weight, the quenching temperature required, the strength and time of the blow.

Sure enough, the few things he had just passed on to the young man were exactly what that Young Master Lin needed, and he was looking at them over and over again in surprise.

These are all small shops that Qian Yunsheng opened after leaving the secret room in order to facilitate the sale of the things left by the city lord, and it has been three years.

After being trapped for more than half a month, what he didn't expect was that the only way to get out of that secret room was to disassemble the teleported formation before revealing the real secret door.

This made Qian Yunsheng have to sigh at the ingenuity of the Zhang family's thinking, who would have thought that the way to really break the secret room was actually under his feet.

But fortunately, this caution saved Qian Yunsheng, and when he finally came out, he was shocked to find that he was standing in the middle of a huge desert, and he couldn't distinguish the direction at all.

Fortunately, he found the key to break out of the formation, and by the way, he found a map and some ledgers and title deeds at the bottom of the teleportation formation. If you really break the formation by brute force according to your previous thoughts, if you go in the wrong direction and go deeper and deeper, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Because when I came out, I realized that it was said that the outer part of this Liaoyuan Desert was relatively safe, but the deeper you went, there was even a powerful existence inside.

Following the instructions of the map, Qian Yunsheng walked out of the desert smoothly, and the ledger and title deed in his hand were the identity left by the Zhang family to him.

Even the gray brand that was almost devoid of aura, Qian Yunsheng finally understood what was the use, it turned out that the thing was together with the account book, as a token of the new identity handover.

However, Qian Yunsheng thought about it, and still didn't use that backhand, so many years have passed, whether that backhand is confidential or not, Qian Yunsheng has no way of knowing, if he uses it rashly, it may not be self-defeating if he doesn't do it well.

Therefore, after coming out, Qian Yunsheng decided to get the legacy given by Bao Lao first, and then heal the injury.

Qian Yunsheng was thinking like this, a white Peng bird flew in from outside, this Peng bird was quite handsome, and he was not afraid of people, he fell on his shoulder and looked forward to Shen Fei, and he was extremely anthropomorphic and stared at everyone curiously, like a king.

Qian Yunsheng patted Peng Bird on the shoulder, and Peng Bird also rubbed his hand quite attachment, begging for food.

This is a common means of communication used by mortals in the Western Regions, and Qian Yunsheng also often uses it to transmit messages. He saw that although this bird was a mortal bird, it was quite human, so he consciously took out a few more seeds to feed him, and then took out the scroll on the bird's leg and opened it.

However, when Qian Yunsheng saw a few words on the paper, his face sank, and he handed Peng Niao over to the man to take care of him, and he turned around and walked towards the inner room.

It turned out that the note was written with a code, although Qian Yunsheng did not use the back hand provided by the Zhang family, but he arranged for someone to keep an eye on those places very early, but he didn't expect this idle trick to play a role.

Just more than ten days ago, the news from his secret whistle that a place was inexplicably destroyed!

Qian Yunsheng snorted coldly and walked back to the room. His room is enshrined with a statue of Guanyin.

This Liaoyuan Desert belongs to the junction of Zhongzhou and the Western Regions, the Western Regions believe in Buddha statues, and they are also extremely popular among mortals, so even in the land of Zhongzhou close to the Western Regions, there are many people who worship Buddha statues, and it is not surprising that Qian Yunsheng did this.

But in fact, Qian Yunsheng has his own deep meaning, and after he got the legacy given to him by Bao Lao, he realized that the "Six Ancestors Altar Synaesthesia Record" sold to him before was actually the last volume.

And if you only practice the upper volume and don't know the solution method of the next volume, the final result will inevitably be that you will go crazy, so the upper volume can also be regarded as a trap, and only the upper volume combined with the lower volume is the real secret method.

In other words, if Qianyunsheng unfortunately dies, if someone is lucky enough to get the first volume of this "Six Ancestors Altar Records Synaesthesia Record" in the future, even if they practice, they will have to end up dead.

