Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Qingyuan City is the famous Federally known Farbao refinery base, where more than a dozen sectarian refining dozens of brands of shuttles existed more than 300 years ago, formerly the Federally owned shuttle center.

However, the technology of these sects is too obsolete and quickly defeated in the fierce market competition. To date, many sects rely on eating old, long-lasting and crippling food. Qingyuan City has also become an old, dysfunctional, unemployed city with a large number of unemployed people and chaotic security.

Looking out, the city is covered with a light blue haze, and the shady skyscraper looks like a hidden beast if it's hidden in the mist.

This haze is a large number of backward technology to refine the kinetic array, resulting in sequelae that have long been integrated into the bone marrow of Qingyuan City, not overnight can change.

Li Yao twisted his ass and walked into the haze.

Earlier, at the service desk at Crystal Rail Station, he consulted the address of a nearest car rental company.

For the convenience of travelers coming from outside, this car rental company is located next to the Crystal Rail Station and is a five-minute walk away.

At the car rental company, Li Yao rented a semi-old “Pigeon” flying shuttle with a coarse and strong women's ID card.

This brand of shuttle is a local refined pharmacopoeia in Qingyuan City, the largest factory is here, so you can see it everywhere on the street, mixed into the traffic, not a glance at all.

Li Yao mastered the “flying dove” and wandered between the streets and alleys of Qingyuan City. His sharp eyes burst deep into the mist.

From the tomb of Fabao, Li Yao sees through all the darkness of the Federation without seeing the light side of the Federation. He knows that even in the busiest big cities of the Federation, outside of the green light, wine and branches, there will inevitably be some pus, smell and no light corner.

Not to mention, Qingyuan City is in a period of recession, and the unemployment rate is still high at the old Fabao refinery base.

Soon he found where he wanted to be.

This is a slum on the eastern outskirts of Qingyuan City, not far away is a grave-like abandoned factory with mountainous heaps of scrap iron and garbage.

Perhaps a hundred years ago, during the most spectacular time in Qingyuan City, this was once the largest refining center of a large sect.

But right now, there's only one name for this place, the Pharaoh Tomb.

Li Yao is familiar with such places and with people who live in them, as if they were familiar with their toes.

Car rental companies offer shuttle cars that will install a locator somewhere more prominent for co-drivers to prevent renters from escaping.

Without damaging the locator, Li Yao removed the locator and plugged it under the back seat.

He drove “Pigeon" to the side of Pharaoh's grave, rolled down the window, opened half the door, and stuck his head in the smelly sky, a wretched Pharaoh's grave.

Ten minutes later, he stole a set of garbage worm clothes from Fabo's grave and changed his face again, like a refiner found everywhere in Qingyuan City.

By the time I got back to where I was, the pigeon was gone.

An unlocked, 67% new shuttle, placed next to the tomb of Pharaoh, is like placing a piece of meat still dripping blood on the mouth of a bunch of piranhas.

God knows where this pigeon has been driven.

Li Yao smiled and walked back to the city.

At this moment, the restaurants in Qingyuan City are all overcrowded with cheap and delicious chains and dragons.

To relieve the anxiety of the queues, some crystal brains are placed in the front rooms of some hotels for free use by queued diners.

However, there are usually not many people who use these brains, because the vast majority of people carry with them crystal brains, short waiting moments, basic leisure functions, and the crystal brains can be satisfied.

Li Yao easily found a crystal brain, quickly browsed the latest information for three minutes and turned away from the hotel.

Next, his goal is the largest old residential community in Qingyuan City.

Modern neighbourhoods built in recent decades often include fully equipped underground parking lots and 3D garages to alleviate parking difficulties for residents, as well as round-the-clock surveillance and attentive security.

However, in the centuries-old neighborhood, most shuttle cars are parked on the ground, the parking space is very tight, the security work is also loaded, and there is little monitoring of the lens eyes.

Li Yao stuck his hands in his pockets and walked down a crater road in an old neighborhood, sweeping his eyes from the shuttle bike on both sides.

He's not looking for the fastest shuttle, he's not looking for the most popular model, the least easily locked shuttle.

After sweeping into the third old neighborhood, Li Yao found his target.

This is a shuttle parked in the corner of the neighborhood's garden, which hasn't driven for at least three or four months from the thin dust on the case and the rust on the turn of the power charm array.

Li Yao grinned, and he didn't know why. Many old neighborhoods always had such shuttles. Somehow they stopped for a year and a half, occupying a precious parking space, that is, nobody drove away.

