Chapter 373 Counting money (please subscribe)

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Chu Xisheng walked about twenty miles in the clouds and mist when he saw several figures in front of him, led by Yi Jian Qingcheng Wen Zhuoyi.

The ice bridge beneath their feet seemed to have encountered some obstruction and could not extend further.

Wenzhuoyi had his hands behind his back, his head slightly prostrated, and seemed to be looking down at the front.

When Chu Xisheng got closer, he discovered that the front end of the ice bridge was constantly generating traces of thunder power, destroying the ice condensed by Wenzhuyi one by one.

Wen Zhuoyi looked at this scene expressionlessly, his eyes like a bottomless abyss.

Chu Xisheng concentrated on identifying the source of these thunders.

He frowned: "This thunder is a bit like the Heavenly Punishment Thunderstorm that Shen'ao Sanren asked us to learn?"

But the power of this thunderstorm was too powerful, and it seemed that even Baht Yi could not do anything about it.

Chu Xisheng shook his head slightly again, thinking that it wouldn't be the case.

Wen Zhuoyi was outside the Immortal Palace before, but he almost destroyed the entire Yunhai Immortal Palace's forbidden laws by force.

He turned around and asked curiously: "Senior, what are the difficulties in stopping here?"

Chu Xisheng couldn't understand and asked why Zhuyi secretly helped him in the fog war and specifically left the ice bridge for him to leave.

However, he still knew that Wenzhuyi was showing kindness to him, and he was willing to accept the favor.

Changsun Bingquan's face darkened when he heard this: "I'm rude, is there anything in this world that would make it difficult for Your Highness to live in your presence?"

Wen Zhuoyi glanced sideways at Changsun Bingquan, then raised his head and looked at the 'Second Book of Commandments' in the sky.

There is thick fog here, and even with Zhuoyi's eyesight, he can only see clearly the surrounding area of ​​25 miles.

However, the brilliant golden light emitted by the two books "Divine Law" and "Divine Ring" can still pierce the thick fog and shine here.

Wen Zhuoyi thought thoughtfully: "This is the power of the law. Anyone who breaks in from here will encounter a thunderstorm of heavenly law. It seems that these two books of commandments have another owner."

Chu Xisheng was startled when he heard this, and then narrowed his eyes: "Senior, is the owner of the Second Book of Commandments still alive?"

Several people around him also frowned.

"That's not true, but the power of thunder here is very strong and has complete laws of heaven. It can be seen that this person had a very high status before his death. He was probably a super-class or even a fallen god.

Here is not only the inheritance of Shen'ao Sanren, but also His. It can even be said that the main purpose of Shen'ao Sanren opening up secret realms in the thirty-six states and selecting young heroes from all over the world is for Him. This is reasonable, isn't it?

Judging from Shen Aosan's temperament during his life, he was a guy with a bad temperament and would not care about the flood after his death. He was alone in his family and would not care whether his martial arts and skills were passed down by others, let alone

Whose hands will the wealth behind you fall into?"

When Wen Zhuoyi said this, he glanced sideways at Chu Xisheng, who was deep in thought: "I will lead my subordinates into the thunderstorm later and won't take care of you. You be careful, and you can call me City Lord.

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Chu Xisheng couldn't help but twitch her eyebrows.

Is it because Zhuyi is dissatisfied with his title?

Immediately he smiled in relief.

Sure enough, women are very concerned about their age, no matter what age they are.

Changsun Bingquan, who was in the back, frowned.

Even though he was a fool, he could still tell that Wenzhuyi's attitude towards Chu Xisheng was very different.

This one-sword beauty would not allow anyone to step onto her ice bridge, yet she could talk to Chu Xisheng in a pleasant manner.

Changsun Bingquan is a blood relative of Wenzhuyi.

However, Wenzhuyi treated Chu Xisheng better than him.

"Why do you have to force your way in? Shen Ao has just given a reminder. To pass through here, you need specific spells or specific bloodline talents."

Chu Yunyun suddenly walked out of the crowd and walked to the front of the ice bridge, where she was juxtaposed with Wen Zhuoyi.

