Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 626: : Everything is not suitable

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This is a dark room with dim lighting.

After the Black Wing Hades was beheaded, Shu Si was brought here by the young man in red and white robes. He didn't even know where the secret room was built. When he came, he was caught by the other person's shoulder, and then there was a flower in front of him, which appeared inexplicably here.

The red and white monks asked him to sit down, made him tea, served snacks, and then asked about the situation of Cai Cai.

It took Shuji some time to explain his situation clearly.

"Oh, you mean you don't know him, but you just want to take a hitchhiker, but in the end, your own life is almost in the car? So ... you're really not his childish boy? "

"Of course not!" Shu Si was so embarrassed and indignant that he wanted to take the case and prove himself innocent, but he thought that the young red-and-white monk in front of him only gave the incomparably black winged Pluto with only a sword Slashed in smoke ... the slick boy couldn't hold up any courage.

So the teenager had to politely lament: "If it is really his pedophile, where can I use it to worry about being eaten."

"You don't understand this, these evil demon heads are the most perverted, but the so-called tantalizing children are actually snacks that they carry with them. And according to their claims, the lingering children who have just used it are more delicious, Probably similar to cream sandwich bread. "

Shu Si said: "Although I don't understand what you are talking about, I always feel sick."

The monk in red and white patted his shoulder with a smile, and said, "Anyway, welcome to Qunxian City. Although you are just a mortal, this city will have your place, believe me, This will be a feast for the common monks and mortals of the mainland of Kyushu! "

Shu Si nodded a little ignorantly. He did n’t know much. He could n’t hear the message implicit in the monk ’s words before him. He just thought that the young man ’s tone was great. The feast of Xian Dabi's qualitative reason, like a group of masters in Xiancheng ... sounds strange.

However, the young monk in red and white was obviously very busy, and he got up and left after speaking.

"You play slowly here, I have to patrol around to maintain stability, and I will not accompany you."

Before leaving, the red and white monk stuffed him with a small compass and said, "I am silent on the name and appearance of the person you are looking for, and just follow the compass. The face of the dead person you want to see is In District XVII. "

Shu Simu took the compass in a sensible way, and then saw that the red and white figure flickered, and at the same time the door of the secret room was opened. The young man took the compass and stepped in, stepped forward, and the light faded away. I saw the crowd in front of him, the noise was coming, it was already in the fairy city, but behind him was empty, how could there be the shadow of the secret room?

Shu Si pinched his thighs hard, and convinced him that those were not his daydreams ... It was really a young, handsome-looking monk who saved his life from the Black Wing Hades, and He kindly gave him a baby.

Thinking of this, Shu Si quickly and carefully looked at the compass in his hand. This is undoubtedly the use of the Xian family, and it is valuable in the world. The teenager was unsure for a while and wanted to keep the compass forever, or simply sell it to the dead face with the dozen or so mustard bags in his shirt. But thinking of Fang Cai ’s smile of the red and white fairy, especially the tea and desserts hand-made to him, Shu Si, who had always been greedy and cheap, could n’t convince himself to give this small gift a hand.

This is Xianyuan, which belongs to him alone ... Money can be made again, but Xianyuan can never be met. Thinking about this, Shu Si saw the thin pointer on the compass again, and was now leaning to the side. And that direction is a long and empty corridor. The corridor is more than ten feet high, and at every distance, there will be a sign hanging from the top to indicate where it is in front.

"A seventeen?" Shu Si frowned, barely recognizing the neat words on the strokes above, "Is there a dead face?"

As he mumbled, the teenager walked quickly along the direction of the compass, only halfway up in shock.

When did I tell people that I came to find a dead face?

——

A seventeenth district is a complex area with different levels. The space within a few square meters is divided into upper and lower ten floors. Each floor is neatly separated by hundreds of houses for the people who come to watch the war. Most of the time is still empty and uninhabited.

Shu Si boldly pushed open an empty door, and then saw an additional key in his hand, and there was also an inhabited sign outside the door. There are two rooms and one hall in the door. The layout is compact but not crowded. The decoration is simple but exquisite. But what made Shu Si stunned the most was that the dining table in the hall was actually filled with fragrant meals. The chicken, duck and fish were full, and the steam was hot, as if it was fresh out of the pan.

"Haha, it really is the way of the Xianjia! Mao, the third idiot, should really come with me! I just rushed to this meal, and I did not bother to work hard, hahaha."

Shu Si gorged on his stomach until his belly was round, and after eating, the cold soup on the table disappeared automatically. The teenager stretched his waist and wanted to sleep in bed for a while, but glancing at the compass on the table still pointing straight out, he remembered that he still had something to do.

Following the guidance of the compass, the young man stopped in front of the corner of the room on the seventh floor.

"Dead face ... right here?"

He reached out and knocked on the door, but before the finger hit the second time, the door opened from there, a blank expression, and Tie Qing's face appeared in front of him.

Shu Si immediately split his mouth, revealing a neat white tooth: "Dead face, I finally found you."

The person in the room rolled his eyes and then made a hoarse voice: "Little mouse, how do you find here?"

Shu Si smiled and said: "This is a long story, I have experienced something along the way, you certainly can't imagine it!"

He said, he did n’t invite him, he went directly into the door from the side of the dead man ’s face, and took a generous seat on the Taishi chair in the hall: "You feel a little more spacious than mine ~"

The dead man ’s face does not stop him, he just silently closes the door, and then turns around and asks, "What are you doing?"

