"secret."

Qin Luo didn't explain and just gave a vague answer.

This is obvious...

If you reveal your abilities so early, how can you secretly enjoy breastfeeding while keeping your beautiful mentor at bay?

……

When they were still a kilometer away from the underground palace, Qin Luo landed and started walking.

Flying in the sky is too conspicuous.

If others discover he is a Taixu expert too early and avoid him without saying a word, how can he inflict pain on others and harvest their Dao hearts?

In a short while, many cultivators had received the news and rushed to the scene.

The group of people all looked disheveled and dirty.

Centered on the small hill, an invisible boundary seemed to divide the area. To the west, the cultivators were mostly brown-skinned Indians, while to the east, various Chinese families stood together, confronting each other.

The atmosphere was tense, as if a violent conflict was about to erupt.

A quick glance from afar.

Some of the young men looked familiar; I had seen them at the auction before.

"Qin Luo, do you have a way to open the door?" Su Yanrou did not approach, but stood behind the tree looking at the stone door of the underground palace. The two stone doors were wide and huge, hidden among the dead leaves on the ground like a cellar. The surface was outlined with intricate patterns in red paint, which seemed to be some kind of formation to prevent outsiders from entering.

Now, the Chinese cultivators and the Indian cultivators each occupy one side, using every means to tinker with the stone gate.

If it were that easy to open.

They won't just stand there wasting their time.

"I should be able to open it, but it will take some effort." Qin Luo also stood behind the tree and nodded solemnly.

He has the skill to open doors.

but.

You have to pay a locksmith; you can't get one for free.

"How long?" Su Yanrou asked softly, a rare hint of expectation in her eyes, as she gently touched her chest.

The underground palace of ancient cultivators...

That's something that no cultivator in the mortal world could refuse.

"This formation is quite complex. It should take about four or five days. I should be able to break it with some effort." Qin Luo stroked his chin, giving a very conservative timeframe.

"Four or five days is too slow, can you speed it up?" The woman frowned slightly.

“You know, the key to breaking a formation is inspiration. If you have inspiration, you can break it in no time. If you don’t have inspiration, it will take some time, like in this situation.” Qin Luo put on a helpless look, then turned to look at Su Yanrou and blinked.

Ok.

He needs a little inspiration, a special kind of inspiration.

“I can discuss it with the Su family and offer you a settlement of 50 million. What do you think?” Su Yanrou pondered for a moment before parting her red lips.

This price isn't too much to ask a Taixu master to handle.

However, it's just opening a complex seal, there's no danger involved, so this is about the price.

"What I lack now is inspiration to solve the formation, not money."

Qin Luo shook his head and said.

"Could you give me a hint about what you want? I'll try my best to prepare it. Please stop teasing me, Master Qin," Su Yanrou said helplessly, pursing her lips.

His posture clearly indicated that he intended to extort money from him.

For the ruins.

She was willing to bleed on behalf of the Su family, but she really couldn't guess what Qin Luo wanted.

"I think if Master wore white stockings and showed them to me, maybe I could get some inspiration." Now that he had spoken so frankly, Qin Luo stopped hiding his thoughts and said shyly.

Want to see.

The best choice is pantyhose.

Looking into Qin Luo's gaze, Su Yanrou paused, and her face flushed instantly.

Although she was far removed from the mundane world.

But how could she not understand pantyhose, a type of women's accessory? Who would wear white pantyhose all the time? Those things aren't just for that kind of time, that kind of special need...

It's too astringent.

This is absolutely not a request that a master should make!

"How long do you want me to wear it?" After hesitating for a while, Su Yanrou looked away and slightly crossed her long, plump legs.

By now.

He's the only one who can break the seal, and for the sake of the ruins, he has no choice but to agree now.

Moreover, Qin Luo actually felt that this was more important than fifty million...

In a short time.

She didn't know whether she should feel honored or annoyed.

"Wearing it for a week will be enough. I think I should get a lot of inspiration from it," Qin Luo said quickly, knowing when to stop and not being too greedy.

Eat your food one bite at a time.

We might have to switch to something else later, so we can't keep it for too long.

For example, a nude apron.

"Alright, Master Qin, please make your move now." Su Yanrou sighed, made up her mind, and gently smoothed her hair.

