"If it is the dragon scale of a true dragon, it will be worth at least 100,000 spirit stones. If you add the Buddha power contained in this, you can add 20,000 or 30,000. The old man said.

Song Renjia secretly said that the gift given by Ao Lie was too expensive.

One hundred thousand spirit stones, that's three or four billion dollars, which is higher than the valuation of his mastiff!

"Do you really sell this real dragon scale?" the old man asked again.

"Sell it. Song Renjia nodded. Anyway, he still has two more such scales.

"Good, good. The old man smiled, "For 130,000 spirit stones, the old man won't let you suffer." ”

"Come with the old man to the living room to rest, and the old man will prepare spirit stones for you. ”

The old man took Song Renjia and a few people to the living room, but he left.

"He won't lie to us, will he?" asked Su Lingye.

"Huh, how come?" Song Renjia was stunned, "He should be an internal official of Datang, right?"

"Even if it is official, it is inevitable that there will be corrupt officials and corrupt officials. Su Lingye said, "What would you do if that old man took the dragon scales for himself?"

"Then I'll show the other two dragon scales to prove that the dragon scales are mine. Song Renjia said.

Although this can provide some proof, as the saying goes, wealth is not exposed, and this wisdom increases the risk of us being robbed and killed. Su Lingye shook his head.

"Then what should we do?" asked Song Renjia.

"The dragon scales have already been taken out by the old man, and I can't help it. Su Lingye said, "Unless, you are willing to expose the dragon scales from the eight heavenly dragons of the Buddha Sect." ”

"I guess that's fine. Song Renjia said, "It's nothing to reveal a little." ”

"That's fine. Su Lingye nodded.

Su Lingye's worries were not without problems, and even, he thought a little more conservatively.

A pair of soldiers in black armor broke into the living room and surrounded Song Renjia.

The old man who had taken the scales stepped out from behind the soldier. At this time, he no longer had a smile on his face, but a serious look.

"Take these thieves down!"

Bang bang bang!

The black-clad warriors drew their long knives from their waists.

The scalp of the Song people is numb, these armor soldiers have the cultivation of the Jiedan realm, and the two armor captains led by them have the cultivation of Yuanying, and judging from the blood stains on their knives, this is a group of battlefield veterans who have experienced real battles.

"Qingque!" Song Renjia took a step back and protected Su Liyue behind him.

"Fans dare to use knives against my son-in-law?" Qingque took a step forward, and with a wave of his left hand, a blue light slashed out horizontally. Only a clicking sound was heard, and the long knives of more than a dozen armor soldiers were broken in response.

"You, an old immortal, dare to reverse black and white and distort the facts?" Qingque's eyes flashed with evil anger, and her body disappeared abruptly, and when she reappeared, her figure was already above the old man, and one hand pressed on the old man's heavenly spirit cover.

The old man had a virtual realm cultivation, but he didn't dare to move at the moment, because he could feel the strength contained in Qingque's hands, and he could definitely flatten his skull with one palm.

"Save ...... Help me!" he glanced back, at Sergeant Commander Behind him, and a plea for help came out of his mouth.

The scalp of the chief soldier was numb, and his face was extremely ugly: "True Immortal ......"

"Where's our dragon scale?" asked the blue sparrow.

"I'll return it, I'll ......return it," the old man said quickly, his left hand resting on the ring in his right hand, and a glittering dragon scale was taken out.

The strong light made everyone present very uncomfortable, and even a few armorers covered their eyes and screamed. Fortunately, Song Renjia and others have experienced several such things and have taken precautions in advance.

"Immortals, dragon scales...... Here!" the old man said halfway, his tone suddenly became sharp, and he secretly clasped his palm, and by the movement of handing the dragon scales, he sprinkled a packet of white powder.

"Ahem...... Ahem! It's Feng Lingsan. Qingque coughed twice, and his figure disappeared in an instant, appearing in front of Song Renjia.

"Catch these two thieves yet!" the old man said to Sergeant Commander as he floated backwards.

Sergeant A's face was ugly. After Qingque revealed his true immortal power and showed his true immortal cultivation, he had already shown that they alone would not be able to take down these people.

Although this old man made a secret move to sneak attack Qingque, how could these battle-hardened veterans not know the effect of Feng Lingsan?

It's okay to deal with the True Immortal Realm, but against the True Immortal, the effect is not great at all.

"Qingque, how are you?" Song Renjia asked with concern as he watched Qingque retreat.

"It's okay, this old thing is really yin. However, it's so arrogant to think that just sealing the spirit will be able to seal me? Qingque swallowed a pill of detoxification pill and said.

"Childe, do you need to kill him?" asked Qingque.

"Grab it, beat it half to death. Song Renjia thought for a moment and said.

"Okay. Qingque's face flashed with anger, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The old man had already angered her by letting her lose face in front of her son.

The figure of the green finch swayed, and the figure passed through the encirclement of many armor soldiers, and appeared in front of the old man.

Looking at the frightened eyes of the old man, Qingque grinned, but his face was murderous.

Poof!

Two swords removed the old man's two arms.

"Ahh~" The screams filled the entire living room.

"Who dares to make trouble in the Teleportation Palace?" A majestic shout suddenly filled the entire welcoming room, and the real Song Renjia was surging with blood.

"Have the courage to speak, but don't have the courage to come out?" Qingque kicked the old man away and shouted.

"Hmph, little monster, you dare to make trouble in my Tang Kingdom!" A bearded man wearing a dark tiger-headed armor suddenly appeared in front of Qingque, and his fist with a finger bone blasted towards Qingque.

The green sparrow fought the sword, and the cold green wind covered the blades of the sword, stabbing straight out.

The two energies collided violently, and with a final bang, they burst open, knocking everyone to the ground.

The blue finch and the bearded man each retreated. The bearded man flashed to the old man's side, wanting to break his arm for him. And Qingque was full of vigilance, guarding in front of Song Renjia.

It is difficult to continue the severed limbs, especially for the old man who is only nine in the virtual realm, although the bearded man helped the old man connect the broken arm, but it is only the beginning of the bloodline, and if you want to fully recover, you must have a large number of precious elixirs, plus several years of cultivation.

Seeing that the old man's life had been saved, the bearded man turned around and looked at the green sparrow.

"Who are you, and why are you making such a fuss about the transmission hall?" asked the bearded man.

"Well, you're going to have to ask the old man. Song Renjia said.

The bearded man looked at the old man: "Old man Xu, what's the matter?"

"General Qi Cheng, they are thieves who have stolen national treasures. Old man Xu hurriedly bowed down and said.

"Oh, thieves?" General Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, "What did they steal?"

"They stole the national treasure dragon scales. Old man Xu said.

"The scales are our own. Su Liyue said.

"Where are the dragon scales?" General Cheng asked.

"Here in the villain. Old man Xu reluctantly raised his arm and took out the glittering dragon scales from the ring.

After a burst of bright light, General Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pinched the dragon scales to check.

"Sure enough, it's a national treasure dragon scale. General Cheng nodded.

"What, could it be that the Tang Dynasty, which is half of the Southern Zhan Continent, also wants to do this kind of bandit work?"