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Chapter 97 My master is Chu Xiu(1/2)

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: "How have you been these past years?"

Chu Xiu looked up and down and saw the woman in front of him with a slightly vicissitudes of temperament.

Haven't seen him for decades.

Her cultivation level has also surpassed that of the Little Saint.

He can also be considered a master.

: "Thanks to His Royal Highness the Holy Son, An Qi has lived a good life these years!"

Chu Xiu nodded lightly and got straight to the point, "I'm here to see you this time. I want to ask you something."

An Qi looked solemn and said, "Your Highness the Holy Son, please tell me. An Qi will tell you everything you know."

"Where exactly is the Jishui treasure?" Chu Xiu asked.

Hear the words.

An Qi's face turned pale.

The existence of the Jishui treasure is only known to the An family heads in the past generations.

Why does His Highness the Holy Son know?

Our An family has sacrificed too much to keep this secret, even at the expense of our family and our lives.

However, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is also kind to An Jia.

He suddenly asked about the whereabouts of the Jishui treasure. Should I tell him the truth?

An Qi was filled with confusion.

The teeth bit his lip, and red blood flowed from it,

"What?" Chu Xiu raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Isn't it convenient to say?"

An Qi knelt on the ground with a thud.

Chu Xiu's dark and deep eyes looked at her quietly.

An Qi said in a trembling voice: "Even if His Royal Highness the Holy Son wants An Qi's life, An Qi will not say no."

: "However, the Jishui treasure is related to the order of our ancestors, so An Qi can't accept it."

Chu Xiu's eyes were dazed and he sighed softly.

: "You are the only one left in the An family now, so why bother risking your life for a fictitious mission."

An Qi lay on the ground, silent.

I thought to myself secretly.

At worst, he would die to repay the kindness His Royal Highness the Holy Son showed to him, and he would never reveal the whereabouts of the Jishui treasure.

Silence, silence, silence.

An Qi's pressure increased, and a drop of sweat dripped from her forehead, falling to the ground and causing a handful of water splashes.

call--

Chu Xiu let out a breath.

The gaze he looked at An Qi softened, "Look up and see what this is!"

When An Qi heard this, she raised her head.

Chu Xiu stretched out his right hand and made a few imaginary strokes in the air with his index finger.

Golden words appeared one by one.

The characters are square and square and very special. They are not the characters of Tianqiong Continent, nor are they ancient characters, nor are they the characters of any race.

An Qi's eyes gradually widened and she murmured to herself: "The clouds are like the clothes, the flowers are like the face, and the spring breeze is blowing the threshold and the dew is thick. If we hadn't met on the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moon on Yaotai."

this.....

this.....

How is this possible!

She suddenly looked at Chu Xiu, her eyes reddish and tears rolling down her face.

: "Are you the person we Anjia have been waiting for?"

Chu Xiu waved his hand and an invisible force lifted An Qi up.

: "You have worked hard these years!"

An Qi's eyes were filled with wonder.

: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is obviously so young, how is it possible...how is it possible..."

: "Nothing is impossible!"

Chu Xiu briefly talked about traveling to a hundred thousand years.

Speaking of Anjiu after drinking.

An Qi completely believed what Chu Xiu said.

She knelt down in the direction of Dongzhou, crying and laughing, extremely excited: "Father, mother, grandfather, ancestors of the An family, I have finally completed the mission of the An family, and I have found the person we are waiting for."

After a long time.

An Qi stood up and bowed to Chu Xiu apologetically, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I lost my composure!"

Chu Xiu waved his hand.

He motioned for her to sit down and talk.

So An Qi used a secret method to pass the Jishui treasure map engraved in her mind to Chu Xiu.

Chu Xiu closed his eyes and looked at it silently for a while. After writing down the map, he stood up and said to An Qi: "In the future, you can join Taisu Holy Land and I will personally arrange positions for you."

An Qi readily accepted this arrangement.

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He ordered his two daughters to be sent back to the main hall of the peak.

Chu Xiu and Ji Taimei set off for Jishui.

boom--

A loud and ear-piercing sound pierced the sky.

A huge divine crow with a wingspan of several thousand feet flapped its wings, pushed away the clouds, and flew towards the depths of the Shiwan Mountain.

The monks in Taisu Holy Land were alarmed and looked up to the sky.

Less than half an hour.

One person and one bird arrived at the birthplace of Jishui.

It was a bottomless pool.

It's called Hantan.

Very magical.

Countless years have passed, but the spring in it has not dried up.

Back then, Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu loved bathing here the most.

Now, as he revisits his old place, Chu Xiu can't help but sigh that things have changed and people have changed.

: "Is there really a treasure here?"

Ji Taimei transformed into an ordinary crow and stood on Chu Xiu's right shoulder.

Chu Xiu nodded.

The treasure map given by An Qi marked this place.

He didn't expect that Jiujiu would hide things here.

Plop~

Chu Xiu plunged into the water.

Ji Taimei followed closely.

The water is very deep, tens of thousands of feet by visual inspection.

The lower you go, the lower the water temperature becomes, and ice crystals even form on the rock walls!

A quarter of an hour later.

One person and one bird reached the bottom of the deep pool.

Step on the soft soil.
To be continued...
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