Chapter 242
Just because the moment the black underworld sword fell into Qiao Yueyuan's palm, it made a joyful zheng sound, just like a fish returning to the sea, exuding joy.

As for the Huntian white silk in Xia Zixuan's hand, she even took the initiative to stick out the white silk playfully, hooked Xia Zixuan's neck, and laughed smartly.

"These two magic weapons really have nothing to do with this old man." Ren Kuo sighed, and suddenly realized that he had been stagnant in the middle stage of the golden elixir for more than 100 years. After entering the Nascent Soul Stage, one can have enough years to continue practicing.

However, if there is no opportunity and no insight, he still cannot enter the Nascent Soul Stage.

Xingyan Palace belongs to the mid-level cultivator world in Pangu Continent. The highest-level cultivator in the entire continent is the True Lord Nirvana of Xingyan Palace. He is in the Mahayana stage and can ascend to the existence of the fairy world at any time.

Secondly, for example, Liu Zile, the head teacher of the Artifact Sect, is about to usher in the ninth catastrophe. As long as he successfully overcomes the catastrophe, he will become the second cultivator in the Pangu Continent to enter the Mahayana stage.

In addition, because the master of the Demon Feather Sect is a scatterer of demons, according to rumors, he has successfully survived the tribulation of three or nine days, but he doesn't know if he has ascended to the demon world.

In the world of comprehension, the struggle between sects is too fierce. Some old guys who are too senior, even if they have reached the Mahayana stage, can fly to the upper realm at any time, but because there are not enough people in the sect , and use various methods to suppress the deadline for his ascension.

There are also some who are simply in the period of crossing the catastrophe, and will suppress their cultivation base with the spirit pill to the realm of just entering the Mahayana period, which can last for hundreds or even thousands of years!
Ren Kuo is well-known in the cultivation world of the Pangu Continent. After all, people with good cultivation qualifications are still rare. At the beginning, Ren Kuo became an inner disciple step by step from an outer disciple.

Moreover, he is also the core disciple among the inner disciples.

"Since you two accepted the old man's meeting gift, you agreed to enter the cultivation world, so it's better to end this mundane matter earlier."

"Cultivation has no time, maybe it takes hundreds of years to retreat once, and relatives who have mundane affairs have already been turned into loess. At that time, it will only add sadness, and maybe you will become a demon on the road of cultivation."

Ren Kuo's face was straight and serious, even mixed with a little lingering fear.

"Thank you, Uncle Kuo, for your advice!" Xia Zixuan and Qiao Yueyuan cupped their hands, with pious and vigilant expressions on their faces.

"It's not too late. The old man will give you seven days. After seven days, you can directly reach the place where the old man is with the flying talisman. At that time, you can leave the teleportation array with the old man." He took out two pieces of golden talisman paper from the object ring and handed them to the two. He took out an ordinary paper talisman and made a demonstration. In the blink of an eye, they had already traveled thousands of miles away.

His deep voice was still in the air: "The old man has other things, let's say goodbye for now, I hope you will not disappoint the old man and return after seven days!"

Xia Zixuan and Qiao Yueyuan came out of the alley and saw a few hooligans circling outside.

"It's strange, his uncle, labor and capital can't make it if they encounter a ghost today? It's just three or two steps, and you can't get to the house!"

"What nonsense? We must be drinking too much today, hiccup, dazzled!" The other said while hiccupping, his eyes became cross-eyed, swaying here and there.

In addition, there are three other people with their shoulders draped over them, who have already fallen drunk to the ground and fell asleep.

The sound of snoring came one after another in the alley, echoing in the wind, forming an eerie atmosphere.

In addition, Xia Zixuan and Qiao Yueyuan came out unexpectedly, and the steps they took were close to the door of the house, which immediately frightened the two of them, knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Great Immortal, please spare me, the villain will not dare to do those outrageous things again!"

"Yes, yes, the protection fees collected today are all in the purse, Daxian should take it all back!"

"Patta—" Four or five bulging purses were thrown in front of her eyes, and Xia Zixuan became interested for a while, squeezed her throat on purpose, and said ghastly: "You guys do a lot of evil, how much money do you sell to the common fish and meat merchants?"

"How can this amount of money, which can't be reached by the fingertips, be enough to buy the lives of a group of you!"

"Great Immortal, all my money is buried under the crooked-neck tree in the yard, I beg the Great Immortal to spare my life! I promise that I will never do these evil things again, and I will be a good man!"

"Daxian, and me! Mine are all hidden in those boots under my bed!"

Xia Zixuan saw the two scrambling to explain where she collected the protection money, and waved her hand. The two smelled the special drug, rolled their eyes and fell to the ground in a faint.

Xia Zixuan's eyes signaled that Qiao Yueyuan had no choice but to walk over, squatted down and found a key on the two of them, and opened the big iron door at the corner.

In the eyes, it really is a crooked neck tree with luxuriant branches and leaves.

It seems that this group of ruffians live in groups, and they should all have their own private money.

Today they will do a good deed, take the silver and give it to those in need!
After Xia Zixuan took out all the money hidden in the place the two said, she went to the other rooms to find a lot of silver bills. After taking them together, she went to the slum area and threw them to the poor. got silver.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. I think we might as well search the homes of those usual bullies and learn from those chivalrous men who rob the rich and help the poor!" Xia Zixuan said eagerly, in a good mood.

"You're beautiful, you can say whatever you want." Qiao Yueyuan couldn't complain, but after the system reminded him that this could increase the merit value of his body in advance, he acquiesced noncommittally.

As a result, after the chaos in Chasing Cloud City, many princes, dignitaries, gentry and wealthy families were burglarized overnight, especially the robber left behind a plum blossom dart with the words plum blossom fairy engraved on it.

It's just that those princes and nobles dare not say anything, because there is a stack of paper on the plum blossom dart, which records in detail the life stories of everyone in their family from top to bottom!
Even when menstruation occurs, how many moles are on the body, who is having trouble with the sister-in-law, or the aunt is having adultery with the steward and other big and small things are clear and clear at a glance.

Because Qiao Yueyuan has the relationship with the props, it only took one night, and the two were done.

When she came to the gate of Yang's Mansion, Xia Zixuan took a deep breath and knocked on the door, seeing that the bustling outside was no longer as lively as before.

"Who is it?" An old voice came, the door was opened, and an old man with silver hair came out from inside.

Xia Zixuan stared blankly at the strange old man, and said with a little surprise: "Isn't this the Yang Mansion? It's Prime Minister Zuo—"

"Hey, that's all in the past!" The old man didn't look at the gray hair, but his eyes were bright and energetic, and he was in good health.

It's just that those eyes are full of shrewdness and calculation, making him full of philistines.

"What used to be?" Xia Zixuan suppressed the anger in her heart, and said coldly: "This is Prime Minister Zuo Yang's Mansion, who doesn't know about Chasing Cloud City? I think you are an old man, and you don't want to be harsh. You just slander and disdain like that." You'd better not say anything about Yang Fu's words in the future!"

"Haha, it's really funny!" The old man said with a strong sarcasm when he heard the words: "Since he is the prime minister, no, now that the world is in turmoil, how can there be a Zuo prime minister chasing the cloud kingdom? If it weren't for our wife to turn the tide, we prime ministers The mansion's death contract slaves have long been escorted to Caishikou and beheaded!"

(End of this chapter)

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