Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

For a moment, there was silence downstairs.

All the monsters looked upstairs in astonishment, and saw a woman in snow-white clothes with fluttering skirts, holding the same fierce sword that had killed everyone just now.

Under the gentle breeze and bright moon, the lanterns on the pavilions of Qiongtai were still swaying, and the hanging revolving lanterns were spinning on the vermilion railings.

The purple sword blade was flowing with the energy of thunder, as if it was a long-awaited rain, and it did not resist Gu Chufu's touch.

"Aren't the Fox... Clan afraid of thunder?"

“What a skill.”

After the shock, the monsters began to whisper to each other, and their words and actions were all filled with admiration.

"Since you are able to wield such a fierce sword, your power must have reached the pinnacle?"

"Which distinguished guest from the Fox Clan is this?"

no answer.

His sight fell on the purple blade. Tinglei seemed to have been cleansed by the monster in the Treasure Pavilion. The blade was spotless, so clean and bright that it seemed to be able to reflect the eyes of the person staring at it.

"Where did you go, Senior Sister?"

"Tinglei, can you tell me where Senior Sister went?"

The so-called sword cultivator never leaves his sword.

As long as the sword is alive, the man is alive; if the sword is destroyed, the man dies.

Gu Chufu didn't dare to think further. A tear welled up in his eye, about to fall.

She was unwilling to accept this fact, and would never accept it.

Senior sister will not die.

She will definitely not die.

Gu Yueya was also stunned. She stretched out her hand but didn't know what to say. She sighed in her heart and decided it would be better for her to keep her mouth shut at this time.

So as not to say anything.

This will make Gu Chufu even more sad, and it will be difficult to comfort her.

The weasel standing in the audience was delighted to see that someone had finally cleaned up the mess, and that he could stand together with the prince of the fox clan.

I think his status must be quite high.

Either rich or noble.

So buying this sword is just a matter of how much money you spend.

"Since it was your Highness's friend who subdued this sword, then we at the Treasure Pavilion will not take away your beloved one."

Gu Chufu raised his head and looked at the weasel talking downstairs. A line of tears ran down his cheek, but his eyes were firm and the tear flowed to his chin.

fleeting.

……

The weasel demon leaning on a crutch looked at the fox demon sitting on a chair, holding the sword he had bought from the demons not long ago.

He stroked the long, thin beard on his lips.

"If your Highness has anything you want to ask, please ask. I will answer all your questions."

Ting Lei seemed to recognize the scent of the weasel. The sword hummed and he was about to rush out and cut off the old man's tail with one sword.

His fingers pressed on the scabbard.

Touching something cold, Gu Chufu lowered his eyes to look at the Thunder-Listening Sword in his arms. Sure enough, the sword had calmed down and was no longer buzzing or vibrating.

"Everyone here has seen that this sword is quite spiritual. I spent a lot of effort to buy it from the demons."

It was indeed a demon. Gu Chufu frowned.

"Why are you so long-winded, old man?"

"What I want to know is who sold it to you... and where is the original owner of this sword!"

A palm slapped on the table.

Even the teacup on the table was shaking slightly. Gu Yueya didn't expect that after strolling around today, she would actually be able to find some clues.

No matter what method.

This cunning weasel must also speak out.

"Your Highness, please don't be angry. I have already said it. If the tea burns your hands and the king blames you, our Treasure Pavilion will tremble."

"It just so happens that the Demon Realm is extremely dangerous. Even if we have the will, we don't have the guts, so we naturally dare not act rashly."

"But for some reason, a demon came to our door the other day and said he had something good to sell to us."

"He didn't ask for a high price either. He seemed to be eager to get rid of this tricky thing."

Recalling what happened that day, the experienced weasel naturally knew that there were many doubts involved.

However, there are rules for reselling illegal items. No one is asked about the past or where the items are going.

They just make a profit from the difference in price.

The more shady the goods are, the faster they should be sold.

So as not to get angry when the time comes.

If it was an ordinary item, he might not even look at it, but this sword with a lightning attribute on the handle was indeed a rare treasure.

It is no exaggeration to call it a rare treasure.

"As for... the original owner that Your Highness mentioned, I have indeed never seen him, and the demon didn't say much either."

When the weasel heard Gu Yueya mention the original owner of the sword, he had already made up his mind. If you walk along the shore often, you will get your feet wet.

Today they are unlucky.

"But Your Highness, you also know that this sword is unruly and hard to tame. We at Treasure Pavilion have suffered a lot in order to subdue it. Today, this sword caused a commotion, and Your Highness witnessed it with his own eyes."

After saying this, he started to cry and act pitifully.

Gu Yueya knew what he was planning.

"Since I took this thing, I will definitely pay you the Treasure Pavilion the price it deserves."

This is the rule.

The monsters who have been visiting the Treasure Pavilion for many years know that such good things will basically not leak out without the help of a third party.

Gu Chufu came over at this time, holding the scabbard. She was tall and had a pair of big fox ears, which made her look a little softer, but she still looked aggressive.

But the tone was still gentle.

"Where did that demon go?"

Only by following the clues can the correct address of the Netherworld Water Creek be found. Gu Chufu's research on talisman paper and formation has been completed.

However, Gu Chufu did not dare to use it carelessly. First, the Demon Realm was constantly changing, and she could not be sure of the exact location of the Netherworld Stream.

In the Fallen Secret Realm, there is the remaining resentment of the demon dragon.

If they force their way through the barrier, the consequences will be disastrous. Moreover, there are elite monks from various major sects who take turns on duty, for fear that the evil spirit of the demon dragon will break through the barrier of the formation.

It brings disaster to the world.

Now that she has finally caught a glimmer of hope, Gu Chufu will definitely not give up. She holds the scabbard tightly.

Being able to establish connections with the fairies in the Treasure Pavilion, I guess this demon must be very familiar with the territory of the demon world.

It can even be said that he has the means to come and go freely.

He was able to suppress Ting Lei all the way from the Demon Realm until he was sold to the Treasure Pavilion.

If we can successfully catch that demon, even if he refuses to tell the truth, as long as we can determine the exact location of the Netherworld Water Stream.

Then it’s fine to leave the rest to yourself.

"Please don't embarrass me, sir. Our confidentiality agreement clearly states that we must not disclose the information of the reseller."

The weasel shook his head.

That's really not the case. He didn't want to say it. The person in front of him was the famous princess of the fox clan. If he offended the fox clan, he would definitely suffer from it.

With a swish, the sword came out of the scabbard, and with a flash of cold purple light, the sword was already against the weasel's neck. If it went in an inch further, it would injure the neck.

"You're going to tell me or not?"