Xuanmeng Xuancheng, north gate, Huatai Gate.
Material transport port No. 39.
While Zhao Liu was scolding the hard-working monks who were transporting the refining crystal stones in front, he followed the members of the Xuanmeng Law Enforcement Team beside him to complain about how heartless and ungrateful those damn monks in the underworld were.
"Damn it! I once sent 300 high-quality spirit stones to Mingbian to help with the war. I never thought that I couldn't even get through the door this time."
Zhao Liu said with a look of resentment, his spit almost splashing on the face of the law enforcement officer: "I might as well kill him and completely blow up the cliff path leading to the underworld. No one will be able to transport supplies from there in the future!"
The law enforcement officer shook his head and said impatiently, "Alright, alright, that's enough of the nonsense. We've checked everyone. No problem. Where's the stuff?"
Zhao Liu looked around with a sly look in his eyes, then he took out a purple wooden box from his arms. The box was sealed with a layer of orange talismans, and no one knew what was inside.
The law enforcement officer took the box and a satisfied smile flashed across his face. "Well, your ability to get things done is still as strong as ever. I'll give you a discount on the city entrance fee this time, 90%."
"If you take this sign, no one will dare to check you."
Although Zhao Liu cursed in his heart, he took the sign with a smile on his face and said, "Thank you, Brother Chen. If you need anything in the future, just come to me."
Afterwards, he led a long team into Xuancheng.
At every checkpoint along the way, big or small, all the law enforcement officers ignored Zhao Liu after seeing the badge on his waist and did not even check him.
In fact, Zhao Liu knew exactly why all this happened.
How can the entrance fee to Xuancheng be so expensive? Half of it is good enough.
These law enforcement teams took advantage of the turmoil in the Xuan Realm to make money and secretly raised the entrance fee by 30%. Only those who hung a sign could prove that they had paid the fee.
And it was because Zhao Liu flattered the law enforcement officer at the door that he was able to enjoy a "90%" discount and own the badge.
"This is such a shitty thing. The damn Xuan League should be overthrown. Go to hell. If the Son of God hadn't begged me personally, I would have spit in their faces."
After talking to himself for a while, Zhao Liu straightened his expression and strode to the front of the team.
"Everyone, speed up! After unloading the goods, please go to Dianxiang Pavilion to have some fun!"
"Whoa whoa!"
A group of monks cheered, and the speed of the entire team suddenly increased by three times.
Go into the city and unload the goods.
As usual, Zhao Liuru led his team into Dianxiang Pavilion, which was run by mortals in the city and was a brothel where mortals and monks hung out together.
However, Zhao Liu did not check into a hotel room with those monks. Instead, he took an attendant with him and flirted with all the girls along the way with a smile before entering the madam's house.
"Sixth Master! You are here!"
The madam pretended to be enthusiastic and shouted, then led Zhao Liu into a toilet in the backyard. The three of them went deep into the smelly toilet, and the madam tapped a roll of toilet cloth next to a shit pit.
With a faint fluctuation of energy, the shit pit suddenly sank, revealing a deep tunnel.
Zhao Liu then walked into the tunnel with his followers, while the madam restored the toilet to its original state and walked out.
After entering the tunnel, faint bright stones lit up from the walls.
Zhao Liu then bowed slightly to the followers around him, took a half step back and chuckled, "Son of God, it's safe now."
The follower nodded slightly and chuckled, "Thank you for your help, Sixth Brother."
Zhao Liu trembled all over, and his face turned purple with excitement.
"Oh my God... Uh, Your Highness, you are too polite. You are too polite. Hahahaha, Xiaoliu, I can do something for you. It is the most glorious thing for our Zhao family for eighteen generations!"
Xu Feng patted Zhao Liu on the shoulder and said, "No need, relax a little, let's go to Zhixu Pavilion."
Zhao Liu nodded and walked in front with some excitement.
"god--"
"Just call me Xu Feng." Xu Feng interrupted Zhao Liu with a chuckle.
"Hey, okay, whatever you say, I'll call you that. I'm Old Zhao, haha. And this day has come! I never expected that I almost didn't recognize you the first time I saw you."
Zhao Liu was walking in front and spoke excitedly and incoherently.
Xu Feng just smiled slightly and listened carefully.
"Speaking of which, Xu—Hey, forget it, I'll just call you Brother Feng!"
Xu Feng nodded and said, "Okay."
"Brother Feng, why are you taking such a big risk to come to this damn place?"
Zhao Liu asked curiously.
Then he quickly said, "If it's a secret, then don't tell me. Just pretend Xiaoliu didn't ask."
However, Xu Feng said softly: "There is nothing I can't tell you. One of my friends went to confirm the location and number of the immortals in the Xuan League. He has no news. I suspect he has died, so I came to take a look."
Zhao Liu's face suddenly changed: "How can you tell me such a big thing! But——"
His face was somewhat gloomy as he said, "Damn the Immortal Evil! Damn the Xuanmeng! Damn... Brother Feng, the one who died was a young talent of my human race?"
Xu Feng nodded silently, and said tiredly: "It's my human race's Luoxiazhou patrol envoy, Mo Li."
A look of realization flashed across Zhao Liu's face, and then he sighed: "Alas, the human race is in great trouble, and Xiao Liu can't help much."
Then, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Brother Feng, if there is anything life-threatening, you must take care of yourself and let Xiaoliu do it!"
"The genius of our human race cannot die in vain!"
Xu Feng nodded, without refusing or saying anything more.
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