This is a dark room.

After the Black Winged Pluto was killed, Shu Si was brought here by a young man in red and white clothes. He didn't even know where this secret room was built. When he came, he was grabbed by the other party and then his eyes were in full bloom.

, it appears here for no reason.

The red and white monk asked him to sit down, so he made tea and served him snacks, and then asked about his situation just now.

It took Shu Si some time to explain his situation clearly.

"Oh, you mean you didn't know him before, just wanted to take a ride, but almost even your own life was on the bus? So... are you really not his boy?"

"Of course not." Shu Si was so embarrassed that he could not bear it. He wanted to slap the table and prove his innocence. However, when he thought of the young red and white monk in front of him, he killed the extremely majestic Black Winged Pluto to ashes with just one sword...

...This slick boy couldn't raise any courage.

So the boy had to sigh tactfully, "If he was really his child, how could I have to worry about being eaten?"

"You don't understand this. These evil cultivators are the most perverted. However, the so-called personal children are actually snacks that they carry with them. And according to their statement, the children they just used are more delicious, probably similar

The feeling of creamy bread.”

Shu Si said, "Although I can't understand what you are saying, I always feel disgusting."

The red and white monk chuckled and patted his shoulder, saying, "Anyway, welcome to the Immortal City. Although you are just a mortal, there will be your place in this city. Believe me, this will be

A feast for the monks and mortals in the Jiuzhou continent"

Shu Si nodded in a daze. He didn't know much and couldn't hear the message implicit in the words of the monk in front of him. He just felt that this young man was very loud and welcomed to the Immortal City and competed for the Immortals.

The feast that characterizes why and what is, looks like a group of lords of fairy city... It sounds very strange.

However, the young monk in red and white clothes was obviously very busy. After saying that, he got up and prepared to leave.

"You play here slowly, and I still have to patrol and maintain stability everywhere, so I won't be with you."

Before leaving, the red and white monk stuffed him a small compass and said, "Remember the name and appearance of the person you are looking for in your heart, and then follow the compass. The dead face you want to see is in Jia Ten

District 7.”

Shu Si took the compass in a daze, and then saw the red and white figure flashing in a flash. At the same time, the bright and dazzling door was opened on the side of the secret room. The boy walked in with the compass in his hand, took one step forward, and the light disappeared, and he only met in front of him.

The crowds were bustling with noise, and it was already in the fairy city, but behind it was empty, so where was there any shadow of a secret room?

Shu Si pinched his thigh hard before convinced that the things he had just now were not dreaming in daylight... It was really a young monk who had a handsome appearance saved his life from the Black Winged Pluto, and he kindly said.

Give him a treasure.

Thinking of this, Shu Si quickly looked at the compass in his hand carefully. It was undoubtedly a fairy tool and was worth a lot in the mortal world. The boy was a little confused for a moment. He wanted to keep the compass forever, but the more than ten in Yu Qian and his clothes.

He only sold mustard bags to dead faces. But when he remembered the warm smile of the Red and White Fairy just now, especially the tea and desserts he brewed with his own hands, Shu Si, who had always been greedy for cheapness, could not convince himself to hand over this little gift.

This is his only immortal fate... Money can be earned again, but immortal fate is hard to come by. Thinking of this, Shu Si saw the thin pointer on the compass again, and it was turning to one side at that direction.

It is a long and empty corridor. The corridor is more than ten feet high, and every distance, a sign will hang from the top to indicate where it is located.

"A seventeen?" Shu Si frowned and barely recognized the words with neat strokes on it, "Is the dead face there?"

While muttering, the boy walked quickly along the direction of the compass, but he was shocked in his heart halfway.

When did I tell people that I came to look for dead faces?

District A 17 is a complex area with scattered layers. The spaces in several miles are divided into ten upper and lower floors. Each floor is neatly separated by hundreds of houses for those who come to watch the battle. At this time, most of them are

They are all empty and uninhabited.

Shu Si boldly pushed open an empty door, and then saw an extra key in his hand and a sign of living outside the door. There are two bedrooms and one living room inside the door. The layout is compact but not crowded, and the decoration is simple and

It is not lost in exquisiteness. But what stunned Shu Si the most was that the dining table in the hall was filled with fragrant meals, including chicken, duck, fish and meat, and it was steaming, as if it was freshly served.

"Haha, it's indeed the immortal's method, that stupid man Mao Lao San really should come with me and make this meal. It's not in vain to work hard all the way, hahaha."

Shu Si swallowed it voraciously, and his belly was round before he gave up. After he finished his meal, the leftovers on the table disappeared automatically. The boy stretched and wanted to sleep in the bed for a while, but he glanced at it.

Seeing that the compass on the table was still pointing straight outside, I remembered that I still had some serious things to do.

Following the compass' guidance, the young man stopped in front of the door of the room on the corner of the seventh floor.

"The dead face...is here?"

He reached out to knock on the door, but before his fingers could knock on the second time, the door opened from it, and a expressionless, dark face appeared in front of him.

Shu Si immediately cracked his mouth and showed a neat white teeth: "Damn face, I finally found you."

The person in the room rolled his eyes and made a hoarse voice: "Little mouse, how did you find this place?"

Shu Si smiled and said, "This is a long story. You must not imagine what I have experienced along the way."

As he said that, he came uninvited and went straight into the door from the dead face, and sat openly on the Grand Master's chair in the hall: "You feel a little more spacious here than mine."

