Chapter 68: Spirit Weapon: Soul Bell
Juxian Building, one of the best restaurants in Songhai City, is 19 floors high, in order to facilitate the shore of Songhai, condescending not only can overlook the scenery of Songhai City, but even the sea scenery can also be seen.
Zhou Wushuang and the four of them entered the Juxian Building, and under the leadership of the little maid, they came all the way to the nineteenth floor, looking at the beautiful scenery, but they were preoccupied.
After a simple meal, Zhou Wushuang left with a farewell, walking all the way down the street, and the two soon returned to their residence.
After entering an independent courtyard, Zhou Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed.
"What is the meeting gift that Wuyi gave me this week!"
In the courtyard, Zhou Wushuang took out the pamphlet that Zhou Wuyi threw to him and muttered, and opened it casually.
In the next second, Zhou Wushuang's pupils shrank, and he lost his voice, "Hey, he's really generous!"
I saw that the names of more than a dozen sects were recorded on the booklet, if it was before he met Zhou Wuchen, he might not know what it meant, but now he understands that the names of these dozen or so sects are the forces assigned by the latter, and let him subdue them for his own use.
"Yue Huazong!"
Halfway through, Zhou Wushuang's gaze was fixed on the name of a sect, and he couldn't help but think of what Concubine Yang told him when he left the royal capital, and muttered: "Mother's birth sect, I hope you can be interesting, if not, you can blame this king for being ruthless." ”
Dada——
A rush of footsteps sounded, and I saw Mu Kun hurriedly running in from outside the courtyard.
After arriving at Zhou Wushuang's side, he bowed and saluted, "Your Highness, the eleventh prince is here!"
"Zhou Wuliang, why is he here?"
A look of doubt flashed in his eyes, Zhou Wushuang put the booklet into the space ring, and then looked at Mu Kun and said, "Please let him in, this king wants to see what this eleventh brother is looking for me." ”
"Yes!"
With a bang, Mu Kun turned around and hurriedly walked towards the outside world.
"Thirteenth brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"
After a while, Zhou Wuliang walked from outside the courtyard, looking full of luxury.
"I've seen Brother Eleven!"
Standing up and clasping his fists, Zhou Wushuang waved his hand at Mu Kun, and then pointed to the stool on the side and said, "Eleventh brother, please take a seat!"
Nodding, Zhou Wuliang was not hypocritical, he sat down directly on the stool opposite Zhou Wushuang, took a sip of the teacup casually, and then said, "Thirteenth brother, I have something to ask for my brother this time!"
"What's the matter?"
As soon as his heart moved, Zhou Wushuang looked puzzled on his face, but he had a guess in his heart.
The Ten Princes died in Songhai, and all of the entire Songhai except for Zhou Wuliang were canonized on the throne, so it can be said that he is almost the target of everyone now, and he will have an accident if he is not careful.
"Thirteenth brother, Brother Wei wants to ask you for help to ask for a sect from Seventh Brother!"
Directly stating his purpose, Zhou Wuliang took out a piece of purple gold jade from his arms and pushed it to the front of Zhou Wushuang's body, "This is a thousand-year-old purple gold jade, wearing it on the body can warm the meridians, improve the cultivation speed, and prevent the monk from going mad." ”
Great stuff!
The essence of his eyes flashed, a treasure that can avoid going mad is rare, but unfortunately it is of little value to Zhou Wushuang, and his innate holy body Dao fetus will not have problems.
Thinking of this, Zhou Wushuang didn't accept the thousand-year-old purple gold jade, but looked at Zhou Wuliang curiously, "Brother Eleven, you seem to be a bit of a strong man, although I have a good relationship with Brother Seven, but I can't help you if you want the sect under his command." ”
"Brother Thirteen is polite, your relationship with Brother Seventh is much better than that of a brother. ”
With a look in his eyes, a trace of pain flashed between Zhou Wuliang's eyebrows, and then he took out a bell from his arms and pushed it out, "This is a low-grade spiritual weapon, a soul bell, please accept it by the thirteenth brother." ”
Inferior Spiritual Weapon!
It is undeniable that Zhou Wushuang was a little moved, although he didn't know where Zhou Wuliang came from, but it was undeniable that the value of this thing was very huge.
"I don't know, which sect does Brother Eleven want?"
Reaching out and picking up the Soul Suppression Bell and the Millennium Purple Gold Jade under Zhou Wuliang's gaze, Zhou Wushuang looked indifferent, and he was also a little curious, what kind of force made him pay such a price.
"Inferior forces, Flying Sword Sect!"
Flying Sword Sect?
Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Wushuang's eyes were even more puzzled, an inferior force, why did Zhou Wuliang bother so much?
In the Hundred Sects Alliance, the sects are divided into four classes, among which the inferior level is almost an existence that no one pays attention to, but he has attracted Zhou Wuliang's attention, why is this?
After a slight groan, Zhou Wushuang put down the Soul Suppression Bell and the Millennium Purple Gold Jade, and asked curiously, "Brother Eleven, we don't say secret words, why do you want the Flying Sword Sect?"
"This ......"
Zhou Wuliang hesitated, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about whether to say it or not.
But soon, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at Zhou Wushuang and said, "Thirteenth brother, I must get the Flying Sword Sect, he is related to life and death for his brother, you should know that Lao Ten was killed, and I don't want to be the second prince to die." ”
"As long as you help me this time, I will help you unconditionally for my brother in the future, although my power is not as good as Zhou Wujian and others, but it is still a bit of status and weight. ”
"Yes! I promise you. ”
Nodding his head in agreement, Zhou Wushuang didn't care what the latter wanted the Flying Sword Sect to do, but an inferior force in exchange for Zhou Wuliang's promise, this was enough.
"I'll go to see Brother Seven tomorrow, and Brother Eleven will be with me at that time, and I'll definitely help you speak, but it's up to you what price you have to pay for taking Brother Seven's power. ”
"Thank you, Brother Thirteen!"
With a heavy sigh of relief, Zhou Wuliang stood up from his seat, and after saluting with his fists, he spoke, "In this way, then Brother Wei will leave first, and come back tomorrow to disturb!"
After speaking, Zhou Wuliang turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
"Brother Eleven walks slowly, and the younger brother won't send it!"
With a wave of his hand, Zhou Wuliang's figure had disappeared from the gate of the courtyard, and it could really be said that he was in a hurry to come and go.
It wasn't until Zhou Wuliang left that Zhou Wushuang looked at the Soul Suppression Bell and the Millennium Purple Gold Jade on the table, and muttered, "A mere inferior force, what is it about you that attracts you?"
At this time, Mu Kun entered the courtyard again, walked quickly to Zhou Wushuang, bowed and took out a jade pendant, and said, "Your Highness, there is a person outside the door who claims to be the Great Elder of Yue Huazong who asks to see him, and he also said that he will know if he shows this thing to His Highness. ”
"It's!"
Huo Ran got up, Zhou Wushuang snatched the jade pendant directly from Mu Kun's hand, and took out the jade pendant given to him by Concubine Yang with a beckoning.
Halfway through, Zhou Wushuang came back to his senses, sat down and said, "Please let him in!"