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Chapter 771 The name of the inescapable bandit

The two searched the wooden house for several more times. Shen Huimin hoped to make up for Zhou Sen, so she rummaged through the boxes and cabinets with great effort, but unfortunately, nothing was found.

In fact, the objects inside the wooden house are very simple and can be seen at a glance.

Judging from the simplicity of the wooden house, the owner of the wooden house is an ascetic who is indifferent to fame and wealth. Moreover, the owner should be kind-hearted. This huge wooden house does not have any restrictions or traps, which is extremely rare in the world of spiritual cultivation.

Zhou Sen doesn’t know much about the world of super-powerful god cultivators on this planet. In fact, super-powerful god cultivators are not as compassionate as outside rumors. Instead, they are withdrawn and often kill people because they have been practicing alone for a long time. Like this secret room for cultivating gods.

There are no restrictions or traps on killing. Not only did the two not lose their lives, but they shared the treasure, which is already a miracle among miracles.

After searching again and confirming that there were no suspicious items, the two gave up.

The two left the wooden house, came down from the turquoise platform, and looked for an exit along the cave. After walking less than 200 meters, they found an exit covered by vines.

In fact, the exit is not deliberately disguised. It is a completely natural barrier. However, the structure is extremely strange. It is difficult to find it from the outside if you don't look closely.

After peeling away the vines, the two discovered that the cave was actually a mountain col at the foot of Moling Mountain. From the outside, it was not surprising.

"I always thought that superpower cultivators lived in the mountains, but it turns out it's at the foot of the mountain, and I often pass by here." Shen Huimin looked depressed. She had been looking for the ruins of superpower cultivators in Moling since she was a child.

"It's normal to live here." Zhou Sen looked around and said.

"Why?"

"It's cold in the mountains and there's no water source. Look how nice it is here. The cave is hidden and ventilated, and there's an open space in front of it. When the superpower cultivator lived here in seclusion, he must have grown some vegetables, fruits and the like... Super

Those who are capable of cultivating gods also need to eat."

"Hey, when you say it, it really makes sense." Shen Huimin suddenly realized.

"This is just one of the reasons. The most important thing is that the turquoise you mentioned is in this cave."

"That's right, if I were cultivating God, I would also choose to live in a place with turquoise. I can absorb the super power of turquoise every moment. How cool!" Shen Huimin's face showed a trace of intoxication and yearning.

"Let's go up the mountain first and take care of the body before going home. It's almost dawn." Zhou Sen glanced at the white fish belly in the eastern sky.

"Ah... let's go... I'm still looking for the flying sword."

"Let's look for it next time. There's so much snow, we can't find it, and no one else can find it either. Besides, if we look for Feijian now, we won't be able to go home before dawn."

"What should I do with these bones?" Shen Huimin looked at the mess of skeletons on the ground.

"This senior is indifferent to fame and wealth, and lives an extremely poor life. He must not have cared about this skin. Since he chose to die here, we'd better not disturb him. After all, this is the place where he died."

"Okay then, just hold me."

Shen Huimin put the long sword on the ground, stood on the sword with Zhou Sen, and only slightly injected the zhenqi, and the long sword flew into the air.

"Giggle...good sword, good sword..."

In the snow-covered Moling Mountains, Shen Huimin's silver bell-like laughter kept ringing. In the vast sky, flying swords carried Shen Huimin and Zhou Sen towards the cave where Zhou Sen killed people.

In less than half a moment of burning incense, the two of them arrived at the cave.

Zhou Sen carefully checked the surroundings and found nothing suspicious before entering the cave. The cave still maintained its original appearance, with some dead branches and a few shocking pools of blood on the ground. Pang Bing's body lay behind the rocks, already cold and stiff.

After experiencing this life and death, Shen Huimin seemed to be more courageous. She actually helped Zhou Sen drag Pang Bing's body to a depression outside the cave, buried it together with Pang Bing's flying sword, and then covered it with snow.

Although Shen Huimin was a small money fan, she did not touch anything on Pang Bing's body. She knew very well that anything on Pang Bing's body might reveal their identity and bring disaster to the Shen family.

When Pang Bing was alive, he never dreamed that as the most gifted young superpower in the Jiupan Sect, he had a bright future. But now, he died in an unknown manner and was buried in this deserted mountain.

ridge.

