Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 132 Long time no see, Xiuxue

Wan Zong Island.

The prison of the Hall of Punishment.

"Liu Yunqing, someone is here to see you."

The jailer, wearing armor, took out a key and unlocked the fairy lock on the door.

Liu Yunqing sat motionless on the thatch, with a gloomy face and a lost expression. Hearing the words, he raised his eyelids slightly and looked at the visitor.

"Ah, Shifangmen Liu Yunqing, do you still remember me?" This tone is like a cedar wrapped around a plum blossom, without distinguishing between yin and yang, and the soft intestines can turn around and attract people's soul.

Liu Yunqing had goosebumps all over his body.

The male cultivator was wearing a gouache gown, and the folding fan in his hand opened with a "swish" sound, revealing several large characters on it.

[Plants and trees are sentimental]
"How come you haven't made any progress since you ascended to the upper realm? I've always been curious about how a swordsman who is so stupid found a Taoist companion."

He squatted in front of Liu Yunqing and took out an exoneration document.

"Let's go, I don't need to lock you up."

Liu Yunqing frowned slightly and thought, "You are my junior sister's friend in the lower world. I have an impression."

The next moment, he saw clearly the signature on the man's folding fan.

"Chen...Zeshen?! Is it you?"

Seeing this, Chen Zeshen raised his fan to read his signature, "Why did I forget my real name? Let me get another fan."

He rummaged through his storage bag and took out another sandalwood fracture fan.

"Shua——" Open.

It says, [Qiu Su Shu]
Signed "Xiuxue"

Chen Zeshen admired his handwriting with great satisfaction and fanned his chest slightly.

Liu Yunqing followed him out of the prison of the punishment hall. The street was bustling with people and traffic, and the two of them went to a tea stall on the street together.

"Why are you helping me?" Liu Yunqing's expression was still bad, and he was no longer as high-spirited as when he first came to Wanzong Island.

Lost money, bitter haha.

Chen Zeshen took a sip of tea, his fingertips swiped across the porcelain cup and said in a voiceless voice, "Because I owe Jiang Su money."

"..." Liu Yunqing's head hurt when he heard the word "money".

Chen Zeshen's tone suddenly became low and he said viciously, "Isn't it just the person who broke into the house who stole the money? If you catch a mouse at random, you can catch a whole nest. Isn't that storage bag in the mouse's nest?"

Hearing this, Liu Yunqing's eyes flashed with gleam, and he suddenly slapped the table and said angrily, "That's right, I'll go catch the man in the empty sect right away."

He bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, thank you very much for today's business."

Then he scanned the words on the man's folding fan, "If you want to find my little junior sister, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me on Wanzong Island. She went to the Southern Fire Secret Realm this time and returned to Shifangmen in a few days. You can go there Find her."

Hearing this, Chen Zeshen frowned slightly, his peach blossom eyes filled with sorrow and spring, "But the divination master I asked asked me to come here and said..."

……

The next day.

Several people walked towards the exit of the secret realm together.

Jiang Su's Immortal Binding Lock is holding the puppet in red, and Jiang Feng's Immortal Binding Lock is holding Meng Hui's father.

Meng Hui sat on the puppet's shoulder, pouting and unwilling to look at this father.

Sikong followed these people out and had some doubts in his heart, "A few fellow Taoists, are you coming to the secret realm and leaving now?"

Jiang Su said coldly "Yeah".

"What we wanted has been found."

Sikong suddenly stopped. Jiang Feng realized that the Immortal Binding Lock could not hold him, so he turned around and said, "What do you mean?"

Sikong glanced at these people with subtle eyes, "Fellow Taoists, I have found what you were thinking of, but I haven't gotten what I want yet. Why don't we say goodbye, you leave the secret realm, and I go into the depths of the secret realm."

Jiang Su had no other purpose in coming to the Southern Fire Secret Realm this time. She also knew that her cultivation was not enough. If it weren't for the thug Jiang Feng, she would probably have struggled.

"We didn't meet by chance. There is hatred between us. Your Excellency, please don't forget that my injuries have not healed yet."

