She cried the whole world of comprehension

West of Baishui City.

Jiang Yuebai deliberately walked around from the North City Gate to the West City Gate, pretending to come from the direction of Fengxianyu, as if he had never passed Xianyou Mountain.

It was early morning at this time, and there were a lot of people queuing up to enter the city, most of them were casual cultivators and disciples of various sects who had just arrived in Kongfang City and had not registered.

The monks who have already registered can enter the city directly with the temporary token of Kongfang City.

When she arrived at Jiang Yuebai, she handed over her Tianyan Clan disciple token and asked the guards to check and register.

If you come here to participate in the Wind and Cloud Meeting, you must reveal your true identity, there is no need to use the name Shen Zhou Sanren.

"Are you Jiang Yuebai, the so-called reincarnation of the blue bird in Tian Yanzong?" The person who registered saw her token and looked at her with bright eyes.

"The reincarnation of the blue bird?"

Jiang Yuebai was at a loss, what kind of off-the-wall rumors are these?

A few guards surrounded him, all excitedly scanning Jiang Yuebai.

"The story of the Land of Cangyan has already spread throughout the Nine Regions. It is said that you were the one who turned the situation around and broke the conspiracy of the ghost clan. They said that you stood under the bright moon that day, and you were protected by the phantom of the blue bird. "

"No, how did I hear that she is the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, picking up stars to suppress evil spirits?"

"What I heard was the reincarnation of their ancestor of the Tianyan Sect..."

Jiang Yuebai: ...

The more people said the more outrageous, Jiang Yuebai hurriedly interrupted.

"I am myself, not someone's reincarnation. Also, our founder of Tianyan Sect has ascended, ascended, not reincarnated after death. Be careful what you say."

A few guards laughed together, Jiang Yuebai was a direct disciple and a hot celebrity in this event, they couldn't afford to offend them.

He swiftly changed Jiang Yuebai's one-year temporary entry and exit order, and several people nodded and bowed to send him into the city gate.

Walking through the long corridor, Jiang Yuebai frowned. Judging from the reactions of the guards, she was probably famous.

Then she is very likely to be targeted by someone with a heart before the Fengyun meeting starts, which will be troublesome.

"No, I have to cover my face and stop hanging out outside."

There were people selling all kinds of masks, bamboo hats and veils beside the avenue at the gate of the city, and Jiang Yuebai walked over to pick them out.

"Why are your veils so transparent?" Jiang Yuebai asked suspiciously.

The stall owner looked like 'you don't understand', "The veil is not to cover the face, but for a kind of hazy fairy spirit, which is only hidden and revealed to move people's minds, so it needs to be transparent to look good."

The veil doesn't cover the face...Jiang Yuebai said he couldn't understand!

In the end, Jiang Yuebai bought two white veils, folded them together and hung them on her ears, they were finally impenetrable, and they matched well with the Tibetan robes with ink patterns on a white background.

The stall owner also gave a map of Kongfang City, and Jiang Yuebai took the map into the city to enjoy the scenery in the city.

Everywhere in Kongfang City is full of heroism. The main street is wide and made of huge white marble. The cars and horses are like weaving, and there is no congestion at all.

Qionglou and Yuge beside the road are row upon row, and all kinds of shops are crowded with people, bustling and bustling.

On the street, the monks ride beasts and drive, showing their wealth, and the passers-by are dressed in luxurious clothes and jade crowns, elegant and noble.

The city is clean and tidy, there are not a lot of vendors setting up stalls along the road, and there is no loud yelling and selling.

Guard squads wearing uniform armor patrolled everywhere to maintain order in the city.

Jiang Yuebai was at the entrance of several high-end shops, and saw them using the technique of streamer phantom to project the light and shadow of the magic weapon of the store at the entrance of the shop, constantly changing, and there were small notes beside it for the convenience of passers-by.

"This streamer phantom array consumes a lot of spirit stones every day, and the people here are really rich."

Generally speaking, Kong Fangcheng is very good, but there are some things that make Jiang Yuebai uncomfortable.

