Chapter One Hundred Twenty-Six: The Counter Heist

Xuan Wuji smiled and said, "Since he gave it to you, it means you can also enter the Xuantian Sect!"

Gou Haitian and Chi Xiangdong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuan Wuji then turned to Qin Hongyi and asked, "Are you his follower?"

Qin Hongyi nodded quickly.

However, Xuan Wuji shook his head and said, "I cannot make that decision!"

Qin Hongyi wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Shi Yongsi: "Say no more, you may leave!"

Suddenly, Xuan Wuji laughed: "Steward Shi, it is not necessarily so absolute. Perhaps it is possible. Why don't you ask?"

Shi Yongsi was stunned!

Ask?

Is there any need to ask?

Facing Xuan Wuji, he naturally dared not lose his temper. He cupped his hands and said, "This... I don't think there is any need to ask, right? After all, there really is no such precedent!"

Xuan Wuji replied, "There is no precedent, but one can be set for the future! Without a first time, how can there be a second?"

Shi Yongsi stared at his face.

Damn it!

Are you serious?

The logic holds, but this "first time" is going to hurt!

Shi Yongsi remained silent for a long time, then squeezed out two words: "Ask whom?"

"The Inner Sect Grand Elder!"

"Hiss!"

Shi Yongsi gasped.

Is the Inner Sect Grand Elder someone he can bother?

Is this man trying to get him killed?

But seeing Xuan Wuji’s serious expression, he had no choice but to send a message talisman.

This time, he did not have to wait long.

After four or five breaths, a message talisman flew down from the sky.

He scanned it with his spiritual sense and couldn't help but shudder!

It was quite shocking!

The message contained only one sentence, and that sentence consisted of only two words:

"Allowed!"

Damn it!

That easy?

That arrogant?

This is the first time!

It hurts!

He read it over and over more than ten times, confirming there were no issues.

"How is it?" Xuan Wuji asked with a smile.

Shi Yongsi stared at Xuan Wuji.

Something extraordinary must have happened in the Inner Sect involving the "Brothel Swordsman."

And this man must know about it!

His formerly desireless heart suddenly ignited with immense curiosity.

"Elder Xuan, what happened? The Inner Sect Grand Elder actually agreed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the countless disciples around them instantly erupted in an uproar!

This is impossible!

Damn it!

We fought our way in, why should she get in?

Just because of a "Brothel Swordsman," he can bring her in?

Gou Haitian and Chi Xiangdong widened their eyes.

Qin Hongyi’s face burned with embarrassment!

Xuan Wuji laughed, a somewhat lewd laugh.

"Let me put it simply!"

The crowd instantly quieted down!

Xuan Wuji whispered: "Basically, more than a dozen elite disciples from the previous session tried to collect protection money from Su Yizhao, but in the end, they were robbed by him instead!"

Silence.

The whole place fell silent!

Only Xuan Wuji, thinking the crowd hadn't understood, asked, "Did I make myself clear?"

Everyone was shocked.

Clear!

Perfectly clear!

But this defies common sense!

The previous session was five years ago. They had five more years of cultivation, and there were more than a dozen of them—they couldn't beat him?

Everyone immediately imagined the scene.

The Brothel Swordsman fighting more than a dozen people alone!

Fighting for three days and three nights, obscuring the sun and moon, turning the ground into a river of blood.

In the end, all dozen elite disciples were defeated and lying on the ground in a row, with expressions on their faces as if they were ready to be taken advantage of!

And the Brothel Swordsman wore a wicked grin, looting their storage rings one by one!

Maybe even leaving them without their underwear!

Inside the Xuantian Sect.

Su Yizhao clearly hadn't been that ruthless.

He had left their underwear!

Not only did he leave the underwear, but he also hadn't taken things he didn't need.

Even thieves have a code!

Even if they were in the wrong first, he couldn't go too far!

In reality, the fight hadn't lasted long.

