"fart...."
Situ Xiu listened for a while, took a sip of tea, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Does anyone know where Jinhua City is?"
The hall suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked over and saw that it was a young man. Many people were eating by themselves.
"No one knows?" Situ Xiu continued to ask.
Everyone still looked indifferent.
clang!
A gold bar fell on the table.
"Does anyone know where Jinhua City is?" Situ Xiu calmly picked up the teacup and drank.
At this moment, everyone stared at the gold bars, with a hint of greed in their eyes.
"I know, I know."
"This young master, I know."
"I know..."
A group of people came forward and surrounded Situ Xiu, saying that they knew it but refused to say it.
Of course Situ Xiu could see that this group of people were waiting for him to choose someone, but he just didn't choose and left with the gold bars.
"Boy, are you teasing us?"
"You can't leave. If you don't make things clear today, don't even think about leaving."
Seeing this, a group of people with ferocious looks blocked the way and surrounded Situ Xiu.
Situ Xiu smiled.
Everyone's faces changed drastically and their bodies trembled slightly, as if they had seen something incredible.
Situ Xiu suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared, but so many pairs of eyes could not have been wrong.
“Ghost!”
Someone shouted, and everyone fled in panic. Some people were so scared that they collapsed to the ground. The scene was chaotic for a while.
At the same time.
The underworld, the Yellow Springs Palace.
Dozens of city gods complained that the monks on earth had taken away their incense and vows and eaten up all their incense.
"What? He can consume so much incense at once?" Emperor Huangquan was shocked.
"Yes, Your Majesty, all the incense offerings from my place for more than 40 years were eaten up by him." A city god cried.
"I have also had incense there for fifty years."
"My thirty years of incense."
"My ten years of incense."
The city gods all filed complaints.
Emperor Huangquan was shocked and immediately sent a large number of ghosts to track down the Holy Lord Taiyin and make sure to find him.
"He must have come from the fairyland."
.......
In the northern suburbs of Jinhua City, there is a Guobei County, which is a mixed crowd, mostly ruffians. People die every once in a while. It is said that those who died had spent the night in Lanruo Temple and were found dead the next day.
Lanruo Temple is an ancient temple that has been abandoned for many years on the mountain. Guobei County is at the foot of the mountain.
In the wilderness, there is a dilapidated stone tablet with the three words "Lanruo Temple" engraved on it.
At this moment, a young man in blue walked up to the stone tablet, stared at Lanruo Temple, and walked towards the mountain.
"The Black Mountain Old Demon is said to be the transformed form of a mountain in the underworld. I don't know if that's true or not. If it is, then he must have been in the underworld for a long time and must know about the affairs of the underworld."
Situ Xiu said this in his heart.
Whether the underworld exists or not, and whether there are any immortal artifacts, are all unknowns.
In the dense forest, dead leaves are scattered all over the ground, the sound of crows can be heard from the woods, and an abandoned ancient temple stands tall.
Situ Xiu walked up the stairs from the foot of the mountain. The closer he got to Lanruo Temple, the heavier the yin energy he sensed, especially the back mountain of Lanruo Temple, which was the place with the heaviest yin energy.
We have arrived at Lanruo Temple.
Situ Xiu stepped into the temple, but before he could go in, a figure came from a distance and blocked his way.
"Young man, there are ghosts in this temple. Leave now before it gets dark."
The speaker was a middle-aged man with a big beard, holding a long sword in his hand and a long box on his back.
"Big Beard, do you have a clear conscience when you say this?" Situ Xiu said with a smile.
"You think I'm lying?" The middle-aged man snorted and turned away. "I, Yan Chixia, have never lied in my life. Young man, I advise you to learn your lesson."
He didn't force it. He had already been reminded in a nice way, and he couldn't blame anyone else for seeking his own death.
"Hey, did you forget to say that young people have no martial ethics?" Situ Xiu smiled, and it was indeed Yan Chixia.
"What do you mean?" Yan Chixia stopped and turned back to ask.
Situ Xiu did not answer, but asked with a smile: "Knight, are you selling your sword?"
"How much are you offering?" Yan Chixia narrowed his eyes and raised the sword in his hand.
"I don't even want this one you give me," Situ Xiu shook his head, staring at the box behind Yan Chixia, "I want the sword in your sword box."
Yan Chixia was slightly startled, and looked at Situ Xiu carefully, with a glint in his eyes, "How did you know there was a sword in the box?"
"I saw it with my eyes." Situ Xiu lied. The box was wide and long, and didn't look like a sword box at all, but the original book mentioned that it was the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Eyes?" Yan Chixia laughed and suddenly raised his hand to stab Situ Xiu, with the sword aimed at the side of his neck.
Situ Xiu remained motionless, his expression extremely calm, as the long sword passed by his neck.
"Are you scared silly?" Yan Chixia frowned.
"I'm not a monster." Situ Xiu's mouth twitched.
Anyone who has read the original novel knows that Yan Chixia is a good man. However, because there were too many corrupt officials, he was unwilling to go along with them, so he retired from the underworld and lived in seclusion in Lanruo Temple.
Yan Chixia thought for a moment and said bluntly, "Are you a cultivator?"
"It's all the same." Situ Xiu smiled.
"You are truly a monk."
Yan Chixia was surprised to learn that Situ Xiu was a cultivator. He immediately invited him to Lanruo Temple and took out some dry food that had been stored for who knows how long.
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