Chapter 4 : Zui Chun Tower (1)

Outside Qingmu Pavilion, Yan Jue was still angry after cleaning up Chu Fu, pointed at his

nose, cursed, and left angrily.

　　Zhou Leng looked at her back, snorted, and then asked: "Senior Sister, this time the Chanc

ellor Pavilion asked you to investigate the tragedy of a village in the north being wiped out by

the Demon Cult? Do you have to do it alone? Be careful of the danger."

　　Qi Xianqing is a rare fairy spirit in the world, and is attacked by monsters every time he g

oes out of the mountain.

　　People in the demon sect are even eager to use Qi Xianqing's blood to refine evil treasure

s.

　　Zhou Leng didn't know Qi Xianqing's physique, but he just thought that maybe it was bec

ause of his big tree that attracted wind. Every mission Qi Xianqing received was particularly da

ngerous, and he couldn't help but worry about her.

　　Zhou Leng: "How long are you going to go for?"

　　Qi Xianqing looked away, continued walking forward, and said calmly: "About a month, th

e Five Dragons Summit is coming soon, Master asked me to come back for retreat as soon as

possible."

　　The long sword behind her under the moonlight There was a faint flash of cold luster, and

the inscription on the scabbard swayed, deep and three-dimensional.

　　Qi Xianqing is now at the peak of his cultivation. If he can break through to the fusion real

m before the Five Dragons Summit, winning the leader this time will be like picking somethin

g out of a bag.

　　Zhou Leng believed that the senior sister must have this ability.

　　After all, Senior Sister has never let anyone down.

　　Zhou Leng whined a few times and jumped over to hold Qi Xianqing's arm: "Senior sister,

you have to come back safely."

　　-

　　Yan Jue didn't know how long she walked before she finally arrived at the Sutra Collection

Pavilion at Jin Gang Peak, the main peak of Wulong Mountain.

　　In the original work, the Scripture Collection Pavilion stores all the world's classics collecte

d by Wulongmen for thousands of years. It is a huge library.

　　Now standing in front of the Sutra Pavilion, looking up, there are 53 steps with carved pat

terns of flying dragons spitting water. The cinnabar wall of the building at the end of the steps

looks like a pagoda, with a total of nine floors.

　　The indigo blue eaves are majestic and quite shocking.

　　Yan Jue walked in casually, shuttled among the bookshelves, and quickly found the eleme

ntary cultivation books he wanted.

　　Just as she was about to take a closer look, a strange feeling suddenly arose in her chest,

and the burning sensation instantly spread to her limbs.

　　Yan Jue's pupils suddenly shrank, she suddenly felt a headache, and subconsciously raised

her hand to touch it.

　　There seems to be... a pair of ears on the top of the head?

　　Yan Jue immediately ran out.

　　The picturesque scenery faded on both sides, and the wind blew under Yan Jue's feet. She

was out of breath when she ran, and finally reached the cabin where she lived.

　　She slammed the door and threw the book on the table.

　　The world was spinning, and the surrounding objects began to gradually enlarge.

　　When Yan Jue regained consciousness, she had huddled on the ground and turned into a

fluffy red fox.

　　"..."

　　Yan Jue felt like she was like Cinderella in a fairy tale.

　　You must leave the dance party before midnight, otherwise your true form will appear.

　　Using her hind limbs, she jumped onto the bed and stared at herself in the bronze mirror.

Her ears, as black as dots of ink, moved back and her nose wrinkled.

　　It's too dangerous to keep doing this. We must find a way.

　　-Yan

　　Jue rested in the cabin for two days, read through the "Fundamentals of Cultivation" sever

al times, and after getting used to the few magical abilities of the original owner, he packed hi

s bags and went down the mountain. .

　　Yan Jue put one more thing in the storage bag left by the original owner.

　　An iron sword.

　　If Wulongmen disciples do not have magic weapons before the consecration period, they

will all use the nameless iron sword cast by Wulongshan Zhangwu Division.

　　The sword blade is quite sharp.

　　The disadvantage is that it is heavy and ordinary.

　　Yan Jue had read a lot of fairy tales in the modern era, and knew what it would be like for

an ordinary fairy disciple to go down the mountain to go on a mission.

　　Act chivalrously and righteously, slay demons and demons.

The task Yan Jue took on was a murder that occurred in a brothel in Qingye Town at the f

oot of the mountain.

　　Because it is a primary task in the early stage of the foundation building realm, it would n

ot be difficult in the first place.

　　The elder said that this talisman is valid for one month.

　　If this murderer was just a mortal in the Qi Refining Realm, then she would be sure to capt

ure him within three days.

　　Yan Jue soon arrived at the foot of the mountain. When she crossed the boundary of Wul

ong Mountain, she clearly felt a wave of spiritual power.

　　It seemed like something was lightly branded on her chest.

　　This is what Du Mo calls the prohibition.

