The next day, no officials from the General's Office came to the post house to inform Chen Qingniu, so he waited patiently for a day. That afternoon, Song Mengxiong and his group left the post house and never came back. I believe that it was the basis of the connections laid by veteran Song Fengfan at the border, which played a role. Otherwise, Song Mengxiong, a young man, would not be able to lead the team to leave the Mawei Military Town, which was tied with iron drums at such a sensitive moment. This required an extremely impressive and prosperous incense.

Since Chen Qingniu made an appointment with Zhu Hongying in advance that the vassal residence was not allowed to leak news to the nine towns in the border towns, then his identity and title of Chen, a disciple of the Baima County, was more real than the real one. Therefore, the mighty general's mansion and the Iron-bei Military Town that were about to go to would not give Chen Qingniu too much special treatment, but would only treat him as an ordinary local seed of the county general. Even the spy of Chunshuiting would only know that it was the Baima Chen who was beaten around the bush and finally cleared the relationship between a concubine of a certain vassal residence, and then he won a rank of an official who was barely ranked among the fame. From the eighth rank, it was quite good, but it was only limited to good. It was said that it was the world-shaking and not so enviable that his eyes were red.

On the morning of the third day, no one knew when Chen Qingniu would be able to hand over the imperial military talisman. Chen Qingniu had to set off to go to the General's Mansion to inquire. Unexpectedly, the King of Hell was not easy to see, and the little ghost was even more difficult to deal with, and he was almost bombarded.

It was probably because of Wang Xuetao's assassination that the mighty general's mansion that controls the nine towns of the border could no longer be suppressed.

In short, all the four city gates in Mawei have been martial law, so it is not difficult to enter the city, but few people are allowed to leave the city unless there is a token issued by Gao Dajiao himself.

Chen Qingniu, who was affected by the fish in the pond, had to swallow his anger and wait for another day. Then in the evening, he finally handed a message to the inn, saying that he would give a correct letter within about three days and asked him to be calm and restless. At this storm, the overall situation of the border should be the priority.

What else can Chen Qingniu do? He can't use his sword to break into the general's mansion, saying that I am an immortal master who is on par with your vassal kings...

Fortunately, at the end of the three days of the agreement, a minor official from the General's Mansion finally came to the inn in person and apologized in person, saying that Mawei Town had generally lifted the ban, and then it was Chen Qingniu's turn in accordance with the order of the ban. Moreover, it was still early. Even if there were not talk about merchants and the people, there were nearly a hundred people in the back.

Chen Qingniu smiled wryly and followed the minor official to the General's Mansion, entered through the side door, passed through the corridor, arrived at the spacious side room of the signing hall, handed the imperial edict to the General's Mansion for filing, and received the additional military documents that had been prepared, and then the matter was done. In fact, the process was very simple. If it weren't for Wang Xuetao's business, Chen Qingniu would have almost shown his general's majesty in the Iron Monument Army Town.

There is a wine shop and teahouse in the inn. The dishes and wine are quite good, the prices are cheap and the goods are far better than the market. Chen Qingniu has been dining in the backyard of the inn these days. Because of the city ban, it is often particularly crowded. There are seven or eight tables that can always be filled with seats.

Chen Qingniu is not good at drinking and can drink, but he can't say how to like it. Just to avoid being eye-catching, he would urge a pot of old yellow grinds every time, saying that burns his throat and penetrates his intestines. It is very difficult for ordinary people to put their mouths on. Chen Qingniu could only frown and drink slowly, and was not in a hurry to leave. He just sat there and listened to people talking and blowing magic snails.

Over time, I got some rumors, such as the Houfenjun Town, who was really buried with an empress, a noble woman who fled here in the early Sui Dynasty. She then changed her name to marry a farmer. After her death, a green phoenix came out of the tomb on her grave and flapped her wings and flew high, and then people guessed her identity. For example, Pei Zongxuan, the chief general of Wulinjun Town, was the youngest general of the Xiliang border army. Although he was a foreigner who was convicted and moved here, the young man joined the northwest.

