Monks

Chapter 130 Ghost Sword

When Deacon Gu spoke, Cuihuan'er didn't dare to speak. 26nbsp;Pause for a while, footsteps were heard on the stairs, Deacon Gu actually came downstairs, and slowly came to stand in front of Zhang Ai, lowered his eyebrows and watched.Zhang Baohuo came up, no matter who he is, there is no difference between offending one person and offending a group of people, he gave him a casual look, he is very young and handsome, and thought to himself: "It's quite difficult to find an ugly demon." Continue to eat two drink.

The deacon of Shengdu is regarded as a transparent person?All the monks in the restaurant were shocked.Deacon Gu didn't worry about it, and slowly glanced over Zhang Ai, Song Yunyi, and the little pig crawling on the table and eating, and asked, "Where did you come from? What are you doing in the Holy City?"

This guy is horrible!Apart from being young and handsome, this is the only thing that Deacon Gu fears about Zhang.Standing in front of Songsong, it is like a huge mountain toppled at any time, giving people boundless pressure.Zhang was afraid to let out a long breath: "Why are you scaring me? You can't do anything in the city." A typical broken jar.He secretly held Song Yunyi's hand, and took his breath to help her relieve pressure.

Deacon Gu didn't expect him to be so bold, he smiled slightly and wanted to say something, but when he glanced at the little pig on the table, he was suddenly startled, how could it be possible?With such a powerful pressure, an ordinary pig can't feel it, and still eats and drinks like crazy?The consciousness sent it over, and the blood and bones were clearly displayed. That's right, it was a little pig. Although it looked a bit strange, it was indeed an ordinary animal. Strange, really strange, Deacon Gu couldn't figure out why the little pig wasn't afraid of him.

Little Pig pretended that he didn't exist at all, purred and ate up the food on the table, and hummed to Zhang Ai, meaning to have some more.With outsiders around, he didn't dare to offend Mr. Zhu, so he asked Xiao Er to serve the dishes again.After Xiaoer left, Zhang feared that he had to convince himself that even the waiters were Foundation Establishment cultivators, they were really awesome.

Their deaf attitude finally angered Deacon Gu, who said coldly, "Don't be too arrogant." He walked downstairs with a flick of his sleeves.

Because Deacon Gu is here, Cuihuan'er still dare not speak, seeing him leave, she hurriedly asked: "I wonder if my lord is willing to join the Yunying Guard of the Holy Capital?" Zhang was afraid that he would not answer and asked instead: "What is Deacon Gu's cultivation?"

"The mid-level monks in the Nascent Soul Stage are said to be about to break through and be promoted to a higher level."

No wonder it’s scary, it’s nearly a level higher than me, Zhang was afraid to refuse, but seeing the fly monks around him all focused on him, he immediately changed his words: "Is it okay to think about it? I want to go to the auction first."

Cuihuan'er is not worried about being rejected, all the demon cultivators in the world are looking for him, how can he be so stupid as to give up his life?Rou Rou said with a smile: "Young Master, please think quickly, and see you at the auction tomorrow." She also said with a pun: "This sister is so beautiful, Young Master, please keep an eye on her." After speaking, she left.Zhang Ai frowned: "Is she threatening me?"

The intervention of the holy capital made it difficult for the monitors of the four great families outside the pass and the thirteen sects in the pass, leaving a small number of people to continue to follow, and the rest went back to contact the sect to discuss what to do next.

There were finally fewer people around, so Zhang was afraid to close his eyes and meditate.Just then Yongsan appeared, sat down on Zhang Ai and smiled and said, "You are the second low-level cultivator with great influence in the Holy City for more than a hundred years, I admire you, even the Yunying Guard wants to accept you Getting started." Zhang was afraid that he would disagree with his point of view: "I am a high-level cultivation of alchemy! Is this considered a low-level?"