The dead face didn't stop him, but just closed the door silently, then turned around and asked, "Where are you from?"

Shu Si raised his eyebrows: "What else can I do to you? Of course I'm doing business." As he said that, he took out the dozen mustard bags.

The dead man snorted: "The harvest has been quite a lot."

"Haha, don't look at who you are." Shu Si introduced the origin of these mustard bags with a romance, and especially exaggeratedly how he cleverly played the monks who were above the top in the applause.

But after talking for a while, when the other party did not respond, Shu Si wiped his mouth and said.

"Dead face, how much money do you think these things are worth?"

"One hundred taels, a total of thirteen bags, a total of 1,300 taels."

For the wanderers in the suburbs, 1,300 taels of snowflakes and silver are unimaginable wealth. Although the little mouse knew that the bags of these monks must be more than these prices, he still happily took over the silver notes of the dead face.

"We'll see you back"

As he said that, Shu Si took out the compass and began to find his way home. At this moment, the dead face suddenly changed: "Where did you get this compass from

Shu Si said: "Of course it was given to me by someone."

"Who?" said the dead face, and had already walked to Shu Si, and his two gray eyes shot out, "Who gave it to you?"

Shu Si felt a little cold in his heart and took two steps back: "What do you want? I can tell you, if you dare to make a mistake, the person who gave me a compass will definitely find you."

The dead face was stunned for a while, and slowed down his tone: "What does that person look like?"

"I am about the early twenties, taller than you, wearing a red and white robe, and a pink dagger around my waist."

The dead face became more and more surprised as he heard it. Finally, he even widened his eyes. His facial muscles, which had not been moved for many years, kept twitching, but he suddenly didn't realize it.

"The red and white long clothes, pink daggers... Is it the person you see?"

The dead face said, took out a picture album, turned on one of the pages, and saw the young monk who had just warmly received Shu Si smiling brightly on the picture album.

Shu Si's eyes lit up: "That's right, it's him, do you know him?"

The dead man sighed: "How many monks in this group of immortal city don't recognize him?... But, why do you waste time on you such a big man?

There are so many young talents: "Haha, maybe it's because I'm handsome?"

At the same time, in the center of the Qunxian City, listed as Xianyi District, near the Grand Competition Field, an old man walked around in a hurry that was completely inconsistent with his age, looking anxious and restless. He waited for the gate of the courtyard.

After a squeak, he immediately turned his head and was furious.

"Wang Lu, where did you go just now?"

The young monk in red and white clothes smiled apologized: "Hello, Master Second, I'm sorry I'm late. I just had a whim and wandered around the city to maintain stability."

"You... it's time, do you still have the heart to stroll around?" Liu Xian, the second elder of Tianjian Hall, glared, "And when do you need to come forward to maintain stability? The 36,000 Golden Armored Strongman in Qunxian City is still there.

Not enough?”

Wang Lu shrugged and said, "Artificial puppets have shortcomings in the end. They are rigid and ignorant of their work, and there are many things that cannot be taken into account. For example, I just took advantage of the Jiuzhou Continent at the city gate security checkpoint just now."

Liu Xian said suspiciously: "Other harm?"

"Well, a birdman named Black Winged Pluto, who was committing evil in public, was killed by my sword and killed three souls and seven spirits."

Liu Xian was stunned for a moment, then said furiously: "Isn't that the official player of this Immortal Competition? And he is the main trainer of the Beast Control Competition."

Wang Lu said: "No wonder he felt plump and juicy when he went down with his sword, and he was very experienced. He turned out to be an elite monster."

"Don't pretend to be stupid for me, what the hell is going on?"

Wang Lu then briefly said the matter at the gate of the city: "At that time, there were no reliable passers-by around, and he didn't notice that he was going to commit murder and cannibalism. Although the security equipment noticed something unusual, it was because he was a contestant.

So he automatically gave the exemption authority - these are the rules that some evil elders demanded to join in the first force, and today they have indeed seen the consequences."

Liu Xian said helplessly: "If you let those evil ways join this Immortal Competition, with the help of their power, you will inevitably compromise in some places."

Wang Lu said: "Yes, so I haven't changed the security check procedures, but they don't care about me as a enthusiastic masses, right? Moreover, the Golden Dan Pluto, who has been practicing for more than a hundred years, even a casual sword from my younger generation.

He can't even take it, he deserves to die."

Liu Xian was amused and laughed. Now, there are not many people in the Jiuzhou Continent who can take over Wang Lu's casual sword at the Golden Pill Realm...

"Also, if the bird man is not dead, those evil cultivators may be too rampant. I really think that under the background of the Immortals, we will throw ourselves into the mouse and avoid being afraid of being jealous. It just happened that today I will kill one to warn them so that they can be honest so that they will not cause big trouble in the future. I will also ask me.

Kill more people.”

Liu Xian thought about it and it was indeed justified, so he asked, "Where is the child who was saved by you?"

"After checking the details, I found that I was an insignificant mortal hooligan, so I gave him a novice suit and let him die in the city. However, I always feel that I am quite destined to be with that young man, so

He put a trick on him."

Wang Lu said, remembering that he had asked old man Feng Yin to divine a divination not long ago. The old dizzy leader seriously deduced Xingchen, and then told him that it would be better to go out to be a hero before the opening ceremony, and then

There is the scene of maintaining stability in the city gate.

Just as he was thinking, the gate of the courtyard opened again, a tall and burly golden armored hero told me in a stiff tone: "The opening ceremony has come."
Chapter completed!