The big guy dressed as a waste of wood [System]

Without any hesitation, Zhou Yu immediately took out a teleportation talisman from his pocket: "I'm going first."

The aura of the monster has already permeated, if he uses the magic of shrinking the ground to an inch, or the flying of the imperial object, it may alarm the monster.

And if he left by car like a mortal, it would be too slow, and he might face this monster head-on.

Besides, the spirit-seeking talisman he used just now, the flying crane talisman, may have alarmed that demon.

His master should already be thinking of a way, what he has to do now is to leave as soon as possible.

The range of his teleportation talisman is a hundred miles. Although such a distance is not too far for the map of the cultivation world, it is enough for the moment.

There is a teleportation tower within a hundred miles, as long as he teleports to that location, he can teleport away.

Standing aside, the young man always felt that he seemed to have overlooked something. After thinking about it, he looked at Zhou Yu, pointed at himself, and said, "No, you ran away, what about me?"

Zhou Yu paused and said, "Continue to sell fake talismans?"

The young man's feet softened, and he half-kneeled on the ground, hugging Zhou Yu's legs, not letting him go: "My day, brother, you can't just leave me alone. Can you give me the teleportation talisman?" I'll take one too."

Zhou Yu took out eight talismans from his pocket and handed them to the young man: "It's more dangerous to stay by my side now, stay away from me."

The young man took it happily, and after seeing the eight talismans clearly, his joyful expression suddenly turned into mourning: "Brother, you can't fool me with the eight defensive talismans, even though I sold fake talismans, the I still recognize these signs."

Zhou Yu's tone was light: "Now you know that you are selling fake talismans?"

The boy replied: "That's not the point! The point is that I'm not stupid. I can recognize these eight as defensive talismans, not teleportation talismans at all. You are about to run away, which means that there is no defensive talisman against this monster. use."

"No, it's not completely useless." Zhou Yu patted him on the shoulder: "At least he can die with dignity."

The young man was terrified, this monster is really powerful, it can even tell a cold joke: "Brother, don't do this, I'm scared."

Seeing that Zhou Yu didn't push him away directly, the young man took an inch, not only grabbed his leg, but also slowly stretched out his hand to touch the teleportation talisman that Zhou Yu was holding.

Zhou Yu lightly patted his hand away: "You can't use this talisman."

He explained: "You have no cultivation and cannot bear the intensity of space spanning."

The young man said pitifully, "Don't leave me behind."

Zhou Yu said: "I was the one who alarmed the demon. Only if you leave you, you will be safe."

Boy: "But I was with you the whole time just now, there is no guarantee that the monsters will not find you, and come to me to vent their anger."

It seems to be so reasonable.

But Zhou Yu asked back, "Do you think I'm someone who would risk my life for a profiteer I've only met a few times?"

Boy: "You are, you are, you absolutely are."

Zhou Yu: ...

Well, maybe he really is.Otherwise, he wouldn't stop in this small village just because he saw someone selling fake talismans.

Zhou Yu sighed, and tugged at the young man's hand: "Let go, get up."

"Not loose, not loose." The boy clings to him like an octopus.

Zhou Yu put away the teleportation talisman and said, "Okay, I'll take you with me, let's go."

The young man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He told Zhou Yu that his name was Wang Nian, and he came from the far away Wangjia Village.His so-called Fu Zong's master lied to him that he could take him to practice, and many children in the same village who couldn't afford to eat left with him.

Along the way, some people feel that they have been deceived, some leave, some stay, and some new ones come in, and then continue to repeat the above process.

Wang Nian has no one in his family anymore, he has nowhere to go, so he can only sell fake talismans with his master all the time.

As he walked, he suddenly felt that this road was not an outward route, but more like an inward one.

Wang Nian had doubts in his heart, and he didn't hide it, so he just asked.

Zhou Yu replied: "Yes, I will take you to find someone."

Wang Nian's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is it the legendary monk who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground?"

Zhou Yu thought for a while: "It's not that exaggerated, just like me, he is a true disciple."

Wang Nian's eyes darkened again: "Will that work? Will the three of us fold here together?"

Zhou Yu reassured: "No, this true disciple should be at the same level as me, or even a little better, at least above the Golden Core level."

Three years ago at the Fa Conference, he had come to Yun Dingzong and fought against this group of heaven's proud sons. Even though they gave him the title of the strongest golden core afterwards, it was only because he was still young.

He has great potential, so he was given this title.

When he left the teleportation tower today, the disciple guarding the tower was surprised and said that today he saw two true disciples in one day.

He was curious and asked, and the disciple guarding the pagoda told him to look at the identity card that he was the true disciple of Yun Dingzong, and there was a word "cloud" engraved on the card, indicating that he was the head disciple.

If he wanted to take Wang Nian away, he could only use teleportation.

The two Golden Cores are both disciples of the head of the sect, and together they can bring a mortal to teleport.

Zhou Yu no longer released the spirit-seeking talisman, nor did he dare to release his spiritual consciousness, for fear of disturbing the big monster hiding in the dark.He restrained his breath, quickened his pace, and walked towards the inn where the true disciple they said was staying.