　　For the disciples who have been in the Kaiguang realm, if they want to leave the sect, they

must first receive three primary talismans, otherwise they will be branded.

　　Only after doing their best for the sect, and if the disciples truly believe that they have no

talent for cultivation, can they be released from confinement and leave the sect smoothly.

　　When Yan Jue arrived at the red light district of Qingye Town, it was already dark.

　　The lights in Zuichun Tower are brightly lit.

　　Not far away, several graceful women were singing and dancing, and below them sat a do

zen men drinking.

　　As the largest brothel in this town, Zuichunlou can accommodate hundreds of customers i

n the lobby.

　　In comparison, the dozen or so people there seemed a bit deserted.

　　It seems that the homicide has also had an impact on it.

　　Yan Jue found the frowning old bustard in Zuichun Tower, and after explaining her purpos

e of coming, the old bustard's gloomy face relaxed a little.

　　The madam got excited and knelt down in front of her: "Shangxian, the entire life of Miss

Zuichunlou... is... entrusted to you!"

　　Yan Jue was startled and hurriedly helped her up: "Mom, don't worry "Tell me the general

situation first."

　　"Six months ago, Li Huakui from our brothel died tragically at night, and his heart was cut

out by the murderer! ! !" Chunlou's top card." The old bustard cried: "Half a year has passed in

the blink of an eye, and no matter how hard we guard, one girl will be killed every month."

　　"The murderer's methods are extremely cruel, and almost every time he does it quietly... …

Pull out the girl's heart."

　　In order to prevent the brothel business from being affected, the Madam of Zui Chun House suppressed the matter and did not make trouble with the government.

　Instead, a flying letter was sent to the Taoist temple near Qingye Town, asking Wulongme

n to send someone to solve the problem.

　　Yan Jue has always been timid, and hearing what the madam said made her hair stand on

end.

　　Is this the world of cultivators?

　　Yan Jue quickly comforted himself. The reason why this mission was rated as Level E was

mainly because the murderer was a mortal in the early and middle stages of Qi refining.

　　Although there are cultivators in this world, most of them are ordinary people without spi

ritual roots.

　　The perpetrator of the brothel murder was a mortal pervert. For Yan Jue, a second-level c

ultivator, it was very easy to deal with him.

　　After all, Yan Jue had seen his crushing of Chu Fu in the Qi refining stage.

　　"The murderer will commit murder on the second day of every lunar month. Tomorrow ni

ght... happens to be the second day of the lunar month!"

　　The more the madam spoke, the paler her face turned: "I wonder who it will be this tim

e..."

　　Before he could finish speaking, the door over there suddenly creaked and opened.

　　Yan Jue looked over there and saw a woman in a lotus-colored smoked gauze and floral s

kirt walking in.

　　The woman has a graceful figure, white skin, and a pair of charming phoenix eyes.

　　Neither of them spoke anymore.

　　The woman passed by them and glanced at Yan Jue contemptuously: "Mom, who is this?"

　　The old madam said sternly: "Rouyi, what is your attitude? This is..."

　　Yan Jue smiled politely and said: "Miss Okay... I am... I am from Wenjun in the north, and I

am living here, and I want to find a way to survive here. "

　　Wars broke out in the Chu Dynasty, and many women had no choice but to end up in bro

thels. Rouyi looked at Yan Jue, and all she could see was her skin. She was fair-skinned, and he

r eyebrows were quite pretty. She was convinced and snorted: "If you want a figure but not a f

igure, if you want to be charming but not charming, if you want to be delicate but not delicat

e, you can only be the lowest prostitute in our building." ."

　　After that, she walked back to her room without even looking at Yan Jue.

　　Yan Jue: "..."

　　The Madam: "I'll forgive you, but that girl is the most sought-after Rouyi girl in our Zui Ch

un House. The business in the brothel has been bad recently, and the girls are somewhat com

plaining.

　　Yan Jue came back to his senses and smiled slightly. : "It's okay, but please don't tell other

s my identity."

　　Wulongmen also has enemies in the world, and she still hopes to keep a low profile.

　　The madam stared into her eyes and said suddenly: "Yes, yes."

　　Yan Jue put on a haze and floral skirt that was common among Zui Chun Lou girls.

　　Her skin was originally white, but after a little makeup, her face looked as if she had put o

n powder, and her eyes were full of spring.

　　She followed the madam to the second floor, receiving lewd looks from the men on the w

ay.

　　One tall and thick man even stretched out his hand and slapped her buttocks hard as she

passed by.

　　Yan Jue suddenly moved away with a bad look on his face.

　　The man scolded: "Young girl, you're new here? You have quite a stubborn temper."

　　Now Yan Jue finally understood why the difficulty of this task was so simple, yet no one w

as chosen for it.

　　Brothel.

　　No normal woman would want to come.