It seems to be very popular here to enslave aliens. The foreign monks are okay, and almost every monk from the local family will bring a stranger with tattoos on his face.

They act as thugs, do chores, and are even used as step stools for getting on and off beast carts.

Also, in various shops, the sweepers and transporters are all strangers, and they are often bullied and beaten by the shop assistants.

The ancestors of the Tianwu clan were guilty, but they have been passed down from generation to generation, so what are the crimes of these descendants?
Things hurt their kind, and I am also a different person at this time, and I feel more or less uncomfortable.

Jiang Yuebai took a breath, looked for the inn on the map where he had made an appointment with Lu Nanzhi, and walked forward.

After two streets, Jiang Yuebai didn't see the plaque of the inn, so he turned his head and looked around.

"Xie Jingshan!"

The sudden human voice made Jiang Yuebai turn around abruptly, and saw a young man in his early twenties standing on the second floor of a small building with carved beams and painted buildings.

Holding a long sword, wearing a blue brocade robe, his figure is tall and straight, like bamboo, with sharp edges and corners on his side face, elegant and noble in his handsomeness.

It's Xie Jingshan, that's right. I haven't seen him in seven or eight years. The boy with snot and tears on the hillside who used to cry holding a wine jar has reached the age of weak crown, and he looks mature and stable.

Jiang Yuebai laughed, and was about to call him, when she suddenly saw a man about the same age as Xie Jingshan walking out of Fengmanlou, and unceremoniously stretched out her hand to push Xie Jingshan.

"Xie Jingshan, I told you a long time ago that Fengmanlou belongs to our Fang family now. People and dogs from your Xie family are not allowed to enter. Do you not have ears?"

Behind the man came up a muscular, unusually tall and burly tiger-headed stranger, staring at Xie Jingshan with unfriendly eyes, guarding the man.

Jiang Yuebai saw Xie Jingshan's hand holding the sword tightened, but he didn't get angry, and spoke peacefully.

"Master Fang, today I just came to buy a jar of spirit wine for my grandfather, and I don't want to get entangled with you."

Fang Mingyi raised his toes, and sneered, "Scare me with your grandfather, right? Is it amazing to transform into a god at half a step? My Fang family has an ancestor who has passed through the tribulation period in the heavenly spirit world, and your Xie family has few people. You can’t even call it a family, but you just opened a few broken shops, what are you proud of?”

Xie Jingshan was still patient, Jiang Yuebai couldn't believe it, this was the Xie Jingshan she knew.

Seeing that Xie Jingshan pursed his lips and said nothing, Fang Mingyi smiled triumphantly.

"You can burn more incense for your grandfather and his old man, and hope that he will live for two more years. Without him, there would be no Xie family in Kong Fangcheng!"

Fang Mingyi bumped into Xie Jingshan's shoulder and left, followed by the tiger-headed stranger.

Fang Mingyi had already walked away, Xie Jingshan still stood at the same spot, clenched the sword in his hand, finally closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let go of his tightly clenched hand.

This scene made Jiang Yuebai feel unbearable, with a kind of anger that hates iron but not steel!

She took a deep look at Fang Mingyi who was going away, secretly remembering this person.

After adjusting her mood and expression, Jiang Yuebai took off her veil and waved vigorously with a smile.

"Xie Jingshan!"

Xie Jingshan's whole body was shaken by Jiang Yuebai's voice, and he suddenly looked up.

Jiang Yuebai was dressed in white clothes and danced in the wind, her brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, agile and beautiful.

"you you……"

Xie Jingshan was inexplicably astonished, two blushes appeared on his cheeks for some reason, and he retreated tremblingly.

"Don't come here!"

Xie Jingshan suddenly yelled, turned his head and ran away, panicked and almost hit the wall.

Jiang Yuebai was puzzled, and raised her hand to touch her face, wondering why Xie Jingshan was going crazy.

"If you run again, I will break your legs! Stop!"

Jiang Yuebai directly used the piercing flash to chase Xie Jingshan.