She is not an indecisive person; once she makes a decision, she won't go back on it.

It's just white stockings...

Let him see it, it won't hurt him.

It's a bit immoral.

"Then I'll begin."

Looking at his gentle and beautiful master, Qin Luo imagined what she would look like wearing white stockings.

Under the bright sunlight, Master sat in a wicker chair, her figure languid and her curves alluring. Her long, beautiful legs were rounded and delicate, full of flesh, plump and soft, and the stockings at the edge of her thighs were slightly tight...

No, I can't think about it anymore, it would be a crime.

Shake his head.

Qin Luo turned around, made a "gun" gesture with his hand, and aimed it at the stone gate of the ruins in the distance.

"open."

The stone gate of the ruins trembled the next moment.

Then, spiritual energy formed a giant hand, which grasped the two door leaves and began to pull them outwards.

An array appeared on the stone gate, clearly indicating that a leftover arrangement had been activated and needed to be deactivated with some kind of secret command. However, the powerful spiritual force ignored this and continued to pull hard. With a sound of the force failing, the stone gate was forcibly pulled open, and the array shattered into pieces.

"This formation is a bit complicated and quite brain-taxing," Qin Luo said, rubbing his temples in a mock manner.

Where did you use your brain?

Su Yanrou watched him act and pursed her lips in annoyance.

Chapter 161 I'm Holding You

Qin Luo and his group stayed a few hundred meters away, observing from a distance.

A formation suddenly appeared on the stone gate, which was then forcibly pulled apart by two hands. This inexplicable change surprised both sides who were locked in a stalemate. The group of people who had been arguing in the middle retreated one after another, and none of them dared to approach easily again.

After the massive tremor, the stone gate opened completely, revealing the entrance to the ruins.

The entrance to the cave is nearly five meters long and wide.

Below was pitch black, and nothing could be seen. Without the obstruction of the stone door, the dense, impenetrable darkness seemed to faintly echo with the low, eerie sounds of wild beasts.

Someone threw a flare.

But that darkness couldn't even be illuminated by firelight.

They were arguing fiercely just a moment ago, but now both sides have calmed down.

On the Chinese side.

The white-haired old man at the head of the group remained silent for a moment, then took out a magical artifact from his robes. It turned out to be an exquisite fishing rod made of ink bamboo. With a casual wave of his hand, the fishing rod grew longer and taller in the wind. The old man used the hook to catch a large rock next to him and casually threw it into the darkness.

"That old man is Lin Xuan, the patriarch of the Lin family. He is in the early stage of the Taixu realm. That fishing rod is his natal magic weapon, the Yin Yang Qiankun Fishing Rod. As long as the spiritual energy is sufficient, the power and distance of the fishing hook can grow infinitely. The patriarch once used this fishing hook to kill a Taixu expert. It is extremely terrifying."

They were worried that Qin Luo wouldn't understand the situation.

Su Yanrou said casually, looking at the bamboo fishing rod, and gave him a brief explanation.

For hundreds of years, there have always been only a few people in the world who have killed powerful Taixu experts. This is an extraordinary achievement and a great reputation.

Qin Luo nodded, but did not express his opinion.

He really didn't know how to react. If he showed admiration, that would be too fake. After all, he had killed Taixu before, and Taixu was only at the mid-stage. If he looked down on him too much, he might displease his beautiful master. She had only just reached the Divine Realm, and Taixu was quite distant to her.

Ok.

Of course, if we give him a few more doses of spiritual energy, he might be able to enter next month.

Continue to observe the standoff at the entrance of the ruins.

Then, the white-haired, youthful-looking old man, Lin Xuan, cast his fishing hook into the darkness. A few seconds later, a loud crash suddenly came from the darkness, like a rock shattering. The old man pulled up the fishing hook sharply and saw that the boulder that had just been hooked was now half broken. Judging from the marks on the lower half, it was clear that it had been torn apart by sharp teeth.

Both of them looked at the fishing hook.

They fell silent at the same time.

“We apologize for our abrupt actions. The Indian territory belongs to the Indians, and we actively respond to the national call to not interfere with the sovereignty of other countries. This site does indeed belong to you, and we are willing to relinquish our priority exploration rights. Please proceed.” The old man took a half step back and gestured for them to enter into the darkness.

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