The Qinghe Sect has a forum today, so there are not many people wandering around in the sect.Song Xianzhi didn't meet anyone along the way, and he arrived at the mountain gate smoothly.

The disciple guarding the gate obviously knew him, and when he saw him, a trace of disdain flashed across his face.

When the person came to him, he put on a respectful look and said, "Senior Brother Song, you are going down the mountain again today."

A disciple of the Qinghe Sect can't enter and leave the sect at will without the warrant of the affairs sect, but Song Xianzhi, as Yun Xuezun's beloved disciple, has this privilege.

"Yes, go down the mountain to buy something."

"Well, I see that senior brothers Bai Jingyi and Tang Tang also went down the mountain just now." The meaning of these words is very obvious.

Perhaps it was because he thought that Song Xianzhi would only care about the name of the person in the words like the original owner, so he dared to speak so boldly.

Song Xianzhi frowned.

Why did Bai Jingyi and the others go down the mountain too, what a coincidence?

However, no matter how coincidental, the sky and the earth outside the sect are vast, and he does not believe that they will meet again.

Song Xianzhi didn't take this little disciple's attitude seriously, glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Oh, you open the door."

The disciple didn't expect his attitude to be so cold, he was a little embarrassed, and quickly took the jade card to open the barrier.

Song Xianzhi took a step forward, thought for a while, then paused, tilted his head and said, "I think the job of guarding the door is actually quite important, isn't it? What if you put it in?"

His voice was gentle, like the most common chatting inquiry, but what he said made people shudder: "What do you say?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what he said, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

Trembling and speechless.

Song Xianzhi hooked the corners of his lips: "Speak less in the future and watch the door carefully. If there is a change of people here one day, I will think for the sake of the sect. Are you right?"

The little disciple nodded again and again, and almost fell to the ground.

Although he doesn't have the demeanor of a king, he can still recite a few lines to scare people.

Feeling refreshed, Song Xianzhi turned his head and took out the hat from the ring and put it on.

The calf-length white gauze covered the young man's too thin body, revealing only a touch of white clothes.

Song Xianzhi took a deep breath.

There are long forests and far-reaching mountains in front of you, and the mountains are dripping with greenery, making people unable to recognize the illusion that a sword is about to be born.

After leaving the sect, there was no restriction of the prohibition, Song Xianzhi took out the long sword again, chanted a spell in his mouth, and stood on it.

The long sword slowly lifted into the air, and the breeze flowed past his ears, raising his long hair on the sideburns.

The small town at the foot of the Qinghe Zong Mountain is called Wangshan Town, and it is not very far away. Song Xianzhi's speedy flight only took him two quarters of an hour to arrive.

Although Wangshan Town is a small town, it is full of prosperity.

The street is long and wide, and there are rows of shops on both sides, and it is very lively with people coming and going.

Song Xianzhi jumped off the sword and landed firmly on the ground.

His arrival did not attract much attention.

The gathering of humans, monsters and beasts is also a wonderful sight.

The yelling of hawkers on the street, the soft words and clear songs of Qinlou and Chuguan, and the peaceful chatting and laughing of pedestrians together constitute the abundant fireworks in this city.

I heard from Xiaohao that it is not the peak season in Wangshan Town at this time.

Every year when the top ten secret realms in Jianyuan are opened, there will be a real crowd here, and all major forces will gather in this small town.

It is precisely because of this that Wangshan Town has developed so prosperously that it is comparable to a big city.

Song Xianzhi looked around, rubbed his hands, and planned to go in every shop.

Strolling all the way from the town's entrance to the most prosperous cross street in the center, Song Xianzhi found the largest bookstore in the town - Fanghuazhai.

It can be said to have everything from major basic cheats to children's enlightenment books.

The bookstore is four floors high, and the floor area is comparable to a hall of the Qinghe Sect. The door is extremely wide, and the entire wall is slightly tilted forward, giving people a sense of suffocation as if they are about to be tossed by a huge wave.

On the top of the door hangs a huge plaque nearly two meters wide, on which is written: Fanghuazhai;

That's it!

Song Xianzhi walked in the door, shaking a small jade fan he had just collected from the stall.

There were rows of men and women standing at the door, each with delicate features, wearing uniform blue gowns and moon white skirts.

As soon as Song Xun went in, a girl who was closest to him came up to him and stretched out her hand to guide him.

The entire Fanghua Zhai was quiet, completely blocking out the noisy voices outside.

Song Xianzhi knew the rules here.