　　The madam made a grimace and lowered her voice and introduced to her: "Li Huakui in o

ur building was brutally murdered half a year ago. It was in the Nongqinxuan in Room 1 at the

southernmost end of the second floor, followed by the Flower Viewing Pavilion in Room 2 nex

t to her. Then Wu Toupai of Yueguang Hall in Room 3 was killed..."

　　The two stopped at the door of the sixth room at the north end of the second floor, and s

aw the words "Cuiwei Palace" written on the sign on the door.

　　Yan Jue frowned and calculated: "Five people have died here in a row. This murderer has a

pattern of killing. This month it is his turn..."

　　"The sixth room, Cuiwei Palace."

　　Yan Jue read cultivation novels and knew that there are some □□ Practicing special skills al

ways requires some strange materials.

　　For example, virgin blood, woman's heart, etc.

　　It is collected once a month, so the timing of the murders is so regular.

　　Regardless of wind or rain, as long as it is this time, the perpetrator will appear.

　　But since the message on the order said that the murderer was a mortal, it might be that

she was overthinking it...

　　The madam nodded worriedly: "Exactly, we have discovered this pattern before. We have

obviously sent many people to handle it, but for some reason Or let the traitor succeed."

　　Yan Jue: "Which girl lives in Cuiwei Palace?

Madam: "If you go back to Shangxian, it's... Rouyi."

　　Yan Jue rubbed the storage bag on her waist. Finally, he said what the protagonist would s

ay every time when watching TV series: "Then please ask Miss Rouyi to move out tonight, and

I will live in Cuiwei Palace in place of Miss Rouyi."

　　If this is the case, the murderer will be killed tomorrow night Sneaking into the room, wha

t you face is not the defenseless Rou Yi.

　　But she is the cultivator.

　　-The

　　Madam called out Miss Rouyi, who was full of anger: "A new guy comes to stay in my roo

m?! There are so many empty rooms here! Why!"

　　The Madam: "Of course it's Miss Yan. She 's prettier than you, why don't you take a pee an

d see what you look like? Why don't you get out of here after how many days have you been

waiting for me?"

　　She scolded her a bit unpleasantly, but Yan Jue couldn't bear it: "Girl, it's better. It's better

to move downstairs, the rooms on the second floor are a bit... "dangerous."

　　Rouyi turned her head and shouted at her: "Hypocritical! I don't know how you are planni

ng to steal my business!"

　　Yan Jue: "..."

　　Because she was afraid of affecting the business, except for the murder of the courtesan L

i half a year ago, The commotion spread throughout the city, and the other women who died

tragically were concealed by the madam.

　　I can't blame Miss Rouyi for not being afraid.

　　Tonight, the business at Zuichunlou seemed to be better than usual, and several men cam

e one after another to spend money to spend the night.

　　Rouyi cursed and walked to the slightly smaller [Zhaoxia Hall] next to it. Suddenly she saw

the old lady sweeping the floor running over: "Miss Rouyi, come downstairs quickly, the uncle

has called you!"

　　Rouyi was stunned and immediately stopped. With an angry face, he hurried downstairs.

　　Yan Jue closed the door and sat on the bed.

　　It was her first time to go on a mission after traveling to this world.

　　Although she knew the murderer was a mortal, she was still nervous.

　　After all, this murderer is responsible for five lives.

　　Yan Jue touched the Qiankun bag on his waist. The heavy iron sword lay peacefully inside,

feeling a little relieved.

　　A burning demonic energy surged in his chest. Yan Jue sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, a

nd silently recited "Daoshu: Peace of Mind" several times.

The unbearable demonic energy clashed for a while and gradually subsided.

　　Yan Jue had been in seclusion in the room for two days before, and finally figured out the

rules of the evil spirit in his body.

　　Because the original owner is a fox demon who became a spirit, the demonic energy cann

ot be restrained. When the demonic energy is strong at night, the original shape will appear.

　　Wulongmen's Peace of Mind Jue can very well contain the demonic energy scurrying arou

nd at night, preventing her from suddenly changing back to her original form at an inconveni

ent time.

　　Yan Jue took out the book "Zhen Gao: Foundation Building Basics" from the Qiankun bag

again, and turned to the latest chapter he learned: channeling.

　　Recite the formula.

　　The so-called psychic means that all things have spirituality. If a practitioner masters the la

nguage of all things, he can control all things.

　　Of course, if you want to control things, you must be at least in the middle stage of found

ation building. This is just the most basic article.

　　Yan Jue recited the psychic skills several times, then got out of bed and performed a set o

f punches.

　　Everything is ready, just waiting for tomorrow.

　　Yan Jue once again felt the thrill of the world of cultivation, and there was a faint nervous

ness in his heart before he went on a heroic mission.

　　After that, she locked the door.

　　Yan Jue went back to the bed and lay down. He instantly turned into a little red fox and fel

l asleep with his legs in the air.