After Huo Yongfeng was severely wounded, he immediately summoned eleven others.

But those people were even less of a match for him.

In half an hour, he had flattened them all!

Of course, it hadn't been that easy for him either.

His Dantian was almost drained of profound energy, and his body was covered in wounds.

The most serious one was at the back of his head, where a flying sword had pierced in about half an inch!

He had almost died!

Fortunately, the gold essence sand he had just integrated into his flesh and blood had played a role.

The flying sword slowed down after piercing half an inch, giving him a split second to react.

This result only strengthened his confidence in continuing his training!

This fight had indeed been dangerous.

But the harvest was quite rich!

He scanned his spiritual sense into the storage ring.

There were almost no profound stones, as everyone was quite poor!

However, there were some cultivation resources.

They were all resources for body and soul refinement that he desperately needed.

It stood to reason that they had likely exchanged all their profound stones for resources five years ago and spent the five years in deep cultivation; when would they have had time to earn more profound stones?

"This place is not suitable for cultivation!"

Su Yizhao muttered to himself.

After Huo Yongfeng arrived, he hadn't asked for names, just demanded protection money—that didn't seem reasonable!

Could it be that someone was targeting him?

Apart from the Mo family, he couldn't think of anyone else!

That’s fine too!

Since he still had enough profound stones, he might as well head straight to the Cultivation Tower!

Thinking of this, he dared not linger, not even stopping to treat his injuries; he rose and flew toward the center!

The Cultivation Tower was in the Profound Array Hall!

After entering the hall, an old man asked, "Kid, you are only at the peak of the Seven Spirits Realm and are severely injured. It would be better if you didn't go in!"

Su Yizhao didn't waste words, directly asking, "How do you use the Cultivation Tower?"

The old man looked displeased. "Ten million top-grade profound stones per entry!"

When Su Yizhao heard this, he cursed inwardly.

Damn it, that’s robbery!

He had barely gotten his hands on those top-grade profound stones, and they were already being taken back!

"You can keep pushing through the tower; for every level you clear, you can stay for one day! One day outside is two years inside! But if you fail to clear a level, you will be immediately teleported out, and the profound stones are not refunded. Do you want to try?"

The old man thought that since he wouldn't listen to advice, he’d learn his lesson by spending some stones!

He had expected Su Yizhao to retreat, but to his surprise, Su Yizhao seemed somewhat pleasantly surprised!

An eternal cultivation room!

And one day was equivalent to two years.

Thinking about it, even the Gou family’s main branch had cultivation rooms where one day equaled one year; it was normal for the Xuantian Sect to be twice as effective.

"Do I only need to pay once?"

"Pay once for every entry!"

Su Yizhao did not hesitate, paid the top-grade profound stones, and stepped directly onto the teleportation array!

Not long after his figure vanished, five cultivators rushed in.

The old man’s face darkened, and he shouted, "You come here so aggressively—are you here to kill someone?"

"Elder, where is the kid who was just here? He robbed twelve disciples of their cultivation resources; we are naturally here to maintain the order of the sect!"

The old man was instantly stunned!

With Seven Spirits Realm cultivation, he was able to rob twelve disciples of their resources here?

Since when were elite disciples so weak?

No wonder the kid was covered in injuries, but even so, this seemed impossible!

"Is this true?"

"We would never dare to deceive you, Elder. Don't let his Seven Spirits Realm cultivation fool you; that kid is incredibly cunning! And, of course, his strength is also extremely formidable!"

The old man scoffed, "If you can't beat him, you can't beat him—what does 'cunning' have to do with it? Are cultivators not allowed to be cunning in a fight? Besides, he is only at the Seven Spirits Realm; he must be an elite disciple of this session. If those twelve couldn't even beat him, have they been training their whole lives for nothing?"

Direct and blunt!

The five men felt their faces burn!

"In that case, he might even be able to break the record!" The old man said with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

The five were shocked!

They denied it in unison: "Impossible!"