Changsun Bingquan felt uncomfortable and extremely unhappy.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but get angry: "You think we haven't tried it? Among the six of us, three of us have practiced 'One Word to Become a Proverb', and three have practiced 'Heaven's Punishment Thunderstorm', but it's useless!"

He is the only one who has mastered these two techniques.

But at that time, just in case, the other four people also learned one skill each.

They've been used here, but to no avail.

Wen Zhuoyi raised her hand at this moment to stop Changsun Bingquan's words. She looked at Chu Yunyun curiously and with some scrutiny.

"That's probably because you're using it wrong."

Chu Yunyun stretched out her hand forward, and layers of talismans instantly appeared in front of her palm, forming an illusory talisman array.

"Order! The twelve people here must pass through this place unscathed."

At this moment, the Second Book of Commandments in the sky suddenly flashed with a burst of golden light.

A massive amount of red thunder suddenly erupted from the surrounding area, rolling out in all directions amid the roar.

But everyone here noticed it.

The power of the thunder left them far away.

This means that they will not be attacked by the thunder power of the 'Heavenly Punishment Thunderstorm' from here forward.

"Luanli." Chu Yunyun raised her lips slightly at this time: "Come over and build a bridge for us."

"bridge?"

Lu Luanli was stunned for a while.

She was also surprised to find that Chu Yunyun's current aura was very different.

He is extremely domineering and cannot be disobeyed.

Her voice and demeanor sounded like she was giving instructions to her sister, rather than treating her senior sister.

Lu Luanli puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, but still walked to the front of the ice bridge.

She meditated for a moment and then stretched out her hand forward.

"Law! There should be a bridge to protect the law here to protect the twelve people here to reach the other side of the abyss."

As layers of sigils appeared in front of her palm, the two books of commandments in the sky once again emitted a burst of golden light.

In an instant, an illusory golden bridge appeared in front of Chu Yunyun and Lu Luanli.

"Not bad!" Chu Yunyun smiled slightly with appreciation, and then stepped onto the golden bridge without hesitation.

Following her pace, the surrounding thunderstorm force actually separated to the left and right, taking the initiative to avoid it.

Chu Yunyun took a few steps and said, "It should be fine. The techniques we use are echoed in the 'Two Books of Commandments'. With the help of the power of the artifact, they are very reliable. You can also come up and try it."

Chu Xisheng was originally a little nervous.

He was reassured by Chu Yunyun's words, but he was a little worried about Lu Luanli's technique.

At this time, seeing Chu Yunyun standing safe and sound in the midst of thousands of thunderstorms, she couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Today, Chu Yunyun’s two daughters gave him a face.

He also stepped onto the Golden Bridge, and then strode forward with his hand on the handle of the knife, ready for any emergency.

As expected, those red thunderbolts also avoided him.

The golden bridge contained powerful protective power, helping him withstand the impact of the Earth Abyss Sword Intent.

Chu Xisheng walked a few steps, then raised his brows slightly, quickened his pace and walked to Chu Yunyun's side.

He turned back to Wen Zhuoyi and nodded with a smile: "Lord City Lord, let's take the first step."

At this time, Jian Zangfeng and others followed Chu Xisheng and stepped onto this illusory golden bridge one after another.

As Jian Zangfeng walked, he looked at Chu Yunyun's back.

The feeling Chu Yunyun gave him just now was very different, and it was also different from the inherent impression of this little sister Chu in Jian Zangfeng's mind.

Wen Zhuoyi stood there and watched Chu Yunyun and his party go away.

Then he looked back at the people behind him with confused eyes.

Changsun Bingquan looked embarrassed and said in a shy voice: "Your Highness, I did go all out just now. It should be because my skill level is not high and I failed to communicate the 'Second Book of Commandments'."

Although he has mastered these two techniques, he is not even a ninth-grade magician, and he has not yet condensed the 'spiritual seed'.

"It's not just the lack of skill cultivation." These words came from the only magician among the people in the Far East Ice City. He said thoughtfully: "It should also be because of the bloodline talent. These two girls have special abilities.

The bloodline. In addition, there is also destiny!"

"Fate?" Wenzhuyi murmured with doubt in his eyes.

