The gods descend into reality

You just want to get rid of me, right? That must be it!

I'm not leaving today!

Conan feels like he's really going to have a showdown with these two today!

"Take me back. There are some things that need to be settled." Boss Xiao said in a deep voice, gripping the Heavenly Secret Staff in his hand.

"Alright, let's all six of us take a tour of Mr. Xiao's world today."

Xiao Se unknowingly included Conan in his list.

I can't rest easy with this elementary school student staying at home all day!

"Wait, actually I—"

"Hmm, let's decide on this then."

Conan...

It was intentional, you must have done it on purpose!

Boss Xiao: Wait a minute, I have a feeling you guys are making some dangerous decision!

Chapter 164 The Young Swordsman's Journey (1/x)

"Wait a minute, I think we should think about this more carefully."

"That's what Boss Xiao said."

Having regained his power, he needs to return home in glory; he cannot afford to travel incognito.

Boss Xiao really wants to go back as soon as possible.

The sword immortal who injured him back then, and his two good brothers—all of this needs to be settled.

Even though he was facing the best in the world, Boss Xiao was not afraid at all. Given some time, he was confident that he could fight against him.

but--

I'm going back by myself, okay? Who asked you all to come with me?

Boss Xiao looked at Xiao Se and the others with a look of disgust.

"I originally thought that only the controllers of the Second Law could travel between worlds, but I didn't expect there to be such an opportunity. Of course, I can't miss it. It's a good opportunity to see if the strong people of your world can kill me."

Scáthach smiled innocently, but her gaze toward Boss Xiao held a hint of expectation.

Xiao Se nodded thoughtfully.

Although The Legend of the Young Swordsman is set in a martial arts world, it is definitely at the level of high-level martial arts or even low-level immortals, where martial artists are divided into nine ranks and four realms.

Before reaching the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm, his cultivation level was still acceptable. Although many of his moves were a bit exaggerated, they were still within the realm of humans.

After the realm of carefree heaven, there seems to be a tremendous transformation.

Mysterious and mysterious.

With a single swing of his sword, the Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi could turn the clouds and mist in the heavens into ice.

Thunder roared from the heavens, shaking the universe; a single finger pierced the sky for ninety thousand miles—the Thunder Gate and Thunder Cloud Crane.

There was Zhao Yuzhen, the Dao Sword Immortal who could shatter a thousand armies with a flick of his finger.

The Free and Unfettered Heavenly Realm can summon heavenly thunder and unleash all sorts of incredible powers; needless to say, the Divine Travel Mystic Realm is even more extraordinary.

A decade in a dream, reversing life and death, able to travel across mountains and rivers with a thought, almost indistinguishable from a true immortal.

It's no wonder Scáthach was curious.

"The world is so big, there are all kinds of people. If you want to die, die somewhere far away from home."

Boss Xiao rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

It was truly bizarre to see someone who wanted to die for the first time.

"I remember that the world's strongest being is on an overseas immortal island. If you are interested, Master, you can go and take a look."

Xiao Se echoed.

"Nonsense. The three most powerful figures in the world today are the Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang, the Dao Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen, and Baili Dongjun of Snow Moon City. What overseas immortal islands are they talking about?"

Boss Xiao corrected him with a stern face.

Of course, we also have to include the Imperial Advisor, Qi Tianchen.

Within the territory of Beili, Luo Qingyang single-handedly defends a city, Dao Jianxian is known for his ability to cause rivers of blood when he descends the mountain, and Baili Dongjun is recognized as the strongest person in the world. It is said that if anyone in the world could step into the realm of divine travel, none other than these three would be worthy of the title.

"Yes, these three are indeed very strong, but there is an even stronger ghost immortal on the overseas immortal island."

Xiao Se said with a serious expression.

The immortal who entered the demonic path and became a ghost immortal was a true being who traveled through the mystical realm.

"Wait, it sounds so dangerous to you. Why don't you go by yourselves?"

Conan said with a chuckle.

I'm just a child. Who knows what I'll encounter in other worlds? Gods and ghosts—just hearing about them is terrifying!