Shu Si raised his eyebrows: "What can I do with you, of course, to do business." Then, he scratched out the dozen mustard bags.

The dead man grunted: "It's a lot of harvest."

"Haha, don't look at who your squirrel is!" Shu Si introduced the origin of these mustard bags with a frown, especially exaggerating how he skillfully played the monks above him in applause.

However, after seeing no response from the other party, Shu Si wiped his mouth and said.

"Dead face, how much silver do you say these things are worth?"

"One hundred and two, a total of thirteen bags, a total of one thousand three hundred and two."

For the nomads on the outskirts of the city, 1,332 snowflakes and silver are unimaginable wealth. Although the little mouse knew that these monk's bags must be more than these prices, he still gladly received the silver ticket for the dead face.

"Silver and silver goods, let's see you ~"

Speaking, Shu Si figured out the compass and began to find his way home, and at that moment, the dead man ’s face suddenly changed: "Where did you get this compass!?"

Shu Si said: "Of course it was sent by others."

"Who?" said the dead man's face, and had walked in front of Shu Si. Two gray eyes shot out the light, "Who gave you!?"

Shu Si felt a little chill in his heart and took two steps back: "What are you going to do? I can tell you, you dare to conspiracy, the person who gave me the compass will find you!"

The dead man froze for a while, and his voice slowed down: "What does that person look like?"

"In his early twenties, he was taller than you, wearing a red and white robe and a pink sword in his waist."

The dead man's face was more and more surprised, and finally even widened his eyes. The facial muscles that had not been moving for many years continued to twitch, and he suddenly didn't realize it.

"Red and white long dress, pink short sword ... Isn't that what you look like?"

The dead man said, take out a picture book, open one of the pages, and I saw that the young monk who warmly received Shu Si warmly smiled in the picture book.

Shu Si's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's him, do you know him?"

The dead face sighed: "How many monks in this group of immortals do not recognize him? ... But, why do you waste time on you like that big man?"

There are not so many young talents: "Haha, maybe because I look handsome?"

——

At the same time, in the middle of the Qunxian City, which is listed as the Xianyi District, in an other courtyard near the Big Bi Wuchang, an old man walked in a violent pace that was completely incompatible with his age, and his face was restless. When the door of the courtyard opened with a creak, he turned his head immediately, and then he couldn't contain his anger.

"Wang Lu, where did you just go again!?"

The young monk in the red and white coat smiled apologetically: "Second Master Uncle, I'm sorry I came late, just whim, just wandering around the city to maintain stability."

"You ... it's this time, and you still have time to hang out ?!" Liu Xian, the elder of Tianjiantang, glared angrily, "And when will it take you to come forward to maintain stability? Thirty-six thousand in the city of immortals Thousand gold armor is not enough? "

Wang Lu shrugged and said, "The man-made puppets have some shortcomings after all. I do n’t know how to do things rigidly. There are so many places that I ca n’t take care of. For example, I just took the place of Kyushu mainland at the security gate of the city gate. /

Liu Xianhu suspected: "Except for one harm?"

"Well, a birdman named Black Wing Hades, who has done a lot of wrongdoing in a large audience, was killed by my sword with three souls and seven souls."

Liu Xian froze for a moment, and then furiously said: "Isn't that the official player of the group of immortals this time ?! And it is the main animal trainer of the Beast Control Competition!"

Wang Lu said: "It is no wonder that one sword only feels fat and juicy, and has rich experience. It turned out to be an elite monster."

"Do n’t pretend to be stupid, what the **** is going on!"

Wang Lu then simply said the things at the city gate: "At that time, there were no reliable passers-by around him, and he didn't realize that he was going to kill people. Although the magic weapon of the security inspection sensed the abnormality, it was because of him It was the racers who automatically granted the exemption permission-these are the rules that some elder Xiu Xiu insisted on joining, and today I really saw the bad results. "

Liu Xian said helplessly: "Let those evil gates crookedly join this group of immortals, and with their power, they will inevitably have to compromise in some places."

Wang Lu said: "Yeah, so I did n’t change the security inspection procedures, but they could n’t control me as a keen mass martial artist, right? And the practising Jindan Hades for more than 100 years, even my little ones You ca n’t catch any sword, and you deserve to die. "

Liu Xian was amused, and now in the mainland of Kyushu, Wang Lu can take the sword with Jindan Realm, really not many ...

"Moreover, the birdman does not die, and those evil repairs may be more rampant. I really thought that we would throw a mouse against the background of the gods. It ’s just killing a lot of people today, so that they can be honest and avoid future trouble. I also want to kill more people. "

Liu Xian thought for a while, and it was indeed reasonable, so he asked, "What about the child you saved?"

"I checked the details a little and found that it was an insignificant mortal hooligan, so I gave him a novice suit and let him die in the city. However, I always feel that the boy and I are quite Fate, so he smoothly performed a small technique on him. "

Wang Lu said, and remembered that he had asked Feng Yin old man not long ago, and that the old dizzy head was quite careful in deducing the stars, and then told him that it ’s best to go out before the opening ceremony. Then there was the scene where the city gate was stabilized.

Thinking about it, the courtyard door opened again, and a tall and burly golden armor with a stiff tone knew: "The time for the opening ceremony has come."

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