Chapter 1047: Taking a Pulse
In Jingshi, the further south one went, the more treacherous it became.
But after the Prince of Yan's campaign of pacification, the Southern Region had settled down quite a bit. To outsiders who knew no better, however, it was still branded with the words "southern barbarians."
That was merely idle talk from people ignorant of the truth.
The Southern Parts were much more peaceful now.
The mountain bandits had dwindled, and most of the local strongholds had either been wiped out or granted amnesty.
Their group passed through Yan County and arrived at the neighboring Qiuyue Fang.
"The wine of Qiuyue Fang is famous across the Southern Domain. It sits on the frontier; dynasties have risen and fallen over the last century, but this place seems completely untouched," Master Jin San said, lifting his gaze toward a Daoist temple on the distant mountain. "That is known as Liuyun Temple."
Ruyi blinked in surprise. "That sounds a little familiar."
Master Jin San smiled. "Naturally. I imagine Mister Chen must have casually mentioned it a time or two in his early years."