Chapter 339: Life and Death Restrictions, Doubts, and Decisions

Jiang Yun and other monks left the underground manor in twos and threes, and Jiang Yun also flew towards Qiyuan Island on his sword.

At this time, a figure followed, and Jiang Yun's spiritual sense scanned it and found that it was He Laodao.

He Laodao flew beside Jiang Yun on a jade Ruyi magic weapon, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ye, are you also going to Qiyuan Island? Why don't you and I go together?"

Jiang Yun remembered that at the auction before, no matter who came on stage, this old Taoist could say something, which showed that he had been in this place for many years, and he just happened to have something to ask him.

"Thank you for the invitation, Daoist He. To be honest, I have some doubts about Qiyuan Island. If Daoist He has time, please enlighten me."

"Daoist, you are too polite. Although I am not very skilled, I can still tell you something about Qiyuan Island."

"Thank you, Daoist He. I heard that Lingyunfang in Heishi City is very famous for its spiritual food. How about I be the host?"

The old Taoist priest showed some obvious joy on his face when he heard that Jiang Yun wanted Lingyunlou to treat him.

At the same time, the old Taoist priest was very surprised that Jiang Yun, as a sword cultivator, was so knowledgeable about the ways of the world.

"How can I be so embarrassed?"

Just when Jiang Yun wanted to say that there was no need to be polite, the old Taoist priest continued.

"But since it is Daoist He's kind invitation, I will not refuse it."

So the two of them flew towards Qiyuan Island, talking and laughing.

Ziyun sent all the guests away with a gentle smile, activated the formation of the cave, and returned to the room.

Creaky~

The door slowly closed, and Ziyun's gentle smile slowly faded.

Ziyun came to a bookshelf and twisted a mechanism. The bookshelf moved to the side and a staircase leading to the underground appeared.

Soon after, Ziyun came to an underground secret room. In the secret room, there was only a black gem besides a cushion.

After inputting spiritual power into the gem, a female voice came out.

"How is it? Did the Jindan-stage sword cultivator go to your place?"

If Jiang Yun was present, he would have recognized that it was the voice of the female shopkeeper of Qingshuangju.

"Indeed, a sword cultivator with a flying sword came, and he specifically asked for the seventh-level gold-attributed dragon spirit. There is no doubt about it." Ziyun replied.

"That's good. When I first saw him, I thought he was a poor guy, but I was surprised that he started with a level 7 spirit, so I sent someone to check him out.

That guy came to Qiyuan Island recently and bought a lot of things in various stores. He also bought a level 6 black armor dragon spirit from the "糳 beast pavilion". Obviously, he is quite wealthy."

"With this person, my performance pressure in the next few years will be much less."

The female shopkeeper sounded relieved.

But Ziyun didn't look happy, but very serious.

Ziyun thought of the corpse of the infant carp beast that was killed with one blow, and its combat power was really extraordinary.

"This guy is not easy to deal with, that guy today."

Ziyun repeated what happened today.

The female shopkeeper was silent for a moment and replied: "It's okay, as long as we notify them in advance, they will naturally send more people."

"Besides, our ancestor has been doing business with that old monster for so many years. At the beginning, they agreed that they would only be responsible for informing the sheep in advance. Whether they can eat them all is the other party's business. If the other party fails, it can't be blamed on us!"

Ziyun nodded, his expression relaxed a lot, and the two began to chat about trivial matters.

"I heard that you were punished by the ancestor for your insufficient performance last time. It's not easy for you to be the ancestor's concubine."

The other side was quiet for a while, and soon the female shopkeeper roared in a low voice.

"What a shitty concubine, it's just a furnace. You and I have both been put under life and death restrictions. We have all experienced the taste of living a life worse than death when our performance does not meet the standards.

I am relatively lucky. Last month, the silly girl from Cuizhuju wanted to commit suicide. As a result, the restriction was activated. Not only did she fail to commit suicide, but she was also found by the sect and taken to the cave of the ancestor. Her body was thrown out the next day.

The girl originally had a chubby face and a better figure than me. The mass on her chest could not be grasped with one hand, but when she was thrown out, her face was haggard, her whole body was like a mummy, and her mouth and eyes were wide open.

