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It was a darkly lit room.
After the Black Wing Pluto was beheaded, Shu Si was brought here by a young man in red and white long clothes. He didn't even know where this secret room was built. When he came, he was grabbed by the shoulders of the other party, and then his eyes blurred, and he appeared here inexplicably.
The red and white friar asked him to sit down, made him tea and brought him some snacks, and then asked about the situation just now.
It took Shu Si some time to explain his situation clearly.
"Oh, you mean you didn't know him before, and you just wanted to hitch a ride, but in the end you almost risked your own money and life on the ride? So... you really aren't his child mole?"
"Of course not." Shu Si was so ashamed and indignant that he wished to prove his innocence, but when he thought of the young-looking red-and-white monk in front of him, he chopped down the incomparably majestic Black Wing Pluto with just one sword... This naughty boy couldn't muster the slightest bit of courage.
So the young man had no choice but to lament euphemistically: "If it is really his child molester, I don't need to worry about being eaten."
"You don't understand this. These evil cultivators are the most perverted. However, the so-called close-fitting children are actually snacks that are carried around with them. And according to them, the children who have just been used are more delicious, probably similar to It feels like a cream sandwich bread.”
Shu Si said: "Although I can't understand what you are talking about, I always feel very disgusted."
The red and white monk patted him on the shoulder with a light smile, and said, "Anyway, you are welcome to the City of Immortals. Although you are only a mortal, there will still be a place for you in this city. Believe me, this will be a great place for you." A feast that belongs to Kyushu Continent monks and mortals together”
Shu Si nodded his head in a daze. He didn't have much experience and couldn't understand the hidden message in the monk's words. He just felt that this young man's tone was so loud, and he was welcoming to the city of immortals and competing for the immortals. Determining why and what a feast looks like the owner of the city of immortals... It sounds so strange.
However, the young monk in red and white clothes was obviously very busy, and after speaking, he got up and prepared to leave.
"You play slowly here, and I have to go around to check and maintain stability, so I won't accompany you."
Before leaving, the red and white friar gave him a small compass, and said, "Recite the name and appearance of the person you are looking for in your heart, and then just follow the compass. The dead face you want to see is in Jiashi District Seven."
Shu Si took the compass ignorantly, and then saw the red and white figure flashing away, and at the same time, the secret room opened a bright and dazzling door. Holding the compass, the young man stepped in, took a step forward, the light faded away, only to see the bustling crowd in front of him, the noise rushing towards his face, he was already in the city of immortals, but behind him was an empty space, how could there be any shadow of a secret room
Shu Si pinched his thigh fiercely, only to convince himself that what he just said was not a daydream... It was really a young and handsome monk who saved his life from Black Wing Hades, and kindly gave it to him. Gave him a treasure.
Thinking of this, Shu Si hurriedly looked at the compass in his hand again. It is undoubtedly a tool of the immortal family, and it is invaluable in the mortal world. The boy was a little undecided for a while, whether to keep the compass forever, or sell it to Dead Face together with the dozen or so mustard seeds bags in his skirt. But thinking of the friendly smile of the red and white fairy just now, especially the tea and desserts made for him by himself, Shu Si, who has always been greedy for cheap, couldn't convince himself to hand over this small gift to others.
This is his fairy fate alone... Money can be made again, but fairy fate is hard to come by. Thinking of this, Shu Si saw the thin pointer on the compass again, which was leaning to one side. And that direction was a long, empty corridor. The corridor is more than ten feet high, and at intervals, there will be a sign hanging from the top, explaining where the front is.
"A seventeenth?" Shu Si frowned, barely making out the neatly written words on it, "Is the dead face right there?"
While muttering, the boy walked quickly along the direction of the compass, but he was startled halfway.
When did I tell people that I came to find Dead Face
The Seventeenth District of Jiajia is an area with scattered and complicated layers. The space for several miles is divided into ten floors. They are all empty and uninhabited.
Shu Si boldly pushed open an empty door, and then saw that there was an extra key in his hand, and there was also an inhabited sign outside the door. There are two rooms and one living room inside the door, the layout is compact but not crowded, and the decoration is simple but exquisite. But what surprised Shu Si the most was that there were delicious meals on the dining table in the hall, chicken, duck, fish and meat were all available, and they were steaming hot, as if they were freshly cooked.
"Haha, it really is the trick of the Xian family, that idiot Mao Laosan should have come with me just for this meal, and the hard work along the way is not in vain hahaha."
Shu Si wolfed it down until his belly rounded, and after he finished eating, the leftovers on the table disappeared automatically. The boy stretched himself, and wanted to sleep on the bed for a while, but when he glanced at the compass on the table still pointing straight out, he remembered that he still had work to do.
Following the guidance of the compass, the young man stopped in front of the door of a corner room on the seventh floor.
"Dead face...is it here?"
He stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but before he could tap the second time, the door opened from the middle, and an expressionless, livid face appeared in front of him.
Shu Si immediately opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth: "Dead face, I finally found you."
The people in the room rolled their eyes, and then made a hoarse voice: "Little mouse, how did you find this place?"
Shu Si smiled and said, "That's a long story. You can't imagine what I have experienced along the way."
As he said that, he came uninvited, directly sneaked into the door from Dead Face's side, and sat down generously on the grand teacher's chair in the hall: "Your place feels more spacious than mine."
