Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

At the end of December, Chang'an.

"Over there, be careful, do you know how expensive this beam is!"

"Don't be lazy here, move quickly, otherwise you won't even think about getting paid today!"

Listening to the busy workers in front of Fengyuan, listening to the voice of the supervisor, and looking at the huge building being built in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I don't know if such a big room will lose money if it is used for storytelling."

The person carrying bricks and stones laughed and said, "You only have eight copper coins a day, and you still have time to worry about whether others make money or not?"

The worker mocked back: "Hello, you just have one more copper plate than me every day."

Looking at the busy craftsmen, Tang Xuan and others sat in the restaurant opposite Tingfengyuan, talking and laughing at the expanded Tingfengyuan.

Su Wan'er rested her chin and said, "Master, you said that Fengyuan has been built so big this time, do you need to hire more people?"

"I don't think so. The shopkeeper from before is a good candidate. Let him arrange the lack of staff." Ximen Chuuxue said while holding the long sword.

Tang Xuan nodded, he also agrees with the shopkeeper, that person is really clean and neat.

Sitting opposite Tang Xuan, Dugu Qiubai grabbed the jug, took a sip and said, "I heard that Fengyuan is completed, and it's time for our Taoist sect to show its face."

Tang Xuan looked out the window and said, "It's not in a hurry, just wait a little longer."

Dugu Qiubai said with some disdain: "What else is there to wait for? Looking around the world, how many gods are there on land?"

Tang Xuan smiled and said: "Senior Dugu, there are people out there, there are too many things in this world that we don't know, and there are too many people we haven't seen, let's talk about Tang Xuanzang a few days ago, are you confident that you can beat him? "

"This can't be won."

"Isn't that right? No one has reported what state he is, so we still need to accumulate strength until the time is right and we can flex our muscles."

While Tang Xuan and others were chatting, Tang Xuan noticed the chatting content of the table next to him.

"Hey, let me tell you, this Great Qin is about to end. In the past few days, hundreds of thousands of people from the Qin Kingdom have flocked to Great Tang, and the border gates are almost out of control."

"So serious? What happened? Is there a catastrophe?"

"Well, it's not like this just because of the disaster. This Great Qin was defeated by the Mongols in the north. It is said that it has penetrated thousands of miles into the Great Wall, and it will soon reach Xianyang."

"Ah? Why is it so serious? Isn't Daqin's army very strong? How could it be beaten like this by a group of sheep herders?"

"Who says it's not? Qin Shihuang is said to be possessed by a demon. He killed anyone he saw, regardless of state affairs. Maybe now, the group of sheep herders has already attacked Xianyang City."

"Hey, if the Great Qin Dynasty perishes, the remaining Three Kingdoms are doomed to be peaceful. What will happen in the days to come?"

Tang Xuan listened to their conversation silently. He was one of the few who knew why Qin Shihuang became such a person.

But he didn't expect that Qin Shihuang would degenerate to such a point. If it continues like this, Qin might really be wiped out.

But right now, what Tang Xuan is worried about is not the so-called safety of the Qin State, what he is thinking about is the emotional value. If he stands on the head of Xianyang city, he may not be able to collect a large amount of emotional value, and then he will not be able to take off.

And in the past few days, Tang Xuan also discovered a problem, he found that Su Wan'er is very strange now.

Ever since she absorbed the black energy, ordinary cultivation has been unable to increase her cultivation. If this is the case, the two years will become very urgent.

After all, this black air is not everywhere.

When Tang Xuan was in a trance, there was a burst of shouting from downstairs in the restaurant.

"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, hiding the heavens and the earth, fortune-telling, feng shui, fortune-telling."

Tang Xuan looked sideways, and the old Taoist shouting downstairs was the one who told him about the fifteen-mile deserted village that day.

Tang Xuan quickly ran downstairs and stopped in front of the old Taoist.

The old Taoist seemed to have expected it, and stood there waiting for Tang Xuan.

Just as Tang Xuan was about to speak, the old Taoist raised his hand and interrupted Tang Xuan: "Little brother, fortune tellers are people, but they are asking about heaven. Even if you want to know some things, I can't do anything about it."

"Sir, that black gas, you pointed out to me the location of the barren village back then, and you must know where other black gas is entrenched."

The old Taoist shook his head, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said, "Little brother, what you are asking is not me, the old Taoist, but the sky. If the sky doesn't speak, there is nothing I can do about it."

Tang Xuan knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he turned to leave.

"Little brother, you forgot to give the money."

Tang Xuan took out a silver coin and threw it over, then entered the restaurant.

The fortune teller touched the silver in his hand, grinning with yellow teeth on his face.He held the silver in his hand, rubbed it lightly, and opened his hand again. The ingot of silver had turned into a large pile of broken silver and copper coins.

The fortune teller took out a copper coin from a pile of odds and ends, and put it in his pocket. He threw the rest of the broken silver and copper coins on the side of the street, and walked away.

A passer-by at the side clearly saw the fortune teller throwing a large handful of broken silver on the side of the street, but when he rushed over, the broken silver from that place had long since disappeared, replaced by a field of soil. block of sand.

Sitting in the restaurant, Tang Xuan suddenly felt a small hard thing in his arms.

He reached out his hand and took out the little thing from his pocket, which turned out to be a piece of irregularly shaped broken silver.Moreover, the broken silver seemed to be squeezed into a ball by someone, as if there was something stuck inside.

Tang Xuan mobilized his true energy, crushed the broken silver, and pulled out a note from it.

"The inside of the stone gate is not a fairyland, but a tomb, and the black energy comes from there."

As soon as Tang Xuan finished reading the note, the note itself burst into flames, and it was burnt to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Tang Xuan froze in place after reading the content. He had been there himself, and he couldn't believe that the black energy came from such a fairyland-like place.

He suddenly remembered the Taishang Sanqing Gong that Su Wan'er had given him, and he looked at Su Wan'er.

"Wan'er, how did you get your Sanqing Gong?"

Only then did Su Wan'er realize that she didn't seem to have mentioned that person named Zhang Zhongping to Tang Xuan.

"Master, I don't know how to say it, but that day, a person suddenly appeared in my mind. He seemed to want to seize my consciousness, and then I looked at his memory. When I came back to my senses, he had already wanted to dissipated."

"Before he dissipated, he left me this copy of the Three Purities, it's as simple as that."

Tang Xuan didn't speak after listening, but looked out the window.

It was hard for him to imagine that the place that Qin Shihuang was crazily pursuing was actually a tomb, and all the black energy came from there.

He originally thought that the black energy would be a demon, but in fact, when a person is driven crazy, he becomes a demon.