Master: This rebellious disciple is not the Son of the Holy Son.

Momo went out to do the Holy Land mission.

Chu Xiu failed to reach her.

I had to go on the road with Zhu Ziyue.

Three days later.

Southern Regions, Qingxuan City.

Adjacent to the 100,000 Great Mountain, it belongs to a large city belonging to the Heavenly Apocalypse Dynasty.

With a population of tens of millions, it is very prosperous.

From time to time, monks flew above the city gates.

There are also mortals lining up on the ground to enter the city in an orderly manner.

Two white unicorn horses, flapping their wings, flew with a magnificent carriage.

The guarding soldier saw clearly the royal symbol of the Daming Empire on it, and immediately called for his subordinates to quickly let them go.

Chen Gonggong drove into the city.

Inside the luxury carriage.

On Chu Xiu’s shoulder stood the chicken Taimei, and Mo Fei Yansheng stood behind him.

Directly opposite sat three little girls.

At this time, several people were talking and laughing.

“His Highness the Holy Son didn’t expect you to know so much about the outside world in the Holy Land.”

Zhu Ziyue’s face was full of adoration.

“A little bit about one or two~” Chu Xiu raised his hand and pressed it.

“Your Highness Holy Son, that Mojiao King can finally be killed by a cultivator surnamed Han? What happened to her master Miss Nangong in the end? ”

Chunhua’s eyes lit up.

“Of course I was killed, but there was some accident along the way… Hey. ”

Chu Xiu smiled badly, “Do you want to know?” ”

“Of course I want to~”

The three little girls nodded in unison.

Chu Xiu lowered his voice…..

After the three girls listened, their faces immediately turned red.

: “I didn’t expect this…”

“But they are masters and apprentices… Wouldn’t that be contrary to etiquette? Zhu Ziyue was as delicate as a flower, and her face was flushed.

Even the mature and beautiful Elder Mo Feiyan flashed a trace of color in his eyes.

Can a master and apprentice still play like this?

She glanced at Chu Xiu secretly.

He was dressed in a white robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were deep.

The hand crank the fan, the corner of his mouth smiled, like a storyteller, did not feel shy at all.

The void above the carriage.

A silhouette took a sip.

This rebel… It’s shameless.

To ask who she is?

Fairy Master Venerable, of course.

She just stopped by and passed by the capital of the Daming Empire, so she didn’t deliberately hide in the shadows to protect the rebels.

Yes, just supervise him.

He must not be allowed to ruin the reputation of the Holy Land.

So that he doesn’t worry, he hooks up with other women….

Well~

After the affairs of the capital are completed, the main seat will return to the holy place.

En route.

She eavesdropped on the conversation in the carriage.

The story is about a monk surnamed Han with extremely poor qualifications, who is not willing to be ordinary, and works hard to cultivate, encountering many difficulties and opportunities.

He speaks very well, like a professional storyteller in a mortal teahouse, with a rich voice and a strong sense of substitution.

…. Even she was drawn to the story.

Until a woman named Nangong appeared and became the master of the monk surnamed Han…. The story slowly becomes subtle.

Especially the part of the Mojiao King…

Fairy Master Venerable felt that the rebel disciple was definitely alluding to her.

He is a monk surnamed Han, and she is Miss Nangong… Absolutely.

“It’s true that the rebel is actually telling this kind of story in front of outsiders, it’s not shameful.” Fairy Master Venerable’s face turned red into a bubble teapot.

“Gongzi, we are in the city.”

Mo Feiyan bent down and exhaled Rulan in Chu Xiu’s ear and whispered.

This trip, she is not defending Chu Xiu.

The Holy Lord arranged for her to follow Chu Xiu to the Daming Dynasty.

Sister Hua was worried that he didn’t know how to deal with some foreign affairs.

Therefore, Mo Feiyan, who was “doing things” and “ability”, was arranged to act as Chu Xiu’s temporary housekeeper.

lest he be plagued with debris.

Chu Xiu nodded, lifted the curtain with his right hand, and looked out.

The streets are vast, the houses are scattered and orderly, the traffic is busy, the flow of people is endless…

Bustling and lively.

The monks who came out of the holy place must have the illusion of coming to the mortal world from the immortal world when they saw this scene in a trance.

However, he did not.

He had been crawling in the red dust for too long, struggling for too many years, and he was accustomed to these scenes.