For a shuttle like this, the neighborhood property certainly has a headache, but you can't find it if you want to find the owner.

Nobody cares about a car like this being driven away, let alone reported.

Li Yao whistled softly and made a squeaking finger. The door opened and a "squeak" sounded.

In the garden of the old neighborhood, there were only a few old grandmothers in the sun, and a few skinny girls, and nobody noticed him.

This shuttle is naturally in poor condition and consumes trickles of spiritual energy.

But under Li Yao's ten finger jump, it's nothing.

Li Yao completed the shuttle in five minutes and drove it out of Qingyuan City in twenty minutes.

When he left Qingyuan City, he deliberately passed over the Jing Rail Station.

Although there was little evidence, he was acutely aware that the atmosphere at the station was much more tense than it had just been, and that several hawkers, cleaners and policemen were not looking right.

He closed his eyes and looked north. The north exit exit of Qingyuan City, especially in the direction of the air checkpoint leading to the capital, gradually raised the dragon, apparently the exit inspection upgraded.

His third identity was identified, and the secret sword bureau has found Qingyuan City.

“That was fast. ”

Li Yao whistled and scored 99 points for the professionalism of Spring Feng.

Too bad, trying to catch him "Vulture Li Yao" is not enough!

Li Yao regularly drives the car, the speed is neither fast nor slow. According to the change of lane prompted by traffic lights, the parking stops and the speed is accelerated.

Soon after, he left from the south side of Qingyuan City, where the exit inspection had not yet been upgraded. He shook half the window and revealed his bearded face. He was waved down and stretched out.

He travels south, in opposite directions to the capital, and is getting farther and farther away from Heavenly City.

Half an hour later, he stopped on a secluded and deserted country road, making sure that no glasses were monitored around him, inhaled the wrecked shuttle and did not leave a piece of iron behind.

The shuttle vanished all over the world, and no one could find its tracks.

Li Yao walked 20 minutes on the country trail to “Liuhe City”, a small town near Qingyuan City.

There is also a sparrow-sized crystal rail station in this small town, with two pairs of crystal rail trains to Heavenly City each day.

But Li Yao did not target them, but only once a week, a train that leads to the coastal fishing port city of Donggu Harbor, 900 kilometres away.

It's 7: 22 p.m.

The “High-338" train to Donggu Harbor leaves in 44 minutes.

Three and a half days to the much-needed "Centennial Ceremony”.

Li Yao is three hundred and thirty kilometers from Tiandu.

……

Tiandu, secret sword bureau, demon slaughter, command center.

After a day and night of hard work, countless Sword Bureau data analysis experts and field personnel have finally extracted invaluable clues from astronomically complex data!

Vulture Li Yao, you have a third identity!

Three days ago, in Beining City, a female citizen purchased a train ticket to Qingyuan City, Capital Circle, the following day in the ticket lobby.

But turning to contact the female citizen, she found that she remained in Beining City, had no intention of traveling, did not know that she had purchased tickets, and the contact information left behind when purchasing tickets was not hers at all!

Also, three days ago, she went to a bank in Beining City to do business, accidentally dropped her ID card, and had a big fight with the bank staff!

Finally, it was the bank staff who picked up her ID card during the check-up at work and told her to pick it up the next day!

After being tested by technicians of the bureau of the Secret Sword Bureau in Beining City, the ID card is true, but it is not the female citizen. The spiritual print on the surface is very fine, and the hands and feet are done!

According to technicians, there are no more than five refiners in the Federation who have the ability to tamper with the surface of their ID cards so realistically.

That's very clear.

The first two false identities were just smoke bombs. Vulture Li Yao was neither disguised as a middle-aged man nor as a young man, but disguised as a half-aged woman of Xu Lady!

Too bad it's too late.

Screening a large number of clues took too long, and when they locked in the identity and ride information of the female citizen, the crystal rail train to Qingyuan City had already arrived.

By the time a large number of secret swords arrived at Qingyuan City North Station, the female citizens disguised as Li Yao had disappeared into the fog.

“Boss, I'm sorry. ”

The mosquito's eyes were red and she couldn't breathe.

“Come on, he's not far away, and all three false identities have been revealed, and the means of infiltration are in our possession, so close to victory! ”

On this occasion, after the spring breeze, he rekindled, smiling and cheering his subordinates, “Everyone eat first, add dinner tonight, eat the big bear clap that hasn't happened in a hundred years! After eating the bear clap, do your best to get a few feathers down from this vulture's tail! ”