Chapter 286 Looking for the Golden Silk Brocade

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Jiang Yunchen also recognized the voice of Master Jiangchun. He had no intention of confronting a seventh-grade man head-on, so he took a few steps back.

A purple light floated in the ruins, swayed into the air and condensed into a human figure. The crane-haired and childlike Master Jiangchun appeared in the purple light. Facing the devastated Penglai Pavilion, not only was he not angry, but he held his beard and looked very satisfied: "Okay! Okay. !good!"

Not to mention all the disciples, even the always smart Jiang Yunchen couldn't understand.

Master Jiangchun waved the magic weapon in his hand: "Disciples, listen to the order and stop attacking!"

The disciples of Penglai Pavilion all bowed their heads, put away their magic weapons on the spot, put their hands on their shoulders and bowed their heads to show their compliance.

Gu Qianning, Ren Jinghua, and Ping Junhua all stopped their moves, raised their faces mixed with mud and blood in the air, and looked up at Master Jiangchun high up.

"Today's facts are a misunderstanding. I, Penglai Pavilion, invited guests to the island for the purpose of slaying demons. Today, you young heroes helped my sect eliminate a serious problem, and you should be regarded as my sect's benefactors. This matter will be discussed later. Everyone, now Let’s rest first, all the disciples should return to their places and disperse!”

Master Jiangchun has spoken, and the war will only cease.

The disciples of Penglai Pavilion dispersed in confusion. Master Jiangchun came closer to Jiang Yunchen. His voice was no longer full of vigor and had obvious vanity: "My little fellow Taoist, please stay here with peace of mind. I will talk to you in detail after I recover."

Without waiting for Jiang Yunchen's answer, he turned into a ray of purple light and disappeared into the Pavilion Master's Mansion.

Gu Qianning, Ren Jinghua and others had already flown up to join Jiang Yunchen.

Ren Jinghua expressed his doubts: "This leader... seems to be a little different from the one we saw on the saint's tomb."

Jiang Yunchen: "I heard that he was injured. It doesn't seem to be a disguise. Maybe what the saint did has nothing to do with him."

Gu Qianning: "Then shall we stay here?"

Jiang Yunchen: "You can stay here first and listen to what Master Jiangchun has to say."

Ren Jinghua thought for a moment and said, "I agree."

Gu Qianning then expressed her stance: "I am with you." She thought of Zhao Yisu again and looked down at the spiritual net bag.

The mountain of gems in the net bag had disappeared. Under Zhao Yisu's movement, it slowly changed from a mountain to a small pile, and finally only a shallow layer remained.

The terrifying "mudworms" all over Zhao Yisu's body disappeared without knowing when, leaving distinct scars on most of his body. The wounds were ferocious and terrifying, with bones clearly visible in some places.

Even though she was injured like this, she still had a smile on her face, and she was carrying the last layer of treasures into her storage bag.

Darling, Jiang Yunchen is really awesome this time!

Her spiritual energy storehouse had reached 5%. After reaching the safety level, Zhao Yisu paused the transformation because her behavior would be hindered during the transformation process. She was fighting at the time, just in case she still had a chance to help Jiang Yunchen.

But Jiang Yunchen swept all the way to the Pavilion Master's Mansion without encountering any opponents, so Zhao Yisu just picked up money in the net pocket and made a fortune quietly.

The points in her system have not been settled yet and are being converted! I don’t know how much spiritual power the warehouse will eventually store...

No wonder people say that the quickest way to make money is written in the criminal law. After making money for several years, it is better to rob with Jiang Yunchen for half an hour!

This is just a few valuable things deducted from the building. If the treasure house of Penglai Pavilion can be found, it will be hundreds of times richer than the Qixing Pavilion of Xuandan Mansion?

Seeing that Zhao Yisu was so seriously injured and still laughing, Gu Qianning couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Zhao Yisu, are you... okay?"

"Okay! It's fine! It's very good! It's never felt so good!" Her voice sounded confident, and it didn't look like anything was wrong.

Jiang Yunchen looked like he couldn't bear it: "Can you clean up your skin first?" What a beautiful face, it was turned into rotten flesh.

Zhao Yisu had already packed up the last gems and reluctantly flew into the sky, raising his hand to grab Jiang Yunchen.

There was barely an inch of good skin on the back of her hand, and it was corroded by the Soul-Destroying Pill like a piece of rotten wood with the paint peeled off. This made Jiang Yunchen's subconscious move to wave her away pause.

Forget it, she was also trying to save him...

In just such a moment of hesitation, Jiang Yunchen was pulled up by Zhao Yisu to leave.

Gu Qianning: "Where are you going?!"

Zhao Yisu: "I have some personal matters to take care of!"

Gu Qian stared at the disappearing figures of the two people, and finally could only shake her head, showing a sister-in-law smile that tolerated naughty children.

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Jiang Yunchen thought that she must have gone back to heal her injuries when she said she had something to do. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yisu took him straight back to the ruins of the Saint's Tomb.

Zhao Yisu: "Quick, help me find that golden brocade!"

Jiang Yunchen reacted for a moment before realizing what she was talking about. He was so angry and funny that he didn't know what expression to make.

Zhao Yisu: "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and find us! Before anyone comes..."

Jiang Yunchen: "Chao Shan was first beaten into several pieces, then sucked to death, and now she is burned to ashes in the fire. How are you going to find the golden silk brocade?"

Zhao Yisu: "Didn't you hear what her maid said? Gold silk brocade is the softest thing in the world. Since it is soft, it might be transformed into ashes. If you pick and pull it, you can retrieve it piece by piece with that dustpan set. "

Jiang Yunchen frowned, seeing that she really used her bad hands to pick up Chao Shan's ashes, and the mud and dust had already covered her wounds.

Zhao Yisu frowned slightly, as if he felt a little pain, but his men showed no intention of stopping.

Jiang Yunchen looked helpless, but finally stepped forward and pulled the person out. The mud in Zhao Yisu's hand rubbed against him. Although he was disgusted, he did not let go of her hand.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Yunchen: "Stop looking for her. The gold brocade she is wearing is fake."

Zhao Yisu blinked in confusion.

"Golden silk brocade is the softest thing in the world. It is very tensile when it is hit hard. It can protect the wearer's flesh and blood from being separated. Since it can be worn as a treasure on the saint, even if we can beat Chao Shan to death, Her body must be intact. Do you think it’s true that it turned into rags with just a single blow?”

"That makes sense! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Jiang Yunchen: "..." Ha, I still get a complaint?

Zhao Yisu: "If the golden silk brocade is fake, does that mean that Saint Chao Shan is also fake? Could it be that the elders and heads who attended the banquet at that time were also fake... The real Jiangchun who appeared today is the real one. Woolen cloth?"

She fell into confusion as she spoke, and shook her head: "Forget it, there are too few clues, let's ignore these for now. Find a place to heal!"

He grabbed Jiang Yunchen with his backhand - of course he had to bring his own human medical kit.

She pulled Jiang Yunchen and only focused on flying, but she became confused halfway through the flight.

"That's not right... Yilian Waterside Pavilion has been ruined by you, so where should we live?"

Jiang Yunchen raised his eyebrows: "Can you change the verb?"

He pulled his wrist out of Zhao Yisu's hand, pulled hers instead, and led the way: "Follow me."