Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

After searching for a while, Chi Buwan took out the most useless jade pendant, which was a wholesale item from the Lingxiao Sect, and handed it to the person in front of him.

The Demon Lord lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the jade pendant held in his palm. The pure white jade made his slender fingers appear even more distinct, and the red mole on the tip of his index finger was particularly eye-catching.

Canglong Yuan raised an eyebrow, looked up at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and tilted his head.

Although he didn't say anything, it was clear that he was wondering what he meant.

Chi Buwan calmly replied, "Here, the 'you' you wanted."

Demon Lord: ...........

He chuckled softly, his interest growing stronger. He reached out and took the jade pendant from the man's palm, gently stroking the name on it with his fingertips, and softly murmured, "Not too late."

Chi Buwan ignored him, lowering her eyes and thinking with the system about how to escape.

If he can't beat them, can't he at least outrun them?

"It sounds very nice." Cang Longyuan took a step closer to him, his ear twitched slightly, and a hint of impatience flashed between his brows. He put away the jade pendant in his palm and said with a half-smile, "I'll accept this token of love for now. I'll come back to find you after this annoying thing leaves."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in front of him flashed through a cloud of black mist and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Is it too late? ......

nerve.

What kind of token of love is this? He's straight!

Isn't "Rebellion Against the Heavens" a male-oriented wish-fulfillment novel? How come the male lead and the demon lord are both gay in the original book?

Label Scam Novel!

"Senior Brother, are the demons really here? I just saw Chi Buwan walk in!"

A familiar voice came from around the corner. Chi Buwan paused slightly, looked up, and saw two familiar people around the corner.

Xie Hanfeng and Wei Hanling.

Wei Hanling held her sword, her gaze as indifferent as ever, standing not far away watching him.

"Aren't you alright?!" Xie Hanfeng quickly walked to his side, grabbed his shoulder, and looked him up and down. "Senior Brother said he sensed demonic energy here, so we rushed over immediately. Did you see any demons?"

Chi Buwan honestly replied, "I saw it."

"Where is the Demon Lord?" Wei Hanling asked, her voice devoid of any emotion.

Chi Buwan said, "They ran away."

"!?!" Xie Hanfeng: "The one who came is the Demon Lord?"

Nodding sooner or later.

Wei Hanling frowned slightly, her voice distant: "I will discuss this matter with the elders of the other sects. After today's competition, tell the disciples not to wander around at night."

Chi Buwan: "Mm."

Xie Hanfeng responded with a reply.

When Wei Hanling was about to leave, Chi Buwan quickly grabbed Xie Hanfeng's hand and followed behind him.

Canglong Yuan must have been wary of Wei Hanling, otherwise he wouldn't have run away so quickly.

That pervert...

The thought that he would come back to find her sent a chill down her spine.

This world is still a bit too scary, and it's not very friendly to straight men like them.

No, no, no!

He needed to stay close to Wei Hanling during this time.

.

Inn.

Xiao Wuli sat cross-legged on the bed, diligently practicing his internal energy.

The old man's lips twitched slightly, then he raised five fingers and pulled them down one by one.

1,2,3 ....

"Bang!"

A loud thud came from the bed. The old man looked up and saw a tall woman, 1.9 meters tall, with bright red ears, lying on the bed with her face buried in the quilt, exuding a shy charm.

Out of boredom, the old man carved another stroke on the stone, writing five upright characters on the top.

This is 25 times already. I wonder how many more times this kid will need to be hugged by his master before he returns to normal.

Lying on the bed, Xiao Wuli took out a warm jade safety buckle from his bosom, looking at it with sparkling eyes, gently stroking it with his fingertips, as if he could still feel the warmth left by his master on it.

The reward given to him by his master!

Xiao Wuli lowered his head and searched through his storage ring for a while, but couldn't find anything satisfactory.

They're all too cheap.

He pursed his lips slightly.

He suddenly sat up straight.

The old man asked in confusion: ?

Xiao Wuli took out his money pouch and carefully poured out all the money he had saved over the years.

The old man leaned closer to look, then fell silent.

Xiao Wuli counted the low-grade spirit stones in front of him one by one.

Old man: [What are you counting? It's obvious at a glance! There are only three!]

Xiao Wuli looked up at him.

Old man:............

I have never seen such poor people.

The old man reminded him: "Didn't your master give you a bag of spirit stones a month ago? Take it and use it!"

Xiao Wuli frowned and said, "That was something Master gave me; I can't use it."

The old man's mouth twitched.

What else can you do with spirit stones if you don't use them? Put them up as offerings?

"What's the fastest way to earn spirit stones?" Xiao Wuli asked him.

He spent the first half of his life in the Lingxiao Sect and was unaware of these things, while the old man was different; he had lived for tens of thousands of years and naturally knew more than him.

The old man sat in a chair, legs crossed, and asked, "What do you do with the spirit stones you earn?"

Xiao Wuli lowered his eyes to look at the warm jade safety buckle in his palm and answered seriously, "Buy a rope."

Old man:

......

Xiao Wuli only possesses brute strength; he knows nothing else, so making money quickly is simply impossible for him.

Finally, he took the old man's advice and sold several of the most useless magical artifacts from Zhang Yixing's storage bag.

After obtaining the spirit stone, he went to the local Wanbao Pavilion wearing a veil.

Wanbaoge is a place where many cultivators buy treasures. The higher the floor, the more expensive and better the treasures.

"Excellent, excellent, the treasures here are indeed treasures." The old man nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly his gaze stopped and fell on a tattered scroll. His pupils dilated slightly, and he became excited.

[Kid!! Buy this! Hurry!]

Xiao Wuli turned his head to look over, paused for two seconds, and then walked over.

The old man introduced the incomplete scroll to Xiao Wuli.

The Chaos Sword Manual—once mastered, it grants the user the power to communicate with the chaos. However, it was torn into five pieces tens of thousands of years ago, and its whereabouts are unknown. Moreover, those who knew its name have long since either ascended to immortality or died. Furthermore, the sword manual on the fragments is inscribed with ordinary sword control techniques, so if others saw it, they would only think it was a tattered book. Therefore, even now, if someone sees it, they would only consider it an introductory book on sword control.

For example, the owner of the incomplete scroll at this moment is like this.

He put the fragments of the "Chaos Sword Manual," a sword technique capable of destroying heaven and earth, into a pile of junk.

[By collecting all five fragments of the Chaos Sword Manual, one can learn its true sword technique, comprehend the mysteries of creation and destruction, and sever all things!]

[Wanbaoge truly lives up to its name; they even have fragments of the Chaos Sword Manual. It's fortunate we're here today; surely it was all preordained.]

The old man, seeing Xiao Wuli stand before the tattered scroll, rubbed his hands together excitedly, exclaiming, "Buy it! Buy it! This man doesn't know its value; we've got a bargain!!"

Xiao Wuli reached out, and the old man's smile stretched almost to his ears. He lowered his voice like a villain: "Yes~ yes~! Yes! That's it! Buy him!"