Something's wrong with the cat in this seat

Chapter 23 Langyu Immortal City



Chapter 23 Langyu Immortal City

"Master?" Ji Chuan looked at the man next to him inquiringly, with curiosity in his eyes.

"Go." Rong Heng said lightly. He wore a black wooden mask on his face, showing half of his chin. He was cold and sharp. He was dressed in black and white. Finally, there were some patterns on the smart clothes, some frosty sword intent. Wen Wen, holding a black sword in his hand.

It's okay for this man not to cover up, but it looks even better if he covers up, the girls on the street keep their eyes on him.

But judging by his exposed chin, it might be more attractive not to cover it.

After receiving the order, Ji Chuan left with a few disciples

Rong Heng, who stayed in the same place, took a look around the city, and then went back to the hotel he had booked.

The few disciples had a good time, and went to the restaurant to order some small dishes, admiring the main city of Langyu in the cultivation world.

I have to say that this restaurant is also quite tall, incomparable to those small buildings in Dimen, and the tables and chairs are all wrapped in silk gold.

This time there were four disciples. Among the other three disciples, two were acquainted, Fu Yi and Zhou Mingxi, and the youngest one was named Gong Li.

"This Langyu City is really rich. I even saw a bunch of rare spiritual herbs in the gate of the ground just now."

"Yes, yes, I saw many kinds of sugar cakes just now." Xiao Gong Li propped his chin, a little envious.

Several disciples from the countryside said, they didn't see Ji Chuan's hand holding the menu trembling slightly, and his mind was in a daze, what is this place? !

spend money?It is not an exaggeration to describe it as burning money!

Fu Yi beside him sensed something was wrong, and turned his head to follow Ji Chuan's gaze:

Xiangling White Chicken Fifty Middle Grade Lingshi

Green Buckwheat Spring Bamboo Shoots Eighty Medium Grade Lingshi

Mushroom stewed with three top-grade spirit stones

Red Snow Beast Ear Soup Fifty Top Grade Spirit Stones

Blue and white hanging fish... one hundred and fifty

Fu Yi was dizzy, and was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

When was Ji Chuan not?He dared to say that if he sold him, he wouldn't be able to buy a single dish

At the gate of the ground, maybe [-] dishes can’t make up the price of one of the above-mentioned ones.

And when the young disciples rented the inn, it was Rong Heng who gave the money, so they didn't know how expensive the price was, and that Rong Heng was like Xuan Shen, he didn't know how to count, and he didn't know how much he gave.

Ji Chuan tremblingly asked, "Is there still time for us to leave?"

The other two disciples haven't noticed what's wrong with them, and they are enjoying the scenery outside the window.

The girl who came to serve them saw their predicament clearly, and cut her voice contemptuously, a little contemptuously, "You come to Lingchun Tower because you don't have money?"

"Cultivators from any village, go back and play with mud earlier."

The person at the next table looked over, not to mention smiling, but his eyes were a bit strange

"Hahahaha, what the beauty said is right, I have a reward!" The person who came in from the door was dressed in a golden suit, not very good-looking but quite rich, and he had the aura of a nouveau riche at first glance.

The girl laughed so hard when she saw him, she tried to put her hands on his body, "Mr. Wu, where do you want to sit today?"

Opening the hand that the little girl touched, he waved his fan and mocked the four people on the table, "Don't come to Lingchun Tower if you don't have money, any poor sword cultivator dares to flee to Langyu Immortal City these days, not from Tianshan Dare to come here?"

In front of the crowd, the three disciples were a little ashamed to be ridiculed, but Ji Chuan stood up, "What's the matter if I don't have money, I didn't spend your money here, so it's so lenient?"

Ji Chuan was originally impulsive, and he restrained himself after being educated by Jian Zun last time, but this man surnamed Wu was too rude, so no wonder he was there.

"Hey, you're quite courageous, have you heard of my name?" The man surnamed Wu raised his chin and gave Ji Chuan a haughty look.

"Who are you?" Ji Chuan couldn't help being puzzled, can you still be the sword master?

