Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3188 The sword cannot be used lightly

Zhu Tianjian's sword energy was too strong, and when it came out, it shot straight into the sky, causing the clouds and mist in the sky to spread violently in all directions, forming a huge ring-shaped cloud and mist zone above Song Yuchan and the others.

There was a muffled bang, and thunder fell from the sky.

Song Yuchan looked up, and there was dense lightning condensing in the air, as if to punish this heaven-defying existence.

Song Yuchan hurriedly hid the Tianzhu Sword in the Najie, and the lightning lingered for a while before disappearing into the air.

Yan Qing stared at the air and said nervously, "It's over, Zhu Xian sword is stained with blood, it must have touched the rules of heaven. I'm afraid this sword will be cleaned by the rules of heaven if it is used again."

"what?"

Song Yuchan was enjoying himself, killing more than a dozen real immortal masters with one sword.

Who knows, it won't work now?

She and Yan Qing asked, "Then what should I do? I refined this sword with great difficulty, and I haven't used it twice yet?"

Yan Qing analyzed with her, "This sword came out of the body and was used once in the Palace of Eight Immortals. After the lower realm, you used this sword to save the lady Bai, which is the second time. The two times of using the sword, the rules of heaven did not respond. One may Taking advantage of the location, one may not be stained with blood. From this point of view, if this sword is stained with blood in the lower realm, the Dao Law of that day must have sensed it. Just now you used this sword to kill people, and the Dao Law of Heaven reacted immediately, which proved this. a little."

Song Yuchan tilted her head and said, "Does that mean you can kill people without using this sword?"

"possible!"

Yan Qing nodded.

Wu Song echoed from the side, "A cultivator's soul has long been in harmony with the way of heaven. If you kill someone, you are obliterating the rules of the way of heaven. The way of heaven has feelings, so it will naturally punish you. In the upper realm, maybe the rules of the way of heaven can't be sensed." Strong. But in the lower realm, the rules of heaven are very sensitive."

Song Yuchan said depressedly, "Didn't it mean that the catastrophe is coming, and you will not be implicated if you cut off the cause and effect?"

Yan Qing reminded, "But the catastrophe hasn't come yet?"

"Not happy!"

Song Yuchan curled her lips, putting away her killing intent for the time being.

Originally, he wanted to be famous in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, but now he seems to be a coward.

As soon as she raised her hand, she picked up all the receiving rings of the dozen or so real immortals.

Now that she was checking other people's vows, she no longer needed Yan Qing to help her.

The air of chaos envelops the ring, directly obliterating the imprint of the soul inside, as well as the formation of the ring.

She thought that she would gain a lot, but she didn't expect that the poor in these rings were as poor as the ones licked by dogs.

Adding up more than a dozen rings, the spirit stones are no more than tens of millions.

There are not many magic weapons inside, only a dozen or so big swords and long swords at the level of real immortals.

Song Yuchan and Yan Qing sighed, "Unexpectedly, life in the realm of comprehension is so hard. A dignified true immortal, who also works part-time as a robber, only has millions of spirit stones on him. This is just for people to look after their homes, and they won't be so poor ah?"

Yan Qing smiled and said, "You think everyone else is you! This spirit stone has been divided up by sects with background, and it affects the whole body. You have no background, a lone cultivator with no family, dare to touch it The interests of others will be beaten to death in an instant. Not to mention millions of spirit stones, even life will be lost."

Song Yuchan weighed the Najie in his hand and said, "It's hard work for them, once they are freed now, they won't have to suffer in the future."

Her chaotic green lotus has absorbed all the fragments of these people's primordial spirits.

Killing people and punishing their hearts not only took the vows, but even the fragments of their souls and a trace of blood will not be spared.

She led the three of Yanqing back, struck while the iron was hot, set up the stall, took out all the rings of the strong man and continued to set up the stall.

When everyone saw that they were coming back, they immediately gathered around.

They have now become gold-lettered signs, regardless of the quality or price of the things on display.

As long as it is shown, it will be snapped up immediately.

Song Yuchan also dealt with a big deal at a special price, selling off all the magic weapons of the real immortals who robbed them just now, and even gave away all their rings.

