Chapter 110 The golden dragon is flying!
"Give me a letter to enter the city!"
When Su Ruobai heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked.
After seeing this, he and the other party were stunned.
"Fellow Daoist Su... How could it be you? You have also come to Dongshenzhou?"
The man with a mouth was wearing a black leather robe, with long hair tied up high, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but he had a pair of beards, and he was holding a sword in his arms.
Su Ruobai stared at this person for a while, then couldn't help laughing and said, "Fellow Daoist Situ? It's you! Are you still alive?"
The person who suddenly came here was not someone else, but Situ Jian, the owner of the Unknown Sword Pavilion in Zhongshenzhou. Zhongshenzhou was occupied by monsters, and most of the monks in Zhongshenzhou left their hometowns, some came to Dongshenzhou, and some went to other Shenzhous.
But I didn't expect that Su Ruobai would meet Situ Jian by chance here.
After hearing what Su Ruobai said, Situ Jian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he could only smile and said, "I'm lucky enough to die, so I came to Dongshenzhou. Fellow Daoist Su, are you going to enter the city? I'm going to enter the city, so let's talk in the city!"
Speaking of this, he took out two top-grade spirit stones, not only bought himself a letter of entry to the city, but also bought Su Ruobai.
Someone paid the bill for him, but Su Ruobai certainly would not refuse. He saved 100 medium-grade spirit stones. He was really happy to think about it.
The two of them took the entry letter and then stepped into the Battle of the Demon City. In a small tavern in the Battle of the Demon City, they sat down.
"Fellow Daoist Su, I actually went to your Qingshui Gate later. But when I went there, the Qingshui Gate was already empty. I thought we would never have the chance to meet again, and I don't know when my sword will be repaired. Unexpectedly, you came to Dongshenzhou and could still meet you here. It seems that we have a lot of fate. For the sake of fate, I have to give you a good greeting today."
Su Ruobai had never drunk wine. When he saw Situ Jian toasting him, he could only pick up the wine glass and fuck him.
"Ahem... this wine is really hard to drink."
Seeing this, Situ Jian smiled slightly and said, "Where is there any good wine in this small town's tavern. If Fellow Daoist Su thinks it is hard to drink, don't drink it. By the way, Fellow Daoist Su, is it because you came to the Battle of Demon City this time to enter the Battle of Demon City? If so, we can go together. To be honest, I have spent a lot of money to buy the key to enter the Battle of Demon City. After all, you and I know each other and can take care of them multiple times at that time."
As soon as this said, Su Ruobai couldn't help but feel trembling, and he immediately said in confusion: "The key to the inner palace of the Soldier Demon Tomb? What key?"
Situ Jian smiled and then looked around. Seeing that no one looked here, he reached into the spirit bag and took out a colorful key.
"Look, this is the key to entering the Soldier Demon Tomb, I bought it for 10,000 top-quality spirit stones."
When he looked into Situ Jian's hand, Su Ruobai's eyes widened.
The key in Situ Jian's hand was exactly the same as the key he had cultivated for the four masters of refining weapons. This discovery shocked him extremely.
"Are I cheated by the four masters of weapon refining? No, it shouldn't be. If they could refine keys, why did they come to me with great effort? What's the key in the hand of fellow Taoist Situ? Is it the one I refine?"
Thinking of this, he immediately said to Situ Jian: "Brother Situ, can you show me the key in your hand?"
Chapter completed!