Over the past ten years, there have been more than 40 battles, and they have never lost their achievements. They have made real military achievements. Song Mengxiong is not worthy of carrying shoes to "Pei Ferhu of Xiliang". There is also a god-like man in the red border army. He looks like a child, looks like a girl, looks short and delicate, but has white hair on his temples. He is just carrying a long sword and hanging a sword on his waist. He kills people like numb. He is known as the number one master of Xiliang. It is said that he once went deep into the hinterland of the Great Sui Dynasty for thousands of miles and killed several great masters of the Great Sui Dynasty. However, for some reason, he did not want to go to the vassal residence to enjoy the happiness.

For example, in the Iron Monument Town, there was a widowed wine-selling woman with a great appearance. Not only did the Iron Monument chief Wu Da have been coveting for a long time, but even the officials and masters of Zijun Town next door ran to drink from time to time. The woman was also strong-willed and no one could touch her bed. The man could only enjoy her eyes and satisfy her cravings. And this beautiful woman, who is famous in the pass, said that as long as any good man could kill Ma Yanchao, the general of the Southern Xinjiang of the Great Sui Dynasty, she would be willing to recommend herself to make a pillow and make a cow and horse, and she would be happy...

Those rough-hit warriors gathered together to have a large basket of talks after dinner every day without repetition. Chen Qing was relished and also offset most of the resentment in his stomach for wasting time.

After finally being able to set off, Chen Qingniu no longer stayed in the inn for a while. Xie Shiji drove his carriage to the west city gate. The next journey outside the frontier was to pass or bypass the frontier towns and end with the iron monument.

Beacon towers, post stations, border towns, yellow sand deserts, deserts of Gobi, beautiful oasis, and mountains like flames.

When you travel west, it is mostly desolate, but there are also lush green lakes that are even as charming as cats' eyes.

When it was late at night, everything was silent. Chen Qingniu often walked off the carriage, lay on the ground, looking up at the starry sky, and even rarely was lazy and did not breathe and practice qi at all, just staring in a daze.

The territory of Xiliang is as narrow as a corridor.

The carriage was moving forward quickly in this corridor, day and night without any accidental obstacles.

After half a month of life, the greenness in his vision became increasingly abundant. Chen Qingniu needed to replenish some dry food. He looked around from a high place and looked into the distance. Finally, after seeing a smoke from cooking, Xie Shiji drove a carriage away from the main road and drove along the path towards the smoke from cooking.

Chen Qingniu did not take it lightly just because he was a cultivator. There are many dangers in traveling far away in the world, irresistible natural disasters, unknown alien ghosts and gods, difficult to guess monsters, isolated foreign barbarians, insects, snakes, tigers and leopards in the deep mountains and forests, etc., all of which are fatal.

This is also the root of the earliest rise of Taoist talisman sect. Whenever you enter Sichuan, you must hold talismans to relieve disasters.

The most simple talisman pattern was born from the ancient bronze tripod, with obscure and difficult-to-understand seal carvings.

An hour later, Chen Qingniu saw the outline of a village, surrounded by mountains and rivers, densely connected by yellow mud houses, rising from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain. It was roughly 300 families, which was definitely an unusual scene outside the sparsely populated northwest border.

About three miles away from the village, Chen Qingniu suddenly asked Xie Shiji to stop the carriage and he walked off the carriage.

On the side of the road where a carriage is only for passage, there is a boundary monument with Zhuolu on one side and Huairong on the other side, all of which are ancient insect and bird seals.

Squatting in front of the boundary monument, Chen Qingniu stretched out his hand to touch the ancient word "Zhuolu", rough and vicissitudes of life.

The puppet was at his feet when he got his bags and stood at his feet. He held his hands and walked back and forth, like a private school teacher who taught: "There are at least six places in the Nanzhanbu Continent in my Nanzhanbu Continent, the most famous place, of course, Zhuolu County in the Later Wei Dynasty. It is one of the top ten ancient battlefields. The Tianyuan Dynasty, which once ruled half of the Nanzhanbu Continent, collapsed in that battle, and since then there has been no such magnificent dynasty in the world."

