The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

Fu Yanchi got on the bus in front of the hotel again. There were already many people on the bus. The noise was noisy and the smell was weird. The always pampered young master of the Fu family didn't even frown and sat naturally on an empty seat.

He lowered his voice and said impatiently: "Don't you think I can't go on?"

The man sitting next to him seemed to be asleep and ignored him. Fu Yanchi stood up and wanted to get off the car. After taking a few steps, peaches were scattered on the ground next to him.

"Sorry, I'll pick it up right now." A middle-aged woman stood up and squatted in front of him and picked up the peach, blocking his way.

Fu Yanchi clenched his fists and sat back. The person next to him closed his eyes and raised his lips, his voice almost inaudible, "Master Fu, I advise you to follow us obediently."

Fu Yanchi suppressed his anger, clenching his fists tightly, but there was nothing he could do.

The man sneered when he saw him like this, sat up straight and stretched, and then the big chartered car started.

The bus drove all night and did not leave City A. Instead, it arrived at a resort on the outskirts of City A, which was not yet open to the public.

Ling Yun was immediately fascinated by this resort. This place is really nice, fresh and unconventional, with green lawns and roses of different colors, not to mention a large swimming pool in every house.

The mortals in this upper realm really know how to enjoy themselves.

"Suburban resort." Ling Yun's message quickly reached Mu Xuanfeng's ears, and Mu Xuanfeng immediately began to mobilize personnel.

Fu Yanchi got off the bus with the man on the bus.

"Master Fu, please." The man made a gesture of invitation with a half-smile, and then walked in front of Master Fu.

Fu Yanchi glared at him angrily and stepped up to follow him.

A white shadow flashed behind him, and Fu Yanchi glanced back. The middle-aged woman carrying peaches was following leisurely.

Fu Yanchi lowered his head and patted his forehead, murmuring: "It's strange, no matter how I look at women, they look like fairies."

Ling Yun, who took her place behind her, paused for a moment, and a spell enveloped her body.

When Fu Yanchi raised his eyes again, he saw another middle-aged woman carrying a basket. He patted his chest in relief. He was scared to death. He almost thought he had fallen in love with an old woman at first sight.

The original middle-aged woman was immobilized by Ling Yun's spiritual power, and a spell turned her into a small tree, standing motionless on the roadside.

Ling Yun followed Fu Yanchi all the way into the villa. There were many mortals here carrying weapons that only protectors could have. There were also three body cultivators inside. She must ask Mu Xuanfeng to give her more money when she goes back. .

As soon as Ling Yun entered the villa, a man dressed as a bodyguard came up to take the basket from her hand and led her directly in. "Sister Juan, you go this way."

Ling Yun followed him and walked inside, but his consciousness was staring at Fu Yanchi behind him. He opened his arms and another bodyguard was scanning his body with an instrument. From time to time, the sound of "didi" came from him. I took out all the metal products I was carrying.

Ling Yun stood next to him and sighed in his heart again that this great power from the upper realm was really powerful.

The place the bodyguard took her to was a small room with antique decoration, which made Ling Yun feel like she was back in the past.

There was only one person inside, an old man wearing a white robe with gray hair and squinting eyes. He was sitting on the Grand Master's chair in the middle, drinking tea, but Ling Yun knew that the other two were also there, and there was a dark room inside.

"Xiaojuan is here, thank you for your hard work."

Seeing Ling Yun, the old man put down his tea cup and came up to her with a smile. He even wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but Ling Yun dodged her.

The old man's hand froze for a moment, and he looked in the direction of the darkroom. His face immediately changed and he scolded softly: "Don't lose your temper today."

Fu Yanchi also opened the door and walked in at this time. He didn't look good when he saw them. He bypassed the two of them and sat directly on the Grand Master's chair where the old man was sitting just now. He sneered and said, "Master Long, you have a good memory." .”

Master Long took another cup and poured him a cup of tea, "Young Master Fu, my subordinates have offended many people. I can't apologize for them."

Fu Yanchi smashed the teacup hard and said in a bad tone: "I told you I would never do such a thing again!"