"I don't want you to go yet."

Boss Xiao, with his arms crossed, also looked displeased.

What the heck? I was the only one who wanted to go back in the first place, okay? When did it become that you all want to come back with me?

As for this brat...

Although they seem harmless, how could one not care after learning about their partnership?

"Alright, big brothers and sisters, you can go by yourselves."

Conan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then it's settled, let's go now."

"I'm not going."

Athena seemed to have thought of something and spoke up.

Having finally managed to get home, with the air conditioning on, her phone running, and plenty of chips and sugary drinks, Athena felt she didn't want to go anywhere.

"Okay, let's go as a group of five."

"Hey, hey, hey, you weren't even listening to us!"

Boss Xiao was speechless. Before he could react, the scene suddenly vanished, and the familiar scene reappeared before his eyes. In front of him sat a white-haired man with a jade sword.

Three visits to the city, to the beauty village, and here I am again!

It was as if everything I had just experienced was an illusion.

However, the unobstructed flow of true energy within his body gave Boss Xiao an urge to roar to the heavens.

Ever since I left my dilapidated Snowfall Manor, I've actually had some ideas.

Lei Wujie smashed his own shop simply to solidify his resolve.

As for his subsequent involvement in the golden coffin incident, that was entirely accidental.

after all--

If you want to go to Snowmoon City to collect debts, you'll need someone to guide you.

"I can make a bet with you. If I win, you can leave the golden coffin down and let me take it. If you win, I can give you one night to escape."

The middle-aged man with white hair and a jade sword said coldly.

The voice was calm, revealing no trace of joy or anger, yet it sounded as if the other party had to agree to something.

I've said it, so you have to agree. That's the only option.

"That's a good idea. At least we won't lose our lives here, win or lose." Boss Xiao leaned forward, lazily resting his chin on his hand, like a noble young master.

"No, this coffin belongs to my master—"

Just as Tang Lian, the eldest disciple of Snow Moon City, was about to refuse, the middle-aged man with white hair and a jade sword opposite him glared at her slightly, and an unparalleled aura made Tang Lian shut his mouth immediately.

"If it weren't for the sake of our old friendship, I would have taken the golden coffin long ago. Do you think you could have survived until you reached this Beauty Manor?"

"rest assured."

Boss Xiao then gave Tang Lian a confident look.

"Do you believe me? I once gambled for three days and three nights on the Thousand Gold Terrace in Tianqi City and won a whole city."

The middle-aged man with white hair and a jade sword paused slightly.

"Qianjintai in Tianqi City is an even bigger gambling den than this Meirenzhuang. It's not impossible for them to win a city, let alone a small kingdom in the Western Regions," the white-haired man with the jade sword said calmly.

"You still don't believe me."

Boss Xiao shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

"So, shall we start betting?"

With a wave of his hand, the dice cup and dice were sucked into the white-haired man's hand.

"Telekinesis, impressive skill. You seem certain that we'll bet with you."

"Mr. Xiao exclaimed in admiration."

The white-haired man didn't speak, but his face was full of confidence.

Putting aside the fact that the bet was proposed by the other party, no one present was his match. If he were to make a move, he would definitely take the golden coffin with him. In fact, if it weren't for those old friends, he would have taken the golden coffin long ago.

The other party had no other choice.

“However, what I, Boss Xiao, like to do most is to refuse someone when they think they have a sure thing, so I refuse.” Boss Xiao leaned back in his chair, looking relaxed.

"What do you mean? You proposed the bet, and now you're not going to proceed. Do you know the price of playing me for a fool?" The white-haired man gripped his sword, his killing intent instantly filling the entire area.

"The Heavenly Realm, the White-Haired Immortal—twelve years ago, that was indeed a name that commanded respect, but it's not enough now. As for the betting—"

Why go through all that trouble when there's a simpler way to solve the problem?

As he stood up, an aura no less powerful than that of the White-Haired Immortal slowly emanated from Boss Xiao.

Chapter 165 Conan: It really wasn't me (2/5)