"Pfft." The girl beside her laughed out loud, covering her lips with her jade hand, "I'll just say that he came from the countryside. You don't even know Mr. Wu. This Mr. Wu is the famous young master of the Wu family!"

Ji Chuan: "..." I'm not afraid of your jokes, the Wu family is... what?

"Why, you're scared?" That Mr. Wu grinned, showing his white teeth, and was about to say something when Ji Chuan turned to his disciples and said, "Don't worry about it, let's go." Although it's embarrassing, he can't let the master know .

"Wait a minute, my son let you go?" Wu Gongzi came to the people waving his fan.

Ji Chuan ignored him, pushed him away and took his junior brother with him.

Wu Yanjiao would not let the four of them go. After all, this small sect with no power and power is too easy to bully. He dare not sue if he is injured. It is not his style to let them go like this.

He threw the fan and pulled out a spirit sword from the storage ring, and attacked Ji Chuan from behind.

Gong Li, who was in front of him, turned around and saw it, and shouted to his senior brother, "Senior brother, be careful!"

There is no need to remind Ji Chuan that he has already blocked it with his sword, but what makes people uncomfortable is that he didn't even draw his sword.

Wu Yanjiao was angry from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't mind making a scene in Lingchun Tower, "Boy, if you have the guts, draw your sword."

Ji Chuan didn't want to cause trouble. After all, this was the first time Sword Immortal had left the gate of the earth in so many years. It would be bad if he caused trouble for Sword Immortal.

Suppressing the grievances in his heart, he turned around and left, but this guy's family is in a big situation, and there is really nothing he can do if he doesn't want people to leave Ji Chuan.

"Come on, surround him for me!"

Wu Yanjiao glanced at Ji Chuan proudly, "Want to leave?"

Ji Chuan really couldn't bear it any longer. He hoped that [Ji Chuan's sword] would unsheath his cold light and suddenly headed towards Wu Yanjiao's face. The young master Wu was immediately petrified. If it wasn't for the hidden guards around him, would he have been hurt? It's hard to say, after all, Ji Chuan also knows that killing people is not allowed in the city.

But one move will determine the outcome.

Everyone in the room was shocked, at such a young age, already a Golden Core, is he really a member of the unknown sect?

Everyone became suspicious, and some even asked, "Boy, what sect are you from?"

Of course Ji Chuan would not answer, nonsense, when Master finds out, come and beat him!

Wu Yanjiao came back to his senses, this man almost beat him to serious injury, and he didn't want to tease the mouse just now, this time he really wanted to kill someone and ordered the hidden guard, "Arrest them, I will teach you a lesson myself!"

Wu Yanjiao's complexion was not good, who knew that he would be beaten by a disciple younger than himself in the Lingchun Building, and he had no power to fight back, and it was just one move.

As the eldest son of the Wu family, Wu Yanjiao had some hidden guards, but among the four, there were only three Golden Cores, and one was Foundation Establishment, and Wu Yanjiao even had a Nascent Soul Stage dark guard.

No matter how powerful Ji Chuan was, he couldn't beat him. He secretly complained, but he just wanted to go out for a walk. Who knows that it's dangerous to be away from the master. It's so scary outside. I want to go home.

……

When Chu Ze returned to the Demon Race, he first sent people to keep an eye on the East Territory, and then asked Hall Master Ming about Xuan Shen's whereabouts.

Hall Master Ming wiped off his sweat, "This...Master Mozun, our spies have left Tianshan Mountain, I'm afraid...I'm afraid they won't be able to deliver news for us in the future."

Chu Ze: "?"

Perhaps his doubts were too superficial, Hall Master Ming explained, "Recently there is a sect in the cultivation world called Yuzhang Sect. Their sect master and the next sect master have both died. Our spy is just right, and he has practiced the pills well. ..."

Chu Ze waved his hand, and he already understood the latter, so Li Jie was in vain the spy of their demon clan?

Chu Ze: The world is really wonderful.

At this time, Li Jie, who was dealing with sending people to ask the immortals for an examination, sneezed in vain.

