The imperial capital of Tianfeng Empire, Red Maple City.
After Chu and Yiyi entered the imperial capital, there was a bustle of sales and sales, and a constant flow of people of all kinds.
"Brother Yi Yi, this is the imperial capital." Mo Ji's eyes showed shock.
Palaces with red walls and black tiles are lined up in rows, and rare and exotic animals are constantly coming and going, making people dizzy. In front of it, Donghai Mansion is as different as clouds and mud.
Chu Yiyi rolled his eyes and said, "You have to call me second brother from now on."
"Oh." Mo Ji smiled naively, suddenly thinking that the two of them were still disguising their identities.
"Find a hotel to stay in first, and then have some fun." Chu Yiliu said, tossing the Qiong family was the next best thing, the key was that he wanted to find a complete map of the Linhai area.
It has been more than two years since he awakened his past life memories, and he is still wandering around the Tianfeng Empire. Chu Yiliu is even more eager to get out.
Every day he wastes his time, the enemy above him becomes stronger.
There are also those unfilial disciples waiting for him to teach them a lesson.
Therefore, the main purpose of coming to the Imperial Capital was to obtain a complete map of the Linhai area, and then return to the Middle Earth through some channels. The Middle Earth was his homeland.
However, Chu Yiliu never told anyone these things.
"Go and ask, where is the best store? If you want to go to the best store." He thought for a while and said. In this way, he could get in touch with the Qiong family faster and get in touch with news about the upper class society in the Tianfeng Empire.
Anyway, there are still a lot of treasures obtained from the Four Symbol Palace, enough for them to squander.
"Yeah." Moji nodded and trotted away.
After a while, Mo Ji ran back again.
"Brother First Class, there's a fight ahead." He said in a naive voice.
"Fight?" Chu Yiliu asked doubtfully. He didn't get the news. He was distracted by the fight. It seems that Mo Ji is not suitable for asking for news. It should be much better if Qiong Yuyan is here.
He thought for a moment and said, "Let's go and see it together."
Not far away, there was a bustling noise.
"Good guy, you dare to lie to me?" A tall and thick man grabbed a lean man in his hand, his eyebrows raised and he looked fierce.
Standing next to him was a petite woman with a voluptuous figure, her hands folded in front of her chest, with a playful look on her face.
Longquan brother and sister?
Chu Yiyi didn't expect to meet an acquaintance. The brother and sister were still able to walk out of the Ningyun war zone alive. They were so full of life now, so their master, the old man Long Quan, must have some real abilities.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and his eyes fell on the man caught in Wen Long's hand.
The lean man had the look of a sharp-mouthed monkey, looking like a local snake in the imperial capital. He chuckled and said, "Sir, how dare I lie to you? The Crimson Pavilion will indeed open the day after tomorrow. The entry qualifications are very tight.
, please give me a few more hours of grace."
boom!
Before he could finish his words, Wen Long punched him in the face, almost popping his eyes out.
"Yeah!" Everyone in the audience took a breath, this was quite a cruel attack.
"Hand over the spirit stone, or I'll blow your head off." Wen Long roared in a rough voice.
"I'll give it." The man nodded quickly and said, groping around his waist and handing a storage bag to Wen Long.
Tingquan took it over, weighed it, and said softly: "Why is it missing?"
The man had a bitter look on his face and said quickly: "Auntie, when I go out to inquire about news, I have to do some research, otherwise I won't be able to get in through the gate of Crimson Pavilion."
"Hmph!" Wen Long snorted coldly and shouted angrily, "How dare you talk nonsense?"
There was a look of fear in the man's eyes, he shrank his head, and put his hands in front of his face.
"Forget it, it's useless even if you beat him to death with such a scoundrel." Tingquan waved his hand and said, "Brother, let's go."
boom!
Wenlong held the man still on the ground and said angrily: "For Tingquan's sake, I'll let you go once! Next time you let me meet you, I'll beat you every time you see him!"
The man looked aggrieved and touched his butt, not daring to say anything more.
The surrounding audience also burst into laughter and dispersed.
Bah bah!
The man walked the Longquan brothers and sisters away, spat out ashes, got up, and said: "It's bad luck, bad luck, why did you meet these two people?"
He was about to move forward, but was blocked by two people.
Another big and thick man!
Chen San's pupils shrank deeply, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and said in a trembling voice: "You two... you two, I... I shouldn't have sinned against you."
Chu Yiliu raised the corner of his mouth, weighed a spiritual pill in his hand, threw it to Chen San, and said, "Take it first, I have something to ask you."
Chen San looked at Chu Yiliu in confusion, took the elixir, sniffed it, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although he was a gangster in the market, he still had this point of view. The quality of this elixir was not low.
However, he didn't dare to eat randomly.
"Why, you don't dare to eat the fifth-level spiritual nourishing pill?" Chu Yiliu said with a smile.
"Eat, there's nothing you dare to eat." Chen San raised his neck. Seeing the momentum of Chu Yiyi and the other two, he didn't even need to use pills to frame him if he wanted to deal with them.
Little people also have their own ways.
Chen San swallowed the spirit-nourishing pill in one gulp. In an instant, the majestic spiritual power melted inside his body. A misty white air came out from the top of his head, and he felt as if all the meridians in his limbs and bones were being opened.
The strength of the sixth level of Qi Condensation is slightly loose, and it feels like it is just one step away from the seventh level of Qi Condensation.
"Thank you, sir." He quickly nodded his thanks.
