1389: C1389 Sword Spirit

C1389 Sword Spirit

0The ruins were full of danger.

Even if he had the copper coin sword, he wouldn't be able to leave safely.

Therefore, they had to prepare for the long term.

"Master, you are penniless now. I suggest you change your clothes first."

The copper coin sword spirit said.

"Oh? You can buy clothes for me?"

Zhou Yan was startled and somewhat surprised.

In Qianyuan City, unless one was a member of the royal family, who would dare to show off their silver notes?

"Cough cough, of course I can't do it."

The copper coin sword spirit coughed lightly and awkwardly touched the tip of his nose.

He was a divine weapon. He only knew how to make weapons, but he didn't know how to sell clothes.

"However..."

The bronze coin sword spirit suddenly hesitated, "Master, you're a member of the royal family, so the management of this ruins definitely knows you."

"You can ask them."

The bronze coin sword spirit suggested.

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, and a light flashed across his eyes.

"Since that's the case, there's no time to lose. I'll go and take a look right now."

Zhou Yan was eager to know the secret of this ruin.

"Hehe, Master, come with me."

The copper coin sword spirit chuckled as it brought Zhou Yan around a few streets and arrived in front of a mansion.

"Hmm? Why is there such a mansion here?"

Seeing the two words on the plaque, Zhou Yan frowned as he felt that it was somewhat familiar.

"This is the property of the imperial family!"

The Copper Coin Sword Spirit slowly spoke.

"The imperial family?"

Zhou Yan was startled for a moment, then the corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile: "Is your master's tomb in this mansion?"

"This mansion belongs to an old friend of my master."

The copper coin sword spirit explained, "However, this old friend has already died many years ago. He only has an old servant called Uncle Lin."

"Master, this Uncle Lin is a peak Innate Expert of the Martial Tao. He is only half a step away from the Grandmaster Stage!"

"If you can ask him to take care of you, I'm sure he'll be happy to help."

Hearing that, Zhou Yan nodded his head and headed straight for the door.

"Creak!"

The door to the mansion was tightly shut, but it could not stop Zhou Yan's footsteps.

After a while, Zhou Yan pushed open the door and entered the mansion.

"Eh?"

Upon entering the mansion, Zhou Yan was immediately stunned.

What entered his line of sight was a wide courtyard filled with trees and fragrant flowers.

In the depths of the courtyard, there was an elegant pavilion with a pavilion filled with water. The richly ornamented pavilion was extremely beautiful.

Looking around, there was no one around.

The only sound was from afar.

"Master, that seems to be a gambling den."

At this moment, the bronze coin sword spirit warned.

Zhou Yan looked up and saw the scene of the gambling den.

In the center of the gambling den, there was a stone tablet.

The stone tablet was several meters tall and had rows of small characters written on it.

"Gamblers like to gather here and gamble their wealth."

"As far as I know, the income here is hundreds of silver taels every day."

The copper coin sword spirit said.

"Hundreds of silver taels?"

Zhou Yan was tempted.

This number was definitely enough to make one's heart beat faster.

Right now, he was embarrassingly short on money.

Right now, he was just a beggar.

Putting aside cultivating the Green Lotus Technique, even eating was a problem.

Therefore, Zhou Yan was determined to obtain this wealth.

"Master, please follow me."

Soon, the copper coin sword spirit led Zhou Yan through the casino.

At the center of the casino, there were many tables.

The tables were surrounded by a crowd of people, making the place extremely lively.

"Young Master, what kind of game are you playing?"

A servant came up and asked Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan did not answer. Instead, he swept his gaze and walked straight towards the nearest dice cup.

* Crash! *

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand and exerted force.

* Crack! *

In the blink of an eye, the dice cup shattered into pieces.

"This... What kind of monster is this?!"

Seeing this scene, the servant was scared out of his wits.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to scam a bunch of customers, but he didn't expect to meet a violent maniac!

"Continue!"

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and stared at the servant indifferently.

"Yes, yes, please wait a moment, Young Master."

The servant's entire body trembled as he quickly retreated and picked up the dice cup again.

"Open!"

Zhou Yan threw the dice, and the dice rolled around before finally coming to a stop.

"Five, six, seven!"

The servant's face turned pale. After being stunned for a moment, he finally reacted and quickly announced.

"Hehe, my luck is not bad."

Zhou Yan revealed a smile and kept the gold coin in his pocket.

At the same time, he raised his right hand and threw out two bright red bills.

"Thank, thank you, young master."

The servant took the bills with a trembling hand and said respectfully.

"Scram."

Zhou Yan waved his hand, signaling the servant to leave.

"Young Master, is this little brother new here?"

After the servant left, an elder suddenly appeared.

This elder had a hunched back and sunken cheeks. His skin was sallow and shriveled, making him seem like an old man on the verge of death.

He leaned on his walking stick and approached Zhou Yan while trembling. He squeezed out a smile on his face and asked, "Young master, what do you want to bet?"

"I came here to find the tomb of my old friend."

Zhou Yan did not hide anything.

"So that's how it is."

The old man suddenly came to a realization and pointed behind him: "Young master, the owner of this mansion is your old friend."

"The thing you're looking for should be in his tomb."

The elder slowly spoke.

"Really?"

Hearing that, a blazing light shot out from Zhou Yan's eyes.

Then, he took a step forward and was about to enter the mansion.

However, when Zhou Yan stepped through the door of the mansion, he was once again stunned.

The huge mansion was actually empty, without a single person in sight.

"Strange, according to what the copper coin sword spirit said, there should be remnants of the Imperial Family buried in this palace..."

Zhou Yan frowned slightly.

Shua ~

Just as he was about to continue investigating, a ball of black mist suddenly appeared in the air and condensed into a human face.

"Zhe zhe zhe.... I didn't think that there would be an outsider hiding in this palace. Your courage isn't bad."

The human face laughed.

"Ghost!"

Seeing that, Zhou Yan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly retreated a distance.

"Hmph, a mere remnant soul wants to kill me?"

In the next moment, Zhou Yan let out a cold snort as his eyes emitted a cold light. He suddenly rushed out as his palm turned into a dragon claw and grabbed towards the human face.

"Die!"

At this moment, the ghost let out an angry roar.

In an instant, the darkness in the surroundings crazily gathered together, turning into a monstrous black tide that smashed down fiercely.

This black tide contained a terrifying corrosive power.

Even the hard walls had a hole corroded through them.

"You dare to show off a little trick?"

Zhou Yan sneered as he suddenly swung his arm.

In the next moment, a huge, pitch-black staff appeared out of thin air and exploded with a great pressure. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him.

In an instant, the surging dark clouds were completely scattered.

Furthermore, the enormous force from the giant staff turned the human face into dust.

"Sii!"1

Seeing this scene, the surrounding gamblers all took in a cold breath, and their faces were filled with shock.

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