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Chapter 200 Looking for someone? Looking for something?

Brothers, we are like-minded people who are looking for fun. Who are you trying to scare by pretending to be mentally ill?

"roll."

"..."

Jiang Su only replied this sentence, his feet were so fast that as he walked through the forest, his hatchet directly scraped against the branches, causing sparks to appear.

Not to be outdone, Chen Zeshen followed him all the way with his folding fan firmly on his feet.

"Miss Jiang, why can that stupid guy in red clothes go with you to the famous No. 1 sect in the Southern Territory to harass me, but I can't get into the mountain at all?"

Although Chen Zeshen was asking a question, he didn't seem to be confused at all. It was more like he was teasing Jiang Su.

The girl in green clothes suddenly stopped when she heard this.

What kind of friendship? Didn’t he have any idea?

Chen Zeshen also had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he quickly made the seal and stopped.

The two looked at each other in the air.

"What are you going to do with me?" Jiang Su looked indifferent and silently touched the glass bottle in his sleeve.

The magic weapon, the blue silk, is tied around the waist, faintly loose.

Chen Zeshen smiled half-heartedly, and with the air of a city lord, he put one hand behind his back and said:

"I want to go into the mountains."

The mountains around Hongfeng Town only represent one meaning - Shifangmen.

The mountain is the mountain of Shifangmen.

"You want to enter my Shifangmen?" Jiang Su's murderous aura overflowed at the right time, and his eyes gradually became cold.

She has read a lot of modern novels and books about the world of cultivation. The trigger and main reason why those silly and sweet heroines were exterminated was because they brought outsiders into the sect!

Sects in the world of cultivation are never open to outsiders, except for some linkages with other sects in recruiting new outer disciples.

The gate is only open when recruiting new disciples.

The main reason why Jiang Su brought Fang Zhe into Shifang Sect was because although he had a high level of cultivation, the disease of shattering the sea of ​​consciousness could kill him.

It is difficult for others to kill him, but it is too easy to kill him yourself.

The effect of the two's previous divine connection has not yet passed. If that person can move his storage bag, he can enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

The lotus root is cut off, so what if I swallow the lotus root and lick the lotus root?

When Chen Zeshen saw Jiang Su's furious look, he couldn't help laughing and changed the subject.

"Here we go again, Jiang Su, why can't you take a joke like this? I've been following you for a while. Why do you look like you want to kill me?"

"So, are you going to go away or not?" Jiang Su asked, not listening to his words.

"What purpose and calculation do you have in coming to me? I don't know these at the moment, and I don't have any clear plans."

"I'm not interested in these things. I just want to cultivate my path, live forever, and one day fly to heaven."

"I and you stone-hearted people have different opinions and do not agree with each other."

"If you want to feed the locust trees, you can. The medical center has all five elements, and its vitality is far better than other places."

"besides……"

"No need to discuss anything."

After the girl silenced her voice, she turned around again and ran straight to the Shifang Gate to save Ku Feng.

Chen Zeshen looked at Jiang Su's retreating figure and did not pursue him. His brows furrowed in a rare way, and his eyes were full of annoyance and misery.

"..."

"Isn't it at Shifangmen? So, where did she put that thing..."

The man in pink shirt said to himself.

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Jiang Su knew in her heart that she was just a supporting character in a novel and could not be a villain.

"Chen Zeshen is so abnormal this time. He is chasing me to come to Shifangmen. There must be something in Shifangmen that attracts him, making him follow me even if he has a falling out with me..."

"It's not a thing, it's someone..."

"He is looking for someone, and there is a high possibility that this person is at Shifangmen now, but he is not sure...otherwise he will not stop."

Jiang Su muttered in his heart, and at the right moment a warm voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "He is indeed looking for something."

"how do you know."

Jiang Su had already flown to the top of Jiu Ku Peak, and when he was returning to his yard in Sou Sha, he jumped down from the high altitude, his spiritual power concentrated on his legs.

She quickly walked into the alchemy room, turned around and walked down the third-floor door that was restricted to the alchemy room.

The young man in the sea of ​​consciousness said slowly: "I heard it."

"Did you hear???"

He heard everything, but I didn’t hear it? I’m very sure that Chen Zeshen never mentioned to me that he was looking for someone or something.

"Well, he said, isn't it at Shifangmen? Where did she put that thing?"

"..."

No, that beggar is proficient in formations. Are you proficient in mind-reading? These two sentences are also... weighty.

"I can't read minds. Those four people and I can only hear your thoughts. It was the man just now who whispered this when you turned around and flew away."

"Before I entered the Immortal Sect, I served in the imperial court. I was a disciple of the Emperor. I have an ear that is better at listening than others."

"..."

"I see..." Jiang Su lit up the candle dragon lantern and sat cross-legged on the futon, holding his chin in his hand.

"It turns out that Chen Zeshen approached me because he was looking for something... What is worthy of him coming from the Southern Region? It can't be the three-meter ruler I stole from his private underground palace, right?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Su took out this long ruler as black as ink from his storage bag.

She held the long ruler in her hand and rubbed it carefully. She leaned sideways and took advantage of the light of the candle dragon lantern to absorb every detail of the long ruler in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Take a look, do you recognize this thing?"

These five immortals in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, each with their own knowledge, should not fail to recognize a high-quality magic weapon.

How many high-grade magic weapons can there be in the world?

There are only a few,

"Is this a three-meter ruler?" Sure enough, the Confucianism cultivator called out the name of this ink ruler at a glance in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Do you know it? Where does this thing come from?"

There is a weapon spirit in Sanfazhi, but he has a bad temper and is not willing to follow him. At that time, he had to work hard for a long time and use some small tricks to get it.

The Confucian cultivator shaped his past appearance for his spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness, and said to Jiang Su on the same level: "Natural understanding. This is the instrument that the eldest princess spent a lot of money to specially cultivate and use to beat the prince-in-law."

"???"

Is this part of their love game???

"It's a beautiful name, how can you use ordinary things to train your husband with a body of thousands of gold."

Jiang Su ate the old melon that Jing Chao had expired for who knows how many years. For a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, wishing that all his spiritual power would be gathered in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, then what? Why does she train her husband? Is this her personal hobby? And how does she train her husband? Can you see the scene where she trains her husband? What is the main purpose of her custom-made ruler?

"

Jiang Su'e realized that he seemed to have asked too many questions, and coughed lightly to avoid being warned by this Confucian monk who strictly abides by the etiquette of monarchs and ministers.

He suppressed his laughter and explained: "Ahem, I don't understand the history of your Jing Dynasty. Please tell me your understanding."

The Confucianism cultivator seemed to have no idea what Jiang Su was laughing at, and he didn't have any hidden plans. He said warmly: "It should be regarded as an unofficial history by future generations, but it doesn't matter if I tell you about it."

"The emperor of the Jing Dynasty at that time was the elder sister of the eldest princess."

Empress?


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