Walking out of the Cold Starship is the Lixingbank of the New Holy Realm.

Boss Kou took Ye Changtian and followed others to the inspection passage outside the star shore.

There were hundreds of tall soldiers standing, holding spears, and majestic guards. There were forty-nine passages, half in and half out, and there was also a passage for the power of high-ranking officials and nobles.

Businessmen like Boss Kou, who come out to sell things, can only choose the most marginal channel.

The inspection was very strict, to the point beyond Ye Changtian's expectations.

The guards here not only need to search their bodies, but also check all kinds of space magic weapons. This kind of inspection is beyond the level that the people in the fairyland can bear. After all, the space magic weapons store their own lifelong savings. If someone takes them away for inspection, what should I do?

If anyone did this in the fairyland, he would probably be killed.

But here, it seems that everything is so natural, no one resists or cares, he just ranks himself in his own channel and moves forward step by step.

"Steal all space magic weapons and hand over the identity card."

The guards were loud and shouted to everyone who approached.

Ye Changtian looked at the ring on his finger. It was prepared by Boss Kou for himself. There were only three million medium-grade fairy stones inside, plus some daily necessities, wine, etc., which was nothing surprising.

All my belongings were received in Fusang space.

When it was Boss Kou's turn, Boss Kou reached out and gave a small ring to the guard. Then he turned around and took off the ring from Ye Changtian's hand, and said with a flattering smile: "Thank you for your hard work, I'm a merchant. I'm here to sell herbs. Please check with the guard."

"Yeah, it's not bad, take out the waist card."

The guard said in a deep voice.

Boss Kou quickly took over his and Ye Changtian's waist tags and handed them to the guards. The guards glanced at them a few times, looked at the ring a few times, and then let them pass the passage without searching.

Ye Changtian looked at the old Taoist Boss Kou and asked, "Why should we check it so carefully here?"

Boss Kou snorted, pulled Ye Changtian away, and then whispered: "You don't know that Sang Luoluo has risen strongly and has become the biggest enemy of the Holy Spirit Clan. In order to prevent Sang Luoluo from infiltrating into the new holy realm, he must search and test his waist cards and magic weapons."

"Can you find Sang Luoluo's spy through inspection?"

Ye Changtian was a little curious. He was not so stupid as a spy. He was exposed after being examined.

Boss Kou shook his head, glanced back, and said with lingering fear: "You don't know that there is a complete set of inspection rules here. Once there is a problem during the inspection, it must be a spy."

Ye Changtian said that he could not understand such a hat-titled behavior.

Boss Kou continued: "For example, a spy who once came to Sang Luoluo was caught because he brought a fairy stone that exceeded his waist card identity. He admitted that it was sent by Sang Luoluo and was eaten by a tiger."

Ye Changtian glanced at the tiger statues not far away, row after row, very fierce. Needless to say, these so-called statues were also transformed from the strange jade bodies of the Holy Spirit clan. These things that seemed to be stones were actually humans, no, ghosts and demons.

"Just relying on the fact that someone brought more money, it was determined that he was a spy. Isn't it too arbitrary?"

Ye Changtian asked.

Boss Kou said, "The extraordinary laws are in extraordinary times. After all, the rebels are fierce, so we must not be careful. At Dao Zun's feet, it is a big problem, and no one is willing to take this responsibility."

Ye Changtian wanted to stay for a while to see how to catch spies and how they were eaten by tigers. It would be a wonderful drama, but it would be bad if there was no audience. However, it can also be seen from this that Sang Luoluo has become famous in the Holy Spirit Clan, at least, it has begun to make some people nervous.

Boss Kou did not allow Ye Changtian to stay here. He said that he would be arrested as a spy after staying for a long time. The charge was to wait for his accomplices and conspire to commit crimes.

In desperation, Ye Changtian had to turn around and leave.

"This is the New Holy Realm?"

Ye Changtian also sighed a little when he looked at the bustling pavilions in the distance.

"This area can be called the New Holy Realm, but the real core Nine-level Tower and Wangu Temple are still far away from here. Here we can only say that we have just entered the First Level Tower. You see, there is the area of ​​the First Level Tower, which is within a radius of three thousand miles, and they all belong to the First Level Tower. Merchants here are very prosperous in trading. Most people from different stars trade various goods here, such as the herbs in our house, and it is best to sell them here."

Boss Kou took out the bag, carried it up, then handed it to Ye Changtian a fairy stone bag, and said, "I will book a room in Jiuzui Pavilion. You can look around. I'll go for sale herbs, remember to come back early."

Ye Changtian weighed the bag, smiled indifferently, hung it around his waist, took out a folding fan, acted in a self-congratulation, and walked into the crowd.

Boss Kou is right. This is indeed a place for merchants, and various transactions are carried out here. Squares are filled with merchants selling stalls and crowded people.

Some of the rare fairy grasses and fairy flowers in the fairyland are abundant here;

The rare metals and ores that are missing in the fairyland are rich here;

There are many toys and rare treasures that I have never seen in the fairyland.

Ye Changtian walked among the crowd and bought some things from time to time.

When Ye Changtian walked to a piano pavilion, he walked in with great interest. The store was filled with antique pianos. Although the standards were different, most of them were five-stringed zithers and seven-stringed zithers.

