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C770 Maps

Whether it was coming out to gain experience or a veteran in the martial arts world, they all knew the same thing.

To be merciful to the enemy was to be cruel to oneself.

"Die!"

The young man took out a dagger, strode over, and personally killed the saber-wielding man.

Throwing away the dagger, one could clearly see that it was a Top-grade Magical Treasure, but it seemed as if it had thrown away a piece of scrap metal, as it cupped its fists and said: "Thank you for saving me, benefactor."

Three cultivators died horribly, but Ann Sudong did not care at all. Once he entered Sword Pavilion Secret Realm, he was prepared to kill his way down.

Wealth comes from danger, meaning slaughter. There were no benefits from not seeing blood, and on Earth, this was even more so for Spiritual Realm. If one did not see blood, then wanting to obtain great benefits was unrealistic.

From the moment Ann Sudong connected up with the immortals of the Chat Group of the Three Realms, he understood this principle. Whether it was dealing with people or dealing with immortals, the first thing he did was to obtain benefits.

Therefore, Ann Sudong praised the youth who came over immediately after killing him.

At the very least, one could tell that this was someone who understood the logic behind everything and understood the situation.

"Benefactor, can you allow me to travel with you? Once I enter Sword Pavilion Secret Realm, I will be separated from my family, and right now, I can only be reunited with them by entering into the walls. Cheng Feiran said sincerely.

After all, there was still a long way to go before one could cross the high wall.

Sword Pavilion Secret Realm formed a world by itself, and there was no need to care about some background family, one could kill whoever they wanted. Killing the disciples of a few large families would be able to obtain a reward that they normally wouldn't even dare to think about.

Ann Sudong smiled faintly as he looked at the other party. To think that he would want to be his bodyguard with a few casual words. This brat had a lot of thoughts and his mouth was not stupid.

Cheng Feiran saw that Ann Sudong was indifferent, and gritted his teeth as he said, "Benefactor, do you know why these three people pursued me so relentlessly?"

"Looking at your attire, these people who did not hope to obtain any heaven-defying luck in the secret realm naturally wanted to kill you and fish a fortune from your body." Ann Sudong said.

"That's only half." Cheng Feiran said solemnly: "After entering the Sword Pavilion Secret Realm, I was teleported into a small city. Although the scale is very small, my luck is good, allowing me to find a copy of the ancient Secret Scripture, only when I came out were I met by these three people, which is why they wanted to kill me."

"I will hide the Secret Scripture in a pile of dirt. As long as benefactor agrees to bring me into the wall, I will give the Secret Scripture to benefactor."

Secret Scripture?

Ann Sudong really didn't think much of it.

Even if some ancient cultivation technique appeared in the Spiritual Realm, in his eyes, it would still be trash.

But he still asked: "What about the Secret Scripture?"

"I took a quick look and split it into two parts. One part was the travel diary, which records everything the owner of this book saw and heard in the Sword Pavilion Secret Realm back then, and the other part was the cultivation technique." Cheng Feiran said without concealing anything.

Part of it was the travel notes, which moved Ann Sudong. After all, it was possible that the owner of this book was a native who lived in the Sword Pavilion Secret Realm back then.

"Okay, bring me to get this Secret Scripture."

Cheng Feiran was also not reluctant to part with it, he nodded his head happily and immediately led the way.

"Could it be that you're interested in the ancient texts?" Charm walked to the side, her voice soft and gentle.

"Stop, your tone makes me panic!"

"Then you like her violent woman?"

"I'd like to sleep." Ann Sudong laughed shamelessly.

Sun Longxiang, who was listening at the side, really wanted to kill the two of them, but he endured it in the end.2

They walked towards the direction of the high wall for a while, then turned around and entered a forest at the back. The vegetation here was even denser, and sunlight shone through the gaps in the forest, illuminating the area.

It was obvious that Cheng Feiran had escaped to here and then hurriedly buried the ancient scrolls in a small pile of dirt, starting to escape again.

"Elder Brother Ann, here you go." After interacting with each other along the way, Cheng Feiran also knew Ann Sudong's name. He affectionately called him Elder Brother Ann and passed the Secret Scripture in his hands to Ann Sudong.

But Ann Sudong could still see the unwillingness in his eyes.

Which cultivator of Spiritual Realm wouldn't hope to become famous just because of some great luck? These ancient Secret Scripture were priceless treasures.

Ann Sudong did not care about all these. Cheng Feiran's life was saved by him, and he did not force the other party to hand over the Secret Scripture s to him. He was willing to use them as bargaining chips to protect his body.

There was no one in this world who would help you without repayment. If you wanted to obtain something from someone else, you would have to pay the corresponding price.

Just as Cheng Feiran had said, the first part of the book recorded the matters regarding Sword Pavilion Secret Realm, and there was even a map inside.

The original owner of this book was called Gu Tian, and was a sect head of the Heavenly Calamity Divine Martial Sect. As it happened, he had cultivated in the Sword Pavilion for a hundred years before coming out to fight against Chenyue, so he had spent his whole life in Sword Pavilion Secret Realm looking forward to learning from no one. It was just his personal preference.

However, the gossip in the book had caught Ann Sudong's attention. Before Gu Tian had left, he had already sensed that he might not return alive, but Chenyue had given birth to the seeds of war. It was their duty to fight against his, even if their bodies were to be smashed to smithereens.

At the same time, Ann Sudong felt admiration for these Heavenly Rankers, but he also felt pity for them. Their momentum had already passed, there was no need for them to send themselves to their deaths one after another.

However, these people did not want the top-notch Secret Scripture s to put up with it. They liked to worry about the nation, sympathize with all the people in the world, and live in deep pain. What kind of savior would they want to be?

With his thoughts pulled back, Ann Sudong flipped open the map. He then found their current coordinates on the map, as well as how to go through the walls in order to enter the core of the Sword Pavilion Secret Realm.

"Elder Brother Ann, can we go now?" Cheng Feiran interrupted Ann Sudong's train of thoughts.

"Yes!"

Ann Sudong nodded his head and kept the ancient book. He noticed that Cheng Feiran's gaze was unnatural.

He couldn't help but shake his head. This fellow might seem shrewd, but when it came to matters he was concerned about, he was still inexperienced.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with Ann Sudong ripping it off for him, but seeing his appearance, he gave up on this idea.

Sometimes, if you are not open-minded, you will lose a lot of things that you care about.

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