Absolute silence is the order, and no noise is allowed. Even the little book boys who lead the way are all carefully selected dumb.

That's right, Fanghuazhai is also one of the important places in the original book.

Fang Ying, the master of the house here, looks like an ordinary person, but in fact he is the most complete intelligence organization in the whole continent, the owner of the illusion building.

And Fang Ying himself is the best friend of the protagonist Gong Tang Tang.

The two met for the first time in this Fanghuazhai, and they hit it off right away.

However, Dog Blood is still the original Dog Blood.

Fang Ying also failed to break free from her fate, and also fell in love with the protagonist Bai Jingyi.However, no matter how strong the liking is, it is doomed to be love. Fang Ying saw the person he liked and his brother, the two fell in love and came together, and he was so sad that he finally chose to hide in the mountains and die alone.

Sure enough, in the book "Peerless Immortal Lord", as long as he is a good man, he cannot escape the curse of falling in love with the heartthrob protagonist.

Song Xianzhi, who was in the book, couldn't help complaining, or Tang Tang should stop being the male lead, and just give the position of the leading role to Bai Jingyi, and forget about the whole story as a female lead.

Now, the plot should have developed to the point where Fang Ying and Tang Tang had a heart-to-heart relationship, and through Tang Tang, they met the astonishingly beautiful Bai Jingyi.

Thinking of this, Song Xianzhi suddenly felt a little uneasy.

No way……

Could it be today...

The more Song Xianzhi thought about it, the more likely it was, and he wanted to slip away as soon as he turned his heels.

But before he took a few steps, he felt his sleeves being gently pulled.

Looking back, it turned out to be the bookboy who led him the way.

The girl was looking at him with a puzzled face at the moment, and pointed to the bookshelf not far in front of him.

It turned out that Song Xianzhi had already arrived at the reading material area when he was called to go.

Looking around, except for some guests who were picking books like himself, Song Xianzhi didn't see the Xuanyi that the protagonist usually likes, and there is no private room for people to rest and talk.

Even if Tang Tang and Bai Jingyi were there, they probably wouldn't be able to find him for a while.Besides, at worst, he still has a bamboo hat to cover it.

After such a meal of self-consolation, Song Xianzhi stayed again with peace of mind.

Since you are here, how can you pass without taking anything with you?

Fanghuazhai is so big, so the story book must be very complete.

Thinking of this, Song Xianzhi couldn't help walking towards the bookshelf.

As expected of Fanghuazhai, the storybook is really complete, covering all kinds of genres, not much worse than the modern ones, and some even have very delicate interpolations, which are infused with aura, using your own aura If you push it, the picture will move by itself and come to life.

Song Xianzhi bought it impulsively with excitement, and also bought some high-quality picture albums, which are exquisitely drawn and vivid, recording the history and related stories of the entire mainland for many years.

I bought it mainly to give myself basic common sense.

Because Song Xianzhi bought a lot of books, the shopkeeper on duty at Fanghuazhai also gave Song Xianzhi two square rings to hold the books.

Song Xianzhi bought the book and prepared to leave contentedly, forgetting about meeting Tang Tang and the others.

Until he and Tang Tang's group bumped into each other at the entrance of Fanghuazhai.

……

When Song Xianzhi saw Tang Tang's figure through the white gauze, he really wanted to curse at the sky on the spot.

Well, you are a godsend, do you play tricks on people like this!

Especially when Song Xianzhi saw Bai Jingyi standing behind, he wanted to spiral directly into the sky.

The same white clothes, the same long gauze hat.

……

Song Xianzhi's toes in his white boots instantly grabbed the ground.

Awkward!It was so embarrassing!The person involved said that he was already dead!

Bai Jingyi looked at the person in front of him who was dressed the same as himself, and frowned in discomfort.

After all, it is impossible for anyone to put on an indifferent face after being hit so thoroughly.

But a beauty is still a beauty, and she just frowned when she encountered this situation, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Song Xianzhi's toes never relaxed, pretending to be natural and wanting to go around the opponent.

Tang Tang and the others obviously didn't recognize him.

As long as you go around, go around, you can live in peace!

Song Xianzhi's nervous palms were sweating.

However, just when the two were about to pass by.

Misfortune is coming!

The white gauze in front of Song Xianzhi, which does not move even if the wind blows or lifts, suddenly floats up at this juncture.

That's right, it's such a coincidence.

Song Xianzhi cried out inwardly, before subconsciously raising his hands to cover his face, Tang Tang's voice rang out, with rare surprise. "Junior Brother Song?

