Quick Travel: The host must die in every plane

The scenery below the mountain is completely different from that on the mountain.

Compared with the cold retreat on Qiwu Mountain, there is more of a human atmosphere at the foot of the mountain.

After walking for five days, the three of them arrived at Fengzhou City.

Luo Chen said that this was the only way to get to the Kunlun Sect.

There were countless restaurants, large and small, in Fengzhou City, but Wan Qiyuan wanted to take them to a small teahouse.

Su Ye said that he was very hungry and needed to eat.

But the boss has his destiny, and even a little follower of hers dare not disobey him.

Although this teahouse is small, it is very elegant.

When he first came in, Su Ye saw a plaque outside the building with the three characters "Xiaoyuan Building" written on it.

Wan Qiyuan took them to the second floor to drink tea and listen to books.

There is a storyteller in Xiaoyuanlou who is eloquent and eloquent.

The storyteller's stories are vivid and lifelike, and the audience naturally comes in an endless stream.

The storyteller looks young, but he has a young and mature look.

Xingmu clapped his hands, shook his folding fan slightly, and then spoke.

"The book continues from the previous chapter. It is said that in ancient times, there was a war between the human and demon clans. After the war, the first demon king Suzaku and the human king Fuxi made an alliance. From then on, the human and demon worlds coexisted peacefully and did not invade each other."

"However, I don't know since when, a story began to circulate among the two clans. The Suzaku clan is the descendant of ancient mythical beasts, and eating their inner elixir can lead to eternal life."

"Since then, in order to obtain the Suzaku inner elixir, the world of humans and monsters has been enveloped in a bloody storm, and the Suzaku clan has been hunted and killed."

"However, human desires are endless. Even though the Suzaku clan has long disappeared from the world, they have not stopped hunting Suzaku."

"This is where the fanatical pursuit of the Immortal Pill in both the human and demon worlds comes from."

Su Ye was stunned when he heard it upstairs.

It turns out that this is the origin of the Immortal Pill.

But how did this storyteller know?

She couldn't find any clues about the origin of the Immortal Pill in Wan Qiyuan's study.

How could an ordinary storyteller in the human world know so clearly.

The information in this demon world is so backward.

The storyteller downstairs continues.

"But no one knows the whereabouts of this immortality pill. Do you know why?"

Everyone in the audience shook their heads, looking forward to the storyteller's next story.

The storyteller calmly took a sip of tea and continued: "Although the Suzaku clan disappeared without a trace, they left behind a Lihuo sword."

"The Lihuo Sword was carefully crafted by the first demon king and has always been owned by the Suzaku clan. Legend has it that this Lihuo Sword can only exert its full power in the hands of Suzaku descendants with Suzaku blood. Ordinary people can't even pull out the sword if they get it. Don’t come out.”

"But the world only knows one but not the other. In fact, the Lihuo Sword and the Suzaku clan complement each other. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, the Lihuo Sword can sense the Suzaku bloodline."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt was dropped in the crowd, and everyone exploded instantly.

No one expected to hear such shocking news from a storyteller.

Everyone in the world doesn't know that the Lihuo Sword is in the Kunlun Sect, but because they know that this sword is useless in the hands of ordinary people, it is just a piece of scrap metal.

So no one ever had any idea about Lihuo Sword.

But if the Lihuo Sword is really related to the Immortal Pill, it will be completely different.

Everyone in the audience was talking about it for a while.

"It's true that it has a nose and eyes, right?"

"It's hard to say. So many people have been looking for the Immortal Pill since ancient times, but no one has actually found it."

"..."

After all, there are too many rumors about the Immortality Pill, most of which are groundless.

There were rumors two days ago that the Immortal Pill was in the Kunlun Sect, but all the sects and sects came to Kunlun and returned without success.

It can be seen that the rumors cannot be believed at all.

Therefore, many people doubt that what the storyteller said is just fabrication.

"Storyteller, are you telling the truth? You're not making up a story to deceive us, are you?"

"The Eternal Life Pill has been missing for so long. Why should we believe you when you talk so empty talk?"

"If the Lihuo Sword can really find the Immortality Pill, then why didn't the Kunlun faction find the Immortality Pill with the Lihuo Sword for so long?"

"..."

Faced with many doubts, the storyteller was neither angry nor defensive.

He just shook his fan calmly and drank tea.

"I'm just a storyteller, just telling a story. Whether you believe it or not is up to you."

In the face of the temptation of eternal life, even if it is a story that is unknown whether it is true or false, there will always be a group of people flocking to it.

He just threw a small pebble into an already unstable pool.

As for how big the waves this pebble can stir up, we can only wait and see.

Su Ye and the others were on the second floor and watched everything that happened downstairs.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that the storyteller downstairs was not as simple as he seemed.

There must be a secret about this person.

But rather than exploring this person's identity, she was more concerned about whether the story he told was true or false.

The purpose of Wan Qiyuan's trip was to seize the Lihuo Sword.

His ultimate goal must be to find the Immortal Pill.

Could it be that he already knew that he could find the Immortal Pill by getting the Lihuo Sword?

Are all the things this storyteller said true?

Su Ye couldn't figure it out for a moment, so he simply asked Wan Qiyuan who was sitting next to him.

"Lord, do you think what the storyteller below said is true?"

Unexpectedly, Wan Qiyuan asked her: "What do you think?"

[Nonsense, isn’t it? If I knew, why would I ask you? 】

Of course, she only dared to say these words in her heart.

In front of Wan Qiyuan, she could only lower her eyebrows and behave with her tail between her legs.

"I don't know, but when that person said it clearly, it felt like it was true."

Wan Qiyuan laughed inexplicably, stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Ye's head.

Then he called Luo Chen to him and whispered a few words.

Su Ye couldn't hear what he said clearly, but saw that Luo Chen left the teahouse after Wan Qiyuan finished speaking.

She asked curiously: "My lord, what is Luo Chen doing?"

Wan Qiyuan put down his tea cup and said in a cold voice: "Little bird demon, as a person here, what things should you ask and what things should you not ask? Didn't Luo Chen teach you these things?"

Little sparrow demon, little sparrow demon, even though I gave her a name, I still call her little sparrow demon all day long.

This Wanqiyuan is really capricious and does whatever he wants.

But who makes him the Demon King? Whatever he says is what he says.

She had no choice but to admit her mistake, "Yes, I know I was wrong."

But I’ve finished drinking the tea and finished listening to the book.

You can't just sit here all the time, right?

But she didn't dare ask.

Wan Qiyuan seemed to be able to understand her thoughts and answered her doubts.

"You've almost finished drinking this tea. You can go shopping with me later."

Going to the streets... for a stroll?

Isn't he going to the Kunlun sect to snatch the Lihuo Sword?