The two of them checked inside the cave again, shoveling away the blood-stained soil and smoothing out the footprints in the snow. After making sure that no clues were left, they left with their flying swords.

It is indeed a good sword!

Zhou Sen secretly admired it. Compared with when he first came, the speed now is much faster and much more stable. Shen Huimin controls the flying sword more freely, and can even do some thrilling acrobatic moves.

When the two arrived at Shenjiadong Courtyard, it was already dark and the East Courtyard was already very busy. Outside the door, many farmers were queuing up to wait for the East Courtyard to open.

If it wanted to fall from the sky, it would definitely attract a lot of people's attention.

Zhou Sen asked Shen Huimin to take him to the toilet in the east courtyard, which was a secluded place.

After placing Zhou Sen next to the toilet, Shen Huimin was afraid of being discovered, so she didn't say anything and hurriedly flew away at a low altitude.

It was early in the morning, everyone was in a daze, and no one noticed that Zhou Sen was carrying a dirty little bundle when he came out of the toilet.

After Zhou Sen returned to the room, he changed into clean clothes, helped Deaf Jia clean the manor, and started his day's work.

Everything returned to calm.

Of course, the calm was only superficial. On the third day after the incident, the entire Jiupan Sect was furious. Hundreds of inner and outer disciples gathered at the Jiupan Sect. Even the elder Gong Shaochang, the martial idiot of the Jiupan Sect,

Go out and sit down.

This Wu Chi Gong Master is no small matter. Not to mention in Jiupan Mountain, he is also famous in the entire world of cultivators. He ranks eleventh in the ranking of cultivators and is the "treasure of the mountain" of Jiupan Sect.

In just a few short years, a disciple of Jiupan Sect was seriously injured at the foot of Jiupan Mountain, and then the mountain was set on fire, causing huge losses to Huayun and consuming countless energy stones; now, there are two outstanding young disciples

Among them, Pang Bing is a rare genius in Jiupan Sect in the past hundred years. He is able to fly with a sword completely at a young age and has already glimpsed the Cultivation Temple.

This time, Jiupan Sect suffered heavy losses.

Although the Jiupan Sect is full of masters, they refer to the older generation. In the past hundred years or so, the Jiupan Sect's talent has withered, and it can be said that it lacks stamina. The leader of the Jiupan Sect, Wen Changsheng, saw this in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, so he treated Pang Bing

He is even more deliberately cultivated and has high hopes, hoping that he can become the pillar of the younger generation of Jiupan Sect.

All evidence shows that Pang Bing and Xiao Qi Ge, who were chasing the perpetrators, have suffered more deaths than alive.

The initiator of all this was a strange young man.

At present, the only person who has seen the young man's face is Yan Jiakuan. Yan Jiakuan was seriously injured four years ago and has never fully recovered. He is still recuperating in Jiupan Sect.

Some low-level disciples have dispersed, and the atmosphere in the Jiupan Sect's main hall is still extremely oppressive.

Gong Shaoze and Gong Shaochang, the only remaining elders of the "young" generation in the Jiupan Sect, both sat at the top with blank expressions.

"Right now, people in the Jiupan Sect are in a state of flux. I wonder if the two elders have any good ideas?" Faced with the elders who were more senior than him, the sect leader Wen Changsheng asked bravely.

"Kill the perpetrator." The taciturn martial artist Gong Shaochang spoke out a few words with murderous intent.

"These days, our Jiupan Sect can be said to have gone out in full force, searching hundreds of kilometers around, but there is still no clue..."

"Master, there are hundreds of people in our Jiupan Sect. Except for Yan Jiakuan, no one knows that person. He only knows his name is 'Zhou Sen'. There are not ten thousand but eight thousand people named Zhou Sen in the world. Search everywhere.

It doesn't make any sense, it's better to put a bounty on the head and let people in the world and fellow sects help hunt him down." Gong Shaoze said solemnly.

"If a bounty is placed, then our Jiupan Sect will lose face..."

"Face?" Gong Shaoze sneered and said: "Yan Jiakuan was seriously injured in an ambush. The news that the back mountain of Jiupan Sect was set on fire has been spread outside. Now two more people are missing. What kind of face does Jiupan Sect have?

Can you say that?"

Gong Shaoze has long disliked this mediocre leader who defended his shortcomings. In his eyes, if Yan Jiakuan hadn't caused trouble, the incident would never have happened.

