Capítulo 75: Chapter 75: Master Zun Keeps Up Too? Buying Intelligence
Tao Yao went out to do the Holy Land mission.
Chu Xiu couldn't reach her.
had to go on the road with Zhu Ziyue.
Three days later.
Southern Regions: Qingxuan City.
Adjacent to 100,000 mountains, it is a big city belonging to the Apocalypse Dynasty.
With a population of tens of millions, it is very prosperous.
From time to time, monks flew over the city gates.
There are also mortals lining up on the ground to enter the city in an orderly manner.
Two white unicorns, flapping their wings, flew to the luxurious carriage.
The soldiers guarding the door, when they saw the royal symbol of the Ming Empire on it, immediately called and let them go.
Chen Gonggong drove into the city.
Inside the luxury car.
Chu Xiu was standing on his shoulder, and the chicken was too beautiful, and Mo Fei was standing 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.
"I know a little bit about one or two~" Chu Xiu raised his hand and pressed it.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, can that Mojiao King be killed by a monk surnamed Han in the end? What happened to her master, Miss Nangong, in the end? "
Chunhua's eyes were shining.
"Of course I was killed, but I had some accidents along the way... Hey. "
Chu Xiu smiled evilly, "Do you want to know?" "
"Of course I want to~"
The three little girls nodded in unison.
Chu Xiu lowered his voice.....
After hearing this, the three girls' faces immediately turned red.
"I didn't expect that..."
"But, they're masters and apprentices... Wouldn't this be contrary to etiquette? Zhu Ziyue was as delicate as a flower, and her face was flushed.
Even the familiar and beautiful Elder Mo Feiyan had a hint of discoloration flashing in his eyes.
Can master and apprentice still play like this?
She sneaked a look at Chu Xiu.
He was dressed in a white robe, with a face like a crown of jade and deep eyes.
Hand cranked folding fan, the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he was telling a storyteller, and he didn't feel shy at all.
Void above the carriage.
A shadow took a sip.
This rebel... What a shame.
Who is she?
Of course, it's the fairy master.
She just stopped by and passed by the capital of the Ming Empire, so she didn't deliberately hide in the shadows to protect the rebels.
Yes, just supervise him.
He can't be allowed to ruin the reputation of the Holy Land.
So as not to worry, he hooked up with other women....
Well~
After the business of going to the capital is done, this seat will return to the holy place.
En route.
She eavesdrops on conversations in the carriage.
The story tells the story of a monk surnamed Han with extremely poor qualifications, who is unwilling to be ordinary, works hard to cultivate, and encounters many difficulties and opportunities.
He said it very well, like a professional storyteller in a mortal teahouse, with a strong voice and a strong sense of substitution.
.... Even she was attracted to the story.
Until one
A woman named Nangong appeared and became the master of a monk surnamed Han.... The story slowly becomes subtle.
Especially the section of King Mojiao...
The fairy master felt that the rebel was definitely alluding to her.
He is a monk surnamed Han, and she is Miss Nangong... Absolutely.
"The rebel is really, he is ashamed to tell this kind of story in front of outsiders." The fairy master's face turned red into a bubble teapot.
"Childe, we're in town."
Mo Feiyan bent down and whispered softly in Chu Xiu's ear.
On this trip, she was not protecting Chu Xiu.
The Holy Lord arranged for her to follow Chu Xiu to the Ming Dynasty.
Sister Hua was worried that he didn't know how to deal with some foreign affairs.
Therefore, Mo Feiyan, who has strong "handling affairs" and "ability", was arranged to serve as Chu Xiu's temporary housekeeper.
lest he be riddled with miscellaneous things.
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, and the flow of people is endless...
Bustling and lively.
When the monk who came out of the holy land saw this scene in a trance, he must have had the illusion of coming from the fairy world to the mortal world.
However, he didn't.
He had been crawling in the red dust for too long, struggling for too many years, and he was used to these scenes.
