565: C565 Bai Su Missing the Beatings of Society

C565 Bai Su Missing the Beatings of Society

"Before our ancestors passed away, they left behind a letter. It recorded the location of the treasure. It was a very special place. It is said that there is a place that can allow cultivators to easily break through to the next realm, and it is a large amount of spiritual medicine... "

Before the hotel staff could finish speaking, the cultivator actually pulled out the long sword from his back, and the sharp sword was pressed against the hotel staff's neck. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After a long while, he calmed himself down and slowly asked, "Spirit medicine is useless to you. Lead the way for me. I'll guarantee you a lifetime of wealth and glory, and you won't be able to enjoy it!"

This sentence was not a question, but a statement. There was a hint of refusal in his tone.

He was also a Sword Cultivator, but he was not on the right path. If he could not break through in a short period of time, he would only be a skeleton on the side of the road. After a hundred years, who would remember his name?

"Dao Lord, please spare my life... Dao Lord, please spare my life... If you want me to lead the way, you have to promise me one condition. The ancestor left the family's cultivation method in the treasure and found the place. The medicine is yours, but the cultivation technique must be returned to me."

The hotel staff was scared out of his wits, but he still couldn't help but state his conditions. Otherwise, no one would take such a huge risk to come into contact with cultivators, unless there was something wrong with their brain.

"Oh? Looks like this is your real goal, people die for money, birds die for food, I promise you"

The cultivator shook his head, he wasn't afraid that this waiter would play tricks, his sword was very fast, when he killed, there was no blood!

"Sir, but that place is too dangerous, you have to protect my life!"

"No problem, no problem. You can go to the Central Plains and ask about my name. The name of the sword is famous throughout the Pugilistic World!"

"Hurry up and leave. We will begin our journey tonight..."

...

When the conversation between the two ended, Jiang Muwan and Su Bai, who were in the next room, heard the creaking sound of the door opening. It was obvious that the cultivator in the next room had left with the hotel staff.

Jiang Muwan asked, "Do you understand?"

"I don't really understand. Who is the Soulless Sword? I have heard of Chang'ang Sowrd from Yanjing. Shen Qingfeng's sword skills are not bad, but I really don't know who he is. "

Bai Su blinked her big eyes. Her chubby face was full of doubt. She did not seem to have heard the word treasure. She was thinking about the last two sentences of a cultivator.

"Hi! That guy was obviously bragging. What Soul Demise Sword! It's just an early stage Tribulation Transcender Sword Cultivator, and I feel that he hasn't even crossed the Thunder Tribulation once. Sealing his own cultivation base, he is cowering in fear as he lives in this world. One! How can a cultivator who has lost his heart of the sword be famous throughout the Pugilistic World? "

"But that's not what I'm talking about, the treasure! There are so many spirit medicines, didn't you hear what that waiter said? "

Jiang Muwan's eyes were full of stars. She had always been obsessed with treasure hunting. She had read too many tomb raiding novels in middle school. Otherwise, she would not have reported to the Yanjing University's archaeology department.

"Even a child can hear it. That's a lie to a fool! It's a shame that the priest believed in such a low level trick. It seems like he lacks the vicious beating of society."

Bai Su shook her head with experience. Humans were too easily greedy, which resulted in a lack of basic judgment. Although she had never stepped into the Pugilistic World, after playing so many wuxia games, she naturally knew how dangerous the world was.

Therefore, although the priest seemed to have the absolute upper hand on the surface, it was still unknown who would win in the end.

"Aiya, my dear Bai Su, accompany me to take a look! What an interesting thing. I really want to know how the plot will develop in the future..."

Jiang Muwan switched on her coquettish mode and leaned her face against Bai Su's neck to blow the heat, making the little fellow laugh.

"Hahaha... I surrender, I surrender... Big Sister Muwan, I will listen to everything you say."

"Yay! Hanging with the hook, you are not allowed to change for a hundred years. Let's go! "

...

Jiang Muwan and Bai Su finally reached a consensus. They quietly opened the door and followed closely...

Outside the hotel entrance, the Dead Soul Sword brought the waiter to fly at a low altitude with the Imperial Sword Technique. About two hours later, they finally stopped. They had already arrived at a small island deep in the sea. What they saw was a bottomless and pitch-black hole. It seemed to lead to the land of the Nine Underworlds.

"This is it? Although the spiritual energy here isn't bad, it isn't good enough to nourish spirit medicines, right? If you dare to deceive me, do you believe that I won't make you beg for death? "1

The cultivator's keen sense of smell sensed a nauseating smell coming from the cave entrance, and he couldn't help but frown. According to the hotel staff, there might be many opportunities for cultivation inside the cave. It didn't look like a paradise!

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