"Then do you still remember the specific location of the island and the words on the stone wall?" Zhuzhu asked again.
Seeing that she was so serious about this book, Pei Shaoqing didn't want to throw cold water on her. He thought about it seriously, picked up a blank jade slip, described everything in his mind and handed it to Zhuzhu.
"After many years, there is actually nothing special about that island, so I only remember its approximate location. The writing on the stone wall is too unfamiliar and difficult to understand. I will feel dizzy after reading it for a long time, so I can only remember a few words. I hope I can help fellow Taoists."
Pei Shaoqing handed Zhuzhu the jade slip in his hand and a valuable flying note that could be used for remote communication:
"If fellow Taoist wants to find that small island at any time, Pei Shaoqing is willing to help guide fellow Taoist anytime and anywhere."
"Brother Shaoqing," Ji Yunzhu was dissatisfied, "We are not clear with her, so why do we need to do this so much?"
She strongly suspected that Brother Shaoqing wanted to take this opportunity to get close to the female cultivator in front of her.
This gave her a deep sense of crisis. The female cultivator in front of her was more than a little stronger than her in terms of appearance, background, and strength.
A man and a woman go to an isolated island in the East China Sea together. Such a long distance and such a long time, what if the female cultivator in front of them also develops a crush on brother Shaoqing?
Unexpectedly, her worries were completely unnecessary. Zhuzhu only accepted the jade slips, returned the flying notes to him, and shook her head to reject his proposal: "Thank you very much. I won't consider traveling to the east for the time being. I'll talk about it later when I have time."
Although "The Art of Refining the Gods" is good, life is still precious. Even Master Jindan will encounter danger when setting foot on the vast sea alone, let alone a foundation-building monk who has not yet acquired the Jindan.
At the very least, this matter should be discussed after entering the Golden Core Realm.
Moreover, she didn't know Pei Shaoqing well and didn't dare to completely believe the information he left, so she didn't tell him the specific time she would go, and she didn't dare to let him lead the way. If she fell into the other party's scheme, wouldn't she be throwing herself into a trap?
The transaction was completed. Zhuzhu put away the "God Refining Technique" and turned around to leave. Pei Shaoqing was a little disappointed and subconsciously called her again: "By the way, I haven't known your friend's name yet. Can you tell me?"
Zhuzhu was a little helpless. She hated being asked her name the most. She really hoped to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage soon. Then she could ask the master to give her a loud and immortal Taoist name.
She pointed at Ji Yunzhu next to Pei Shaoqing and said, "She and I both have the same name as Zhu, so farewell!"
Before Pei Shaoqing could continue asking, Zhuzhu had already run away.
"Pearl?" Pei Shaoqing muttered silently. He didn't know what kind of pearl it was, but when he thought about it, she looked so pretty, could she be called Xiuzhu or something like that.
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The day before the secret realm was closed, Zhuzhu rushed to the exit of the secret realm, and more than twenty monks had already returned here.
Some of the monks looked overjoyed and seemed to have gained a lot in the secret realm. Some of the monks walked alone, neither talking nor paying attention to others. No one knew how much they had gained.
The remaining people sat together, most of them with pale and gloomy faces. It seemed that they had suffered a loss and been injured in the secret realm, and they might not have gained much.
The styles of their clothes were messy, and Zhuzhu guessed that small sects and small families had gathered together to form a small group.
And judging from how close they were, they must have known each other before.
But Zhuzhu didn't see anyone she knew. Thinking that they were still passing by, she silently walked to a big tree far away from the crowd to meditate and adjust her breath, quietly waiting for her eldest sister and the others.
Her arrival alone quickly aroused the thoughts of this group of people.
Not to mention that even if the grade of the Ice Soul Battle Suit she is wearing is hidden so that no one can tell what level it is, one can still guess from the fabric style that it should be worth a lot of money, not to mention that she is holding an eighth-level spell in her hand. Sword, and two storage rings on his fingers.
At first glance, he looks like a rich little sheep.
"Brother," one of the monks with a long face pointed at a monk with a long scar on his face with a hidden look, telling him to look at Zhuzhu, while transmitting a message to his spiritual consciousness, "That little bitch is the one you see at first sight. A disciple from a large sect, why don't you kidnap her before her companions arrive and then kill her to silence her?"
Just the eighth-level magic sword in the hands of the female cultivator would make even the Nascent Soul True Monarch excited, let alone the Foundation Establishment cultivators like them.
"Don't worry, observe her first, it's best to lead her to a remote place and do it."
Scarface is more cautious. He has saved his brothers several times with his brains and wit, so he is particularly respected by them.
Rong Changlian nodded quickly and sat quietly where he was, only secretly looking at Zhuzhu with his consciousness.
Zhuzhu, who was meditating and adjusting her breath, noticed a malicious consciousness coming towards her. She followed the consciousness to figure out the general direction and immediately sensed who it was.
He actually dares to make his own decisions. It's true that there is a way to heaven and he won't take it, and there is no way to hell.
Zhuzhu remained calm and continued to meditate and adjust her breathing as if she didn't know anything. She wanted to see what kind of medicine these people were selling.
However, she probably guessed that they regarded her as a little fat sheep.
Soon, the long-faced male cultivator withdrew his spiritual consciousness and happily communicated with Scarface: "Brother, she didn't notice my spiritual consciousness test, and I just used my spiritual consciousness to test and found that her bone age is only about thirty years old. , I think it must be the result of taking pills, so my strength must not be that great, let’s do it.”
Scarface was a little surprised: "No, she is so young. She is probably the true disciple of the True Lord of the great sect. Killing her will probably arouse the True Lord's anger. By then, neither you nor our sect will be able to protect us. We will also try to appease the True Lord." Fury hands us over.”
"What are you afraid of? Our group of people are desperadoes anyway. Since the sect can't stay here, it's better to leave the sect and become a free and easy monk. I've been there for a long time and it's so dilapidated that everyone can step on it." The little sect has had enough."
Seeing that his elder brother was still hesitating, Rong Changlian continued, "If we sell that eighth-level magic sword, it will be enough for a group of us brothers to practice for decades without having to worry about it, not to mention that little girl should have a lot of good things with her. Time is running out, if her companions arrive it will be too late, brother, don’t hesitate, just take action.”
Others also showed connotation.
Although these disciples from small sects are still among the best in the sect, when they are compared with the disciples from the big sects and big families, they realize that they are not even treated as well as the outer disciples, let alone the registered disciples and true disciples.
Furthermore, he was squeezed out and squeezed out by disciples from large sects and families several times in the secret realm, and lost opportunities, which made him mentally unbalanced.
The arrival of Zhuzhu, who is suddenly rich but lonely, is like the last straw that overwhelms their conscience. They just want to make a huge profit from Zhuzhu and then kill her to vent their anger.
"Okay!" Scarface finally agreed and turned to look at the most handsome, gentle and eloquent young male cultivator among them, "Bo Shan, you find a way to lead her deeper into the dense forest. "
There are too many people here and it is not suitable for hands-on activities.
The assigned Li Boshan immediately agreed to stand up. He was a lecherous person, and he had deceived many female cultivators under his good skin.
The moment he saw Zhuzhu appear before, he coveted her appearance. However, he was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, so he naturally did not dare to do anything to the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen female cultivator.
But it would be different if there were big brothers and others supporting me.
"Brother, can I..."
