Chapter 155: Suspected Evil Cultivator
The city gate of Ning'an City is different from the city of Xiuxian.
The Immortal Cultivation City is all made of heavy spirit ore, and there is no extra decoration except for a large arch below.
In addition to the tall arch in the middle, there are two slightly smaller arches on the left and right of the gate of Ning'an City, and there is a long queue for pedestrians to enter and exit.
On the large arch in the middle, the word 'Ning'an' is written on the dragon's flying phoenix dance, although the glyph is somewhat different from that used in Lingnan, but it is still generally recognizable.
Above the city wall, there is also a delicate city gate tower, and there are many city gate guards in leather armor, holding weapons in their hands, standing still like green pines.
There are only a few small border countries in Lingnan, and it was the first time He Miaomiao saw such a majestic national capital, and he couldn't help but poke out his divine sense and look at it for a long time.
She noticed that the carriage they were in was also lined up in the small arch on the left, and the middle arch was not approached at all.
Thinking of all kinds of inexplicable rules in the world, He Miaomiao didn't ask much, Zuo is just for special people to enter and exit. It's like the immortal cultivation world doesn't allow people to fly into the city, but if Yao Lao wants the sword to enter and exit, no one can stop him.
In the world of cultivating immortals, what you look at is strength and cultivation, while what ordinary people look at is power.
He Miaomiao happened to see a four-horse cart pulling a cart, and the kick and tap passed through the middle, galloping in the direction of the outside of the city, the wheels rolling and raising bursts of dust and smoke.
The people in the queue outside coughed and wheezed, and the bolder ones began to curse softly.
"What a bullshit national teacher, who flaunts his martial arts all day long..."
"You know a fart! People are immortals, so what else can you do if you raise a little ash? It's good that I haven't stepped on you. ”
"Hmph! I think Da Ye is going to let him be the master of the house. ”
"Okay, okay, you don't say a few words, it's not good for people to hear. ”
The two gradually changed the subject, and He Miaomiao also withdrew her consciousness and stopped looking around. Thinking about the immortal masters they said, could it be that the national teacher was a monk?
She didn't pay attention to the carriage just now, but she couldn't even feel the slightest coercion, and it couldn't be the foundation or the monk Jidan. As long as it was the Qi Refining Period, she had nothing to worry about.
Back then, she got more than a medium-grade teleportation charm from the female cultivator of unknown origin. Three second-order golden sword talismans of excellent quality, plus two third-order sword qi talismans given by Lu Yanzi, even if they are consummated against qi refining, they are not afraid.
As the crowd moved slowly, the carriage finally entered the city after half a pillar of incense.
Uncle Liu drove the car to an inn first, let He Miaomiao settle down, and then drove Fang Huixin and Ying'er, who looked sad, to Xiangfu.
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He Miaomiao had never been to such a large mortal city, and after running in the inn room as usual for a small week, he changed into an ordinary dress and went out for a walk.
Transactions here are all in silver, and she has no money to buy even snacks, so she loses interest after walking a few laps.
She didn't want to go to a pawnshop or something, the things in the storage bag had an aura, and there was a national teacher who didn't know the depths, although she was not afraid, she didn't want to reveal her identity as a monk.
Just as she was about to go back to the inn, she suddenly heard the sound of a child crying not far away, so she changed direction and came into a chaotic street.
"Zheng Ye! These children have just been bought from afar, all of them are healthy!
"Zheng Ye, Zheng Ye! I have a real five-year-old boy and girl here! He has six or seven years old!"
He Miaomiao listened to the vendors here constantly calling 'Zheng Ye', and at a glance, she found a middle-aged man standing on the street, wearing a jade crown and a black purple robe, with a proud and complacent look on his face.
"Bring them all over for me to see. ”
As soon as the words fell, a large group of vendors stepped forward, holding the 'goods' that they thought were the best in 'condition', and let Zheng Ye look at them one by one.
He Miaomiao frowned, and the rest of the children were all huddled together and sitting on the ground, covered in dirt and scared.
Looking like that, she was even more frightened than when she and Quan Ling and He Shuangling were taken away by He Yanxin, as if they knew their fate.
She saw that Zheng Ye was just a mortal, so she hid her breath, pulled the little girl closest to her, and came to the alley next to her.
The little girl's mouth was wide open, her eyes were full of tears in her frightened eyes, and her whole body was trembling.
He Miaomiao had no choice but to squat down, persuaded softly for a long time, and took out a sour fruit that did not have enough spiritual energy to give her, so that the little girl was sure that she was not a bad person.
"Thank you, sister..."After taking a bite of the fruit, the girl felt an indescribable warmth all over her body, and the injured place was a little sore, and even the pain disappeared.
Seeing that she liked it, He Miaomiao took out another one and handed it to her, before asking softly, "What did that person do just now, where is he going to take you?"
The little girl shuddered, and her dark and pure eyes were full of fear and despair.
She pulled He Miaomiao's sleeve tightly, and said with a crying voice: "Sister save us... He's going to take us to the National Teacher's Mansion to eat us..."
"It was originally a person from the National Teacher's Mansion..."He Miaomiao thought about it, and felt that the matter of monks eating people was still not accurate, but it was really possible to use young children to practice some evil skills.
After all, the little girl is young, and she can't ask a specific situation, but these children all know that the national teacher is a bad person, which means that the person has been doing evil here for a long time.
"Where is your home? I'll send you back. ”
The little girl lowered her eyes, shook her head and didn't speak, He Miaomiao had no choice but to take her back to the inn together.
She has no reason to stop the transaction on that street, even if she kills those few people, it will only be a new group of people to continue to act in the future, it is better to keep it for the time being, and when the national teacher appears, she will solve it from the source.
Killing ordinary people is the most disdainful thing for monks, only evil cultivators will not be afraid to attack anyone, He Miaomiao does not want to bully those lackeys.
The little girl obediently held He Miaomiao's hand, blinked her eyes and didn't ask anything, her left hand was still holding half a spirit fruit tightly, and she took a small bite from time to time.
After returning to the inn, He Miaomiao was about to freshen her up, but heard Uncle Liu's panicked footsteps outside.
Immediately after, the door was slammed open, so frightened that the little girl almost dropped the spirit fruit to the ground.
Uncle Liu fell to his knees with a puff, kept kowtowing, and begged with tears: "Girl, save my young lady!
He Miaomiao brought him up, pressed him to a chair and sat down, "Uncle Liu, what happened?"
"Woooooooo Girl... That wolf-hearted Mrs. Xiangye wants to send my young lady to the Heavenly Master Hall to be a maidservant!"
"Heavenly Master Palace?" He Miaomiao was confused, "What kind of place is that?"
Uncle Liu's face was colorless, and he said loudly: "That's the residence of the national teacher in the palace..."