"There are so many pairs of eyes watching, there is no way for Song Xianzhi to hide, so he put down his hands, smiled, and said hello." It turned out to be Brother Tang, hahaha, I didn't even recognize him through the white gauze. come out. "Bai Jingyi from behind also followed the voice, and a look of disgust flashed in his bright amber eyes.

This person has harmed himself several times before, and often imitated himself, which is really unpleasant.

"And Junior Brother Bai, are you here too, are you doing missions with Senior Brother Tang?" Song Xianzhi was so embarrassed that he felt ashamed.

What a coincidence, how could it be said that it was not intentional.

It must have been designed by the goddamn Heavenly Dao to fill in the loopholes in the plot!

Bai Jingyi nodded, pursed his lips and didn't speak, obviously he didn't want to say more.

Tang Tang also didn't expect that he saw Song Xianzhi just yesterday, and saw him again so soon, and it was still in such a situation.

"Junior Brother Song, please always remember what you said yesterday." Looking at Song Xianzhi's outfit that clearly imitated Junior Brother Bai, even Tang Tang felt a little impatient.

Of course Song Xianzhi knew what other people were thinking, but he was really wronged. All of this was really just a coincidence!

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Tang, and Junior Brother Bai. I, Song Lianzhi, mean what I say. Today is really just a coincidence. I didn't know that you would be here too. I just came to buy some books. As for this outfit, I haven't seen it yet." I'm really sorry that I had time to buy new clothes."

Song Xianzhi has not recovered from the embarrassment.

After all, this is the protagonist in front of him, he hugged his thighs tightly, so that he can eat well in the future, and maybe he can save his life in the future, so what needs to be explained should be explained carefully.

Tang Tang relaxed a little when he heard the words: "That's very good, then Senior Brother Song can do what he wants."

Song Xianzhi turned his attention to Bai Jingyi again.

Bai Jingyi didn't react at all, he just raised his legs and walked into the house.

Tang Tang also followed.

Song Xianzhi looked at the backs of the two, and just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a mocking chuckle.

Just now I was busy dealing with Tang Tang, and I didn't notice that there was an outsider beside me when I was nervous.

This person is also dressed in white, but he is different from the thin and cold beauty like Bai Jingyi, but has a kind of handsome and peerless nobleman temperament. If you describe it carefully, he looks a bit like a fox.

Song Xianzhi glanced at his waist, and sure enough, he saw the iconic white jade piccolo.

It was Fang Ying, the owner of this bookstore, he was really a fox, an old fox.

It seemed that at this time he had already known Bai Jingyi, and had developed a certain fondness for him.

"I've heard of the Song cultivator of the Qinghe Sect for a long time. Seeing him today is really an eye-opener." Fang Ying smiled suavely with a pair of fox eyes hooked, but he was inexplicably embarrassed.

It is true that Song Xianzhi likes beauties, but he is not interested in poisonous people like Fang Ying.

The sun was already high, and the streets were filled with scents wafting from all over the place, and all the gluttonous worms came out.

"Ah, thank you, I'm going to eat when I'm free." After Song Xianzhi finished speaking, he rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Fang Ying froze in place, although his face was still smiling, but the temperature inside gradually cooled down, as cold as a snake.

Song Xianzhi has a lot of spirit stones in his pocket, and he doesn't play much on weekdays, so he didn't plan to save it when he came out this time.

After leaving Fanghuazhai, he went directly to the most luxurious restaurant in the town.

Nothing happened during the meal, Song Xianzhi ordered a local special dish, tasted something new, and went downstairs after eating and drinking.

It's just that I didn't expect that the number of people in the town has already increased by more than half after a meal of exercises.

There were people everywhere on the Cross Street, some people wearing uniforms of disciples of other sects appeared here in twos and threes.

In addition to these people, there are also some casual cultivators, and some people who look like the royal family in the world.

This may seem a little strange.

Song Xianzhi looked at it for a while, then turned around and asked the waiter who was clearing the guest table: "Why is it so lively, I remember that the secret realm will not be opened for two months?"

Xiao Er was surprised when he heard this: "You don't know the customer? I thought you were here to wait for the auction."

"This year, the largest auction agency in mainland China opened in our Wangshan Town, so a lot of people came to the town a month earlier, but it was hot outside, so they didn't come out very much."

"No, the auction will start this afternoon, so it's all out."

The largest auction agency - Donglin.

I didn't expect it to be such a plot today.

It's really Qiao's mother who opened the door for Qiao, and when Qiao got home, he could meet him.

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