Chapter 75: Master is following, too? Purchase Intelligence

Chapter 75: Master is following, too? Purchase Intelligence

Tao Yao went out to do the Holy Land mission.

Chu Xiu failed to reach her.

He had to go on the road with Zhu Ziyue.

Three days later.

Qingxuan City in the Southern Region.

A big city belonging to the Apocalypse Dynasty, adjacent to the Ten Thousand Mountains. It has a population of tens of millions and is very prosperous.

From time to time, monks fly over the city gate.

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

Two white unicorns flapped their wings and flew over with a luxurious carriage.

The soldiers guarding the gate saw the royal emblem of the Ming Empire on it and immediately called their men to let it go quickly.

Eunuch Chen drove into the city.

In the luxurious carriage.

Chu Xiu had a beautiful chicken on his shoulder, and Mo Feiyan stood behind him.

Three little girls were sitting opposite him.

At this time, several people were talking and laughing.

"Your Highness the Holy Son didn't expect that you knew so much about the outside world in the Holy Land."

Zhu Ziyue's face was full of admiration.

"I know a little bit~" Chu Xiu raised his hand and pressed it in vain.

"Your Highness, was the Ink Dragon King killed by the monk surnamed Han? What happened to her master, Miss Nangong?"

Chunhua's eyes were shining.

"Of course, he was killed, but there were some accidents along the way."

Chu Xiu smiled evilly, "Do you want to know?"

"Of course I do~."

The three little girls nodded in unison.

Chu Xiu lowered his voice, and the three girls blushed after hearing it.

"I didn't expect it to be like this."

"But, they are master and disciple; isn't this against etiquette?" Zhu Ziyue was as beautiful as a flower, with a flushed face.

Even the mature and beautiful Elder Mo Feiyan had a strange look in her eyes.

Can master and disciple play like this?

She glanced at Chu Xiu secretly.

He was wearing a white robe, with a handsome face and deep eyes. He waved a folding fan in his hand with a smiling storyteller and didn't feel shy at all.

In the void above the carriage, a beautiful figure spat lightly.

This traitor is so shameless.

Who is she?

Of course, it was Fairy Master.

She was passing by Shangjing City of the Ming Empire on the way and was not hiding in the dark to protect the traitor.

Yes, she was supervising him.

She couldn't let him ruin the reputation of the Holy Land.

She wouldn't worry about him hooking up with other women.

Well~

After finishing the business in Shangjing City, I will return to the Holy Land.

On the way.

She eavesdropped on the conversation in the carriage.

The story is about a cultivator named Han, who has very poor qualifications, is unwilling to be ordinary, works hard to practice, and encounters many difficulties and opportunities.

He told it well, like a professional storyteller in a teahouse on earth, with a rich voice and strong sense of substitution.

Even she was attracted by the story.

Until a woman named Nangong appeared and became the master of the cultivator named Han, the story gradually became subtle.

Especially in the part about the Mo Jiao King,

Fairy Master felt that the traitor was referring to her.

He was a cultivator named Han, and she was Miss Nangong, which was the case.

"The traitor is shameless. He told such a story in front of outsiders. Aren't you ashamed?" Fairy Master's face turned red like a bubble teapot.

"Sir, we are entering the city."

Mo Feiyan bent down and whispered in Chu Xiu's ear.

On this trip, she was not to protect 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 handle some diplomatic affairs.

Therefore, Mo Feiyan, who was good at "doing things" and "capable," was arranged to be Chu Xiu's temporary housekeeper to prevent him from getting entangled in miscellaneous things.

Chu Xiu nodded, lifted the car curtain with his right hand, and looked out. The streets were wide, the houses scattered and orderly, the traffic busy, and the flow of people prosperous and lively.

The monks who came out of the holy land saw this scene in a trance, and they must have the illusion of coming from the fairyland to the mortal world.

But he didn't.

He has struggled in the mortal world for too long and has been accustomed to these scenes for many years.