The magician nodded slightly: "I have read some ancient anecdotes before, and I heard that the power of the two books of commandments is closely related to the fate and status of its owner.

In the hands of the ancient Emperor of Heaven, these two books could control all living beings in the sky and on the earth. In the hands of ordinary magicians, they were just mediocre artifacts. Also, these two books can also complement each other's fate with their masters. I guess

This level of Yuan is testing this aspect. Without a strong destiny, there is no way for the Second Book of Commandments to exert its power."

"I see."

Wen Zhuoyi looked relieved and then stepped onto the Golden Bridge.

She concentrated on the Golden Bridge for a moment, and then raised her eyebrows: "It's indeed very good."

That woman named Lu Luanli's talent in magic is simply astonishing.

But what worries Wenzhuyi more is Chu Yunyun——

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After about a hundred breaths, Chu Xisheng and his party stepped on the Golden Bridge and boarded the north bank of the Diyuan.

Although they were protected by the magic of Chu Yunyun and Lu Luanli, they did not dare to run around wantonly. They were cautious along the way, so it took a lot of time.

Just when the six of them stepped onto the north bank, they saw nine rays of light flying out of the huge mountain-like tower in front of them, flying towards them.

Just for a moment, these spiritual lights hovered in front of them one by one.

Within these auras are wrapped objects of different shapes.

There were two auras in front of Chu Xisheng, one for him and one for Xiao Pingtou.

Chu Xisheng first looked at his group, which contained three bottles of elixirs and a fourth-grade magical weapon.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the magic weapon given to him by Shen'ao Sanren was actually another pair of boots.

The silver light is shining, and on the back of the boots, there is a pair of short transparent wings, which looks good.

Chu Xisheng took the object in his hand and felt it for a moment, then he smiled and said: "Shen'ao Sanren is really awesome!"

Without hesitation, he took off his shoes and put on new ones.

This pair of silver boots is called "Super Light Boots". Its effect is to strengthen the "Time and Shadow Body" twice, greatly enhance the speed of movement, and can also use the teleportation spell "Step Void Technique" twenty times a day.

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But within the range that his spiritual thoughts can cover, he can move at will with his feet too weak.

The so-called "super light boots" means beyond the light.

Chu Xisheng was also delighted by the aura of the little boy's flat head.

Inside is a pair of upper-level fourth-grade blade claws containing powerful Geng metal power, which can be put on the claws by a small flat head.

There is also a bottle.

Chu Xisheng opened it and took a look, only to see that it was filled with golden liquid and the fragrance was overwhelming.

After a moment's thought, he realized what it was.

This is Imperial Liquid!

Shen'ao Sanren actually incorporated the 'Emperor's Liquid' that was encountered once in sixty years into the medicine.

He couldn't help but sigh again: "It's really impressive."

Chu Xisheng looked around again.

He discovered that there were two groups of auras in front of Chu Yunyun, and the one on the left turned out to be a third-grade lower-level magic weapon.

It was a women's skirt, which surprised Chu Yunyun, and the corners of her lips rose.

Lu Luanli got two high-grade fourth-grade artifacts, one was armor and the other was boots, which also made Lu Luanli smile.

The magical weapons that the two of them obtained were all martial arts artifacts.

But this is not surprising. Shen'ao Sanren has both martial arts and martial arts skills, and has entered the first-level forest, but he specializes in martial arts.

Ji Qian Qian and Jian Zang Feng are also two fourth-grade items.

Zhou Liangchen was a little worse. The magic weapon he obtained was only a fourth-grade weapon.

But Zhou Liangchen was very happy.

Although his magic weapon is lower than the fourth grade, he still has one more pill bottle than others.

Zhou Liangchen opened it and looked at it. It was a 'Sixth Blood Refining Pill'.

After taking it, his true energy cultivation level can be directly reached to the peak of the sixth level.

Just take the secret medicine and you can enter the lower realm of the fifth level.

Even if he is more patient and takes it after entering the fifth level, he can use this medicine to directly cultivate to the peak below the fifth level.

And his spiritual pet, Little Xuanwu, also benefited greatly.