Dead Face didn't stop him, but closed the door silently, then turned around and asked, "Why are you here?"
Shu Si raised his eyebrows: "What else can I do with you, of course it's business." As he spoke, he fumbled out the dozen or so bags of mustard seeds.
Dead Face snorted: "It's a lot of gains."
"Haha, I don't even know who you are, Mouse Lord." Shu Si happily introduced the origin of these mustard bags, and especially exaggeratedly showed off how he cleverly played with the high-ranking monks in the applause.
But after talking for a while, seeing no response from the other party, Shu Si wiped his mouth and said.
"Dead face, how much do you think these things are worth?"
"One hundred taels, a total of thirteen bags, totaling 1,300 taels."
For the vagrants on the outskirts of the city, 1,300 taels of silver is an unimaginable wealth. Although the little mouse knew that the bags of these monks must be worth more than these prices, they still happily accepted the banknotes from Dead Face.
"Both money and goods, see you soon"
As he said that, Shu Si took out the compass and began to find his way home, but at this moment, the face of the dead man suddenly changed: "Where did you get this compass?"
Shu Si said, "Of course they gave it to me."
"Who?" Dead Face said, and he had already walked in front of Shu Si, his gray eyeballs shot out, "Who gave it to you?"
Shu Si felt a little cold in his heart, and took two steps back: "What do you want? I can tell you, if you dare to plot something wrong, the person who gave me the compass will definitely find you."
Dead Face was stunned for a while, before slowing down his tone: "What does that person look like?"
"About early twenties, taller than you, wearing a red and white robe, with a pink dagger on his waist."
Dead Face became more surprised as he heard it, and finally his eyes widened. His facial muscles, which had not moved for many years, twitched continuously, but he suddenly didn't notice it.
"Red and white long clothes, pink short sword... Doesn't this look like the person you saw?"
As Dead Face said, he took out a picture book and opened one of the pages, only to see the young monk who warmly welcomed Shu Si just now was smiling brightly in the picture book.
Shu Si's eyes lit up: "That's right, it's him, do you know him?"
Dead Face sighed: "How many monks in this group of fairy cities don't recognize him?... It's just, why would such a big man waste his time on you?"
Young people don't care so much: "Haha, maybe it's because I'm handsome?"
At the same time, in the center of Qunxian City, which is listed as the first district of Immortals, in a certain other courtyard near the Grand Tournament, an old man walked around with vigorous steps that did not match his age, with a restless expression on his face. And when the courtyard door opened with a creak, he immediately turned his head and was furious.
"Wang Lu, where did you go just now?"
The young monk in red and white long clothes smiled apologetically, "Second Master, I'm sorry I'm late, I just had a whim, wandering around the city to maintain stability."
"You... at this time, you still have the mind to hang around?" Liu Xian, the second elder of Tianjiantang, glared angrily, "And when do you need to come forward to maintain stability? There are not enough 36,000 gold-armored warriors in Qunxian City use?"
Wang Lu shrugged and said, "Man-made puppets have shortcomings after all. They do things rigidly and don't know how to adapt, and there are many things that they can't take care of. For example, I just took care of the Kyushu Continent at the security checkpoint of the city gate."
Liu Xian asked suspiciously, "Except for one harm?"
"Well, a birdman named Black Wing Pluto committed crimes in public, and I killed three souls and seven souls with one sword."
Liu Xian was stunned for a moment, and then angrily said: "Isn't that the official contestant of the Immortal Competition? And he is the main beast trainer in the Beast Control Competition."
Wang Lu said: "No wonder it feels plump and juicy when you go down with a sword, and you have rich experience. It turns out that you are an elite monster."
"Don't play dumb for me, what's going on"
Wang Lu then briefly explained what happened at the gate of the city: "At that time, there were no reliable passers-by around, and he was completely unaware that he was about to kill and eat people. So the exemption authority is automatically granted—this is the rule that some evil cultivator elders insisted on joining, and today we really saw the evil results."
Liu Xian said helplessly: "Let those evil sects and crooked ways join this competition of immortals, and with their strength, there must be some compromises."
Wang Lu said: "That's right, so I haven't changed the procedures of the security check, but they don't care about me being a chivalrous hero, right? Moreover, Jindan Pluto, who has practiced for more than a hundred years, even a junior like me If he can’t handle it, he deserves to die.”
Liu Xian laughed amusedly, now in the Kyushu Continent, there are really not many people who can receive Wang Lu's sword at the Golden Core level...
"Besides, the bird man is not dead, and those evil cultivators may be so rampant. I really thought that we would be wary of the rats under the background of the Immortals Competition. Just kill them today, let them know how to be honest, so as not to cause big troubles in the future, and I will Kill more people with your hands."
Liu Xian thought about it, and it was indeed reasonable, so he asked, "Where is the child you saved?"
"After a little research, I found out that he is an insignificant mortal hooligan, so I gave him a novice suit casually and let him fend for himself in the city. However, I always feel that I have a good relationship with that boy, so I cast a small trick on him."
As Wang Lu spoke, he remembered that he had asked the old man Fengyin for a divination not long ago, and the old dizzy-eyed master was quite serious about inferring the stars, and then told him that it was best to go out to fight for justice before the opening ceremony, and then With the scene of maintaining the stability of the city gate.
Just as he was thinking, the courtyard door opened again, and a tall and burly warrior in golden armor announced in a stiff tone: "It's time for the opening ceremony."
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