"It should be, ahhh, see, that cold one is so handsome!"

"I think he was just staring at his sister like a log, motionless!"

"What do you know! This is called contrast! Ahhhh, hit me directly!"

"I think so too, it hit me!"

"That little doll is also very beautiful, with a rag doll squatting on its shoulders."

"Give me more, give me more! I'm not short of money anyway!"

……

The four of them were speechless when they saw the spiritual stones piled up in front of Zhuge Fusheng, which were more than all of theirs combined.

Chu Chaozhao blinked and couldn't help but joked: "Ah Sheng, I never thought that after leaving Yunzhou, they would still fall for your tricks."

No matter how you get rich overnight, you are just begging in another world.

Zhuge Fusheng lowered his head even lower.

Seeing this, the other four burst into laughter.

When the atmosphere was still harmonious, a sarcastic voice was heard.

"Now, anyone can dare to come to the Immortal Mountain to die. You grandstanding bastards, get out of here and don't pollute the holy land of the Immortal Mountain!"

Hearing the voice, everyone cast their eyes over, then retreated to the sides, making way for the newcomer. The low-level cultivators all lowered their heads, extremely respectful.

A group of people wearing more dazzling and luxurious robes surrounded the two people and walked over leisurely.

The speaker was a young man, wearing a golden robe with a gold wave pattern and dragon pearl trimmings. On both sides of the chest below the straight collar hung symmetrical colorful multi-treasure beads that emitted colorful light. One could tell at a glance that they were top-quality dragon pearls.

Although his nostrils were almost pointing to the sky, he had a handsome face and his manners and movements were all those of an aristocrat.

Even though he was so arrogant, he couldn't help but lower his head and look more submissive when facing the woman beside him.

The woman beside him had cold eyes and slightly raised eyebrows. From a distance, she was graceful and elegant. She was wearing a cloud-blue dress and robes, her hair was half-tied with a silk tassel and a silver crown, and she held a sword in her hand. Every time she looked around, she was like a towering, motionless snow-capped mountain, so icy that one could not help but look up at her.

Behind them followed a most inconspicuous young man in a black robe. He had gloomy brows, upturned almond-shaped eyes, and an extraordinary appearance.

Chu Chaozhao asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

A girl who was close to her quickly blocked her way and whispered, "Little kid, don't say anything. These are the nobles of Changming Domain whom you can't afford to offend. Did you see the one who was talking?"

Chu Chaozhao nodded obediently and stared at her with curious eyes, which made her feel soft-hearted.

"He is Yuan Shaojin, the third prince of the Changming Domain royal family and the Cangyuan Empire..."

It seemed that Chu Chaozhao's innocent and confused face was too deceptive, and the girl quietly revealed the background of those people.

Yuan Shaojin, the third prince of the Cangyuan Empire in Changming Domain, and Xie Qingyu, a woman with an immortal appearance beside him, are both direct disciples of the Immortal Xuanxiao, the leader of the Supreme Xiao Sect, the number one immortal sect in Changming Domain. Not only do their identities and backgrounds command respect, their talents are also enviable.

Changming Domain is different from other places. It is still above the imperial power, which is powerful. The Immortal Gate is under the imperial power of the Cangyuan Empire.

Because the Cangyuan Empire originally inherited the bloodline of the dragon clan, the lord of all beasts, the bloodline is powerful. However, after the dragon was punished by heaven, they began to call themselves the bloodline of the sea clan.

However, the dragon blood in their bodies, which has been passed down from generation to generation, is rare but strong, resulting in most of the Yuan royal family being powerful, so the eight continents and three regions are somewhat respectful and fearful of them.

The Supreme Xiao Sect is not only the number one immortal sect in the Changming Domain, but also the number one immortal sect in the eight continents and three regions. It is so powerful that all immortal cultivators dare not disrespect it.

Yuan Shaojin never took anyone seriously. He glanced at the ragged clothes on the men and saw that they were strangers, so he thought they were just casual cultivators from somewhere.

He, who always thought highly of himself, looked at them as if they were trash: "Don't you understand what I am saying? Why don't you get out of here? Don't insult the Immortal Mountain Holy Land here!"

Xie Qingyu on the side was cold and indifferent, looking straight ahead, as if looking at them any longer would be a waste of time: "Junior brother, why bother talking to irrelevant people, hurry up and go into the mountains to find the sword."

I heard from my master that the Burning Heaven Sword that was born today is a rare and top-grade spiritual treasure that has already developed spiritual consciousness.

She is bound to win!

As soon as she spoke, the man immediately smiled and said, "Senior sister is right."

He then took his men and followed Xie Qingyu away in a mighty manner.

Chu Chaozhao shook his head: "A dog licks a dog, and licks nothing. Hmm? There is murderous intent!"

"Murderous intent? Where is the murderous intent?" Jiu Moyi squatted there like a silly husky, looking around.

Zhuge Fusheng put his thumb on the sword, stood up, and stood there tall, blocking in front of several people, as if he was ready to draw his sword at any time.

Chu Chaozhao turned around and saw that his own Su Xi's beautiful eyes moved slightly, cold and full of murderous intent.

She immediately hugged him in her arms: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. Don't be angry with a poor licking dog."

Once comforted, Su Xi's murderous aura was mostly dissipated.

As soon as they left, discussions began to break out around them.

"Didn't Fairy Xie Qingyu find a natal sword here before? I heard it was of water attribute. Even the Third Prince has a natal sword, so why did he come here? After all, a sword cultivator can only have one natal sword in his lifetime."

Chu Chaozhao and his four companions blended into the crowd without anyone noticing and started listening to gossip.

"You don't know this, right?" Someone pretended to be mature and said mysteriously, "I heard that Fairy Xie Qingyu came here to look for a sword."

The people who were listening attentively said in unison: "Nonsense! If you're not looking for swords in the sword tomb, are you looking for bastards?

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