Two unicorn horses flapped their wings and pulled the cart down slowly.

Directly opposite is a rest house, luxuriously decorated, high-end façade, and a place where rich people live.

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The steward of the rest stack greeted with a smile.

She dresses extremely boldly and is silky.

Zhu Ziyue’s carriage was extraordinary.

Even if she didn’t recognize the sign on the carriage.

I also know that people who can have such a car are either rich or expensive.

She naturally had to greet him personally.

Saw several people get out of the car.

She hurriedly stepped forward and said coquettishly:

“Ouch, welcome to the Qingxuan Rest Inn. ”

Soon, she led everyone into the luxurious hall, and Xiaosi led two unicorns to the beast pet area.

Soon the room was arranged.

They are all detached houses and the view is very nice.

Night falls.

Chu Xiu was alone and left the rest stack.

Aware of the person who melts into the void.

He sighed softly.

“What is Master thinking, why does he keep following me?” ”

He went around and around, using various concealment methods, and finally threw off the master.

“？？？”

In the void, Qi Mengdie was a little confused.

Begin to doubt life.

“This seat can follow a cultivator of the other shore realm, can he lose it?”

“Where did the rebels go?”

After changing his appearance, Chu Xiu came to a small pharmacy with a closed door.

A black devil head logo is printed on the door.

Chu Xiu stretched out his right hand, and his index finger drew the five-pointed star symbol.

Crunch…

The door opens automatically.

It was pitch black, without palm lights, and it looked like a haunted house.

Chu Xiu stepped in.

The door closes automatically.

Boom~

A blue flame burned out of thin air, levitating overhead, illuminating the small half of the room.

Below there was a long black stone table, and on the right seat sat a man shrouded in black mist.

I can’t see my face clearly, and I don’t know my gender.

Chu Xiu stepped over and sat down across from him.

Directly said, “The whereabouts of Liu Hongyi.” ”

“Two hundred thousand divine yuan stones. The black mist figure had a hoarse voice.

Chu Xiu frowned.

As a rare material in the Heavenly Dome Continent, the Divine Stone is also used as a hard currency.

The exchange ratio with Shangpin Yuanshi is 1:1000, and even if you have Yuanshi, you may not be able to exchange for Shenyuanshi.

20W is 200 million top-grade yuanshi.

“Your Tianji Pavilion is really as dark as ever. Chu Xiu scoffed.

“Our intelligence is absolutely true and reliable, do you know how many people have been looking for her recently?” “The black mist figure is neither salty nor light.

“300 drops of perpetual stone milk.” ”

The 10,000-year-old stone milk was still brought from Brother Ye Yang in the Desolate Demon Secret Realm, and now it finally came in handy.

The black mist figure’s eyes moved slightly, “400 drops.” ”

“Tianji Pavilion, no counteroffer.”

With a wave of Chu Xiu’s right hand, a jade bottle flew out and landed in front of him.

He had two bottles of 10,000-year-old stone milk, and four hundred drops were about one-third of one bottle.

The black mist figure opened the plug, the medicinal fragrance was fragrant, and it was immediately covered and put into the storage ring.

Throw Chu Xiu a parchment roll.

“It feels good to trade with you, do you need any other intelligence?” ”

Chu Xiu pondered for a moment, “The Daming Empire, the whereabouts of the only bloodline of the Qin family. ”

The black mist figure squinted its eyes, and a divine thought came out, as if it was communicating with someone.

It didn’t take long for him to open his eyes, “30 drops of 10,000-year-old stone milk.” ”

Chu Xiu handed him thirty drops.

The black mist figure threw him a parchment roll.

Chu Xiu stood up and turned to leave, and when he was about to walk to the door, he suddenly stopped.

“What else do you need?” ”

Chu Xiu turned his head, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a trace of enchanting blood flashed in his eyes.

“I have an intelligence to sell you.”

“Oh? What intelligence? “The black mist figure is interested.

“The whereabouts of the Immortal Sutra of the Yuehua Emperor…”

When the black mist figure heard this, its body twisted significantly.

Trembling, “Do you really know the whereabouts of the Yuehua Immortal Sutra? ”

“With your intelligence network, it’s easy to verify, isn’t it? Estimate the price! Chu Xiu smiled gently.

Anyone who knows him knows when he shows that smile.

It means that he is going to start punishing people.

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