Yongsan looked down on him very much: "Based on my family's situation, you are indeed a low-level monk." "Your family? Dragon God Valley? Is that an exaggeration?" Zhang feared not believing it.Yongsan patted himself on the chest: "We both have the same level of cultivation, I just can't hang out at home and was 'forced' out to hang out, it's hard."

"It's hard, I haven't seen you do any hard work except eating and drinking." When it comes to cultivation base Zhang, I'm afraid I have a question, is it possible to use living people for cultivation, and the cultivation base can be improved quickly, otherwise why would you meet a demon? Higher than mine?

Yongsan didn't chat with him anymore, and said seriously: "Have you thought about it? Come with me?" "Going to Dragon God Valley with you? What's the difference between joining Yunyingwei?" But it's shocking, Dragon God Valley is enough to take people away in the holy capital?

Yongsan also laughed: "It's a big difference. There are many rules in the holy capital. After joining, you will live forever to obey the orders of the holy capital, and you will never leave until you die. Dragon God Valley is different. No one cares about you, as long as you speak out the strange fire." Secret, I will take you out of the holy capital safely and escape the pursuit of these unlucky families."

It was me who was unlucky, not these families. Zhang was afraid to ponder for a while and said: "Think about it." Yongsan didn't urge him: "Well, think about it slowly, don't worry, as long as you have money to live in the holy capital for a lifetime, you can guarantee No one can touch you forever."

Zhang Ai pretended not to hear the irony in his words, and changed the subject and asked, "How powerful is the hard iron?"

"Hard iron is not powerful. What is powerful is the refined Ghost Knife. The surface of the knife is pitch black, and the blade is thin and sharp. There are nine ghost heads from the tip to the end of the blade. When you cut it with the knife, a black line will fly out. If you don't see any blood, you will see it." In front of it, all kung fu instruments are as fragile as paper."

"Wait, I seem to have seen the knife you mentioned before." Zhang was afraid to remember the two strong men.

Yong Sanchi smiled and said: "That's all fake, since the ghost knife appeared in the world, many low-level monks like to use fake knives as a front; the real ghost knife, you can't imagine how powerful it will be, otherwise how could there be so many People follow you."

Hearing his introduction of Ghost Saber, Zhang Fear was a little scared. Is it still a knife?Yongsan continued: "Just now I said that you are the second low-level monk with great influence in the Holy Capital in more than a hundred years. The first one is the master of the ghost knife, a little monk with a high-level foundation, and suddenly holding the ghost knife Appeared, went north from the south, arrived at the Holy Capital in 410 days, killed 30 monks above the alchemy stage, and killed an average of more than [-] people a day, including five Nascent Soul masters, and the entire Holy Kingdom was shaken. The capital, Aotian, brought eight battalion guards outside the city to prevent him from entering the city. After [-] battles, the owner of the ghost knife retreated and walked around the city. From then on, no one in the world has seen him again, and no one knows who he is , from where."

Zhang was afraid that Song Yunyi would be shocked by what he heard, did the foundation builder kill the Yuanying monk?At first I thought that Zhang was afraid enough, but I didn't expect that there would be more.

"It's a good thing that this person disappeared, but since then, all sects have stepped up their efforts to search for the strange fire. It can be said that as long as your strange fire can refine hard iron, it is not difficult to become the nominal deputy capital of the holy capital. "

Hearing the clouds and mountains and mists he blew, Zhang Fear couldn't help thinking about it, if he could take a ghost knife back to the desert side, wouldn't it be a god to kill gods and Buddhas before killing Buddhas, so he wouldn't have to run away again?

The two talked for a while, Yong San was eloquent, but he couldn't persuade Zhang Fear to go to Dragon God Valley, eating and drinking a lot in a bad mood, threw the bill to Zhang Fear, and ran away by himself.Zhang Fear admired his shamelessness very much, there are few alchemy masters in the world who eat free food, sighed to pay the bill, and went to the inn to rest.

On the second day, more than ten thousand monks entered the central auction hall of the Holy City.