"Mozun, there's a letter from the East Realm, Minchou has left the East Realm, and it looks like he's going to the Realm of Cultivation."

Chu Ze hummed and told people to go down. After thinking about it for a while, he took out the jade slip and decided to send a summons.

If you ask where Xuan Shen is now, these guys have just entered Langyu City not long ago.

"Call Master Ben."

"Senior Brother Ji, let's go." Gong Li whispered

Xuan Shen paused, then turned his eyes to look over.

A few people fought from Lingchun Tower to the street somehow, and Ji Chuan's child fought against three and even got a tie.

Xuan Shen couldn't help thinking, this child is really talented and worthy of being Rong Heng's apprentice.

Gradually, Ji Chuan was struggling a little, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xuan Shen stopped Yujian, jumped from the arc of the moon and landed on a tall building, could it be that he was in trouble?

It was really troublesome, Ji Chuan faced the three of them, the other two Jindan disciples beat a Nascent Soul, and Gong Li would die if he went over to establish the foundation.

Ji Chuan couldn't understand why the people in Langyu Immortal City were so hostile to them. What he didn't know was that those people just looked down on them.

Just when a hidden guard sneaked up on Ji Chuan's waist, the moon arc floating beside Xuan Shen moved instantly, knocking out the person who was trying to sneak up.

Like the wind, the thundering sword intent swept out a large open space with Ji Chuan as the center, and then pierced straight in front of Ji Chuan, with the golden thunder snake wrapped around Yuegu.

Everyone present was shocked and motionless, including the eldest son of the Wu family who was holding the spirit sword.

I believe that there is no one who does not know this sword, the legendary sword Yuehu in the cultivation world.

Ji Chuan was rescued, and he also looked at the sword. He had a good memory, and immediately recognized that it was the sword of the uncle Jianzun.

can't help being a little ashamed

"What's the matter?" Xuan Shen's figure appeared beside Yue Arc, and Yue Arc obediently returned to the man's hand.

Mr. Wu was almost on his knees. The identity of this sword master was beyond his reach. Even his parents had to kneel and talk in front of this sword master.

"Sword, Master Sword and Sword." Mr. Wu is not without brains, seeing Xuan Shen standing in front of that poor disciple, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that he was about to die.

Ji Chuan silently put away his sword, exchanged glances with the disciples behind him,

How did you meet Sword Master?

Fu Yi: I don't know either!

Ji Chuan: Are you running now?

Fu Yi: What are you running?

Ji Chuan: If Master Jian told my master, then we'd all have to finish the game.

Before they could communicate well, something happened suddenly.

Rong Heng, who was meditating in the inn, got up, looked out with a pair of sharp eyes, and then a figure appeared next to Xuan Shen in an instant.

Clothed in black and crowned with jade, his face was unmistakably handsome with the mask removed.

Ji Chuan covered his face, thinking, it's over, I hope Master won't recognize him.

"Xuan Shen"

Xuan Shen felt a little dazed for a moment, the voice came from a hundred years ago, which made him think it was an illusion, and he didn't look back for a while.

Rong Heng couldn't help being a little puzzled, and shouted at the back of the person, "Xuan Shen?"

Xuan Shen moved, then turned around, and said in a calm voice, "Rong Heng"

The two casually greeted each other, and before Rong Heng could continue speaking, the spiritual message in Xuan Shen's hand flickered, Xuan Shen took the moon arc back to the inner mansion, and his colleagues nodded in salute "excuse me"

Then before Rong Heng could speak, he disappeared in place.

As soon as Jian Zun left, the gossiping people on the street couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and their voices became louder.

They don't know Rong Heng, the Sword Immortal, but those who can get to know the Sword Immortal must have good cultivation.

Mr. Wu originally thought that no one would be able to care about him when Jian Zun left. Just as he was about to sneak away, it was like a mountain was pressing on him, and it was just the coercion that just made him unable to walk.

Rong Heng turned his head to look at the apprentice covering his face, his eyes were cold, "What's going on?"

Ji Chuan didn't dare to disobey Rong Heng, and told the truth about what happened just now.