Chen Qingniu took back his hand and stood up, "The Southern Continent is only one of the nine continents, and it is the smallest territory. I heard that the Eastern Continent can accommodate eight or nine Southern Continents."

The puppet snorted coldly and retorted: "Have you seen it with your own eyes? It's just a rumor! It's hard to tell the truth that our Nanzhan Continent is as big as eight or nine Dongsheng Shenzhou!"

Chen Qingniu looked down at the puppet Chi Yu who was skipping to the top of the stone tablet, and saw it put its hands on its hips, serious.

He found it a little funny, but he didn't say anything. He looked around and asked casually: "Are you proficient in geoscience and family burial methods?"

It hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't understand those, but based on my intuition, I feel that the yin energy here is no less than the yang energy that soared into the sky in Wulin Town before."

Chen Qingniu nodded. The reason why he stopped and got off the horse was that in addition to observing the boundary marker, he also noticed that this vast land was nurturing an unusual and yin energy. The reason why he left without turning around was that although this yin energy was rich, it was not a suffocating and disgusting evil aura, but a vast aura that was almost tragic and bitter. The evil souls gathered and became suffocated. The strangest thing was that this aura seemed to only blame the sky, but not the others. Therefore, I believe that even if there were lonely ghosts wandering around, it was not the kind of filthy evil things that would invade the living.

As for the so-called martial arts and yang energy of the puppet, Chen Qingniu was amazed for several days. According to it, it was actually caused by Pei Zongxuan's majestic aura, just like a magic sword that was buried deep in the Abyss of Nine Netherworlds, but it still couldn't hide the sword energy that soared into the sky.

It also said that according to the momentum displayed by Pei Zongxuan, it is no longer an explanation of the strangeness of energy, but the kind of "people with great fortune" recorded in historical books, which came into being. It asserted that when Pei Zongxuan was born, there must be wonders in nature!

This is often the case with founding emperors. Although there are occasional followers, it is by no means all made up of unofficial history.

Chen Qingniu naturally would not think this is nonsense. Wang Jiao, Huang Donglai and Xiao Xue are probably all such prides.

Chen Qingniu was very envious, and he was a little jealous, but he was far from jealous.

In fact, to a large extent, Chen Qingniu was quite disgusted with the fact that he "became lucky".

As for the immortal cultivators who could not interfere with the human dynasty, Chen Qingniu had just become a guest at Lotus Peak, he almost sweared. He only felt that if the immortal he was cultivating was restricted everywhere, wouldn’t he be a big loss for cultivation?

Once the emperors, generals and ministers on earth are given luck, they are simply a higher version of "the punishment cannot be punished".

Fortunately, I finally heard that as long as the great monks who are at the top of the top are really disliked, they can kill anyone with one punch. No matter how much you are, you can only put in some cultivation.

As for what Wang Jiao called "point" it was, Chen Qingniu did not ask, nor did she take the initiative to say it.

When he passed by Wulin Military Town, unfortunately the puppet was a ghost, so he naturally refused to approach the Yanggang Dingsheng Military Town. He rolled on the ground in the carriage and tried all his strength. Chen Qingniu had to let Xie Shiji drive away from him, otherwise he would really want to go and see him from afar.

Chen Qingniu hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Shiji, be careful after entering the village."

Xie Shiji nodded and nodded in a rare voice.

The nine-foot woman who had only opened three orifices obviously realized that this trip to the village was unusual.

After she went down the mountain, she never took off her armor and always wore the Kui armor weighing 100 kilograms, and even if she was sleeping for a moment.

In addition, she has the strong body of a master of the End and the twelve red lotus karma fires that live in the acupoints. It can be said that Xie Shiji is like a dangerous and dangerous pass with amazing defense, and both offense and defense. Once she succeeds in martial arts, she will be a nightmare to fight against it.

Holding a magic gun in hand and wearing Kui armor, containing the red lotus fire. Such a shocking and scattered big move is just a guest like Chen Qingniu, who is a prodigal family. At the same time, it is also a blessing that Chen Qingniu is one of the three veins of Guanyin, which is a great family, which makes Chen Qingniu willing to sacrifice and can be so squandered.