Hope the other party hasn't left yet.

At this time, the person sitting in the inn room was no longer Song Chaoyan, but 1001 in red.

He looked at his hands, then touched his face.

The number cut was successful.

He felt as if his body had never been so relaxed, as comfortable as floating on a cloud, and between breathing and breathing, the spiritual power flowed on its own, unimpeded.

In such a comparison, Song Chaoyan's account is really garbage among garbage.

He tried to perform a condensation technique on his fingertips, and he condensed a small flame with almost no effort. The small flame looked small, but it actually had the ability to blow up a mountain.

He said to the system: "Can you tell me that I can keep using the 1001 shell, and then tell the master that I was stimulated, so I ran out for plastic surgery, and now I'm back?"

system:……

Then Song Chaoyan laughed himself. He remembered that 1001 was not a pure human race.

It can only exist as a golden finger.

And if it is not necessary, people must not associate 1001 with Song Chaoyan.

He didn't want to be on the headlines in the cultivation world, and then face endless questioning, even hunting.

He's had enough of a focused life.

At the beginning, it wasn't that he couldn't inherit 1001 and continue to stay in Ten Thousand Realms, but after accumulating enough points, he still gave up the right to use 1001 and gave up the ups and downs of life in Ten Thousand Realms.

Maybe it's because people live for a long time and encounter more stimuli, and they want to go back to the most ordinary time at the beginning.

He just wants to raise a cat to cuddle and bask in the sun in the backyard for a day.

Marry a wife, have children, and grow old.

After switching the number, he hurriedly opened his backpack, which contained a lot of orange weapons.

It can be sold for money and get rid of poverty and become rich.

But can't open it.

None of the orange weapons can be opened.

In the warehouse, only things below level 5 can be used. Sure enough, the illegal operation of double opening has its drawbacks.

He can use the equipment and skills carried by 1001 itself, but he cannot open the backpack or warehouse of 1001 level.

The warehouse still recognizes the body of Song Chaoyan's Zhan Wuscum, and only when Zhan Wussal upgrades can he sell orange weapons to make a fortune.

But if he doesn't sell orange weapons, where does he get the money to upgrade?

Just when he was about to fall into the endless cycle of chicken and egg, egg and chicken, no chicken, no egg, no egg, no chicken, the system notified him that someone was coming.

Right at his door, it looks like it's about to knock.

Song Chaoyan quickly cut it back, and turned into an ordinary, even a bit useless war scum again.

After switching the number, he found that the account number 1001 that was originally bright on the interface suddenly went dark, and a CD countdown appeared in the upper left corner.

Available after seven days.

Song Chaoyan: "...I'll go, but there's still a cooling time to change the number?"

The system checked and said: "As your body grows, the cooling time will become shorter and shorter, and even become no cooling."

Coincidentally, Zhou Yu brought Wang Nian and knocked on his door.

After saying please come in, Zhou Yu opened the door and saw the person sitting inside, his expression froze for a moment, isn't this... Song Chaoyan?

He had done thousands of calculations, but he missed one point. In addition to those serious true disciples, Yun Dingzong also had the shame of a true disciple.

He met him at the Fa conference three years ago, and the Qi training period was completed, but after three years, the foundation has not yet been established.

It is better to rely on yourself than to count on him.

Song Chaoyan saw two people in front of him, one was wearing the clothes of a disciple of Fu Zong, he looked a little familiar, but he didn't remember it for a while, so he asked something.

Just as Zhou Yu wanted to go back to be okay, Wang Nian took the lead: "There are monsters."

Song Chaoyan: "Demon?" He didn't think about 1001 for a while.

Wang Nian: "Yes, yes, yes." Before Wang Nian finished his purpose, Zhou Yu interrupted Wang Nian: "I'm sorry, I found the wrong person, and I bothered you."

When Song Chaoyan heard this voice, he suddenly remembered who this person was.

Zhou Yu, Fu Zong Zhou Yu.

At the Fa Conference three years ago, he was the only True Inheritance disciple who was willing to exchange his name with him on the Martial Arts Stage and compete as an opponent.

Although at that time he seemed to fall out without even catching a move.

But that didn't stop him from being impressed with him.

Even Zhou Yu finds it a tricky monster... and he can't cut off 1001's account in a short time.

No, you can't let him go like this.

Zhou Yu, who was about to leave smoothly, saw a familiar look in Song Chaoyan's eyes.

Sure enough, he saw Song Chaoyan walking towards him quickly across the door.

He swung open the door he was closing with one hand, and then skillfully hugged his leg that had not had time to retreat: "Senior brother Zhou, for the sake of our friendship in the past, the monster is here, you can't just ignore it." .”

Zhou Yu: ...he knew it.

Wang Nian who watched the whole process: Fuck!You grab my leg.

So he quickly embraced another one: "Brother, leave him alone, and take care of me."

Zhou Yu: ...he's going to make a fuss.