Chapter 187, Soft and Hard
After the so-called system of the young man disappeared, it suddenly made a sound that no one could hear.

[Damn it, I finally came to the primitive world, but my stupid fellow tribesman actually stole the essence of Pangu, causing all our systems to take the blame. Fortunately, I ran fast. As long as my current host can integrate this drop of fake Pangu's essence into his body, hehe, then I can use the chicken to lay eggs and leave the primitive world.]

[At most one year, hehehe, I guess no one could have imagined that a system as powerful as mine would be hiding in such a remote place]

[The spiritual energy in the Jiuzhou Xuanyuan Realm is very diverse. The higher the cultivation level, the more you can sense it. For beings above the Nascent Soul stage, this place is a toilet full of stench. If I hide here, those immortal-level divine punishers will never find me.]

[How could such a proud bunch of them lower themselves to the toilet?]

【(ˉˉ)！ 】

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The hair in Yunming's hand suddenly broke into pieces.

"It actually disconnected directly, but I still saw what I wanted to see."

Yun Ming had a weird smile on his face.

The media connection just now was a bit unstable, and he didn't see clearly who the other party was, but based on his temperament and figure, he was sure that he was the "Li Bai" who visited the brothel.

This time he connected, he heard a conversation.

That was a short conversation between him and the system, and the Divine Sword Sect he mentioned.

"I remember it should be in that direction."

Yun Ming looked towards the east, where the night was thick and pitch black, with only a few candles illuminating the darkness.

Zheng Zha said as he looked at the happy expression on Yun Ming's face.

"found it."

Yun Ming nodded and passed a memory to Zheng Zha.

Divine Sword Sect, system, a conversation.

Zheng Zha's eyes brightened instantly, and he couldn't wait to go to the Divine Sword Sect.

But this is a world of cultivating immortals, and the immortal gates of the immortals are hidden by various large formations, so it is very difficult to find them.

And what if I find it?
Ask them to hand over the protagonist, or just attack the mountain gate and wipe out the entire sect.

No matter which one it was, Zheng Zha and Yun Ming found it very troublesome.

Neither of them is the kind of person who likes to kill innocent people, especially in this world of cultivation that emphasizes cause and effect.

If they accidentally get into trouble, it is estimated that the heaven will directly send a divine thunder, and they will be dead at that time.

Yun Ming thought for a moment and said.

"Hard tactics should only be considered as a last resort. We must first try soft tactics."

"Indeed, although time travelers often do things like exterminating an entire sect, I still have a bottom line. I only target my enemies."

Zheng Zha also chose to use the soft one.

But this softness must also be suitable.

"How about the two of us join the Divine Sword Sect and have some fun?"

Yunming suddenly had a vicious smile on his face.

Breaking into the mountain gate by force would inevitably result in a fierce battle and might even alert the enemy.

It is better to just join in, fish in troubled waters, and once you kill someone, the mission is completed and you can choose to leave directly.

"Jie Jie Jie!!!"

When he thought of this, Yun Ming showed an evil smile on his face.

"I think it would be better if we were to be the villain."

Zheng Zha looked at Yun Ming's smile and spoke.

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The next day, the two started on their journey.

A journey of tens of millions of miles is not far for the two of them.

It took less than an hour to complete the journey of tens of millions of miles. It must be said that the world of cultivation is huge, many times larger than the earth.

The diameter of the earth is 12742 kilometers, which is far less than tens of millions of miles.

The mortal dynasty here is the Dai Viet Dynasty. Under the rule of the emperor, the dynasty here is relatively prosperous, and most mortals can have enough food to eat and will not starve to death.

During this thousand-mile journey, Zheng Zha and Yun Ming passed through many dynasties and witnessed prosperous dynasties as well as corrupt dynasties.

Due to different geographical locations, the languages ​​are also different.

Yun Ming had no choice but to read another person's memory again and obtained a new language and writing.

Yun Ming couldn't help but complain about such troublesome behavior.

"It really should be a Qin Shi Huang who unified the world, unified the language, and unified the writing system."

In the Dai Viet Dynasty, although immortal practitioners were mysterious, they were not too mysterious.

The reason is very simple, that is, every once in a while, immortal cultivators would come to the Dayue Dynasty to select some talented disciples to join the sect.

For ordinary people, this is an opportunity to make a big leap forward.

Every time this happens, there are many ordinary people who want to seize this opportunity.

After all, he is the legendary "immortal".

For ordinary people, no matter whether it is Qi Refining, Foundation Building, or Golden Elixir, they are all the same, they are all immortals that they cannot reach.

Sitting in the teahouse, Yun Ming took the tea brewed by the waiter, took a sip and said.

"Interesting, interesting, I suddenly thought of a faster way to join the Divine Sword Sect."

"???"

Zheng Zha had a face full of question marks.

"We don't have the so-called spiritual roots, so we will be eliminated if we try to join the test normally. It's better for us to find some dead disciples and use someone else's dead body to cover up the truth. Anyway, our goal is to kill Li Bai, not to really join."

Yun Ming looked at the crowded streets outside and spoke.

This is really a good idea. It avoids large-scale conflicts. After killing someone, you can take off your vest and leave immediately.

Even if they were found out, they would only be able to find the dead disciples.

And he was a disciple who had died long ago.

The final result is undoubtedly nothing.

Even if they really found it, they would probably have run away by then.

It's impossible for this group of immortal cultivators to cross the heavens and the worlds and run to their world!
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Two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect had just walked out of the Immortal Cultivation Workshop, accompanied by five independent cultivators.

These casual cultivators looked at each other with great admiration and envy.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Wang, you are really generous. You spent 300 spirit stones just for this one wave."

The two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect enjoyed the feeling of being admired and envied.

Their vigilance had long been completely worn away by the flattery.

The disciple of the Divine Sword Sect who was called Brother Zhao said with disdain.

"300 spirit stones are nothing. I am an outer disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. The Divine Sword Sect is one of the three top forces in the Xuanyuan Realm."

This disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, whose surname is Zhao, obviously has no idea what it means to keep wealth within reach.

When interests reach a certain level, desire will devour reason.

There are very few resources for independent cultivators to cultivate. These two disciples from the Divine Sword Sect are like fat meat placed in front of them. How could they possibly endure it?
The Divine Sword Sect cultivator surnamed Wang said proudly.

"Only 300 pieces. You should know that I still have eleven middle-grade spirit stones in my storage bag."

"What? It's actually a mid-grade spirit stone..."

The five wandering cultivators could no longer bear it.

(End of this chapter)