This is the third grade elder in front of you!
He wants to entrust the task. How dare Ma Qiu hesitate?
"Please tell me, Mr. Su, what kind of task is it?" Ma Qiu quickly whispered.
Su Mo Yu Ying said, "I'm looking for a place called sanzhuhai. As for the reward... It's these fifteen immortal crystals."
Hearing this, there was an uproar.
Fifteen Xianjing, which is a real huge sum of money for ordinary people.
Ma Qiu over there reacted for a long time and hesitated: "Mr. Su, can you repeat the task and reward?"
Su Moyu repeated again with patience. This time, the whole audience was in an uproar!
Ma Qiu over there wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "Mr. Su, we have also met the task of finding a place in Xiaoyao Pavilion, but these are all one star tasks, and the maximum reward is only thirty or fifty immortal stones. Only one star crystal can be exchanged for one thousand immortal stones. Your fifteen star crystals are just looking for a place... Isn't it a little too extravagant? And the task rating is not high."
But Su Moyu shook his head and said, "it's only fifteen Xingjing. As long as I find the place I'm looking for, the money belongs to who. As for the rating, I don't care. Whether it's a one-star task or a five-star task, it's up to you. But where you can get it out, you should help me screen it properly and inform me. The sooner the better!"
With that, Su Moyu turned around and left the restaurant with Lou lanya'er and others.
As soon as Su Moyu's front foot went out, the people in the whole lobby dispersed and walked clean in an instant.
Standing in front of the counter, Ma Qiu naturally knows that these people are looking for information about sanzhuhai.
Are you kidding? As long as you find a place name, you can get a reward of 15 Xianjing. Silly son is not moved.
However, Ma Qiu still feels a little unreal.
"Fifteen immortal crystals... The world of the rich is really hard to understand." he muttered, and wrote the task information on the registered jade and silk.
On the other side, after leaving the wine shop, Jiang Qingwen, who followed Su Moyu in the street of wufangcheng, always frowned.
After walking all the way out, she asked, "did you go too far? People say that thirty or fifty immortal stones can be entrusted. Why do you have to spend fifteen immortal crystals?"
When she asked, Su Moyu sighed, "I have to!"
"Oh?" Jiang Qingwen was surprised.
He listened to Su Moyu's explanation: "if we really spend only thirty or fifty immortal stones according to the other party, we can imagine the quantity and quality of the people who take this task. They must be the lowest practitioners. If we let them find them, we might as well take our time."
"But once I mention the reward to fifteen star crystals, I'm afraid that the people of Xiaoyao Pavilion in Wufang city will take action. In this way, the efficiency will be greatly improved. Now I'm eager to find the elder Hua Lianzhu. In addition, now that we are in the underworld, many things are inconvenient, so I want to finish this matter as soon as possible, so I can offer such a big price."
After listening to his explanation, several people realized Su Moyu's good intentions.
However, at this time, there was a sudden sense of killing at the other end of the long street. Seeing this, pedestrians on the long street hid on both sides of the road.
Su Moyu was at a loss for a moment and didn't understand what had happened.
Just then, a man grabbed Su Moyu's sleeve and stammered, "hurry... Come with me to the roadside. Don't... don't... Don't talk!"
Su Moyu was slightly surprised, but when he saw that the stammer seemed harmless, it didn't happen. In addition, the idea of killing was getting closer and closer, so he had to take ya'er and them back to the street with the stammer.
Just as they were standing, a team of cars and horses came from the end of the long street.
One of them, a chariot with a height of five feet, is the most eye-catching.
On the chariot, there was an old man in gray with a pale face sitting on it. The chilling idea of killing came from him.
But somehow, Su Moyu always felt that his breath was unstable and seemed to be hurt.
Before and after the chariot, there were more than 30 practitioners, but their faces were pale one by one, and even a few were extremely miserable because they lacked arms and legs.
"This is..." Su Moyu asked aloud after the team left.
"That... That's from the nine evil envoys. Thank you... Thank you for death!" the stammer explained.
"Thank you. What a strange name!" Su Moyu said in surprise.
As soon as he stammered, he was in a hurry. He quickly waved his hand and said, "no... thank you, thank you... Thank you! A thank you, alas, I said... I can't tell clearly!"
Su Moyu realized at this time and hurriedly said, "is it Xie die?"
After stuttering, he finally breathed a sigh and said, "yes! This time!"
Su Moyu nodded again and again, but in a moment he came back to his mind and said, "what do you call it? Why did you help me just now?"
Su Moyu understood that the reason why he stammered just now to pull himself aside was that he was worried about colliding with the broken soul sword Xie die.
"I... my name is Tang Xuan. I was in... Xiaoyao pavilion just now..."
It was really hard for him to speak, but Su Moyu understood that he should have come all the way from Xiaoyao Pavilion, so he gave himself a little help just now.
"Thank you very much, but who is the dead soul sword Xie Ye you just mentioned?" Su Moyu frowned and asked.
Upon hearing this, Tang Xuan's face changed and said, "he... He is one of the nine... Yin and evil envoys under the seat of the Dark Lord. He is a person on the Xuantian... List, and can't provoke... Can't provoke!"
Su Moyu understood something when he heard this.
It turned out that Xie Ye was the servant of the master of the netherworld. No wonder he was so strong. The smell alone made him uncomfortable.
"What is xuantianbang?" Lou Lan suddenly asked.
Tang Xuan listened, and it was another stuttering explanation.
After listening for a long time, Su Moyu understood.
Originally, the so-called Xuantian list is a list written by a group of good people in the upper world according to their strength.
A total of 300 people on the list are all famous people in the upper world. Any one pull out is enough to frighten one party.
Xie die, the soul breaking sword, ranks 175th. Among the trillions of practitioners in the upper world, it is also a top master.
"Nine great Yin and evil envoys? Do you think there are still eight strong men of this level under the Ming Zun?" Su Moyu said with a fixed eyebrow.
"Good." Tang Xuan nodded.
Su Moyu was puzzled and said, "but why do I feel that Xie die seems to be hurt? How can a strong man of his level, who is also under the hand of the Ming Zun, be hurt?"
Tang Xuan over there sighed, "how else can you get hurt? When... Of course, you go to the magic palace... The magic palace failed."
After Tang Xuan's explanation, Su Moyu roughly understood the reason.
It turns out that there is a magic palace somewhere north of Mangshan Mountain. It is said that it is the palace left by a strong man in the ancient divine realm.
Just for some reason, the strong man died, and the whole magic palace became ownerless.
The former residence of a strong man in the too divine realm, in which there are naturally countless artifacts and magic weapons. There are even legends. There is still the inheritance of the strong man in the too divine realm in the magic palace.
So for countless years, there have been strong people who want to conquer the magic palace in order to get the treasures and inheritance, but no one has succeeded for so many years.
Su Moyu was filled with emotion when he heard this.
But a moment later, he came back to himself, looked at Tang Xuan and said, "I said you chased so far from Xiaoyao Pavilion. Should there be something else?"
Hearing Su Moyu's question, Tang Xuan immediately thumbed up and said, "you are worthy of being an elder, Cong... Smart!"