Those were two bottles of Emperor Ooze, and a magic weapon that could be embedded on the turtle shell to enhance the defense capabilities of the little Xuanwu.

Maybe it's because Xiao Xuanwu and Shen Ao Sanren's pet Shen Ao are related by blood, so the benefits it gets are better than those of the little lion and Xiao Pingtou.

"It should be the rewards from the two levels combined, and the magic weapon varies from person to person, almost equivalent to a tailor-made thing."

Jian Zangfeng's white and fat face was full of smiles: "But this master is indeed generous! It's not in vain for us to fight for it."

Jian Zangfeng is not rare for fourth-grade magic weapons. What is rare is that the magic weapon he obtained can strengthen his 'Pingtian Sword'.

Such artifacts are extremely rare.

"Let's continue." Chu Xisheng looked forward again: "I wonder what the next level is like?"

In front of them, there was still a road paved with white marble, extending to the north into the thick fog.

Chu Xisheng could only see a hundred-foot-high cliff ten miles away in the thick fog.

In front of the cliff, there seems to be a hazy tall building.

This tall building is not nearly as tall as the central tower of Yunhai Immortal Palace, but it is still about a hundred feet high. Its roof is exactly three feet higher than the cliff.

Ji Qian Qian has already worn the reward of Shen'ao Sanren on his body.

That is a belt, which is worth the money. It can strengthen her 'unparalleled' bloodline.

This is a god-level bloodline derived from the military god ‘Ziyu’.

When the former military god Ziyu entered the super-level, he condensed this bloodline and spread it among his followers and descendants.

Overlord Wushuang, this talent allows her to have strength and consciousness far beyond ordinary people, and can also control the power of wind and thunder.

Ji Qianqian didn't expect that this type of magical weapon could be found in the Yunhai Immortal Palace.

And just when she was about to step forward and catch up with Chu Xisheng's footsteps, her expression suddenly changed and she looked at her left sleeve. The small flag hidden in her sleeve was continuing to vibrate.

The magnitude of the shock was so great that her sleeves began to tremble.

Ji Qian Qian couldn't help but sigh and stopped.

"You guys go first, I have some personal matters to deal with."

Those people outside probably can't wait any longer.

This matter of my own must also be resolved.

"Private matter?" Everyone looked back at Ji Qian Qian in astonishment upon hearing this.

What kind of private affairs can happen in this Cloud Sea Immortal Palace?

Chu Xisheng also looked at Ji Qianqian a little strangely, and then his mind moved, his eyes filled with meaning: "Do you want to help?"

The hand counting money held the small flag in his sleeve, but he stopped talking.

She had a strong urge to confide and confess everything in front of Chu Xisheng.

Ji Qianqian finally shook his head slightly: "No need, I can handle it."

This is her own trouble, and she should handle it herself.

Chu Xisheng narrowed his eyes, nodded slightly and said: "That's okay, we will wait for you in front. If anything happens, you can contact us at any time using the letter talisman and ask for help."

After he said this, he flew into the air again and flew forward.

Lu Luanli's expression was extremely strange.

What kind of personal matter could she have with calculating money? Chu Xisheng actually agreed, and she agreed simply and neatly.

Jian Zangfeng and Chu Yunyun both looked at Ji Qianqian with a somewhat meaningful look, and then flew away.

Ji Qianqian stood there thoughtfully.

She was wondering if the master brother and sister, as well as the one named Jian, had noticed her undercover status?

In fact, it's not that she hasn't thought about this issue for more than half a year, it's just that she hasn't wanted to think about it deeply.

Ji Qianqian then walked to the roadside and stood there, waiting quietly.

A moment later, Yi Jian Qingcheng Wenzhaoyi had already set foot on the north bank with a group of subordinates.

She glanced at Ji Qianqian with a strange expression, but ignored him and continued to wield her sword in the air, disappearing into the depths of the white mist.

Next is the nine-tailed demon fox Hu Xinmei.

The six people in Xuanyuan Tomb are still intact, but most of them have injuries on their bodies.

Even Hu Xinmei herself seemed to be seriously injured. Her precious clothes were damaged in several places. There were also some places stained with blood, and her aura was slightly scattered.