This also reflects that the mind of ghost cultivators is different from ordinary people, they don't have any idea of being treated by others, and they can't wait for others to have an accident.

Therefore, Qian Yunsheng was secretly glad that fortunately there was a next volume, so that he could really start trying to integrate ghost cultivation and Buddha cultivation, and this Guanyin statue was Qian Yunsheng's customized observation spirit tool.

Qian Yunsheng sat back on the main seat, frowning at the note in his hand.

The main reason why he returned here after getting Bao Lao's relics was that he was surprised to find that unlike the Southern Barbarians and the East China Sea, most of the Yin Lands and Nine Secluded Lands in Zhongzhou and the Western Regions had already been eradicated by Buddhist cultivation.

"This Buddha cultivation is really purifying and killing. Qian Yunsheng, who discovered this fact, couldn't help but feel depressed, and this was why his injuries were delayed.

But fortunately, there is no endless road to heaven, after he explored more, he finally heard that because the Liaoyuan Desert has mysterious and unpredictable power, so it is very likely that there is a place of absolute yin or a place of nine secluded places in the depths of the desert that has not been eradicated by Buddha cultivation.

This is also the reason why Qian Yunsheng can only return to the Liaoyuan Desert, but it is precisely because of the existence of great power that the danger of easily going deep into the Liaoyuan Desert has greatly increased.

Therefore, according to Qian Yunsheng's cautious character, he simply opened a small shop on the edge of the desert, collecting information while slowly selling the things of the city lord.

"Over the years, I've been deep into the Liaoyuan Desert a few times, and I've figured out most of the situation, and I think it's those places that will appear in the Land of the Absolute Yin or the Land of the Nine Shadows. ”

Qian Yunsheng stared at the note in front of him silently,

In his intuition, it was definitely not a good thing that the back hand arranged by the Zhang family was destroyed this time. It is very likely that the enemy has already found the Zhang family's line, and thinking of the strength of the witch, Qian Yunsheng fought a cold war.

"It's hard to say, not only is the plan to find the Nine Shadows Land ahead of schedule, I'm afraid even this side will have to give up. Qian Yunsheng lit the note, planned silently in his heart, and exhaled a long breath.

Then he closed his eyes as if talking to himself: "It just so happens that my understanding of that scroll is becoming more and more difficult now, and it seems that my plan to go to the Western Regions is about to be officially put on the agenda."

Qian Yunsheng thought so, his eyes opened, and he sighed with a complicated expression: "Just a few years of stable days, I have to start paying attention to it again." ”

He laughed self-deprecatingly: "Am I a toiler?"

"Well, give you one last chance, if you don't say it, I have a way to know for myself. The witch's bright red fingers pinched the top of the head of a gray-haired old man, who was stared at by the witch's indifferent eyes, and the corpses of their people were scattered all around.

"Adult, what do you want to know, the little old man really doesn't understand. The white-haired old man had already been frightened by the death in front of him, and he was paralyzed there with a foul smell.

"Humph!"

The witch didn't talk nonsense to the old man at all, and with a sharp look in her eyes, a brutal demonic aura was sent in, stirring up the old man's brain, and she closed her eyes and began to search the old man's memory.

"There's really no news of that little ghost cultivator. The witch dropped the old man's head and said strangely in her heart.

She thoroughly searched the soul of the people left by the Zhang family in Jixia City, and finally found such an extremely secret clue, but she didn't expect it to come to naught.

"No matter, aren't there a few more? After asking all those companies first, I don't believe that I can't find any clues. The witch had a plan in her mind.

"What should I say about you, should I say that you are cowardly or that you are cautious. The witch snorted lightly, looked up at the sky and thought: "I want the demon lord to disturb the heavens and secretly sent it over, plus as long as I can have a sense with you at a certain distance, I don't believe that you can escape from my palm." ”

After thinking about it, the witch waved her hand, and the entire mansion was instantly burned into a sea of fire under her wave of her hand, and the witch didn't look at everything in front of her at all, and disappeared directly in place with a slight stomp of her foot, leaving only the bones all over the ground.

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