"My guest, I definitely can't write on this talisman paper for you. This kind of karma cannot be afforded by Pindao with his meager cultivation. Don't look for me again. Pindao will leave immediately." There is also a black mark on his forehead. The Taoist Taoist with a moustache suddenly started cleaning up his stall for some unknown reason, and then continued talking.

How could Zhou Qingmu just let go of someone who might know something about this place? So when Zhou Qingmu saw this, he did not hesitate to thrust the fairy sword in his hand into the stall of Taoist Taoist Mustache.

This movement made the Taoist with a mustache stop what he was doing, and said with a wry smile: "Young man, why do you have to pester me? Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

Zhou Qingmu said nothing, just looked at him like this.

At this time, the Taoist with a mustache shifted his gaze to the sword inserted in his stall, and scolded his mother: "Mom, Chaolu, one of the four immortal swords in the world, is here. God, this poor Taoist is so meager. Cultivation, I’m afraid this trip will lead to a direct fall to death!”

Suddenly, sorrow filled the sky.

Zhou Qingmu didn't understand what the fortune teller meant, but asked indifferently: "Do you know where this is?"

Hearing this, the Taoist with the Eight-Character Hu immediately smiled and said: "How could I know that I am so kind? You are so kind and kind, so just let me go. This poor Taoist really can't afford to wade through this muddy water!"

"explain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qingmu's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. He tapped the sword body of the fairy sword Chaolu, and a fierce sword energy suddenly emerged from the sword body. The objects on the Taoist Taoist's stall began to be damaged by this sword energy. , when he saw this, he quickly sent out a burst of zhenqi to block the sword energy of this fairy sword, and protected the guy he was eating with a distressed look on his face.

"Sir, what do you think? You should put away your sword energy first, this is all I have!" the Taoist with a mustache said quickly.

Only then did Zhou Qingmu pull out the celestial sword that was stuck in the fortune-telling stall of the Taoist Taoist Eight-Character Hu. Unexpectedly, when the Taoist Taoist Eight-Character Hu saw this, he put away the items on his stall with lightning speed, turned around and wanted to run away.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingmu's face darkened, he raised the fairy sword in his hand, and slashed out with one sword. Although Zhou Qingmu could not mobilize his true energy now, fortunately, the remaining sword energy of Sword Immortal Qi Yan existed in this fairy sword. , dealing with a guy in the Qi Condensation Realm is naturally no problem.

Although this sword did not hit the Taoist Taoist with a mustache, it cut off a corner of his clothes and made the Taoist collapse to the ground in fright. The strange thing is that the passers-by around him seemed to have never seen this scene before, and they still looked at him. He is walking on his own.

Zhou Qingmu held his sword and walked step by step towards the Taoist with a mustache, his eyes cold.

Finally, when the Eight-Character Hu Taoist stood up and still insisted on leaving, Zhou Qingmu threw the sword in his hand fiercely. This unparalleled sword with its inherent strong sword intent directly blocked the Eight-Character Hu Taoist. Step forward.

The Taoist with a mustache was blocked by the sword and did not dare to take another step forward. He just turned his head indifferently and Zhou Qingmu came behind him.

"Uncle, you are forcing me to die. Let's keep a line in life so that we can meet again in the future!" the Taoist with a mustache howled bitterly.

However, Zhou Qingmu was unable to do this favor at this moment, and said indifferently: "Sir, if you don't tell me what you want to know today, I'm sorry that I can't let you go like this."

Hearing this, the Taoist with a mustache didn't show any signs of leaving. Instead, he looked up at the sky above his head, sighed, and said as if he was resigned to his fate: "Come here with me."

After saying that, the Taoist with a mustache crossed the sword in front of him and walked towards the other side of the city.

The Taoist Taoist with a mustache suddenly let go, which surprised Zhou Qingmu.

After hearing this, Zhou Qingmu pulled up the fairy sword on the ground and followed the footsteps of Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Ba Zi Hu.

As the Taoist Taoist with a mustache carried the things he put in his bag and walked non-stop to somewhere, Zhou Qingmu also passed through many alleys without knowing it, but Zhou Qingmu did not notice or care about all this.

The whole journey was silent.

After a long time, the Taoist with a mustache stopped in front of a house. This house had no plaque, as if an ownerless house was rooted in this strange city.

Then, in Zhou Qingmu's eyes, the Taoist priest who made a fortune-telling job took out a key from his arms and opened the door of the house with ease.

After the two of them entered the house, the Taoist priest with a mustache put down the package in his hand in the yard, and looked around anxiously in front of the house. Then he quickly closed the door and sat on the stone threshold of the door, breathing heavily.

When Zhou Qingmu saw this scene, he was speechless and allowed the Taoist Taoist with a mustache to finish breathing.

Soon, before Zhou Qingmu could say anything, the deep voice of Taoist Taoist Mustache resounded in Zhou Qingmu's ears.

"This city is not a good place. If you don't want to stay any longer, I have a plan to help you escape."

Zhou Qingmu thought for a moment and then said: "Why?"

There was a trace of impatience on the face of the Taoist with a mustache, and he patted his thigh and said: "This matter is a long story, and I don't want to get involved in it. Just tell me whether you want to leave."

At this time, the Taoist with a mustache seemed to have changed. He was no longer as timid as before.

"How to get there?" Zhou Qingmu thought for a moment and then asked.

Hearing this, Taoist Taoist Mustache immediately showed a smile on his face, but soon returned to his original state, and said in a deep voice: "After dark today, go to the southeast gate and use the sword in your hand to make a hole, and you can go out.

.Then let’s just say it, don’t ask me anything else about the rest.”

"Taoist Priest, won't you come with me?" Zhou Qingmu quickly realized a problem after thinking about Taoist Taoist Eight-Character Hu's words.

Hearing this, the Eight-Character Hu Taoist sighed deeply and said: "I can't leave even if I want to. Okay, don't ask. That's all I can tell you. Even if you want to ask, you have the right

I can't beat you with a sword, but even if you threaten my life, I will never answer again."

Zhou Qingmu didn't say much after hearing what he said. Since Taoist Taoist Eight-Character Hu said this, it was really hard for him to ask again.

However, Zhou Qingmu could not completely believe what Taoist Taoist Eight-Character Hu said at this time. But at this time, he had no other choice but to wait until tonight to give it a try. If the Taoist in front of him had deceived him, Zhou Qingmu believed that even if he could not use his cultivation, he could still

The sword in your hand can definitely seek justice for yourself!

Afterwards, the Taoist with a mustache ignored Zhou Qingmu and walked into the house on his own.

"Taoist Priest, can you help me write two talismans to pray for blessings and ward off disasters for others?" Zhou Qingmu's voice suddenly sounded, calling out to Taoist Taoist Taoist Hu.

The mustached Taoist turned his head and stared at Zhou Qingmu, his eyes seeming to say, you guy, the atmosphere has reached this point, why don't you forget to ask Pindao to write talismans for you?

But soon, the Taoist sighed and said: "Write the birth date of the person you want to pray for on paper. If it is a deceased person, write down the time of death as well. No payment, please leave early. Here

Not a damn good place!”
Chapter completed!