With great power and glory, even the royal family is trying to get married.
As soon as Gu Chen arrived in Kyushu, he was deeply aware of the prominence of the Huangfu family.
The so-called genius of the Huangfu family was only two years older than him, but he had already entered the realm of immortality, which made him feel a sense of urgency.
He did not belittle himself, silently taking all this as encouragement, and soon arrived at the contact point in heaven.
"Lord Qi, all the information about the Samsara Samsara you requested is here."
"He is a very famous Taoist cultivator in Kyushu. The Taoist temple is located on Mount Huaning, less than two hundred miles away."
Gu Chen took a pile of information and hurriedly browsed it, with a happy face on his face.
Unexpectedly, Samsara Sanren's residence was not far away, which greatly saved his time.
"Also, regarding the items that your Excellency has offered rewards for, there is no news yet about the strange poison you want, but there are already many people who meet your requirements who are willing to sell the magic weapon. You may be able to find time to reply to them."
The steward continued, and Gu Chen nodded. He offered a reward for several magic weapons, mainly to enhance his own strength. This matter is not urgent. We will wait until we get to Qingzhou.
He quickly left Whale Watching City, flew through the air, and headed straight for Huaning Mountain.
Phew! Phew!
Along the way, Gu Chen saw groups of monks walking in a hurry from time to time.
Some of them were wearing the robes of the cultivating sect, and some were obviously members of the imperial court. When they met him, most of them didn't even look at him and just ignored him.
He ignored them and probably had some guess about their whereabouts.
Whoosh!
Another group of monks flew through the clouds and left a hundred feet away from Gu Chen. At this time, they were not far from the boundary of Huaning Mountain.
He was used to it, and was about to speed up to fly to his destination, but saw the group of people turning back and stopping him.
"What's wrong with you guys?"
He asked nonchalantly, sizing up the group of people in front of him.
These people wore black and white sect robes, and were led by a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
The middle-aged man looked at Gu Chen carefully and blurted out, "He's from out of town?"
Gu Chen nodded. His clothes showed the dressing style of the Beluga Mansion, which was somewhat different from that of the Middle-earth Empire.
Seeing that this foreigner had an ordinary appearance and was dressed in a somewhat uncouth manner, a group of people exchanged glances and smiled maliciously.
"Have you ever seen the man in the portrait?"
The middle-aged man at the head took out a portrait, which showed a beautiful girl with an alluring appearance.
"I've never seen her before, who is she?"
Gu Chen shook his head and asked casually.
"You don't even know who she is? She is indeed a bumpkin."
A group of monks immediately sneered and made fun of him.
"Let me tell you, this is Ji Lanchu, the most beloved little princess of the current imperial family, who is missing now. If you see someone who looks like her in this area, remember to report it to our Yin Yang Sword Sect as soon as possible.
, my sect will definitely be rewarded."
"Are you from the Yin Yang Sword Sect?"
There was a trace of surprise on Gu Chen's face.
"What, what's the problem?"
The middle-aged man's eyebrows suddenly raised. His tone seemed to have something to do with their sect.
"No, I've just heard for a long time that the Yin Yang Sword Sect is a dominant presence in this area. I just felt a little bit out of sorts when I heard it."
Gu Chen immediately responded perfunctorily.
This Yin Yang Sword Sect reminded him of the Zheng family brothers and sisters he met in Tanlang City.
The sect that the Zheng brothers and sisters belong to is called the Yin Yang Sword Sect. They escaped from this sect after stealing the small black cauldron that the Yin Yang Sword Sect finally obtained and related to the weapons king's arsenal.
Thinking about it carefully, according to the diary left by Zheng Li after her death, their sect is also in Youzhou. In this case, the Yin Yang Sword Sect should be the sect I thought.
I had accidentally obtained the small black cauldron that they regarded as a treasure. Meeting by such a coincidence, I was inevitably surprised. Could this be a bad fate?
"Hmph, it's good to know how powerful our Yin Yang Sword Sect is. Let me tell you, the person in front of you is our elder Zong Jia!"
Hearing that this bumpkin from out of town in front of him was so frightened that he lost his composure when he heard the name of Yin Yang Sword Sect, and everyone in the group showed contempt.
"I've met Elder Jia."
Gu Chen pretended to be respectful.
Under the prying eyes of his spiritual consciousness, it is clear that this person's cultivation is in the middle stage of Nirvana.
"No need to be too polite. Remember, if you see the person in the portrait, you must report it to our Yin Yang Sword Sect as soon as possible."
Being praised by others, Elder Jia raised his head and chest, and spoke with a more noble demeanor.
"Absolutely. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Gu Chen smiled.
"Wait a minute."
Seeing that Gu Chen was about to leave, Elder Jia coughed twice and rubbed his thumb and index finger.
"When you arrive at the territory of our Yin Yang Sword Sect, can you pay the air delay tax?"
“Airtime tax? What is airtime tax?”
Gu Chen looked stunned.
The eyes of several disciples of the Yin Yang Sword Sect flickered, and they immediately sneered, "It seems that you have not paid the tax. All monks who fly in the air and pass through the territory of our Yin Yang Sword Sect have to pay the airborne tax."
"You are so bold that you dare to evade taxes. Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by us?"
As they spoke, their expressions became sinister, and then Elder Jia tried to dissuade them.
"Nonsense! This little brother is an outsider. He doesn't know what's going on at first glance. Those who don't know are not guilty. Don't blame him."
Gu Chen watched a group of people singing bad faces and white faces. He was amused in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be a little worried.
"I really don't know that there is a detention tax. Please forgive me if I offend you. I don't know how many Yuanjing you need to pay for this delay tax?"
Seeing him asking, Elder Jia blinked. "How many do you have?"
As soon as he said these words, he realized that something was wrong, and he was about to change his words when he saw Gu Chen say it.
"I'm so shy in my pocket. I only have 10,000 yuan crystals on me. Is it enough?"
"Ten thousand yuan crystals?"
A group of people looked at each other a few times, all showing joy.
"It's not even close, but I see you are very sincere, so forget it, just ten thousand yuan crystals."
Elder Jia pretended to be reluctant.
Gu Chen immediately took out 10,000 yuan crystals and handed them to everyone.
This extra money was so easy to come by that a group of Yin Yang Sword Sect disciples were still a little bit unsatisfied. They looked at the white ape on Gu Chen's shoulder and saw that it looked very spiritual, and couldn't help but feel moved.
"Leave this monkey alone," one person said casually.
Gu Chen, who was still very talkative at first, suddenly turned cold, and murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.
"Sorry, this monkey is wild and difficult to train, so let's forget it?"
The disciple suddenly felt dissatisfied. Just as he was about to say a few words, he saw Elder Jia wave his hand.
"That's all, you want even a monkey, and you're not afraid of being laughed at if you spread the word? Just go!"