Humph, the ancestor's natal spirit pet may have another ghost!"

Ziyun closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The ancestor said that he would serve for a hundred years and let him go free"

"Bah! You still believe this? If I hadn't been put under a life and death restriction and couldn't commit suicide, I would have wanted to die a long time ago, ah ah ah!"

The female shopkeeper screamed in pain. After a few breaths, the screams gradually disappeared, and heavy breathing sounded.

"I was so anxious that I forgot that I couldn't think of suicide, otherwise the restriction would take effect." The female shopkeeper's voice sounded a little weak.

"In fact, even if suicide succeeds, it's useless, because the life and death restriction is placed on the soul. After suicide, it's impossible to dissipate the soul. The soul will be pulled to the cave of the ancestor, just changing the place to suffer.."

Ziyun fell silent.

Black Stone City, Lingyunfang.

"The girls who usually boss us around want to get close to the senior with a flying sword, but he doesn't even look at him. It's not that easy to get close to a Jindan stage cultivator."

"The most famous Yunxi brew in our Lingyunfang costs 200 spirit stones per jar. I ordered three jars without blinking an eye, plus a table of spirit mountains, this thousand spirit stones will not be enough. We only get ten spirit stones for a month's work."

The two young men dressed as waiters muttered to each other.

The shopkeeper who was counting the bills not far away snorted coldly, and the two hurried to work.

In a private room.

"Fellow Daoist, do you mean that Luo Sect has a good reputation in Qiyuan Island?"

Jiang Yun was surprised. He had seen a room full of stolen goods in Qingshuang Residence before. Other cultivators might not be able to see the wisps of resentment and death, but for him who has spiritual pupils, it is clear at a glance.

If the store is like this, you can imagine how the sect is.

He Laodao smiled and drank the spiritual wine in the cup and explained.

"Several Yuanying forces on Qiyuan Island have joined forces to prevent the four major business alliances, Xinggong and other forces from interfering. They are completely local tyrants on Qiyuan Island. The law enforcement patrol personnel on Qiyuan Island are also composed of several major forces.

However, now because the ancestor of Mingluo Sect is on duty here, more than half of the manpower is controlled by Mingluo Sect."

"Although the people of Mingluo Sect are more domineering, in the past hundreds of years, when it was Mingluo Sect's turn to be on duty, Mingluo Sect would send a lot of people to patrol in the distant sea area. It has indeed saved many islands attacked by monsters, and many people are grateful for their kindness."

Jiang Yun raised his wine glass. Although his face looked like it was so, his doubts were not dissipated.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist He knows more about Ziyun?"

Although Ziyun's popularity at the trade fair today seems to be very good, he will meet this person tomorrow, so it doesn't hurt to keep an eye on him.

Old Daoist He shook his head.

"Ziyun has always been mysterious, but he can run three medium-sized shops in Black Stone City steadily. He must be backed by a Yuanying force, but I don't know which one it is."

In addition, this fellow Daoist Ziyun is also an intelligence dealer. He is considered to have a good reputation among the dozen or so intelligence dealers in Black Stone City. He can make a lot of money just by selling intelligence. "

When he said this, the envy on He Laodao's face could not be hidden at all.

An hour later, Jiang Yun and He Laodao left Lingyunfang one after another.

After returning to the inn, Jiang Yun thought about the appointment on the futon and finally decided to go.

"It has taken several months for the matter of the Five Spirits True Soul Clothes. It is better to settle it as soon as possible and then go to Biling Island to dig spirit stones. "

"As long as it is not the Yuanying old monster who takes action personally, I am sure I can save my life. "

Before setting off, Jiang Yun specially brought all of Xuejian's gold-sniffing rats, including the old, weak, sick and disabled ones, with him, numbering nearly a thousand.

In Jiang Yun's opinion, even if there were tens of millions of spirit stones buried in the spirit stone mines of Biling Island, he would dig them all out.

For Jiang Yun, with the existence of the spirit pupil, it is impossible to step into other people's formation traps.

Because no matter if they are hiding in the formation, hiding underground, or ambushing in the sea, they are all exposed under the spirit pupil.

Jiang Yun has decided to keep the spirit pupil open throughout the journey and act according to circumstances.