In the end, tens of millions of spirit stones were obtained, and with the tens of millions of spirit stones robbed, 3000 million spirit stones were lost in the end.

Song Yuchan kept the tokens of the Daqin Gate that these strong men kept in the ring.

She planned to find an opportunity to visit this Great Qin Gate, which happened to be beneficial to her layout in Kansai.

These mobs are living in such misery, as long as they are given small favors, they will definitely win them over for their own use.

After they took over the stalls, Song Yuchan walked around other people's stalls with great interest.

She and Yan Qing brightened their eyes and said, "I heard from my senior sister that when the master didn't make a fortune, he would wander around the stalls when he had nothing to do. He could discern gold with his eyes and find one or two good treasures."

"The master is the master, you are you, you don't think you can find treasures, do you?"

Yan Qing poured cold water on her behind her back.

Song Yuchan stared at the things on the stall, and the corner of her mouth curled up, "What's the matter, I can do what the master can do."

She turned left and right in this bazaar, her eyes were scratched, but she didn't see a single thing she wanted.

Yan Qing, Wu Song, and Xu Shilin followed her around all afternoon, seeing that it was getting dark, they finally forcibly pulled her away from here.

Song Yuchan said disappointedly, "The laws of heaven are not fair. I never thought that my imposing disciple of the Eastern Emperor would not be able to pick up even a single omission."

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Have you read too many novels? The main character is the one who picks up the leaks, and you, a small supporting role, want to follow others' picks?"

"What happened to the supporting role?"

Unconvinced, Song Yuchan wanted to turn back.

Yan Qing hurriedly stopped her, and persuaded her, "Let's not waste time on this small stall. These small stalls are all set up by casual repairers. Where can we find any good things? Even if there are good things, they will be sold early If someone scours you, it won’t be your turn! I heard that in Chang’an City, there is a street dedicated to selling magic weapons for cultivation. The shops on this street are all opened by some powerful forces. If you want to find out, Let's go around town."

"You didn't tell me sooner."

Song Yuchan shouted excitedly, "Shall we go now?"

Yan Qing, Wu Song, and Xu Shilin drooped their eyelids. After a day of exhaustion, they didn't expect Song Yuchan to be so energetic.

The street Yan Qing mentioned was the famous Wanbao Street in Chang'an City.

At the beginning, Chang'an was a place where thousands of immortals came to court. In the Tang Dynasty, it was the place where immortals gathered.

It was only later that the capital moved, and the momentum here gradually dimmed.

However, ordinary people left, but Wanbao Street, where cultivators communicated, remained.

In mainland China, this street is the only one.

Yan Qing knew this place because the Shimen of Liangshan Island opened a branch here, specializing in the sale of elixirs and magic weapons produced in Liangshan Island.

He led Song Yuchan and the others into the city, and after asking for directions several times, he finally turned to this street.

It was already night, but the street was brightly lit.

The streets are hundreds of meters wide, and the ground is paved with bluestone strips.

The houses on both sides are tall and spacious, at least three stories high, all of which are Hui style buildings with blue bricks, gray tiles and white walls.

In front of these shops, there are also various plants and trees.

Every not far away there are gazebos, chairs and gardens where people can sit and relax.

In this Chang'an city, it can be regarded as the only landscape.

Song Yuchan stared at the shops on both sides, dazzled.

She and Yan Qing were pleasantly surprised, "Why didn't you bring me here earlier, it looks more interesting than a street stall here."

Yan Qing laughed lightly with her, "This Wanbao Street is not lively during the day, only at night. You look at the two big lions sitting on the street, but it is actually a simple magic circle. At night, the people on this street The barrier will automatically open, and the barrier will not disappear until dawn."

"why is it like this?"

Song Yuchan tilted her head.

Yan Qing explained, "This is a street for monks, and naturally only monks are entertained. There are too many people during the day, so it is not open for business."

He thought for a while, and added to Song Yuchan, "Also, the light is not good at night, so it is easy to fake. These sellers bring out some Xibei products, and the buyers are not easy to identify, and they often suffer a loss. So, once you come and go, the place changes. It became an evening deal."

(End of this chapter)