"But...but..." Wen Changsheng wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't say anything, and his face turned red from holding back. Although Wen Changsheng was the sect master, he was shorter than the two elders in terms of seniority, and his cultivation level was even higher.

They are worlds apart, and you cannot use your status as a sect leader to suppress others.

"Pang Bing and Brother Xiaoqi have been missing for three days. Hundreds of people in Jiupan Sect know about it. Is it possible that you, Wen Changsheng, can still block the mouth of Tianxia Youyou?" The great elder Gong Shaoze was furious.

, even the minimum honorific title for the sect leader is omitted.

"……."

"This man has an unknown origin, is ruthless, clean and daring. If he continues to pursue him, he will only cause greater losses to Jiupan Sect. Since you can't stop Tianxia Youyou's mouth, why not just do it and put a bounty on it

!”

"Yes, Great Elder." At this time, the sect leader Wen Changsheng could only compromise.

"There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Let Yan Jiakuan recall that person's appearance and find some better painters. I don't believe he can fly into the sky!"

The leader of the clan, Wen Changsheng, could only nod in agreement. At this time, he could clearly feel that Gong Shaoze was exuding an unprecedentedly strong murderous intent.



Soon, Jiupan Sect's bounties appeared in some cities, passes, docks, inns and other places in the Han Empire.

The Jiupan Sect's reward shocked the world.

People couldn't understand why, given Jiupan Mountain's status in the world of cultivating gods, it would ask for help from the outside world and even offer a heavy reward at all costs. What's more, the target of Jiupan Mountain's bounty was just an ordinary little person, Zhou Sen.

People were talking about the little-known little man in the portrait, speculating on his identity and background. After all, in the Han Empire, there were not many people who dared to offend the Jiupan Sect, and some famous people who could compete with the Jiupan Sect

sect, but they would not offend such a deep-rooted sect like Jiupan Sect for no reason.

In Zhanyun Continent, there are many sects of cultivating the gods. After the Great War between the Demon Gods thousands of years ago, most of the sects of cultivating the gods suffered heavy losses. During the thousands of years of recuperation, the sects of cultivating the gods gradually formed a delicate balance pattern.

The water does not interfere with the river, and each of them accumulates strength.

Whether they are famous sects or some unknown sects, they all cherish this hard-won peace and will not easily stir up trouble.

Zhou Sen didn't know that he had broken this delicate balance...

Unknowingly, a man named "Zhou Sen" quietly climbed to the 590th place on the Han Empire's gangster list. What did not match his ranking was that the bounty for this man was as high as 200,000 imperial coins.

Two hundred thousand imperial coins is indeed astonishing, because even the top two hundred bandits on the gangster list don't have a bounty of two hundred thousand.

Of course, not everyone on the gangster list has a bounty. This list is just a ranking of some people who have committed crimes so that people can remember them, just like the hero list.



Zhou Sen was still working at sunrise and breathing in the Shenjiadong compound. He didn't know that God had played a huge joke on him. He had traveled from the five star fields to this strange planet, but he still couldn't wash it off.

He lost the title of "tough bandit", but he fell from being the number one ruthless bandit in the five star regions to over 500.

In the next few days, Zhou Sen spent most of his time in his room studying the secret book "Invincible Secrets". He did not dare to practice rashly until he understood it. After all, it cost tens of thousands to print.

Printed version, practicing carelessly will cost lives.

In the world of spiritual cultivation, any cultivation secret manual is extremely precious. Many secret manuals are made of various rare materials. It is simply unheard of for such a printed version to have 20,000 copies.

Zhou Sen read the secret book over and over several times, almost memorizing it by heart, but he still didn't find anything wrong.

Finally, Zhou Sen turned his attention to printing time.

On the last page of "Invincible Secret Book", there is a printing date, which was printed in 536 years of the Han Empire, and the first printing was 5,000 copies.

Although it is not the 20,000 copies that Zhou Sen thought, 5,000 copies is still an extremely large number. In other words, there may be 5,000 people who own this Mystical Guide to Cultivation.

Judging from Shen Huimin's expression, she probably had this secret book at home, so she exchanged it with him.

The Shenjiadong compound has become increasingly quiet, and there are fewer and fewer workers left behind. No one bothers Zhou Sen to study the "Invincible Secrets". After all, Zhou Sen's work scope is in Ma Lang, and Ma Lang's

With Deaf Jia at work, Zhou Sen doesn't need to worry at all.

