Chapter Ninety-Three: Invite the Immortal Master

Chu Yun entered the Qian Zhuang alone, and the little fat man led the black horse and stood outside the door waiting.

Often mixed in the mixed Huangsha City, the little fat man is also very awake, knowing that it is not easy to come forward at this time.

However, Chu Yun didn't care, walked straight to the counter, took out all the golden tickets on his body, and handed them over.

"It's all gold!" Chu Yun said with a smile.

The brocade-clothed man at the counter took the golden ticket in Chu Yun's hand, but he kept shaking his head and whispered to himself: "It's another stupid boy who wants to go to the Qin Heavenly Kingdom through Shayun and fantasize about becoming an immortal, this is probably all his belongings!

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "If you want to cultivate immortals, you just can't think about it?"

"When I didn't say it, when I didn't say it!" the brocade-clothed man waved his hand repeatedly.

"A total of five thousand taels of gold, you can take it!"

Chu Yun took a heavy package handed over by the man in brocade, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, but he didn't ask more, and turned around and walked out of the gate of the money village.

At the moment of stepping out of the door, the package in his hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air, Chu Yun walked up to the little fat man quietly, and said with a smile: "Okay, there is still some time now, let's go have a meal first!"

Seeing that Chu Yun had not changed at all, and there was not much silver that should be exchanged, the little fat man said thoughtfully: "Forget about eating first, you have to keep the money to watch the immortal performance!"

Chu Yun smiled, the current five thousand taels of gold is indeed not much, it is also because he has spent a lot along the way, and there are many gold tickets that have been eroded by blood and water and lost directly, but with five thousand taels of gold, at least he can be regarded as a small rich man, why not pay for a meal.

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The best restaurant in Huangsha City was already full of diners, and Chu Yun and Little Fat Man waited for a while before vacating a table.

Sitting on a comfortable big chair, the little fat man was a little like sitting on pins and needles, and his fat ass was just sitting on the edge of the chair a little shallowly, and he was already thinking about how to escape if he had no money to pay the bill.

Chu Yun had a leisurely demeanor, it was estimated that this was the last meal in the Great Yuan Kingdom, and then he would set foot in the mysterious and vast world of cultivating immortals.

Moreover, according to the legend, those who really ask the Tao to become immortals can even achieve the flesh and bones of the living and dead, and can sense a trace of the true spirit of the person who has been dead for a long time in the mysterious river of time, so as to reshape the body for him and let him return to the world.

Although it sounded a little too ethereal and illusory, Chu Yun cared a little more in his heart, and it was faintly regarded as a goal hidden in the depths of his heart, if he waited for himself to reach that level, maybe he could resurrect his family in this life.

Retracting his thoughts, Chu Yun curiously observed the overcrowded restaurant hall, only to see that most of these diners were young men and women, all with excitement on their faces, talking with laughter.

"Hurry up and eat, wait for the immortals to start performing, this can't be missed!"

"That's it, I didn't expect to be able to see immortals before entering the Qin Heavenly Kingdom, this is a good start, we will definitely be able to worship the immortal gate this time!"

"Your gold is ready, the Shayun Society will ask for a hundred taels of gold!"

"That's nature, we've come all the way here, of course we're well prepared!"

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Seeing that Chu Yun was listening to the conversation of the diners, the little fat man said casually: "Huangsha City will be overcrowded every once in a while, most of them are strangers from outside, all of them want to pass through here, enter the realm of the Qin Heavenly Kingdom, and worship the Immortal Gate!"

"Then have you ever heard that anyone has really entered the Immortal Gate?" Chu Yun asked.

"No, there is basically no news from those who have left this place!" the little fat man shook his head.

Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and he faintly felt that this sand cloud would seem to be a little weird, but as long as it didn't provoke him, he didn't bother to care about these things.

Together with Chu Yun, the various dishes placed on the table were wiped out, and the little fat man lay on the chair, holding his stomach and burping, his expression suddenly moved, and he whispered: "Brother Yun, now is the time!"

"What's the right time?"

The corners of the little fat man's mouth twitched, and he lowered his voice and said: "The immortal show will start soon, you see that these people are busy checking out, the silver on the table, the shopkeeper is almost unable to collect it, now is the right time to escape!"

"That's right, then you run first, I'll cut it off!"

"Brother Yun is righteous!"

The little fat man nodded, swept around the guys in the store, secretly calculated the opportunity, suddenly bowed down, looked up at Chu Yun again, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yun, you watch my movements, wait until you learn from me, you will definitely not be discovered!"

After speaking, his breath sank, his body rolled on the ground, and his round body rolled directly under a table in front of him, and rolled again under another table.

When he rolled under the table at the door, a head popped out, and suddenly his eyes widened, only to see Chu Yun swaggering out of the door, and Xiao Er on the side also greeted politely, "Guest, go slowly!"

Suddenly, the shopkeeper turned around, looked at the little fat man with a head under the table for some reason, and said with curiosity: "Guest officer, who are you?"

"Well, what, I'll check if your store is clean enough, especially for you who make food, and there must be no dust on the ground!"

"It's not bad at the moment, but keep it up!"

The little fat man got out from under the table, reached out and patted the shoulder of the shopkeeper, shook his fat buttocks, and disappeared with a smoke.

"Brother Yun, you ...... You're a little unkind!"

The little fat man led the horse to catch up with Chu Yun and said very dissatisfied.

"You want to run away yourself, how can I bear to refuse!" Chu Yun said with a smile.

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The two followed the crowd to the door of a large hall made of stone.

This hall is the place where some activities in Huangsha City are held, and it looks like a colosseum, and the performance of the immortals will be carried out in this hall.

Under the surprised gaze of the little fat man, Chu Yun directly took out ten taels of gold from his arms and handed them to a guy at the door, and the two followed the crowd and directly entered the main hall.

The main hall was already dark and full of people, all staring at a square stone platform in the center with an excited face.

Chu Yun glanced at the stone platform, and saw that it was empty, and it was estimated that the performance time had not yet arrived, so he glanced towards the entire hall.

I saw that the whole periphery of the hall was a circle of circular steps, twenty or thirty stories high, enclosing the square stone platform in the middle, and all the people watching were sitting on the stone steps.

Chu Yun was shocked in his heart, it is estimated that there must be tens of thousands of people in this entire venue, five taels of gold per person, and after this performance, it is not allowed to be hundreds of thousands of taels of gold, what kind of disciple is this immortal choosing, he is simply making money.

This Yellow Sand City is simply like a spicy death on the earth in the previous life, full of outsiders, and gold everywhere.

Just when Chu Yun was sighing in his heart, there was a bewitching young woman with heavy makeup on the stands, and after her eyes swept around the crowd present, she smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said in a charming voice:

"Hehe, everyone, it's here, today is the last performance of the Immortal Master, maybe a disciple will be selected from among you, and the little girl will say congratulations first!"

The whole square suddenly resounded with applause, and many young men and women sat up straight, their bodies condensed, and their faces seemed to be written: I am the immortal cultivator in the vast sea of people! Take me away.

Chu Yun smiled faintly, he had already determined that this immortal master must be a fake, but he was just curious about how he would make the sword fly, and it also emitted a halo.

The bewitching young woman on the stage beckoned gently, and after the surroundings quieted down again, her voice also raised a little, and said, "Now, please invite the immortal master...... The Heavenly Master!"