Otherwise, any one of them, which is rich and powerful in the world, cannot be possessed by ordinary disciples. It must be the master of the head or the first elder's direct descendant. Only then can you be lucky enough to own one of them and then carefully treat them as a treasure.

Near the village, there is a simple stone bridge on the river, and there are stone steps on the bridge. The carriage had to stop by the river, and Xie Shiji trained his horses by the road.

Chen Qingniu looked under the stone bridge when Xie Shiji was running a horse, with a solemn expression.

The puppet proposed to hide in Chen Qingniu's big sleeve, but Chen Qingniu did not object. At this time, it hung upside down on the cuffs. As Chen Qingniu looked at it, he felt a little solemn.

At the bottom of the stone bridge, there was a rusty iron sword hanging.

Hanging a sword under the bridge?

This custom should never be heard of in other areas of the Suzaku Dynasty. At least Chen Qingniu and this female ghost who had lived for five hundred years have never heard of it.

The puppet in her sleeve spoke a heavy tone and whispered: "Or what if we turn around and go back to the post road?"

Chen Qingniu looked up at the top of the mountain. There was no building on the top of the mountain. He stood there, pondering and silent.

At dusk, smoke from cooking stoves is curling, chickens crow and dogs are barking, and it is a paradise.

There are vague laughter and joy in the village of children playing and fighting, chasing and running.

Seeing that Chen Qingniu was not moving, it continued: "Compared with the boundary marker, the yin energy here is actually much lighter, but it always feels strange. If we only seek stability, we will turn back immediately. If we want to learn from those monks from wild ways and are determined to "get rich by finding a fortune", then you can enter the village with ease. In the final analysis, this place is still in the jurisdiction of Xiliang, and the nine military towns are winding. No matter how mysterious it is, it will not be a dangerous place for a lifetime, right?"

Chen Qingniu shook his sleeves, and it hid tactfully.

Chen Qingniu and Xie Shiji walked onto the stone bridge without any abnormal sensing. Chen Qingniu even stomped his feet lightly several times, but he did not trigger any mechanism.

The puppet couldn't help but remind: "Are the locust trees in this village too big?"

Chen Qingniu could not forget it at all and said, "Four trees at the entrance of the village, one in the village, and two at the end of the village, the most lushest in the village, and the shade can cover two acres."

The puppet said, "Although the auspicious tree of locust trees, it is actually quite attractive to ghosts and monsters. After all, the sayings like the Huaidai Mansion are not only popular in the world, but also locust trees are naturally suitable for lingering. Of course, these yin objects that like locust trees are mostly good people, like me. Because locust trees are originally the essence of the empty star, and as the fourth star in the north, the Xuri Rat, on the time when the Xuri Solstice is on duty, the winter solstice has passed and the Yang is born, so there are many auspicious things."

Chen Qingniu said bluntly: "Save the word 'like me'."

The puppet remained silent in anger.

This village is full of vitality and has no trace of sinister and deep breath.

Some children at the entrance of the village either hid behind the wooden door or lay on the wall, looking at Chen Qingniu Xie Shiji and the master and servant. Most of them were curious and less afraid.

Chen Qingniu was surprised. It was so smart and intelligent that these children looked at their faces. It was not uncommon for one or two people in the village to do this, but most of them were like this, something was wrong.

Could it be that you are stepping on a Feng Shui treasure land under your feet?

In the southeast of the Suzaku Dynasty, I heard that there are many Feng Shui trees planted at the village heads to block the evil winds and evil spirits. This is not popular in the northwest territory of the Suzaku, which is mostly yellow sand desert.

A child appeared from a distance in sight and ran straight to Chen Qingniu, panting, with big eyes and curious faces, and asked timidly: "Are you Mr. Chen? My husband asked you to go to the village school."

Chen Qingniu felt a sense of horror, suddenly looked up, and subconsciously pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist.

The primary school kid naturally couldn't feel the murderous aura, and still raised his little head high and waited patiently for the answer. On his tender face, he looked at the stranger's excitement and novelty of the foreigner.

Xie Shiji quickly turned around and looked around, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Chapter completed!