Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

The two women looked at Chu Tian with alert expressions on their faces.

"Believe me, you can't draw the sword."

Chu Tian looked at Qing Yaoyao and said calmly.

But when Qing Yaoyao heard this, she immediately felt that she had been despised and felt a little unhappy.

"Oh, is it so?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qing Yaoyao's hand grasped the hilt of the sword, but before she could draw the sword, a powerful force suddenly burst out, knocking her away five or six meters away.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yinyue was obviously shocked.

She didn't expect that an ordinary person who seemed to have no cultivation could actually knock Qing Yaoyao away without her noticing. This kind of strength was impossible even for the sect leader.

Could it be that this person is an expert who lives here in seclusion?

Although he was not sure, Bai Yinyue could be sure based on the blow just now that the person in front of him was definitely not simple.

"The two of us were blind and offended our senior. I hope you won't take the blame!"

Bai Yinyue immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully to Chu Tian.

Chu Tian smiled calmly. He traveled to this world. Although he has not developed any strength yet, he still has a system.

As long as you are within ten miles of this small wooden house, everything in the world will be under the control of Chu Tian, ​​and all laws of the world must obey his orders.

As long as he enters this range, whoever he wants to kill and whoever he wants to save is just a matter of a moment's thought.

"Forget it this time, let's go back to the topic just now. Do you want to know where Qian Shang's blood is?"

After hearing this, Bai Yinyue's eyes flashed with light.

When Chu Tian said he could figure it out before, Bai Yinyue only thought he was joking.

But now, after seeing Chu Tian's strength, she felt that maybe this matter had some credibility.

"Please give me some advice, senior."

"Alas, we can't talk about giving advice. This is business and we have to talk about the price."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yinyue was speechless, but after thinking about it carefully, it felt like it was nothing.

After all, he and Chu Tian were neither relatives nor friends, and Chu Tian had no obligation to help her for free.

In fact, Chutian does not necessarily charge fees, and the system has never made such a requirement.

It's just that he feels that if he just gives others calculations casually, he will look too cheap. He is not a philanthropist and has no obligation to do so.

Bai Yinyue thought for a long time and finally took out a red orb from the storage ring.

This orb was left to her by her father. It can be used once a month, and it can explode enough to kill Huajin monks.

But she consulted a lot of information, and finally found the name of this magic weapon, Nine Yang Pearl, in a fragment of the book.

"Nine Yang Pearls are the natal magic weapon of Jiu Yang Zhenren, the most powerful man in the Southern Region three million years ago. There are nine in total. They are the magic weapons that open the Nine Yang Heavenly Tomb. The more Nine Yang Pearls you have, the more power you can exert.

Stronger.”

After seeing the system's explanation, a faint smile appeared on Chu Tian's face.

With a slight wave of his finger, the Nine Yang Pearl flew over.

"Zhenren Jiuyang's Jiuyang Pearl is a good treasure, but it's a pity that there is only one and it can't display much strength."

Hearing this, Bai Yinyue's eyes flashed with light.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of me could see the origin of the Jiuyang Pearl at a glance. It seemed that this person was definitely not simple.