Jiang Su glanced at him coldly and continued walking forward.

"Is that so... I'm afraid it won't be so easy for those fellow Taoists to leave." Sikong's face was gloomy, and a light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, light suddenly appeared under the feet of several people. It was the formation he had deployed here.

"The thing I want to take this time is a kind of flame in the fire god's inheritance. However, it was hijacked by you and you didn't even enter the volcanic crater."

"This is why I was initially worried that if I got the flame, I would be besieged and unable to leave. That's why I set up the Heaven-Bearing Formation, which can be teleported to any place within 200,000 miles."

He suddenly pulled at his sleeve, revealing a bunch of flames that kept exploding with sparks in his palm.

"I have a child seedling, and the mother seedling is in the pit of the volcano. The two attract each other. When this formation is activated, it will only send me into the pit. If you keep holding me like this, you will have to go to the depths of the secret realm with me. ”

Jiang Feng lowered his eyes and looked at the brighter light under the feet of the people, "Jiang Su, where are you going?"

"You need some fire too, right? Are you going?"

He remembered that Jiang Su once asked him for information on the immortal fire in the Seven Kills Hall.

The cold murderous intent gradually spread in the eyes of the sword cultivator, and his unique passion was almost uncontrollable, so he drew his sword and killed wildly.

Jiang Su turned around and looked at Zai Zi on the shoulder of the red puppet.

Meng Hui turned his head away and did not look at Sikong who was speaking. His mouth was pouted with an expression of grievance and disgust.

He noticed Jiang Su looking at him.

Meng Hui quietly raised his hand to block Sikong's peripheral vision, looked at Jiang Su with a pleading look, his eyes were reddish, and he said in a milky voice, "Listen to me, sister!"

"..."

Jiang Su sighed, "Jiang Feng, let him go."

He should have guessed her decision.

Yin Meng's return is also Yin Meng's return home. It is impossible for Jiang Su to take such a young child into dangerous situations for the sake of the flames of alchemy.

"it is good."

The light of the formation shines brightly.

Sikong regained his freedom and laughed, "Guys, I, Sikong, don't blame you, but this Talisman of Heaven will go to a random place within 200,000 miles. I can go to the depths of the secret realm. Where will you be passed on? Not sure hahaha.”

Jiang Sulan raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Ah, dead widower."

Sikong's expression suddenly changed and he was about to curse something angrily.

The white light dissipates.

There is no one here anymore.

……

"Why do you want to go to the upper world to pay back my junior sister's money? Could it be that you have a crush on her?"

The man raised his hand and took a big sip of strong wine, his face flushed, and he felt depressed, wanting to talk about unconscious love.

The monk in pink shirt showed the red line on his palm, "I can't do it until I pay back the money. I signed the contract at that time."

Liu Yunqing didn't believe it. He hugged his sword tightly and muttered, "Those of you who follow my junior sister are all thinking about her! How old is she? A nineteen-year-old baby. You people are really..."

Chen Zeshen looked surprised and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Oh? Who cares about Little Medical Fairy Jiang?"

Liu Yunqing took a sip of strong wine and sighed, "Fang Zhebai, I asked him once before I ascended. This kid is thinking about my family Susu, and Susu doesn't know it yet, but she treats him as a friend."

"Bang——" The bench broke its legs.

The girl in green clothes got up from the ground, holding a tall red-robed monk in her hand. There was a little boy sitting on this monk's shoulder.
A thread was wrapped around her leg, and at the other end was a sword cultivator in black lying on the ground.

Jiang Su dusted off the dust on his sleeves and sighed, helpless, "Where is this..."

"This is Wanzong Island, a land in the middle of the earth." The male cultivator whispered softly, as if to attract people's soul.

Jiang Su suddenly felt that the tone was somewhat familiar, and turned around to look at the second floor of the restaurant.

The pink-shirted monk's lips raised slightly, and he raised the wine bottle, "Little Medical Fairy Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Su was stunned and looked at this man with wide eyes.

After a long time, she said, "Chen Zeshen! Pay back the money!"

This Chen Zeshen is burning (not the male protagonist)
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