Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 651: Cunning Master And Apprentice

"Look Uncle Qi, I said they will all be here..."

When Sun Xiaokong and Qi Huang came to the bank of Heishui River, they saw many famous cultivators gathered here.

Judging from their clothes, they didn't belong to the same camp, but they were surprisingly quiet.

There is no fight, no conflict.

Everyone's face was full of frowns.

Occasionally, they would chat with each other for a few words, but most of them would end with a long sigh at the end...

These people are all cultivators who have no ability or confidence to cross the river back.

Among them, there are many speculators who only came here because of Ruyi Scepter Dinghaizhen. Sun Xiaokong wrote it down at that time, so he can recognize it at a glance.

It is estimated that they all wanted to try their hand at the fairy fate on the other side. If they were lucky enough to get one or two fairy treasures, it would be enough to go back.

As for the rest of the people, although they don't know each other, they can guess that they are trapped here because the spirit treasure they relied on was destroyed or stolen.

"Heh, there are quite a few unlucky ones!"

"But I don't think there are too many, anyway, one or two is extortion, ten or eight is also extortion, the more the better..."

Sun Xiaokong drew out the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle, put it across his shoulders, put his hands on both ends casually, and walked away swaggeringly with unrecognizable steps.

He kept chanting ditties in his mouth.

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass here, you will save money to buy roads..."

"Listen up, everyone here, the men leave behind the magic treasures, and the women take off their underwear and bellybands, otherwise no one will be able to cross the Heihe River!"

Sun Xiaokong held his head high, his eyes staring blankly, making him look like a domineering bandit.

"Come on, pay the bridge toll..."

But no matter how hard he yelled, no one responded, all of them looked like bitter gourds and said nothing.

"Hehe, you're all dumb? If you can't pay the bridge toll, you can spend your whole life in this fairy mansion!"

As soon as the voice fell, someone stood up.

But he didn't intend to hand in the Lingbao, instead he pointed at Sun Xiaokong and shouted loudly.

"Sun Xiaokong! Don't go too far!"

"We have already paid the bridge toll. If you continue to push forward like this, we will die and no one will live!"

Seeing this righteous look, Sun Xiaokong was stunned and couldn't understand what the other party was saying.

He has just arrived, why is he so aggressive?

And paying money to cross the river, spreading wealth and saving lives, isn't this a matter of course.

Wait a minute, what happened if the bridge toll was paid early...

At this time, another old man stepped forward and said with a soft sigh: "Xiaoyou Sun, our bridge toll has already been handed over to Master Ling. He said that we can cross the river when you come..."

"Ah?" Sun Xiaokong was dumbfounded.

Do you dare to let the master take the lead again in the plan to make a fortune that you have planned all the way?

Don't play like this...

But he didn't want to stop there.

"No! My Master received the last time, and this time I have to hand over to the young master!"

Hearing this, the old man sighed again.

"Ugh--"

"Sun Xiaoyou, it's not that we don't want to hand it in, it's just that we can't get it out..."

"The master searched our Qiankun bags, and there was nothing left, not only the ones from the Immortal Mansion, but even the ones brought out from Sect!"

"Otherwise, my old man's underwear will also be taken off for you?"

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his belt,

Sun Xiaokong couldn't help feeling a chill, he raised his foot and kicked his face several feet away.

"Go away, you are so disgusting, you have goosebumps popping out..."

"I'm telling you, it's best to cooperate obediently, otherwise, if the young master finds out, I'll throw it into the river for you!"

However, even though Sun Xiaokong had tried his best, he still couldn't find anything of value.

The Qiankun bags of all the cultivators present were cleaner than brand new ones, and there was not even a little bit of elixir left.

No way, Sun Xiaokong had no choice but to ask everyone to issue an IOU...

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle rested on the surging black water again.

Although the cultivators of all parties crossed the river as they wished, they were not half happy, and all of them were sad.

Not only did this trip to the Immortal Mansion not yield any opportunities, but he lost his wife and soldiers, and owed a huge amount of foreign debts. No one can bear this.

After walking through the dense forest, climbing up the cliff, and then passing through the dark and narrow passage, he finally escaped from the Immortal Mansion.

"Damn, it can be regarded as coming out, it's not easy..."

"Uncle, we lost Sect's Lingbao, do you think the Sect Leader will be angry..."

"Angry? I'm afraid he's going to skin you! I just saw that your kid put the Sect Leader's daughter in IOUs..."

"Uncle, let's not talk about anyone, didn't you also push Mrs. Sect Leader out..."

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"Damn Sun Xiaokong, sooner or later, daddy will take back everything he lost!"

"You pair of bandit masters and apprentices, don't let me find a chance, otherwise today's humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold by you!"

"If one day you come to Grandpa's territory, you must..."

Many cultivators' eyes revealed fierce lights, and they gritted their teeth in hatred, but none of them dared to make a move easily.

Even Sun Xiaokong alone has scruples.

After all, this is the Divine Continent of Beixuantian, and with the mysterious and unpredictable Temple of Killing God presiding over the order, no one is willing to defy the law.

Therefore, everyone fled in desperation the first time they left the Immortal Mansion...

"Xiao Kong, my lord is over there, let's go over quickly..." Qi Huang pointed to a wisp of green smoke beside the Black Dragon Pool.

There was also a faint burnt aroma coming from there.

"Okay..." Sun Xiaokong replied weakly.

Although he was holding a bunch of IOUs, he couldn't be happy no matter what.

He feels that the longest road in the world is the Master's routine, and he may never be able to get out of it in this life.

Beside the bonfire on the shore, Hu Li and Zhou Linger were grilling meat over the fire, while Huo San lay leisurely on the grass with his legs crossed and a weed root dangling from his mouth.

"Master..."

"Hey, Xiao Kong is back, have you gained a lot in these seven days?"

"Hehe," Sun Xiaokong forced himself to laugh, "It was rewarding at first, but in the end it was taken away by you, Master..."

"Hey, which one of us master and apprentice is with whom?" Huo San sat up from the ground all of a sudden, and said with a smile, "What's yours is mine, mine...or mine..."

"Then Master, can you share it with me, even 10% is fine, at least it's not wasting..." Sun Xiaokong became more and more wronged as he thought about it, almost crying.

"Uh, actually, I think those things are not very useful to you..."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Sun Xiaokong was startled, feeling a bad premonition for no reason.

Just listen to Huo San continue talking.

"Since it's not very useful to you, I'll divide it for you as a teacher. Ling'er kept some, and let the three little foxes take the rest back..."

"Eh?!"

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