Copywriting: "I am Yize, the 34th generation disciple of Yishui Tower in Penglai. May I ask your surname?" Yize clasped his fists and bowed, and said to the door.
"Why did Penglai disciples come to our Yingzhou? Don't you know that our Yingzhou does not welcome Penglai people? Now that we know it, why don't you leave quickly?" Came an extremely lazy voice from the room, and it was not an unkind tone.
The voice was obviously that of a young man, and I couldn't help but be surprised.
Even the fledgling Yize knew that there was no discord between Penglai and Yingzhou. He didn't know what the other party meant by this, but he didn't leave, but just kept his previous posture.
He said in a pleading voice: "I have no other purpose in coming to Yingzhou this time. I am just looking for the magic medicine 'Xingpengcao' to save my loved ones. Please tell me to find it and leave this place. I will never stay here for a long time."
A gust of cold wind blew and hit Yize. He couldn't help but shake his body. Yi Wei didn't move.
After a long time, a voice came from the room again. It was different from the casual one before, but it was extremely sarcastic.
"'Xingpengcao?' 'Magic medicine?' Could it be that I have been deceived? There is no Xingpengcao in Yingzhou, only 'Shenzhicao' is famous in the world. Xingpengcao grows in the most evil place in the underworld. It is a god-killing grass. If the supreme being in the underworld eats it, he will die immediately. No ordinary people! Do not understand common sense? The disciples of Yishui Tower are just like this."
Yize looked stunned. He didn't know whether he should believe it or not. He immediately used his spiritual power to condense a real sword and pointed it at the door.
This is a skill that can only appear in the Nascent Soul, transforming the spirit into solid form
He asked in a questioning tone, "Who are you? Why don't you show up? How can you believe it? If you don't convince me, I will kill you."
The last sentence was just to scare the people in the room. I have been waiting for a long time and no one answered. I thought the people in the room were scared.
Put away the sword, for a moment, teleport to the door, gently push the door open, there is no one in the room, only a sandalwood guqin
(End of copywriting)
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