CHAPTER 17 BOLD IDEAS
The south gate of Kyoto is at dawn.
A handsome man in white robe with a slightly pale face walked into the city gate.
Walking along the way, countless girls were shy and discouraged. Some women also came forward and whispered in their ears.
The man ignored it completely and walked straight to the unknown Tianji Building on Shenzhou Road.
The man is Shang Jiuzhong, the leader of the Xiaoyao Demon Sect.
He escaped from Lu Ji and was seriously injured. The real phantom demon body almost cost him half his life.
He healed his wounds along the way, Shang Jiuzhong didn't even dare to delay for a moment.
Because he was afraid that the Tianji Tower owner would take action to calculate his place.
As for the strength of the Tianji Tower owner, he must be far inferior to his own. According to this person's style of pursuing him relentlessly, it would have been a move if he could take action himself.
That's why Shang Jiuchong dared to come to him.
Moreover, even if Shang Jiuchong takes certain risks, this person will not be able to stay.
"Tianji Building."
Shang Jiuchong stood in front of the building and looked at the boy drinking tea.
The hatred in my heart almost soared into the sky.
He stepped into it and instantly felt the extraordinary place.
The inexplicable Taoist rhyme enveloped every corner, making Shang Jiuchong feel dazed for a moment.
It's really not easy to be a guy who can count his whereabouts.
"Are you the owner of Tianji Tower?"
Shang Jiuchong frowned slightly and looked at Su Changsheng.
"It's really hard for Sect Master Shang to go all the way."
Su Changsheng looked at the man in white robe.
【Name: Shang Jiuchong】
[Current status: long journey, excessive blood loss, serious injury, I want to use the fragments of the Immortal Key to suppress the Taoist rhyme of Tianji Lou, and smash Su Changsheng into pieces! (click for more details)]
"Hmph! There is no need to say anything. I dare to ask the poster who has any worries and grievances with me, and I want to kill me?"
Shang Jiuzhong always has an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart. Although this feeling is very weak, Shang Jiuzhong dare not underestimate it.
The fragments of his immortal key can not only hide his whereabouts, but also suppress this mysterious fortune. They can be said to be the biggest nemesis of the Tianji Sword Master.
This is the reason why Shang Jiuchong dared to come to Su Changsheng even if he was seriously injured.
"Don't get me wrong with Sect Master Shang. I have no grudges with Sect Master, it's just a pure business."
"Business? What business?"
Shang Jiuzhong chuckled lightly, but secretly activated the fragments of the immortal key in secret.
"To put it bluntly, what I do is to buy and sell news, but I'm just doing a little bigger. If you want to blame, you can only blame the Sect Master Shang for too many enemies." Su Changsheng paused slightly, "I just gave this news to you for free."
"A good business, I wonder how much silver the owner's head is worth?!"
Before he finished speaking, Shang Jiuzhong suddenly rose up.
A stone tablet with unknown material suddenly broke out from the middle of his eyebrows.
There were four characters on the stone tablet, and the light shone brightly.
I will never see you under the immortal!
Shang Jiuchun held the stone tablet for a moment...
Frozen in mid-air.
Not to mention spiritual energy, I now have no control over my body.
It seems that only one consciousness is left to be confined in this empty shell. What is this method?
The crisis of death swept like a big wave, making Shang Jiuzhong sweat like rain in an instant.
For the first time since my debut, I felt that death is so close to me.
The realm of the Great Dao Master, the cultivation of sword cultivation, and the power of the immortal key disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Shang Jiu's throne is like duckweed in the big waves, extremely helpless.
"What did Sect Master Shang just say?"
Su Changsheng took a sip of tea. This was watered by him with the water spirit energy he practiced in the Xuanshui Penglai realm. He felt that the taste was excellent.
Shang Jiuchong's face was pale. He noticed the distance between the two of them as far as mountains and seas. How could he dare to act rashly?
"I just said...I have a good business here, I don't know how much silver it costs to the owner."
Shang Jiuchong looked flattering, but this expression appeared on his face, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.
A real man can bend and stretch, and being alive is the number one skill of Tianzi.
Su Changsheng looked at the storage ring on Shang Jiuzhong's body and his murderous intentions increased.
He is not at all psychologically burdened to kill Shang Jiuzhong now. Besides, the treasures on this Xiaoyao Demon Sect who has been rampant for hundreds of years are probably able to make a fortune.
But the next moment, Su Changsheng suddenly had a good idea.
If the monks of the Thirteenth Sect of Haoyue kept fighting like this, one kept looking for the whereabouts of Shang Jiu, and the other kept looking for a way to break the deadlock. Then wouldn’t he be able to do the entire sect on Haoyue Mountain? He would have the Tianji point the database on the spot?
If Shang Jiuchong is killed, Jiang Qingxian and Lu Ji and others will not come, then he will suffer a huge loss.
Although the wine is fragrant and not afraid of the deep alley, I am not afraid of the fact that I am afraid of ten thousand.
If they waited until a major opportunity to remember themselves, wouldn’t they have to wait for decades?
Thinking of this, Su Changsheng's face became kind, "Sect Master Shang said in detail."
"Um....."
Shang Jiuzhong pondered, but he didn't think about it for a while.
"The author can calculate anything?"
"nature."
"Why would you like to ask the author how to compatible the ten visualization ideas?" Shang Jiuchong spoke, saying that he didn't have hope. This was fake. After all, this was too important for Shang Jiuchong, but more of them just wanted to take this opportunity to disgust the other party.
"One first-class magic weapon."
Shang Jiuchong gave him a sword without any hesitation.
He went to the Ten Sects of Mountain Gate and naturally not only took away the visual image, but also took some other things. Now he is rich enough to compete with half a country.
What's more, what I'm giving now is not a sword, but my own money to buy my life.
Su Changsheng looked at the sword and immediately looked at it with a happy look.
Thoughts move slightly.
[The Haoyue Dynasty can make ten visualizations compatible with practice methods, a total of eight.]
[Beijing, Shenzhou Road: 1700 points of Tianji are needed to find out the details.]
[Beijing, Imperial Palace: 2000 points of Tianji are needed to find out the details.]
[Qingshuizhai: You need 1800 points in Tianji, find out the details.]
【...】
Su Changsheng was a little stunned when he saw it. He didn't expect that the ten ways to compatible visualizations were so expensive. It was obvious that his Fire Mountain City Map and Xuanshui Penglai Realm were very easy to practice.
Shang Jiuchong looked at Su Changsheng with a look of surprise, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Immediately he couldn't laugh anymore.
Even the Tianji Tower owner who has made this trick can't calculate it. Is his deduction really wrong? All his hundreds of years of hard work will be futile?
The more Shang Jiuchong thought about it, the pale the more he looked.
"Sect Master Shang?" Su Changsheng came to his senses and looked at Shang Jiuzhong's increasingly pale face. He was wondering if Shang Jiuzhong's old injury had relapsed.
"Please speak."
Shang Jiuzhong's face was completely desolate.
"This method is very difficult, and looking at the entire Haoyue, few people can find a way. But this is Tianji Tower..."
Shang Jiuchong suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Changsheng, "You mean you calculated it?"
"lucky."
Su Changsheng wiped the sweat from the empty head.
"What's that method? Tell me quickly?"
Shang Jiuchong was so excited that he was like a child at this moment, if he could jump up...
Chapter completed!