Rong Heng: "..."

In fact, it was not a big deal, Rong Heng said casually, "Ask the immortal to see the real trick in the test" and took his disciples away.

If Ji Chuan is ignorant of human affairs, then Rong Heng is really a sword idiot, even more idiotic than Xuan Shen, who doesn't know how to resolve the grievances of the younger generation.

Ji Chuan was helpless, but the trouble was resolved, and he returned to the inn.

And the old master Wu who was in the original place sat down on the ground, sweating coldly.

In Langyu City Lord's Mansion, Xuan Shen answered the summons with a rather cold voice, "What's the matter?"

Chu Ze over there was sitting on the throne, throwing the messenger jade slips in his hands, and when he saw the connection, he quickly caught it. He looked at the decoration behind the person and asked, "Where are you?"

"Langyu Fairy City"

Chu Ze made a sound, and then his colleagues warned, "That guy Minchou has gone to the realm of comprehension, you should pay attention."

Xuan Shen responded first, and then asked, "Who is Minchou?"

Chu Ze explained to him, "The remaining demon king is also the suspect of Miemen Yinyang Palace."

Xuan Shen: "Yes" I understand, and then this guy hung up the call without hesitation.

Chu Ze on the other end: "..."

Xuan Shen raised his head, and in front of him was the Mansion of the City Lord of Minyu Immortal City. It was rumored that the City Lord had a good temper, and only the familiar Xuan Shen knew a little about whether he was good or not. Xuan Shen looked around and saw no one, so he had no scruples turned in from the wall.

As soon as he got on the wall, Xuan Shen was dazzled by a bald head with reflected light in the mansion, so that his eyes narrowed slightly.

The bald man held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and smiled, "Jian Zun, what a coincidence."

Xuan Shen jumped off the wall at will, without the slightest guilt of doing something bad, and casually asked, "Who are you?"

The bald head pointed at himself, "It's been a long time, little monk, don't Master Jian remember?"

The monk who claimed to be Zhenjiu fiddled with the beads while saying, "It's really a sin, a sin, a sin."

Xuan Shen thought for a while, and finally pulled out the memory in his mind, it was Master Ruoji Mahisa, the general of the three deities?

Xuan Shen looked at the baby face in front of him, the 1.6-meter-tall Zhenjiu "..."

Then he turned around and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

"Master Sword Master, where are you going?" Majiu asked.

Xuan Shen paused, then turned around and said, "If you are really long, then come with me to find the city lord."

The monk scratched his bald head, "Jianzun, why are you looking for the city master? Forget it, come with the little monk."

This guy can really find his way.

Xuan Shen never thought that this person would plot against him, after all, his cultivation would not allow it.

Zhenjiu took Xuanshen to Langyu Hall, a disciple greeted him at the door, "Master Zhenjiu still has orders."

This guy is really long

Zhenjiu kept smiling, and revealed Xuan Shen behind him, "The little monk is not there, but the sword master wants to find the city lord."

The disciple's body shook, and he looked at the two respectfully, "I'm going to report now, disciple."

After speaking, he hurried to the palace

Zhenjiu tilted his head, turned around and asked Xuanshen, "Strange, why does this disciple look like a mouse seeing a cat when he sees Sword Master?"

Xuan Shen lowered his eyes silently, without saying a word, it was such a good question that he couldn't say anything.

But it didn't take long to know the answer.

In the hall, Fang Ji was chatting happily with someone, when a disciple came in, "I report to the City Lord, Sword Master, please see me."

Fang Ji, who was in a good mood, didn't react at first, but when he heard the change in his face, he quickly asked,

"Xuan Chaoyou? See you? Have you really seen clearly?" The three question marks were enough to express the inconceivable feelings of the City Lord Fang.

This guy still needs to ask to see him?

The disciple nodded solemnly, "I see it clearly, it is indeed Sword Master."

"What... are you talking about?" The Taoist in white beside him looked confused.

Fang Ji exhaled foul breath, "This matter is not important, you go back first, and I will come to you after I have dealt with this trouble."

