Demon Slaughter City, the main entrance of the main building of the Great Prison Temple.
Wearing an extremely fancy large gold robe inlaid with silver money tree patterns, her long hair was tied into a big lazy ponytail with a golden hair rope. Her appearance changed slightly. Chu Jie stood on the steps, with his hands on his hips, staring mysteriously. Pedestrians coming and going on the street.
Every time a female monk passed by, Chu Jie would show a weird smile and blow a sharp whistle with a strange sound: "Sister, is there anything you want to buy? Come to Daji Temple, brother, will you give me a discount?" "
Whenever Chu Jie behaved like this, most of the female monks walked away quickly with an annoyed look on their faces, and the male monks who were walking with them must have glared at Chu Jie with an angry look on their faces. Eye.
But a few days ago, the glorious deeds of the owner of the Great Prison Temple, the hillbilly mountain god from Lingqiao Heavenly Court, who violently subdued Lan Jie, Yun Qing and others have spread. The monks who hang out in the Demon Slaughter City are not timid people. But no one would offend the Daji Temple for no reason because of Chu Jie's petty talk.
After all, Chaotic Sky Realm is a place that pays attention to "fist".
If your fist is big enough, no one will care about you even if you tease the older girls or younger wives passing by.
Of course, the Chaos Heaven Realm is an extremely chaotic and uneventful place, and there are only a few good female monks who dare to hang out here. Although most of the female monks would not talk to Chu Jie, there were also many female monks who came up to Chu Jie with charming smiles and flirted with Chu Tian warmly.
Ever since, in front of the gate of Dajiao Temple, Chu Jie often laughed and flirted with a varying number of female cultivators, making it a mess. However, after renovation, the gate of Dajiao Temple is now spacious enough. Chu Jie and the group of female nuns were laughing and joking at the door, which did not delay the normal operation of Dajiao Temple.
The big shopkeeper Ye Luofeng, along with a group of shopkeepers and waiters, took care of the business of the Great Prison Temple in an orderly manner.
Because Chu Tian declared that he had a fist big enough and hard enough, no one dared to come to the Great Prison Temple to cause trouble. In addition, the price at which Dajiu Temple purchases various resources and sells various goods is very fair and reasonable. Compared with other shops that peel skin, break bones and suck out marrow, it is much kinder. Gradually, more and more monks come to Dajiao Temple every day. Prison Temple Transaction.
It has been half a month since Chu Tian returned from Xuyuan Cave, and the daily flow of water in Dajiu Temple has reached an astonishing tens of millions of top-grade divine crystals. And as the reputation of Dajiu Temple grows, the flow of water continues to grow, and the growth momentum is quite gratifying.
Three days ago, Chutian had sent Jiao Lao to take his men back to Gaotian, and sent Gongsun Langlang a sum of top-grade divine crystals and cultivation resources for his cultivation and daily use.
Of course, there is no need for Chu Tian to be so nice to Gongsun Langlang, but Chu Tian doesn’t have a good impression of Gongsun Langlang, but he doesn’t have much dislike for him either. He is still wearing the skin of Lingqiao Tianting’s hillbilly mountain god. In the foreseeable future, he will Even if Chu Tian doesn't want to owe Gongsun Langlang a favor if he still hangs around in Demon Slaying City with this layer of skin on, right
In short, Chutian will not leave Demon Slaying City until he finds a suitable place to settle down.
In fact, to be honest, Demon Slaying City is really not a bad place. Chu Tian has already gained a certain reputation here. As long as he does not cause trouble randomly, with the strength and means he has shown before, he will be in Demon Slaying City. There won't be any danger.
In the backyard of Dajiu Temple, Chu Tian and others were sitting around a stone table with serious expressions on their faces.
Half a month ago, the joy of everyone's reunion had dissipated. Now Chutian and the others were discussing where they should go in the future. Not to mention other things, the three of them, Dragon King, Fox Elder and Tiger Father, as well as hundreds of thousands of gangsters from the three states and their families must be properly settled.
"According to An Ren's confession, Luo'er didn't give face to the so-called King Xian, so he sent people to kill people." Chu Tian put his hands on the stone table and sneered calmly: "This King Xian is quite interesting... I’d like to meet him if I have a chance.”
"Kill him!" Hu Dali was as rough and straightforward as ever. He waved his fist fiercely and punched a big hole in the stone table.
Chu Tian and others glanced at Hu Dali. Chu Tian shook his head and sighed. With a finger, a spiritual light flashed and a ball of heaven and earth spirit marrow rushed towards the hole on the stone table. Soon the stone table was repaired. like New.
Tiger's father punched Tiger Dali on the back of the head, knocking him off the stool and lying on the ground for a long time without recovering.
Father Tiger gave his son a sharp look and snorted: "Shut up, you have no right to speak here."
Hu Dali raised his head angrily and complained to Father Hu: "Brother Tian can talk!"
Tiger's father stomped on Hu Dali's face and kicked him away more than ten feet: "Brother Tian is smart, but you are stupid... Damn it, why did I give birth to a fool like you? In addition to Fighting and killing, what else can you do? Get away, go and learn from that boy Chu Jie, hook up with a few women quickly, and get a bunch of tiger cubs out for me!"
Hu Dali opened his mouth, stood up dejectedly, grumbled, and walked out of the yard, turning his head three times.
Ah Gou, Ah Que, and Lao Hei looked at each other and followed Hu Dali on tiptoe.
They were already used to it. Anyway, if they had to make a decision on something, Chu Tian would just have to worry about it. Rather than using their brains, they would rather hang out with Chu Jie. Especially Ah Que. When he was in Yizhou, he liked to knock on the little widow's courtyard door. Chu Jie's character was actually quite to his liking.
The few guys who couldn't sit still left, and the Dragon King put down the book in his hand and said steadily to Chu Tian: "Brother Tian, thanks to you this time, otherwise, I would have been entangled by the crazy dogs in the Judgment Temple. I'm afraid the men will suffer heavy casualties, and maybe a few of us will die too."
With a cold snort, the Dragon King's face became extremely gloomy: "Back then, the world of Tianlu exploded inexplicably. Fortunately, we were all connected to the Zi Realm by Miss Luo'er, and we were lucky enough to survive that catastrophe. Zi Yu had been wandering in the Tianhe for decades. The Gongyang family, one of the seven most powerful clans in Holy Spirit Heaven and the mother clan behind Luoer's biological mother, took action to bring Ziyu to Holy Spirit Heaven. "
He grabbed a handful of books with his fingers, and the Dragon King's face became more and more ugly: "There were many storms and dangers, and we were almost killed by people from all walks of life many times. It was Miss Luo'er who protected us, and this allowed us to survive." A glimmer of hope."
Chu Feng said coldly: "Luo'er is a good girl. If it weren't for her, it would be impossible for us to escape from the Holy Spirit Heaven... Do you know what conditions Luo'er agreed to in order for us to escape smoothly?"
Chu Tian nodded slowly...
With Chu Jie's big mouth around, Chu Tian already knew everything they had encountered over the years on the way back to Demon Slaughter City.