Enduring humiliation for three years, seizing the elixir, the treasure, and the holy maiden.

After witnessing Su Chen's overwhelming power at the Nascent Soul stage, the group was clearly terrified.

"So you're a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"It was my rudeness..."

The onlookers quickly bowed and stepped back a few paces.

Then I saw Su Chen's cold gaze.

That made it clear that Su Chen wasn't joking.

They quickly dispersed.

This is the continent.

In the presence of high-level cultivators, low-level cultivators are not mere playthings in the eyes of high-level cultivators.

They are nothing more than ants to be slaughtered at will.

None of them dared to linger any longer.

The woman at his feet seemed to have completely surrendered.

She kept groaning.

"Young master..."

"Young master."

"quick!"

"quick..."

Seeing the woman's seductive demeanor, Su Chen became even angrier.

Even if those cultivators had just killed the female cultivator.

None of them would have made Su Chen feel so disgusted.

They wouldn't even meddle in other people's business.

and...

The woman found Su Chen herself.

Su Chen happened to be heading to Luoyan City.

He was worried because he knew nothing about the Xuanhuang Continent.

Furthermore, they knew very little about the forces in Luoyan City and this fantastical continent.

If we save this female cultivator, we can create a good karmic connection.

That will make things much more convenient.

Thinking about this...

Su Chen immediately wrapped his arms around the woman's waist and pulled her into his embrace.

The female cultivator then wrapped her arms around Su Chen's neck, as if she were hanging on him.

A fragrant aroma wafted through the air.

I just felt that this woman was very light and soft.

She does have a somewhat petite feel to her.

"Let's go!"

Su Chen uttered two words indifferently and turned to leave.

"Huh? Huh?"

"Who are you?!"

"That's where you're wrong."

"We brothers haven't had enough fun yet, and you're already taking us away?"

"What happened to the Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"In front of the Starry Sky Dao Sect, no matter which Nascent Soul cultivator is from, they must give way."

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me, which sect do you belong to?"

At that moment, the cultivator cupped his hands in greeting to Su Chen.

But his words were extremely contemptuous.

Su Chen's lips curled up slightly at that moment.

What sect do you ask me about?

Exactly!

Look at the current status of the Obscure Moon Demon Sect in Qingzhou!

"The Dark Moon Demon Sect, Jiang Yun!"

Su Chen casually made up a sentence at that moment.

"The Dark Moon Demonic Sect?"

"hehe!"

"A third-rate demonic sect, a small sect that usually only dares to hide in the underground palace in the desolate mountains."

"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of my sect?"

"I am an inner disciple of the Starry Sky Dao Sect."

"Furthermore, he is a descendant of one of our sect's elders, named..."

At this moment, the cultivator in front of me was announcing his origins.

His posture, waving a folding fan, was practically downright arrogant.

"Stop! Stop!"

Su Chen waved his hand, interrupting him before he could even say his name.

"You owe me a huge favor!"

Su Chen looked down at the woman in his arms.

The woman seemed to regain a sliver of consciousness and nodded.

"What your name is doesn't matter anymore."

Immediately afterwards, a ghostly green flame ignited the robes of the three cultivators in front of them.

The three monks didn't take it seriously at first.

He just patted it with his hand.

The next moment, I panicked.

They discovered that the flames could not be extinguished.

I hurriedly tried to take off my coat, but it was too late.

In just fifteen minutes, it turned to ashes right there on the street.

The terror of this bone inflammation seems to be no less than that of the Xuanhuang Continent.

The monks passing by on the second street were dumbfounded.

They hid far away, and not a single person dared to speak.

"Hmph!"

"I am Jiang Yun of the Obscure Moon Demon Sect!"

"What utter bullshit about the Starry Sky Dao Supreme Sect!"

"I'll kill them all on sight!"

Su Chen deliberately raised his voice and said coldly to everyone.

They were afraid these people wouldn't hear them clearly.

This is going to be interesting.

The cultivators here probably enjoy gossiping to some extent on a regular basis.

So many people are watching.

This has really stirred up a lot of hatred for that bastard Jiang Yun.

I wonder if the Starry Sky Dao Sect is any good.

Could we use this as an excuse to storm the Dark Moon Demon Sect?

Thinking of this, Su Chen felt a little more at ease.

Holding the girl in front of him, he walked straight toward another street, lost in thought.

At that moment, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

A flash of lightning.

The monks on the street seemed to be walking in a bit more hurry.

Until the end of the street.

A cluster of red lanterns stood out prominently.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a restaurant.

It was named Zuixianlou (Drunken Immortal Pavilion).

The three-story attic looks quite impressive.

Even from a close distance, you can't see what the restaurant looks like.

The reason is simple: dozens of lanterns of various sizes are hung on the outer wall of this restaurant.

It felt like some kind of custom in this city.

The shop where Wang Mei used to stay also had many lanterns hanging there.

Su Chen didn't think much of it.

He carried the female cultivator in his arms directly inside.

"Yo ho!"

"Sir!"

"Stay at the hotel, or have a drink?"

"If you'd like a drink, we have this thirty-year-old spirit wine, and even the three-hundred-year-old kind, at our little shop!"

"If you're staying at an inn, a cultivator like you would definitely need a Class A room."

At that moment, the waiter came up to them with a smile.

It must be said that the waiter has a good eye.

Su Chen, after all, was a true disciple of a sect, and his attire would be considered extremely luxurious even in the Xuanhuang Continent.

He looks like a spoiled brat from some powerful family.

Su Chen also glanced at the waiter; he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

As expected of the Xuanhuang Continent, known as the continent of cultivation.

Even the shop assistants were at the Foundation Establishment stage of cultivation.

After all, Qingzhou is only home to the major sects and a few black markets.

It was practically the territory of mortals.

There are hardly any decent cultivators in the city.

"This is your best room."

"What's the price?"

Su Chen asked casually.

"Hehe, top-tier, fifty spirit stones!"

"However, I advise you that there is no need to spend fifty spirit stones to stay in the Heavenly Class."

"After all, those are places where only great cultivators from the Xuanhuang Continent live."

"The room with the letter '甲' in it is already quite nice."

"Moreover, the prices are worlds apart."

"It only costs ten spirit stones."

The boy's words clearly showed his disrespect for Su Chen.

After all, he's been doing this for decades, and with just a glance, he can roughly estimate the status of the cultivator in front of him.

Fifty spirit stones?

Su Chen snorted coldly.

The prices of goods on this Xuanhuang Continent are truly outrageous.

In Qingzhou, fifty spirit stones would be enough for an ordinary disciple to borrow a rare cultivation technique once.

However, Su Chen is hardly someone who lacks spirit stones.

I own a mine!

Wang Yuyan is a wealthy woman; her family owns several spirit mines.

Su Chen also received a share of the profits.

That's tens of thousands of spirit stones a year.

Even in the Xuanhuang Continent, Su Chen would be considered an absolute tycoon when it comes to spirit stones.

Upon hearing this, Su Chen naturally had no intention of staying at any Jia-class residence anymore.

Is it the character "甲"?

Is this a sign of looking down on oneself?

wrong!

This is disrespectful to his own wealthy wife, Wang Yuyan!

Thinking of this, Su Chen reached for his storage bag.

"etc!"

At that moment, a voice interrupted Su Chen.

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