Chapter Twenty-Four: Winterfell 1
When the night fell, the stars were shining, and all the energy of those old men was on the barrier of the Shuiyuan Palace, and they didn't have time to take care of the other people in the capital, so they wouldn't notice the three figures out of the city.
"Cheng Qian, you go back to take care of your sister, you don't have to follow me." After crossing the mountains and mountains, about 100 miles away from the capital, Chu Qi looked at Cheng Qian, who followed her without saying a word, and said, "I'm going back now." ”
"Master, your subordinates were bought back by you, and they are willing to follow you." Cheng Qian clasped his hands into fists, bowed, and his eyes under the mask flashed with starlight, "If you feel that your subordinates are in trouble with you, then your subordinates will go back to take care of your sister, you need subordinates, just summon it." ”
The seventh day of the first month has this idea.
Therefore, Cheng Qian is the person she is looking for, so smart that she knows what to do without her saying more.
He took out a crystal from the ring and handed it to him, saying, "This is the crystal communication, the only one in the Southern Continent, when you need it, you can contact me by entering spiritual power." ”
"Thank you, master."
Zishu Zero was ignored again, like an inconsequential person, standing in the shadows looking at a man and a woman, talking and laughing as if they were exchanging tokens, saying goodbye to each other.
"Take your sister to the northernmost part of the Southern Continent, live well, and I will tell you when I need you." Before leaving, Chu Qi also took out a ring and gave it to him, "There are tens of millions of top-grade demon cores in here, you can look at it." ”
Tens of millions?
Cheng Qian's hand trembled slightly, his face lost control in disbelief, and he was stunned and took it in disbelief.
"I need you to help me set up a secret organization, I believe that I can become a disciple outside the Xiaoyao Sect, and I am not an ordinary person, I don't want to lose such a good talent as you." Patting him on the shoulder, Chu Qi said solemnly, "I'm going to do something big next, you have to move fast." ”
"Subordinates receive orders." Cheng Qian knows what to say and what not to say, he won't ask more, which is why he can be alone, in this troubled world, to pull his sister to the big up, and almost become an inner disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.
Speaking of Xiaoyaozong, he has just heard of the poison gate, the poison gate in myths and legends, all of which are feared and yearned, just said something, he was heard, and he was ruthlessly driven out.
It's a bit regrettable, I thought I could enter the Xiaoyao Sect to glorify my ancestors, but I didn't expect to end up wandering the streets with my sister, but after a long time, Cheng Qian became accustomed to this kind of life.
After the seventh day of the first month carefully explained, Cheng Qian disappeared in the woods.
Jumping on the branches, Chu Qi looked at the mountains shrouded in darkness in the distance, listened to the cries of the demonic beasts running among the mountains, and said calmly: "Let's go to Winterfell." ”
Winterfell, a city surrounded by mountains, has a spiritual spring that can heal the wounds of those who bathe in the bath with a stick of incense. There are countless rare magical beasts, and the magic cores are all high-quality, which can be sucked directly, or they can be auctioned on the black market, which is worth a lot of money.
Today, it is the coolie city of the Water Abyss Country, and the people here live in purgatory every day, either dying at the hands of ferocious monsters or under the thundercloud whip of the city lord.
Ten high-grade demon cores every day, if they are not completed, they will be punished, one hundred thundercloud whips, and they are not allowed to be treated by pharmacists, and the next day, if the injury is not healed, they will be driven to hunt demons.
The young girls in the city were all defiled by the people in the city lord's mansion, and many of them couldn't bear to commit suicide and blew themselves up, but what they got was endless ridicule.
"The lowly seed of the Xuanwu Kingdom, the lowly body is also worthy of climbing into my bed? Dragged down and buried. After defiling the girl, the lord of the city, dressed in a robe, glanced at the limp girl on the bed with disgust, and waved his hand, and two people came up, and when they were accustomed to taking people away, they did not even put on a coat, and took them out naked.