The Book Soul Chronicles: Godslayer

Qingwu couldn't stand the eerie atmosphere any longer, so she picked a fight and broke the strange silence.

Qingwu crossed her arms, glanced up at Chen Suili standing silently behind her, and a glint of light flashed in her eyes.

Thinking to myself, "You're the one? Unlucky bastard! Who told you to be so short-sighted? You should stay silent when you should be picking a fight, but you have to make your presence known when you shouldn't."

"Oh! Elder Chen, what's wrong with you today? You're not usually like this." Qingwu said in a cheeky tone, her tone immediately tinged with a nitpicking tone.

Chen Suili's temple twitched. She really wanted to snap back. If she was in a bad mood, she would just take it out on her. Even if she was in a good mood, she wouldn't necessarily share any spiritual treasures with her! However, for the sake of her sect leader, she held back and restrained her anger, lest she become a stumbling block for her sect leader in his pursuit of his wife in the future.

Sigh, that's right! He's already starting to worry about his sect leader's life! In his opinion, if you like something, you should try it, who cares about the consequences! What's more important than a living person pursuing happiness? Whether you succeed or not, you should bravely do it. Trying doesn't guarantee success, but not trying guarantees failure.

"Fifth Elder, I don't even want to talk about how you made your entrance! I also want to ask how you got to this temple? Do you have a map too?" Chen Suili cleverly changed the subject.

"Map? What map? You were prepared all along, why didn't you say so sooner? This is so unethical! You're cheating!" Qingwu was furious when she heard this. How could you not tell her about such a good thing? She firmly protested.

At this moment, Hao Anqi, who had been staring at her, also snapped out of his reverie. Hearing her accusation, he subconsciously explained, "The map was obtained in the secret realm; it wasn't something I had prepared beforehand."

Qingwu let out an "oh," then suddenly realized something and let out a sharp, explosive sound.

"What did you say? A temple? What temple? Is this the secret realm's teleportation point?" Qingwu's startled reaction startled everyone.

Qingwu stared wide-eyed at the two of them, eager for an answer.

Chen Suili felt he was out of touch with the times. If he wasn't prepared, he would be scared to death by this woman sooner or later. It seemed he would have to adapt as soon as possible.

Hao Anqi didn't think much of it and nodded, giving an affirmative answer.

Qingwu took a deep breath, turned around and flashed a standard smile. In the blink of an eye, she appeared next to Hao Jujin, grabbed his hands, and looked at the bewildered Hao Jujin with starry eyes.

He didn't understand why Brother Li's uncle's attitude changed so quickly. He had never encountered someone who could change their attitude so fast before, and he was a little caught off guard. But before he could react, Qingwu's voice rang out, leaving him petrified.

"Little Jin Jin, you really are our lucky star! Even without a map, you managed to lead us to the Temple of Inheritance, hahaha, well done!" Qing Wu looked at him like a good buddy and patted him on the shoulder to show that he had done a good job.

The three people on this side were very clear about it, but the two people on the other side were completely confused.

Looking at the two bewildered people, Qingwu suddenly flashed a cunning smile.

"hehe…"

Hearing Qingwu's malicious laughter, the two of them couldn't help but twitch their lips. Who would be so obviously scheming against someone else?

"You want to know how we got here? Actually, it's all because of him!"

The two were curious and listened to her explanation seriously, only to be told that it was because of the chubby little boy in front of them.

"Could it be that he has a map on him?"

They both thought the same thing.

Qingwu immediately saw through their thoughts and told them that it wasn't what they thought. Then she explained the whole story.

Of course, what she picked out were things she didn't want them to know, including the stupid things she had done; she didn't want to be laughed at.

Unusually, after Qingwu finished speaking, they all remained silent. They needed time to process what had happened, because it was simply too unbelievable.

How could someone have such luck? Heaven is truly unfair. They have to fight tooth and nail to obtain spiritual treasures, but he's so lucky. Wherever he goes, all the treasures seem to flock to him as if they're afraid he won't find them.

What's most outrageous is that not only do these good things come to him on their own, but they also come in groups! He encountered them in huge quantities.

What's most infuriating is that while others are overjoyed at the mere sight of a magical treasure, he's picky and only takes the best, claiming it's because he's incredibly lucky and always encounters good things, and he needs to make room for the good ones. It's truly infuriating to compare oneself to others.

Hao Anqi and Chen Suili exchanged glances, both seeing shock in each other's eyes. After all, this was the first time they had met someone so lucky. They had met many lucky people, but this was the first time they had ever seen someone like Hao Jujin who had maintained such good fortune.

"Your name is Hao Jujin, right? We're not very lucky, maybe our names are a bit off!" Chen Suili was so shocked that he felt he had been hit hard and blurted out the words without thinking.

“Right! I think so too. Little Jinjin, who named you? You seem very talented.” Qingwu rarely agreed with Chen Suili’s opinion and even asked him about it.

Hao Jujin perked up at this and proudly declared, "My grandfather named them! He named my dad Hao Fu, and my brother Hao Youqian. What do you think of the names? Pretty good, right? Even Brother Li thinks so!"

"Oh my, your grandpa really knows how to name things! It sounds so nice, it makes me want a name as creative as that too." Qingwu agreed, mainly because it suited her image so well.

Apart from Qingwu and him, everyone else present had an indescribable expression on their faces.

At this moment, Mo Qian was also looking at the temple. He had sent a wisp of his consciousness with them, so he knew what had happened between them. He had no interest in listening, but the temple looked very familiar. It was very similar to the temples and shrines that his master had longed for when he was in the Great Sheng Kingdom. He had once had a dream in which he went to heaven. After waking up, he drew it and it was exactly the same as the temple in front of him.

Mo Qian also became lost in his memories.