Two unicorns flapped their wings and slowly descended with the car.

Directly opposite is a rest inn, which is luxuriously decorated and has a high-end facade. At first glance, it is where rich people live.

The manager of the rest inn came up with a smile.

She was dressed very boldly, and her eyes were seductive.

Zhu Ziyue's carriage was extraordinary.

Even if she didn't recognize the logo on the carriage, she knew that anyone who could have such a carriage must be rich or noble.

She naturally had to greet them in person.

Seeing several people getting out of the car, she hurried forward and said in a delicate voice:

"Hey, welcome to Qingxuan Inn."

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

The rooms were soon arranged.

They were all stand-alone villas with great views.

Night fell.

Chu Xiu left the Inn alone.

He noticed the person who merged into the void.

He sighed softly.

"What is Master thinking about? Why is he following me all the time?"

He went around in circles, using various concealment methods, and finally got rid of Master.

In the void, Qi Mengdie was a little confused.

He began to doubt his life.

"I followed a cultivator from the Other Shore Realm, but I lost him?"

"Where did the traitor go?"

After changing his appearance, Chu Xiu entered a small pharmacy with a closed door. The door had a black devil's head logo printed on it.

Chu Xiu stretched out his right hand and drew a pentagram with his index finger. The door creaked and opened automatically. Without a lamp, it was pitch black inside, as eerie as a haunted house.

Chu Xiu stepped in. 

The door closed automatically. 

Swish~ 

A blue flame burned out of thin air, floating above his head, illuminating half of the room. 

There was a long black stone table below, and a person covered in black mist sat in the middle. 

His face could not be seen clearly, and his gender was unknown. 

Chu Xiu stepped over and sat down opposite him. 

He said directly, "Where is Liu Hongyi." 

"Two hundred thousand divine stones." The black mist figure spoke in a hoarse voice. Chu Xiu frowned. Divine stones are rare materials in the Sky Continent and are also used as hard currency. 

The exchange rate with the top-grade Yuanshi is 1:1000, and even if you have Yuanshi, you may not be able to exchange it for Shenyuanshi. 20 is 200 million top-grade Yuanshi. 

"Your Tianji Pavilion is as shady as ever." Chu Xiu sneered. : "Our information is true and reliable.

Do you know how many people are looking for her recently?" The black mist figure said indifferently. 

"300 drops of ten-thousand-year-old stone milk." 

The ten-thousand-year-old stone milk was taken from Brother Ye Yang in the Wild Monster Secret Realm. Now, it finally comes in handy. 

The black mist figure's eyes moved slightly, "400 drops." 

"Tianji Pavilion, no bargaining." Chu Xiu waved his right hand, and a jade bottle flew out and landed in front of him. 

He had two bottles of ten-thousand-year-old stone milk, and 400 drops were about one-third of a bottle. 

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

He threw a sheepskin scroll to Chu Xiu. 

"It feels good to trade with you. Do you need any other information?" 

Chu Xiu thought momentarily, "The whereabouts of the only bloodline of the Qin family in the Ming Empire." 

The black mist figure narrowed his eyes and sent out a divine thought as if communicating with someone. 

Not long after, he opened his eyes, "30 drops of ten-thousand-year-old stone milk." 

Chu Xiu handed him thirty drops. 

The black mist figure threw him a sheepskin scroll. 

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

"What other information do you need?" 

Chu Xiu turned his head, his mouth curled up, and a strange blood color flashed in his eyes. 

"I have some information to sell to you." 

"Oh? What information?"

The black mist figure became interested. 

"The whereabouts of the immortal scripture of Emperor Yuehua" 

The black mist figure heard this, and his body was twisted. 

He trembled and said, "Do you really know the whereabouts of the Yuehua Immortal Scripture?" 

"It is easy to verify with your intelligence network. Estimate a price!" Chu Xiu smiled gently. 

People who know him know that when he shows this kind of smile. 

It means he is going to start cheating people.-