The friend nodded in confusion, "Okay."

When I went out, I happened to meet the two Xuanshen who came in.

"Xuan Chaoyou, you still have the face!" Fang Ji raised his hand, a book came towards him, and Zhen Jiu, who was walking in front, unfortunately blocked this "hidden weapon" for others

Zhenjiu took it with one hand, and looked at the book in his hand suspiciously. There were two words written on it, "account book"

It took a long time to realize, "Master Jianzun owes the city lord money?"

Xuan Shen took the ledger from his hand, flipped it over, and there were bits and pieces written on it that he destroyed when he entered the Langyu Illusion last time.

He pulled the ledger away, and a large string of numbers fell on the ground. The string of numbers on the last page made Xuan Shen feel headache again, he was even less human than Wei Cong, he thought.

But it's okay, I have some savings recently, as for where it came from, it was given to me when I was in Yuecheng.

He took out a storage bag of Lingshi and threw it to the person in front of him.

Fang Ji caught it in a hurry, and widened his eyes, "Are you really rich?"

Originally a white robe with a crane pattern, black sleeves, a romantic literati, at this time he opened a bag of spiritual stones in his hand, and thousands of spiritual stones poured down from it, the man counted very quickly, like a money fanatic Mutually.

I haven't seen this scene for a long time. After a while, the top-quality spirit stones piled up into a small hill, and Zhen Jiu's jaw almost fell to the ground while pinching the Buddha beads to suppress the delusions in his heart.

Busily muttering a few words, money is nothing, "Master Jianzun, when I came out of the Prajna Temple, I heard the abbot say that Jianxiu is the poorest, why are you so rich?"

Xuan Shen held his sword in his arms, and replied coldly, "It's earned."

"How did you earn it? How about taking the little monk with you when you have time?"

Xuan Shen looked at him suspiciously, "The monks don't care about things outside of themselves?"

"Then you have to be trained by life to know the importance of things outside of you." Apparently Master Zhenjiu couldn't see through Hong Chen that he was willing to be bound by Hong Chen.

Before the two could continue chatting, Fang Ji over there had already finished counting, "A total of 50, after deducting the [-] you owed, the remaining [-] will be regarded as the unpaid interest for [-] years, okay? "

It has to be said that Fang Ji is really courageous, let alone the money of the righteous swordsman, and he is not afraid of being hacked by swords when he speaks like this.

Xuan Shen nodded casually, finally got out of the topic of money, he found a place to sit down, and poured a cup of tea with the teapot that Fang Ji had just entertained his best friend.

"I came here this time to discuss with you about the Huanhua Valley of the Yinyang Palace."

Fang Ji put away the Lingshi, called someone to exchange for tea, and said seriously, "Didn't you say in the letter that this was done by the demons?"

The matter is of great importance, and Makoto sat aside.

After taking a sip of tea, Xuan Shen explained, "Although they belong to the Demon Race, they are not from the Demon Lord's lineage."

"You mean the civil strife in the demon clan? How can you be sure that this matter is not manipulated by Chu Ze?" It's no wonder that Fang Ji had such thoughts. People in high positions often have darker thoughts in their hearts.

If Chu Ze was here at this time, he would definitely cry out for his grievances. When did he manage the Demon Race? Even the Demon Lord killed him because the previous Demon Lord annoyed him.

Xuan Shen and Fang Ji are very familiar. They have been friends for many years, and they have been practicing swords in Tianshan Mountain since they were young. Therefore, Xuan Shen still trusts Fang Ji. The three races of humans are not at peace, wait for me to go to the demon clan to find out before making a decision."

The meaning of having inside information is that it is inconvenient to say, Fang Ji understood, and nodded in response, "Okay, but tomorrow is the immortal test, and all the immortals have notified it, so there is no need to cancel it. What do you think, Master Zhenjiu?"

Zhenjiu kept smiling, not afraid of his face froze, "The little monk also thinks it's very good."

Xuan Shen thought for a while, the four of them took the town, and the person behind the scenes had to weigh it up if he wanted to do it.

"Let's keep going"


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