There are many people who like zither in the Tianmen, especially those women, who almost all have good zither skills. Although they cannot be compared with Chuchu and Sang Xiran, they have a unique charm.

Unfortunately, Ye Chan'er made repeated breakthroughs but did not spit out silk, which made those who wanted to make the best guqin sad. Since there are good guqins here, you might as well buy some back.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a better piano here?"

Ye Changtian fiddled with the strings a few times and asked.

The store owner is a young woman with gentle steps, long hair to her slender waist, moving with the wind, scented with faint fragrance, a little cinnabar plum blossom mark on her eyebrows, her eyes were as soft as water, and her voice said in a soft voice: "What kind of piano do you want to buy, this young man?"

Ye Changtian's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the woman in front of him. The thrill in his heart increased. His intuition told himself that the woman in front of him was definitely not ordinary.

"I want a different piano."

Ye Changtianping calmed down his shock, felt that there were no abnormal streets around him, and said calmly.

"A different piano? Although our store is not big, it can still be called first-class when it comes to piano matters."

The woman said confidently.

Ye Changtian stared into the woman's eyes and said softly: "What I want is the endless dream of the drunken guest under the green lamp, the ever-changing old man, the guqin that is free and unlimited to escape. Shop, do you have this guqin?"

The drunk guest is a green lamp, the dust dreams of thousands of old people, the barriers of the family!

These information all point to one result, that is, Fuxi Qin!

Others don’t know these things, but as the previous owner of Fuxiqin, it is impossible not to know them!

The woman's eyes fluctuated, slight fluctuations, which was shock, but in just a moment, the surprise was covered with calmness and said softly: "The piano that the young master wants is really one in our store, but it is not here."

"Oh, where? You won't bring it to this boy?"

Ye Changtian sat down and looked cynical.

"By the young master, that qin died for life. Maybe it is still alive, but it is not in this store."

The woman said with a smile.

Ye Changtian's eyes moved and he looked at the woman in front of him. That's right, she is the legendary Fairy Jinse, the previous master of Fuxiqin!

Looking back at the abortion outside the door, he turned his head to Fairy Jinse and said, "I think this is not a coincidence."

"No, I'm here to see you."

Fairy Jinse said softly.

"You don't know my route, nor do you know I'll come here."

Ye Changtian frowned and said.

Jinse walked towards Qinkong beside him, sat down, and said with a smile: "In fact, I know."

Ye Changtian looked at Jinse in disbelief, glanced across the room, his mouth twitched slightly, and said, "You really know, but how did you know that I would come to the New Holy Realm?"

Fairy Jinse has no ability to predict the future, nor can she calculate Ye Changtian's fate and trajectory. What she calls knowing and meeting arranged in advance is just because the piano shop here is a magic weapon of space. To put it bluntly, she came here with the shop and opened the magic weapon of space on Ye Changtian's way forward, so this piano shop was found.

"Boss Kou is a chess piece that the Nine Emperors would not use easily. The last time they were used was three hundred years ago. His appearance meant that Zhongli Jiu had some moves. I wanted to see who was coming, but I couldn't see you. Although you were simply disguised and others could not recognize you, I could feel that you have some mysterious power, and I have only sensed this power in Fuxi Qin."

Fairy Jinse played gently, and the sound of ding dong vibrated the heart.

Ye Changtian raised his hand to suppress the shock in his heart. This terrifying guy actually trembled his internal organs just by relying on the sound of the piano. If he had some murderous intent in it, he might not be able to resist it.

Fairy Jinse’s cultivation is definitely far better than himself!

"You are very good, but you are not injured. It seems that your cultivation is not as what Old Man Hua said. I'm afraid you are not here to buy a piano this time, right?"

Fairy Jinse looked at Ye Changtian for a few more times and asked.

Ye Changtian thought for a while and said, "I am here to find Wan Tietie Tie to ask for something."

"Ten Iron Tie?" Fairy Jinse stopped, pressed the trembling strings, looked at Ye Changtian with a look of surprise, and said, "Are you talking about the Nine Thousand Years?"

Ye Changtian nodded and said, "It should be."

Fairy Jinse walked up to Ye Changtian and said seriously: "You can go back now. It is impossible for you to find that person, nor can you take anything from her hands. Remember, your current life is not yours, but also related to the future of the fairyland and the future of countless people!"

Ye Changtian frowned, is this Wantie Tie so powerful? People as powerful as Fairy Jinse are so worried, even with a little fear?

"My life is my own. I am here, not here to die. I just want to take away something."

Put the fairyland on one end of the balance and the turquoise on the other end. Ye Changtian did not think the balance would be unbalanced.

Although Qing Wei is not Ye Changtian's relative, she is a person with a deep entanglement with Ye Changtian's fate. It can be said that all the stories about Xuanling are behind it.

Qing Wei, who suffered the greatest harm and the longest loneliness in three thousand years of history, became a child who lost his memory. Although the fifth Hongmeng died, what he admitted was not necessarily a fact.

Ye Changtian always felt that there were some doubts in it, but he had no chance to explore it.

The only answer is only in the fragile memory sealed by Wei Dawei.

Maybe, she forgot.

Maybe, she still remembers it.

Sometimes in history, there is no truth. It’s just that people yearn for the truth.

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