Chapter 8 Storm

Entering Chudu, Ying Yu knew that although there was no mony sect to take risks, no one dared to build a country, and the order seemed to be relatively chaotic.

In areas a little farther away, the default rules are different, depending on the local city owners' respective plans. But in addition, this is a rich area. Needless to say, the flow of people is huge, but most of them are ordinary people who do not practice Taoism.

There is no country in Chudu, but there are cities, and there are countless cities stretching for thousands of miles. After crossing these cities, you can enter the central region, and the journey is quite far away. Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli hurriedly and finally entered the south city on the edge of Chudu.

In the neighboring South City, there are many people coming and going, which is noisy and lively. There are all kinds of houses and pavilions on both sides, and * things are ordinary things. Only occasionally in an inconspicuous building can you see things related to monism.

"Disperse for a while and concentrate in the teahouse next to it after half an hour." Xiao Ruoli ordered to shuttle into the crowd with a veil.

Although Yingyu didn't know what Xiao Ruoli said, he couldn't ask for it. In Chudu, where there are few monks, it is impossible for Tiandao disciples to find them for the time being, so he wandered around with confidence.

When he found that there was also a Tianya Pavilion in this city, he was quite excited and wanted to go in and read some free books. As a result, before he approached, he saw several young men in white.

He doesn't know who those people are, but he recognizes those clothes, which are often worn by disciples of Tiandaomen. He didn't want to think about this, so he turned around and left without leaving a trace.

Half an hour later, in an ordinary three-story teahouse, guests have half empty tables. On the third floor of the wooden window, there are two people sitting at a square table made of new wood. It is obvious that they are Yingyu and Xiao Ruoli.

As soon as Ying Yu sat down, he couldn't wait to speak. But seeing the rest of the guests on the third floor, they were talking happily and didn't want the information to be heard, so they leaned over the table and approached Xiao Ruoli and said softly, "I saw the people of Tiandaomen in this city."

The faint sunlight refracted through the wooden window, shaking Yingyu's eyes warm and a little dazzling, and he sat up straight again. He thought that Xiao Ruoli would be surprised if he said these things, but the other party behaved calmly.

As if she had known for a long time, Xiao Ruoli's eyes were calm, she glanced at Ying Yu, and said in a low voice, "It's normal for us to see the people of Tiandaomen when we go this way. However, in Miss Ben's opinion, they should have another purpose and not be limited to us.

"What's the purpose?" Ying Yu said curiously.

"For purposes that have nothing to do with us, we just need to do our own things." Xiao Ruoli said.

Thinking of the events along the way, Ying Yu sighed. I really don't know how the ten sects have offended the Tiandao sect and caused the disaster of extermination. However, he, who had no feelings with the ten sects, was involved and hunted down, which can be described as a fire.

Thinking of this, he picked up the tea bowl in front of the table and drank it slowly. A fragrance filled the mouth with a faint smell, moistening the throat and endless aftertaste, diluting the impetuousness in the heart.

Xiao Ruoli continued: "Our goal now is in the palace of Chudu in the past. It will take a long time for Xuanji to start. I am not in a hurry, so I plan to get the song "Forget Drunken Red Dust" that was famous in the world 40 years ago. That song was originally written by Yun Qingwu for King Chu, but now it has been unearthed.

Ying Yu almost spit out a mouthful of tea and asked, "Do you want to get an ordinary music score?"

"That's the world-famous music score, absolutely not ordinary." Xiao Ruoli glanced at Ying Yu and said.

Ying Yu asked again, "But more than 40 years have passed, will the score still be there?"

Xiao Ruoli said proudly, "What did you do as a lady in half an hour? I have found out a lot of news from Chudu. After the war 40 years ago, the score disappeared. However, nearly ten days ago, an unknown sword spirit fell from the sky and tore the secret room sealed underground in Chudu, exposing the song. Now this score is being obtained by some scribes and poets who have not practiced Taoism. Unexpectedly, they talk about the mystery of this song in the open air not far from the ruins of the Chudu Palace, so I can still get it.

"It should be very easy without a monk to stop it." Yingyu Road.

Xiao Ruoli shook her head and replied with a smile, "At that time, I believe there will be many monks there. Anyone who hears the news will basically pass. After all, magic soldiers are not available.

Ying Yu was immediately confused and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Ruoli replied, "Didn't I say before that the song "Forget Drunken Red Dust" appeared because of a sword spirit, and from the power shown by that sword spirit, it originated from a divine soldier. And this divine soldier did not seem to recognize the Lord, which belonged to the situation of just birth, which naturally attracted countless monks to rush away crazily. And this divine soldier just appeared a few days before it was posted on the world's three lists, which directly changed its list of divine soldiers and ranked 99th, called the King of Chu Sword. Therefore, there are more people who want to get this sword. I guess that's why so many people appear here.

"King of Chu's sword, is this the sword used by the King of Chu?" Ying Yu asked curiously.

Xiao Ruoli said, "It is rumored that it is Chu Xuan, the former king of Chu, who led millions of people with this sword to kill the peak of ruthlessness. After the defeat, millions of corpses were buried, and endless resentment and blood were absorbed by this sword. After more than 40 years of integration, it was transformed into a divine sword. That's why it's called King of Chu Jian.

Ying Yu's eyes were shining and asked again, "Since this sword is so good and ranks 99th on the list of divine soldiers, why do you seem to have no intention to grab it and just want to get that song?"

He still remembers the description of the magic soldier list. Even if the 100th magic soldier blade is held in his hand, he can still win against enemies who are stronger than his own cultivation. This shows how inhuman the weapons that can be on the list of divine soldiers are.

"The sword is not suitable as my weapon." Xiao Ruoli didn't care, but she was disdainful and thought, "The glazed Xiao in my hand is much higher than the sword of the king of Chu. Is it necessary to give up the end and grab that thing?"

Ying Yu never thought so much, but just asked, "In this case, when will we go on the road?"

He is also very interested in the place where the ruins of the Chudu Palace are located. Even if you can't get a magic soldier, it's good to take a look at it from a distance. Of course, it would be better if we could luckily come to the King of Chu Sword.

Xiao Ruoli glanced at Ying Yu again and said, "What are we doing here? Isn't it to inquire about the news? Now that the news is known, is it necessary to stay? Of course, you can go on the road immediately.