Chapter 1129 The Real Entrance to the Secret Realm
Ye Han shouted in panic, struggling to prevent them from beating him: "Let me go! Damn it!"
But he was just a half-grown child, and he was held down tightly.
"Don't worry, I promise to break your feet." The lame beggar sneered, grabbing the brick and walking towards Ye Han.
"Help!" Ye Han shouted in horror. Although he was also an orphan, the people of Qingniu Village were simple by nature and had never seen anything so sinister...
If your legs are broken, you will be disabled for life, and you become a tool for these beggars to make money, how can you become a city citizen?
"Hey! Just scream, no one will come to save you!" the strong beggar sneered.
Even though he looks like a beggar, he actually knows martial arts and is the leader of a beggar gang. He doesn't usually beg. He just breaks the hands and feet of these children and makes them beg to make money for the gang...
Looking at the lame beggar walking towards him, Ye Han was filled with regret. How could he easily reveal the information that he had money?
Sudden.
Puff puff……
Three muffled sounds.
The heads of the strong beggar and the two beggars holding Ye Han suddenly flew out...
Immediately, blood spurted out like a water column, and the blood scattered down.
The lame beggar was immediately frightened. He dropped the brick and ran away. After running a few steps, his body froze, his head flew out, blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground motionless.
No one saw how these four guys were killed.
At this moment, Ye Han saw four heads hitting the ground, his face turned pale suddenly, and he jumped up.
Only then did I see a middle-aged scholar wearing Tsing Yi and a scarf standing in the alley...
"Mr. Lan Qing!" Ye Han immediately ran towards him as if he saw a relative.
Yes, the person coming is none other than Mr. Lan Qing.
I saw that his expression was cold, completely without the gentleness of the past, and he waved his sleeves.
call……
Ye Han felt like he was being swept up by a hurricane. The next moment, his eyes blurred, and he and Mr. Lan Qing appeared in a strange alley.
Ye Han looked at Mr. Lan Qing with wide eyes in surprise, and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Lan Qing, are you also an immortal?"
"Huh?" Mr. Lan Qing frowned and said in a deep voice: "Humph, you attracted that woman? What did you say to her?"
Hearing this, Ye Han's face trembled, and he suddenly understood why Mr. Lan Qing suddenly left Qingniu Village and came to the city.
It's because of the goddess who defeated the monster...
After reacting, he immediately said: "Mr. Lan Qing, I... didn't say anything."
Mr. Lan Qing stared at Ye Han with squinted eyes, emitting a terrifying aura that frightened him...
Ye Han was stared at by him and explained: "Mr. Lan Qing, I met a terrible cow-eating monster in the mountains. The goddess drove the monster away. I ran away without talking to her...
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Before Ye Han could finish speaking, Mr. Lan Qing suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and the baggage he was carrying was in his hands.
Ye Han's expression changed. Inside the baggage were the money, the book, and the token...
The small tripod was smaller than the jade slips, so he put it in his pocket.
Without asking Ye Han anything, Mr. Lan Qing opened the package, saw the token, his eyes moved, and said in a deep voice: "Qing Xuanzong, where did you get this?"
"I found it from that monster's cave." Ye Han calmed down and replied.
Mr. Lan Qing's current appearance frightened him.
Mr. Lan Qing picked up the piece of wrapped cloth, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He looked at the book again, flipped through it, and showed a hint of disdain. He looked at Ye Han up and down with a strange look in his eyes...
Ye Han saw that Mr. Lan Qing's expression was wrong and explained: "Mr. Lan Qing, I originally came to find you with these things. I didn't expect you were not here, so I came to the city with these things."
His voice paused, and then he said: "I just came to the city and saw you going into that place, so I'm waiting for you here..."
Suddenly he asked curiously: "Mr. Lan Qing, what does Yihongyuan do? They said it is a place for adults to play. Is there anything interesting there?"
Mr. Lan Qing's serious expression suddenly changed, cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, and he said in embarrassment: "What do you know about this child?"
As he spoke, he patted Ye Han on the head and said, "Sir, you are just giving a lecture to a studious girl inside."
"Really? Then...!" Ye Han intuitively felt that Mr. Lan Qing was lying, but he didn't want to ask any more questions...
"Actually, you have also seen it." Mr. Lan Qing interrupted him: "There are many amazing people in this world. The goddess you saw is what we call an immortal cultivator."
After hearing this, Ye Han said in surprise: "Immortal cultivators! Are they really immortals? Mr. Lan Qing, are you also an immortal cultivator?"
"That's right." Mr. Lan Qing said with a slight smile.
Ye Han begged: "Sir, can you teach me to cultivate immortality? Look, I have tuition fees." He pointed to the piece of silver.
Mr. Lan Qing shook his head and said: "No."
Hearing this, Ye Han looked disappointed.
Seeing his disappointed look, Mr. Lan Qing said with emotion: "Cultivation to immortality is about cultivation resources, techniques, and opportunities. It's not that I don't teach you, it's that I can't afford to teach you."
"Can't you teach me?" Ye Han looked at Mr. Lan Qing with a strange look on his face, as if he was lying to him.
"Do you really want to cultivate immortality?" Mr. Lan Qing said again: "If you want to go, I can show you a clear way."
Ye Han said in surprise: "Really! Mr. Lan Qing, please tell me, and I will definitely repay you."
After taking a deep look at him, he said solemnly: "You have to know that cultivating immortality is a road of no return. Once you step on it, there is no turning back. Moreover, those who cultivate immortality must have immortal roots. Although you have it, I feel
Your qualifications are very average. Even if you go there, you may not achieve much."
After hearing this, Ye Han was silent for a moment and said with determination: "Mr. Lan Qing, what do you think I will do when I go back to Qingniu Village? Or can I live a decent life in this city?"
The four beggars restrained him effortlessly, making him understand the cruelty of reality. He wanted to make his way out of the city. It was useless to rely on just two beggars.
He was restrained, not to mention those Jianghu people with swords.
Only when you become an immortal cultivator, like that goddess, who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, even monsters that big are no match for the goddess, and you can learn such skills, then you can be considered successful.
After hearing this, Mr. Lan Qing was stunned and understood what he meant, and then said: "You are the smartest child in Qingniu Village, so I will tell you."
As he spoke, he picked up the bronze plaque with Qingxuan written on it and said: "If you have immortal roots, this thing is very important. However, even if you cannot cultivate immortality, having this thing can give you wealth.