"Master Fu, we are all tied up in the same boat. You are not still thinking about escaping, are you?" Mr. Long poured himself a cup of tea, sat on another Taishi chair and drank it slowly.

Ling Yun followed Mr. Long and stood beside him, using his spiritual consciousness to look at the activities in the darkroom openly. This darkroom was not big, but the things in it were very complicated.

Mr. Long lowered his voice and said softly: "Xiaojuan, please go out first. I will discuss something with Young Master Fu."

Ling Yun nodded slightly and then walked out.

As soon as Ling Yun walked out, the door of the dark room was opened, and two body cultivators came out. Fu Yanchi saw their expressions change, stood up and ran towards the door.

One of them arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. With a slight raise of his hand and a tap of his fingertips, Fu Yanchi took a few steps back.

Another person patted Fu Yanchi with a warm smile, "Young Master Fu, do you think you can still leave?"

With what seemed like a gentle tap, the pain on Fu Yanchi's shoulder made him groan softly.

Mr. Long put down his tea cup at this time, still squinting his eyes, "Okay, okay, everyone is our own people, right, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Yan was in dire straits here. As soon as Ling Yun walked out, he bypassed the bodyguards and entered the dark room with a wall penetration technique.

She rubbed her hands, secretly happy that her Lingyun Sword Master was finally going to get rich.

The dark room in front of her was filled with many exquisite porcelain and jades, as well as many hanging calligraphy and paintings. Ling Yun had no time to appreciate these. She had just scanned them with her spiritual consciousness, and there was only one thing in it.

Ling Yun looked at the brocade box in front of him. There was a faint halo around the brocade box.

Inside the brocade box is a ring that is full of light. The light is brilliant, exquisite and bright, and the workmanship is fine. This is an ancient relic. It has a long history and it is not easy to preserve it to this day.

After Ling Yun collected the treasures, he looked at the things in the dark room and took away a few pieces of jade with better quality. These mortal objects should be considered valuable here.

The mortals in this upper realm are really powerful. Although these items are not antiques, their exquisite workmanship is better than antiques.

Then she glanced at Fu Yanchi. Although he had suffered some skin injuries, he was probably not in danger for the time being.

Ling Yun dodged and ran through the wall to the villa next door. This villa was obviously not decorated well. There were many broken stones piled on the ground. After being hit by several sword energy, the stones were broken to pieces.

She pulled a few times and took out a stone the size of two fists. She checked and found that among the pile of stones, only this one contained jade.

After doing this, she walked out of the villa area and went to the woods behind. There was a century-old acacia red. The flowering period had passed and it was now the fruiting period. Ling Yun picked it and took a bite. The flesh was sweet, crisp and tender, and she should have it in this world. Will like it.

The big tree shook and a few more fruits fell. These fruits were all plump, brightly colored, and quite large. They should be the best ones on the tree.

Ling Yun put away the fruit and looked around, because many trees had only stumps left, and there were also many magic weapons like cars parked, but with big claws on them.

Ling Yun stood under this old tree for a long time, and finally sighed, "Hey, I am becoming more and more kind."

She has never thought about this since she decided to practice the ruthless way. It seems that she has to attain enlightenment soon.

Ling Yun put her hand on the trunk of the old tree, and a soft white light emitted from her hand. The soft light enveloped the entire tree, and several sword energy struck at the root of the tree. In an instant, dust flew up, and the tree was uprooted by her.

In the space, Ling Shen, who had been busy all day, had just buried himself in the soil. Before he could take a breath, a big tree flew into the air.

"Help me find a place to plant it." Lingyun Sword Master's voice passed by in a flash.

"So big! How can I plant it! Your sister!" Lingshen, who was almost hit, finally couldn't help but cursed.

Behind the spiritual ginseng, a century-old tree exudes a faint halo, and its roots quickly merge into the soil. Small flowers grow from the stems, densely layered, covering the branches. The flowers are red and refreshing. The fragrance of flowers wafts out faintly from the heart.

"You can find a place by yourself." Lingshen smelled the fragrance of flowers and continued to bury it in the soil. This acacia red was a bit interesting. It was the first time that it saw flowers and fruits appearing at the same time.