Followed by Mahakala ‘Rikara’ and Supreme Xuanzong Wu Zhishang.

The situation of these two people was even more embarrassing, their injuries were a bit more serious than that of Hu Xinmei, and there were also two people missing from the team.

These three teams are all quite afraid of Chu Xisheng's team.

Although they all wondered why Ji Qianqian was standing here, they had no intention of taking action against Ji Qianqian. They all left directly after receiving the reward from Shen'ao Sanren.

Finally, there is the group of wandering cultivators headed by the yellow-faced middle-aged man.

But the six of them are complete.

They looked miserable on the outside, their clothes and armor were damaged in several places, but they were all intact.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man was slightly surprised when he saw the money counting money. Then he put his hand on the knife and asked with a smile: "What are you doing here?"

"Private matters!" Ji Qianqian looked at him calmly: "It has nothing to do with you."

The yellow-faced middle-aged man couldn't help but squinted his eyes and began to look up and down at the counter.

Ji Qian Qian felt this person's gaze grazing her body like a blade.

I don't feel surprised when I count money.

This person was probably the one who suppressed Mahakala Sunikala in the mist.

And he was able to protect six people through the abyss of the earth safely, which shows his ability.

"I am the only one who respects the sword!" The yellow-faced middle-aged man raised his lips: "What a court eagle dog!"

Counting money makes Qian feel nervous.

She could feel the sword intent of the yellow-faced middle-aged man reaching between her eyebrows.

But just when she thought that the yellow-faced middle-aged man was about to attack her, this man let go of his hand holding the knife and turned to the north to fly in the air.

His long sleeves fluttered and his posture was free and easy: "Rejoice! If it weren't for the strict laws in this fairy palace, I would have taken your life."

Ji Qianqian frowned, then his expression returned to calm and he continued to wait.

Just after everyone in the distance disappeared into the thick fog ahead, Ji Qianqian threw away the small black flag in his sleeve with an indifferent expression.

The small black flag was inserted into the white marble ground, instantly opening layers of runes and spreading rapidly in all directions.

Soon after, several black figures with their faces covered appeared in the center of the talisman array.

"I really didn't expect that this magic weapon could really help us sneak into the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace."

These black figures were illusory at first, and then gradually solidified into reality.

One of them looked at the cashier coldly: "Why wait until now? We have been waiting outside for a full month."

Ji Qianqian looked at the people in front of her and took a deep breath involuntarily. Her eyes gradually became cold and hard, and her voice was as cold as ice: "It's not that I don't want to call you to wait to enter the palace, but I don't have the chance.

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"Really?" The man smiled coldly, his eyes noncommittal.

He then looked around: "Where is Chu Xisheng? This method of 'deceiving the heaven and the earth' can only last for two moments. He must be killed within two moments."

When Ji Qian Qian heard this, she lowered her head and tightly held a pair of unique knives hidden in her sleeves: "Indeed, we only have two moments."

There was a hint of scarlet in her pupils at this time.

At the same time, in Youzhou City.

Qing Xuzi flew down in the air with a sword, his figure turned into light, and penetrated into a remote residential house.

This dwelling is simple, simple and deserted.

But when Qingxuzi landed in the courtyard, a young man pushed open the door and entered.

When he pushed the door open, his voice was full of helplessness: "Uncle Qingxuzi, you can't restrain yourself when you come, otherwise my identity will be exposed sooner or later."

Qingxuzi looked sideways.

This is a young man in his thirties, about seven feet tall, with a slim waist and broad back, broad shoulders and a broad chest. His face is as white as jade, his eyebrows are sword-like, inserted into the sky and inserted into his forehead, and his nose is like a jade pillar.

His mouth is like Danzhu, his handsome eyes are clear and white, and he is full of heroic spirit.

When Qing Xuzi saw this person, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "You look good, it seems that your cultivation level has improved to a higher level. Without further ado, my nephew Wan Qi, I came here this time because the sect leader asked me to ask

You have everything to do with money."

That young man turned out to be the money-making boss, Tianya Jinyiwei Wanhu Luohu.

After hearing this, he couldn't help but chuckle: "It seems that the sect is still worried about calculating money, right?"




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