Chu Yiliu smiled faintly and said: "Unfortunately, I put poison in the elixir. Can you feel the swelling under your ribs?"
Chen San's scalp exploded when he heard the sound. He touched it subconsciously and his expression changed instantly.
The ribs are really swollen.
"Why...why do you want to hurt me?" His voice suddenly rose a little higher, and passersby all around looked at him in surprise.
However, Chen San was smart and immediately lowered his voice and asked: "Master, is there anything I can help you with? This villain must be so cruel that he will not hesitate to do anything."
Chu Yiliu chuckled lightly. In fact, the spiritual nourishing pill is not poisonous at all, but Chen San's realm is too low. After taking the fifth-grade spiritual elixir, all the spiritual energy cannot be refined, and a lot of it is accumulated in the ribs, so the ribs
Naturally, I feel full.
"You are very smart!" Chu Yiyi nodded and said: "Do things for me well, and you will get the benefits. If you are not honest, then I don't know what will happen, maybe you will explode and die."
Exploded to death!
Chen San's face changed drastically, and he immediately said with a headache, "It must be true."
"Very good." Chu Yiliu nodded.
Mo Ji glanced at him in admiration. The first-class brother trained this gangster to the ground as soon as he made a move. Use kindness and power at the same time, I learned it!
"Take us the best inn in the imperial capital." Chu Yiliu said calmly.
Chen San nodded quickly and said: "Sir, the best inn in the imperial capital is Qiong's Dengxian Pavilion. There may be a lot of people there now, because the day after tomorrow is the day when the Crimson Pavilion will be opened."
"Crimson Pavilion?" Chu Yiliu muttered.
Chen San'ercong, who heard clearly, whispered: "The Crimson Pavilion is opened every three years, and talented Ningyun realm monks are invited to challenge it. There are ninety-nine ladders in the pavilion, and it is said that there is an ancient inheritance hidden in it.
."
"The Lord of the Crimson Pavilion has said that those who can step onto the ninetieth floor of the ladder can make a condition to him. He will fully satisfy it."
"Conditions?" Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "With such a big tone, he is not afraid that he will not be able to achieve it?"
Chen San's expression immediately changed, he made a "silence" gesture, and said: "You must not say that, the master of the Crimson Pavilion is very capable. It is said that since he opened the Crimson Pavilion, anyone who can ask him
Conditional, there is nothing that cannot be achieved."
"So capable?" Mo Ji snorted, with a suspicious look on his face.
"Of course, of course." Chen San whispered, "Ten years ago, someone broke into the 90th floor of the ladder and asked the master to find his sister who disappeared twenty years ago. As a result, three days later, the person was really found.
"
"The Crimson Pavilion Master has found all the people who have been missing for twenty years." Chen San's eyes showed surprise, showing his admiration for the Crimson Pavilion Master.
Chu Yiyi's eyes moved slightly, is there such a capable person in the Tianfeng Empire?
However, the world is so big and there are so many capable people and strangers.
It just so happens that if he can climb the 90th floor of the ladder, it shouldn't be a troublesome thing to ask this Crimson Pavilion master for a detailed map of the seaside area.
"Then it's time for me to meet the Crimson Pavilion Master." Chu Yiliu murmured to himself.
Chen San's eyes lit up and he quickly said as if claiming credit: "Sir, it just so happened that the idiot brother and sister asked me to inquire about the Crimson Pavilion. If you want to go, I am 60% sure that I can let you in."
"Sixty percent?"
"That's right." Chen San said in a low voice with a proud look on his face: "Besides the super strength in the imperial capital, I, Chen San, am the only one who has the guts to say such a thing."
"Besides, the idiot brother and sister just now were too impatient and didn't want to wait for the day's affairs, which just gave you an advantage." Chen San chuckled.
"Let us live in Dengxian Pavilion first if we can." Chu Yiliu said calmly, but he did not reveal his thoughts so quickly.
"Okay." Chen San responded simply, "Although the courtyard of Dengxian Pavilion is difficult to get, it is still a piece of cake for me, Chen San. Come with me, and I promise you to check in immediately."
Mo Ji glanced at Chu Yiyi, his meaning was obvious: This little gangster is quite capable.
The corner of Chu Yiliu's mouth raised. Sometimes local snakes are indeed more important than big outside forces.
If it comes to fighting, ten Chen Sans are no match for Mo Ji, but if it comes to these gossips in the imperial capital, Mo Ji is far behind.
everybody is good for something.
Chu Yiyi only makes the best use of people and materials.
The three of them went to Dengxian Pavilion together. There was an endless stream of people coming and going from Dengxian Pavilion. Although it was the most luxurious hotel in the imperial capital and was expensive and prohibitive, it was still overcrowded because the Crimson Pavilion was open.
Chen San asked Chu and Yi Yiyi to wait for a while in the tea shop outside, and then squeezed into the crowd.
"Brother First Class, can this guy do it?" Mo Ji asked doubtfully. Seeing this guy's glib tongue and lack of focus in his work.
After a while, Chen San came back. He held a small jade sign in his hand, raised it and said, "Sir, it's done!"
His voice was loud, and everyone sitting in the teahouse had surprised looks in their eyes.
Chu Yiyi glanced at Mo Ji, and his meaning was obvious: How is it?
Mo Ji laughed naively.
However, as soon as they stood up, someone walked out of the Dengxian Pavilion, and they were acquaintances of Chu Yiyilu!