536 years of the Han Dynasty.

Zhou Sen began to take time out of the Shen Family Courtyard to hang out in some schools and bookstores, looking for historical allusions and historical records about the year 536 of Han Dynasty.

The fierce long sword taken from Shen Huimin indicates that the owner of the wooden house was by no means an ordinary person in the world of cultivators.

For three consecutive days, Zhou Sen read through a large number of ancient books and unofficial histories, and even sifted through some nonsensical folk legends, but there was still no clue.

Because Niejiaqiao is a small place, some ancient books and unofficial histories of the Han Empire may not necessarily record this place that cannot be found on the map. In the end, Zhou Sen had to change his mind and set his target on the "Niejiaqiao Local Chronicle"

.

Although Niejiaqiao is not big, it has a long history. It can be traced back through documents for more than two thousand years. The year 536 of the Han Dynasty is only more than 700 years ago, so it can be queried.

Zhou Sen targeted Mo Ling for his inquiry.

Early this morning, Zhou Sen found an excuse to go out and went to the only bookstore in Niejiaqiao to look for clues.

Soon, Zhou Sen found what he needed.

Shuimu, male, a spiritual cultivator with super powers, a member of the Han Empire, unknown birth date and place of origin, lived in seclusion with Niejiaqiao Moling in the year 572 of the Han Dynasty, raising divine leopards...

Nie Jiaqiao's local chronicles have very few records about Shuimu. Instead, they have extensive descriptions of the sacred leopards he raised. The so-called sacred leopards are the Moling snow leopards hunted by Zhou Sen.

The records about the Moling Snow Leopard are very detailed, saying that it is "rare and carrying rare treasures and walks as fast as flying on the ground" and so on. Among them, it is also mentioned that after the magical leopard became ownerless, it began to reproduce. Due to inbreeding, the magical leopard lost some of the characteristics of the mythical beast.

ability, and became the subspecies Moling Snow Leopard.

"Possessing a rare treasure?"

Seeing these four words, Zhou Sen couldn't wait to read on, and then he realized that the so-called rare treasure was the best energy stone.

Zhou Sen looked stunned.

Zhou Sen is a weapon refiner, so he naturally knows the value of top-quality energy stones. This thing is a great tonic for god cultivators. It can be compared with the power of faith, or even exceeds the power of faith. After all, the power of faith is still

It requires transformation by gods, while energy stones can be directly refined.

Mizuki!

Mizuki!

Zhou Sen began to search for this name in Xiu Shen Ye Shi.

I wouldn’t know if I didn’t check, but I was shocked when I checked. At that time, Mizuki was a big shot. He was both good and evil, killing people like crazy. He did everything based on his personal preferences. He stayed alone all his life. In his later years, he suddenly changed his gender.

, led a group of divine leopards to live in seclusion in Moling to practice.

Of course, who Mizuki is is meaningless to Zhou Sen. He is more concerned about the god-cultivating skills that Mizuki practices.

A large amount of information shows that Mizuki is somewhere between a martial arts person and a person with superpowers. He is physically strong and his personal fighting ability is extremely terrifying. In that era of strong men with numerous talents, he actually ranked ninth in the ranking of cultivators, with a handful of "ice".

"The Soul Sword" is invincible and frightening.

Zhou Sen was not interested in knowing those detailed stories. Even though he was brave and invincible, he had been dead for more than 700 years and his bones were almost turning into dust.

Obviously, the once feared Mizuki did not become an immortal.

In the year 536 of Han Dynasty, Shuimu was still very young.

Could it be that his god-cultivating skills came from the "Invincible Secrets"? Thinking of this, Zhou Sen's heart beat wildly.

A person with Mizuki's status would definitely not regard a worthless printed matter as a treasure collection.

"Zhou Sen, okay, I caught you and you didn't go to work!" Just when Zhou Sen was in a surging mood, Shen Huimin's sweet voice sounded from behind.

"Are you following me?" A look of displeasure suddenly appeared on Zhou Sen's face.

"...No, no...I just happened to be looking for a few books here..." Shen Huimin waved her hands quickly. Suddenly, he saw the "Niejiaqiao Local Chronicle" in Zhou Sen's hand, and his face suddenly changed, "You...you

...You found it..."


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