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The Ruthless Emperor: Chapter 12: Dilemma

In the memory of Elder Jinchuan, the substance of Tongtian Xuanjin cannot be measured in "jin" because of its rarity. If three thousand jin Tongtian Xuanjin is converted into value, it is more than enough to buy a small sect, and it is the kind that has a price but no market.

"Young people, do you think this is true?" Jinchuan said with a rapid breathing: "Do you know the consequences of deceiving the elders of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty?"

"I don't need to know the consequences, because I can't lie to you." Su Jin said: "It's just that there are people coming and going at the door of the ancestral courtyard, and there are so many people who are mixed with their eyes. It is not advisable to take out the mysterious gold of the sky for you to watch."

"Come with me." Jinchuan waved and walked into the gate of the ancestral courtyard that seemed solemn from the outside. He led the two of them across many picturesque places, and finally arrived at a mountain that looked like a cast of cold jade, and stopped in front of three palaces.

"You can take out those mysterious golds of the sky." Jinchuan said.

Su Jin raised his hand and summoned the Tongtian Xuanjin Coffin. Before Jinchuan could react, he put it away again.

"What are you doing?" Jinchuan said with a frown.

Su Jin said: "We are not strong enough, and we are not familiar with the place here. We should be careful about everything."

"Do you think I will do that kind of killing people and robbing treasures?" Jinchuan said angrily.

"Three times the profit is enough to make people take risks, let alone a huge profit?" Su Jin said: "I hope the elders will forgive me. We really have to do this."

"If I want to do such a thing, so what if you hide the Xuanjin? Kill you, I can still get what I want." Jinchuan sneered.

Su Jin smiled slightly and said, "I also thought of this, so I hid the Tongtian Xuanjin on a time and space node. Before I die, this time and space node will be detonated and the Tongtian Xuanjin Coffin will be teleported into the unknown void."

"What kind of deal do you want to make with me?" Jin Chuan pursed his lips and said.

"I heard that Ye Chen is your disciple. As long as you summon him back, the mysterious gold in my hand will be yours." Su Jin said with expectation.

It costs too much to cultivate the little Nannan little by little, and it is probably longer than that of the little Nannan. Therefore, Su Jin tried to see if he could take a shortcut. If Ye Chen was not dead and lived with Xiao Nannan in a poor but happy life, it might be the most perfect answer.

Hearing the name Ye Chen, Jin Chuan's face was a little abnormal, and he said, "He went to a very far place. With my current methods, I can't contact him at all, let alone summon him back."

Su Jin sighed slightly in his heart and said, "Where is a very far place? Is he still alive?"

Jinchuan shook his head and said, "I don't know where he has drifted now, but he should be alive."

"In other words, you are not sure." Su Jin said bluntly.

Jinchuan pondered for a moment: "If you still want to see him, staying with me is the best choice. Because if he is still alive, he will definitely return to me in the end. Young people, give me the mysterious gold in your hand, and I can accept you as my disciples and give you an identity in this ancestral courtyard."

"Mr. Su, let's go." Although Xiao Nannan really wanted to see her elder brother, she didn't want Su Jin to pay a huge price. She pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "We will search slowly after we came out of the mountain. Although the hope may be a little slim, at worst, we can keep searching for it."

"It's useless. Little girl, do you know how big these nine heavens and ten earths are? Not to mention you, even if I have exhausted my whole life, I can't wander around. You are looking for needles in a haystack, where can you find them?" Jinchuan said solemnly.

Su Jin said: "Just do what you said."

"Mr. Su." Xiao Nannan shouted.

"It's okay. We just paid for something outside of our body and reaped the possibility of reunion. From this point of view, it's not a loss." Su Jin rubbed her little head and comforted her.

"Since that's the case, give me the mysterious gold quickly." Jinchuan said.

"No hurry, it's not too late to give you Xuanjin after the elders complete our introductory procedures."

Jinchuan said helplessly: "Well, it's up to you. But in the future, you can't help but think that I am too despicable and have been guarding against me from beginning to end."

Su Jin showed a honest smile on his face, not admitting or refuting.

In a blink of an eye, ten years later, it was snowing heavily in the ancestral courtyard, and Lengyu Mountain was crowded, lively and noisy.

Since Su Jin handed over the Tongtian Xuanjin Coffin to Jinchuan, not long after, Jinchuan has refined countless immortal weapons, attracting countless people seeking treasures to exchange for treasures. Lengyu Mountain has become lively and has not declined for ten years.

Behind the Lengyu Palace, in a forest of fairy bamboos, the little Nannan sat cross-legged on a green cushion, and light shone on her body, and waves were faintly heard, with a huge momentum, but her eyebrows became more and more frowned.

"Okay, let's get here." Not far away, Su Jin, wearing a white shirt, sat in a low wooden table, holding a wine pot made of white jade in his hand, and whispered: "If you force yourself to practice, you will hurt your origin."

Xiao Nannan finished her work and slowly opened her eyes and said, "Mr. Su, I am unwilling to give up. I have been practicing very hard, but in the end I can't even open up the most basic sea of ​​suffering."

"Work hard can only increase the possibility of success at most, but it is not the cornerstone of success." Jinchuan walked in from outside and taught: "If you don't have any accidents, with your roots and potential, you will never be able to open up a sea of ​​suffering in your life."

"Where is the accident you are talking about here?" Su Jin asked.

For ten years, Su Jin has never asked for anything from Jinchuan. Even the so-called master-apprentice status is just a title, so he will not whisper to the other party just because he has been a disciple.

Jinchuan didn't care about his attitude, he only cared about his interests: "At the intersection of Zhongzhou and Xizhou, there is a demon sect named Utan. There is a famous demon doctor in the sect called Zhuang Ming. If he could get his help, it would not be very difficult to use the mortal body to open up the sea of ​​suffering."

"The Nether of the Lord?" Su Jin asked.

Jinchuan nodded and asked in confusion: "Is the word "女" important?"

Su Jin shook his head and didn't say it. When he mentioned the word Zhuang Ming, he instinctively thought of another famous name: Zhuang Zhou.

Then, if you are poisoned, another word will be associated with: Kun.

"Tell us about Zhuang Ming." Su Jin glanced at Xiao Nannan and said, "In my opinion, relying on her own efforts, the possibility of opening up a sea of ​​suffering has basically been cut off."
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