After the cannon fodder junior sister went crazy, the entire sect begged to be let go

Chapter 89: Kill the person underground and return the property to the other party

After nightfall, Hua Ci, who was practicing, felt a wave of sound jade.

[Wen Dao: I’m going to the dungeon. Is anyone with me? ]
[Nan Xing:......]
[Hua Ci: I want to go there. ]
[Shen Yushu: I heard that fellow Taoist, I want to go there too. ]
[Nan Xing:? ]
[Nanxing: Withdrawn a message~]
[Shen Yushu: Several Yanghua Sect disciples disappeared in Wanxiang City before. I need to check this matter. ]
[Nan Xing: Then I’ll go too. ]
After a while, the four people gathered at the door of the inn.

Looking at each other, the four of them were all wearing very simple clothes, and they even looked a little poor.

"If you don't expose your wealth, it would be bad if someone is looking at you."

Wen Dao walked in front, and the three of them followed behind.

"You must have been there before, otherwise why would you be so familiar with the road?"

Nanxing complained.

"We'll be there in a few more steps. What's the point of saying this?"

After Wen Dao finished speaking, he made a "please" gesture to the three of them. The three of them looked forward and saw a wave-like restriction in front of them.

There are many such entrances in Vientiane City, which is very convenient.

"Why is there a restriction? How do you get in here?"

Nanxing muttered.

"You have to pay another hundred spiritual stones to enter the dungeon. Once you pay the money, you can enter."

After saying that, Wen Dao took out a hundred spirit stones and placed them on the induction platform next to the restriction. As the spirit stones disappeared, Wen Dao was also sucked into the door.

Hua Ci also paid the money.

As soon as he entered the Shuibo Gate, Hua Ci was surrounded by noisy sounds and strange smells. Hua Ci took a look around and found that unlike the pure white on the ground, it was all made of earth and stone and the light was dim.

"This is just the entrance, you can just walk further in."

After Nan Xing came in, he couldn't help but look up and down. He greeted the three of them and continued walking forward.

After walking a few more steps, a few people arrived at a wide street intersection. The street was very lively with people coming and going.

From time to time, colorful spiritual stone lights would shine on the faces of the four people.

"what is that?"

Nan Xing pointed in the direction not far away where several people were surrounding him.

At this moment, someone was releasing his sword energy and slashing at the dark stone tablet in front of him.

"Great!"

The sword energy hit the stone tablet. Although the stone tablet was not damaged, a huge wave of spiritual energy was sent around, showing the monk's considerable strength.

Since no one was seen fighting in Wanxiang City, Nan Xing was very surprised when he saw the monk wielding his sword openly and openly while the Si An officers around him turned a blind eye.

"Well, this is a trial stone. You can show your strength to everyone here."

Wen Dao explained.

"A cultivator should be humble, how can he show off at will."

Nan Xing showed a disgusted expression.

Hua Ci was a little curious after hearing Wen Dao's explanation.

After another look, I understood the reason, so I chuckled and walked in that direction.

"Hua Ci? What do you want to do? I don't think you are a show-off person?"

Nanxing followed in confusion.

"Have you forgotten the rules of Vientiane City?" Hua Ci said to Nan Xing with a smile.

"Just one thing, of course I haven't forgotten it, it's just that you can't start a fight first."

"and then?"

"Then whoever takes action first, the property on the ground will belong to Wanxiang City, and the property on the ground will belong to the other party."

After saying that, Nan Xing looked around cautiously.

Not far away, there were several people looking at him.

"Because it's profitable, there should be a lot of porcelain dealers in the underground, right? Let others take the initiative and get the property yourself."

Hua Ci said.

"there must be."

"What should we do?" Nan Xing was a little worried.

"Use this."

"Ok?"

"Use this stone tablet to show them your skills and let them know that you can kill them with just one move. Before Si'an officer takes action, they will be dead. Even if they have money, they will lose their lives." "Ah! So that's how it is. !" Nan Xing suddenly realized.

Nan Xing looked around again and felt more and more that the people in the corner looking at the stone tablet had ulterior motives.

"Then I'll scare them too, so that they don't have any wrong ideas."

With that said, Nan Xing rushed in front of Hua Ci, pulled out the newly bought spiritual sword, and struck it directly on the stone tablet like the monk.

"Wow!"

Several people nearby cast affirmative glances at Nan Xing. Nan Xing's sword was no weaker than that of the monk in front.

"Huh? Aren't you a talisman cultivator? Where did you get the spirit sword?"

Before Nan Xing could finish enjoying the envious looks from others, he immediately embraced him when he saw Wen Dao.

"Huh? The talisman cultivator is at a bit of a disadvantage. I feel like the talisman will be taken down by Si'an before I can even recite the incantation."

Nan Xing looked at him and tried to divert Wen Dao's attention to prevent Wen Dao from remembering the lottery and the storage bag.

"Ok?"

Wen Dao doesn't follow Nan Xing's tactics.

"Hey, Hua Ci, you should try it too."

When Nan Xing's plan failed, he immediately broke away from Wen Dao and jumped in front of Hua Ci.

"Try it quickly!"

Nanxing walked aside, just to avoid Wendao.

Before Nan Xing finished urging, Shen Yushu also used his long sword. With one strike, the stone tablet shook a little.

"Ah! Senior brother is so awesome!" Nan Xing praised.

Others also cast admiring glances at Shen Yushu.

"Hey, why are all of you talisman cultivators starting to use swords?"

Hearing the news, he approached Shen Yushu.

"I was originally a sword cultivator." Shen Yushu explained with a smile.

"Yes, senior brother is a swordsman, so it's not surprising that he uses a sword."

"What about you? Are you also a swordsman?"

Wen Dao stared at Nan Xing.

"Me, me, me, Hua Ci, try it quickly!"

Nan Xing didn't know how to explain it, so he immediately started talking about it again.

Hua Ci looked at the dark stone tablet in front of him. Although there were many damages on the wall around the stone tablet caused by spiritual energy strikes, which should have been caused by the monks' residual energy when they hit the stone tablet, this stone tablet seemed to be made of special materials. Only a few minor scratches on it.

Hua Ci looked at the stone tablet and took out the Phoenix Slayer Blade in his hand.

A cold light flashed from the tip of the blade.

There was a lively crowd around, but no one paid attention to Hua Ci. There were other monks standing next to him with their swords raised, eager to try.

Thinking of the bullshit rules of Vientiane City and the monks who died tragically under these rules, Hua Ci's spiritual energy rose from his heart, he looked at the stone tablet and struck out with all his might.

"Crack!"

The Feng Mie Ren flew out of Hua Ci's hand and went straight to the stone monument. Unlike other weapons that fell, the Feng Mie Ren actually penetrated the stone monument.

Due to the remaining strength, the Feng Mie Ren that was nailed to the stone tablet shook slightly.

"how is this possible!"

"This stone tablet was taken from the underground of Beiyuan, and ordinary monks and spiritual weapons will not affect it at all!"

"Even if it is powerful, it will leave some scratches. How can it be nailed in directly?"

"Isn't this broken?"

A crack did appear along the Feng Mie Ren's position, which was shocking.

"who is she?"

"Who dares to let her do this?!"

Hua Ci's blow attracted the attention of everyone around him. If such a blade hit a person, he would definitely be killed.

With the shocked and incredulous expressions of the people around him, Hua Ci took back the Feng Mie Ren and left the stone monument.

With such a blow, there should be less harassment and peace.

(End of this chapter)