Two unicorns flapped their wings and pulled the cart down slowly.
Directly opposite is a rest house, luxuriously decorated, the façade is high-end, and it is a place where rich people live.
The steward of the rest stack greeted him with a smile.
She was dressed extremely boldly and with a silky eye.
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.
Naturally, she had to greet her personally.
I saw a few people getting out of the car.
She hurriedly stepped forward and said in a coquettish voice:
"Ouch, welcome to the Qingxuan Rest Inn. "
Soon, she led everyone into the luxurious hall, and Xiao Si led two unicorns to the animal pet area. M.Ι.
Soon the room was arranged.
They are all detached houses and the view is very good.
Night falls.
Chu Xiu was alone and left the rest stack.
Aware of the people who melt into the void.
He sighed softly.
"What is Shizun thinking, why has he been following me?" "
He went around and around, resorted to all kinds of concealment methods, and finally got rid of Shizun.
"???"
In the void, Qi Mengdie was a little confused.
Begin to doubt life.
"This seat tracks a monk from the other side realm, can you lose it?"
"Where did the rebels go?"
After changing his appearance, Chu Xiu came to a small pharmacy with a closed door.
The door is emblazoned with a black devil's head emblem.
Chu Xiu stretched out his right hand and drew the five-pointed star symbol with his index finger.
Crunch...
The door opens automatically.
village
The face was pitch black, there was no palm light, and it was eerie like a haunted house.
Chu Xiu stepped in.
The door closes automatically.
簌~
A blue flame burned out of thin air, hovering overhead, illuminating half of the room.
There was a long black stone table below, and on the center sat a man covered 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.
said directly: "Liu Hongyi's whereabouts." "
"Two hundred thousand Divine Yuan Stones." "A black mist figure, a hoarse voice.
Chu Xiu frowned.
As a rare material in the Sky Dome Continent, the Divine Stone is also used as a hard currency.
The exchange ratio with the top-grade Yuan Stone is yes, and even if you have the Yuan Stone, you may not be able to exchange it for the Shen Yuan Stone.
20w is also 200 million high-grade yuan stones.
"Your Tianji Pavilion is really as dark as ever. Chu Xiu sneered.
"Our information is absolutely true and reliable, do you know how many people have been looking for her lately? "The black fog figure is not salty or light.
: "300 drops of 10,000-year-old stone milk." "
The 10,000-year-old stone milk was brought over from Brother Ye Yang in the Desolate Demon Secret Realm, and now it has finally come in handy.
The black mist figure's eyes moved slightly, "400 drops." "
"Tianji Pavilion, there will be 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 400 drops were about one-third of a bottle.
The black mist figure opened the stopper, the smell of medicine was fragrant, and he immediately closed it and put it into the storage ring.
Throw Chu Xiu a parchment roll.
"It feels good to be trading with you, do you need any more information?" "
Chu Xiu pondered for a moment, "The Ming Empire, the whereabouts of the Qin family's only bloodline. "
The black mist figure narrowed his eyes, and a divine thought came out, as if he 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 figure of the Black Mist tossed him a parchment roll.
Chu Xiu stood up and turned to leave, and when he was about to walk through the door, he suddenly stopped.
"What more information do you need?" "
Chu Xiu turned his head, the corners of his mouth curled, and a trace of demonic blood flashed in his eyes.
"I have information to sell to you."
"Oh? What intelligence? "The black fog figure is interested.
"The whereabouts of the Immortal Sutra of the Emperor Yuehua..."
Hearing this, the black mist figure visibly twisted his body.
He said in a trembling voice, "Do you really know the whereabouts of the Yuehua Immortal Sutra?" "
"With your intelligence network, it's easy to verify, isn't it? Estimate it! Chu Xiu smiled gently.
Anyone who knows him knows that when he shows that kind of smile.
It means that he is going to start pestering people.
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