"This ...... How could it be ......"

Ning Zixin opened the letterhead, and after looking at it for a while, a look of incomparable surprise suddenly appeared on her face.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her like this, Old Chen couldn't help frowning.

He and Ning Zixin came to Immortal City, in addition to letting the Dao Yan Holy Lord judge how much longevity he had left, there was another reason.

That is, as a well-known Dan Dao Sect Master in the Eastern Wilderness, Dao Yan Holy Lord Gong Hai was injured, and it had reached a very serious point.

Dao Yan invited Chen Lao to come over and help investigate, but the final result was helpless.

Now, Daoyan Holy Maiden Lin Wan'er sent a letter, Ning Zixin showed such a look on her face after reading the letter, could it be that something happened to the Daoyan Holy Lord?

Faced with Chen Lao's doubts, Ning Zixin did not speak, but took the letterhead to the other party and showed it to the other party.

"What, Dao Yan Holy Lord's palace sea has been restored?" After a long moment, Old Chen couldn't help but exclaim.

Yes, what is written on this letterhead is that it mentions the restoration of the Daoyan Holy Lord Palace Sea.

"How is this possible? When I went to investigate yesterday, the damage to the Daoyan Holy Lord Palace Sea was already powerless, how could it suddenly recover?"

"Gong Hai's injury, there is no solution in the world, Chen Lao has also personally investigated, but there is no good plan, but now it has suddenly recovered, this is a bit of a coincidence......" Ning Zixin narrowed her eyes.

Chen Lao was stunned, "What does Miss mean, this has something to do with Mo Xinchen?"

Ning Zixin nodded, "Although Mo Xinchen was not mentioned in the letter, this is too much of a coincidence, and I asked him to follow him out of the city this morning, although I was afraid of being detected halfway, and the spies withdrew, but the direction in which he went is indeed where Dao Yan is......"

"In this way, he not only cured the spiritual sea of the ancestor of the Fang family, but also allowed the old man to live for five hundred years, and now he has cured the Dao Palace of the Dao Yan Holy Lord, this ......"

Old Chen was shocked, as an alchemist, his understanding of pills, it can be said that in the entire Eastern Wilderness, there are few people who can compare with him.

But now, what Mo Xinchen is doing is completely subverting his cognition.

It's hard to imagine, where did he get so many peerless divine pills?

Moreover, why was such a person covered in dust and became an outcast of Taixu?

What secrets are hidden in between?

"This person ...... Don't provoke, if you see you again in the future, Chen Lao must remember that you must be courteous, even if you can't win over, you can't be an enemy. Ning Zixin said.

Old Chen nodded solemnly.

......

As for the conversation in the Strange Treasure Pavilion, Mo Xinchen didn't know.

At this moment, he had already left Linxian City, all the way west, over the mountains and lakes, and towards Yanzhou.

Finally, after more than ten days, Mo Yo came to an ancient city called 'Tianyang City' in Youzhou.

The grand meeting of ten thousand sects is about to begin, and now in Yanzhou, there are many cultivators in the world, especially Tianyang City, because it is the closest ancient city to the Kunlun Holy Land.

"Come and take a look, the remnants of the ancient sages have been used, and the price is fair, and there is no deception......"

On the bustling and lively streets, there are crowds of people, and there are countless figures in the dark.

There are many people who set up stalls on the side of the street, and there are many strange things on the stalls, including broken swords and old knives, strange stones and spiritual grasses, and the cries are louder than the other, attracting many passers-by to watch.

Not far in front of Mo Xinchen, in a stall, the vendor was a young man, about twenty-one or twelve years old, he was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a dust, and was dressed like a Taoist priest.

"Little Taoist, you said that this is a remnant soldier used by the ancient sages, what evidence do you have?"

At this moment, a young man in brocade clothes was attracted by the little Taoist priest's selling, and squatted down in front of the stall, his eyes scanning the things on the stall.

Seeing the arrival of a guest, a smile appeared on the little Taoist priest's face, extremely enthusiastic, he picked up an old sword on the stall, and said, "This sword is called the Cloud Cutting Sword, which I encountered in an ancient ruin, and I took it out with great hardship and almost lost my life." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, how to prove that it is a remnant of the ancient sages, if it is true, I will buy it. The young man in brocade said.

"Is it true or fake? Although this sword is a little old, but the power is still not weak, I see that the guest official looks good, and this sword is very compatible, if you bring it on your body, then I am afraid that the return rate is not to say, in this way, to give you a discount, originally had to sell 100,000 Xuanshi, now it is only 99,998 Xuanshi, how about it?"

"There are only two pieces of Xuanshi missing, and you told me that it was discounted?"

The young man in brocade was a little speechless, looked at the little Taoist, and continued, "Moreover, you can tell me, how can you prove that he is a remnant of the ancient sage?"

"Guest, please see. ”

The little Taoist priest smiled mysteriously, raised his hand and pointed at the hilt of the sword, "What is this?"

"Extinguish. ”

The young man looked at the position he was pointing at, and vaguely recognized the word 'extinguished'.

"Yes, this sword is the remnant of the six generations of the Holy Lord of 'Yizhou' and 'Mingqi Holy Land' 'Nangong Annihilation', 40,000 years ago, Nangong predecessors used this sword to kill the Quartet, invincible, the geniuses who died under this sword, countless, it was a period of time that made people tremble......

didn't wait for the little Taoist priest to finish speaking, but he saw the young man roll his eyes and said, "Forget it, the remnants of the ancient sages and sages, I was almost deceived by you." ”

With that, he just turned and left.

The little Taoist priest suddenly became anxious, "Alas, what do you mean by this, why did I lie to you?"

"What do you see this?" the young man took something out of his bosom.

"Ming Qi Ling...... Belch...... Are you a disciple of the Mingqi Holy Land?" the little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment.

"Or else?"

The young man took back the token and said, "I don't want to call the sixth generation of the Holy Lord of the Mingqi Holy Land Nangong Extinction, if I am not a person from the Mingqi Holy Land, I may believe in your evil, you guy is quite good at making up lies." ”

"Grass! Didn't you say that you were a disciple of the Mingqi Holy Land? Wasting your saliva, I also told you for a long time, get out, if you don't buy it, get out. The expression on the little Taoist priest's face changed, and he seemed to be a little annoyed.

"Yo, you dare to be so arrogant when you lie to others?" the young man immediately disagreed.

"What are you doing? want to do it? Made, I haven't sold a single thing today, and I'm angry, I have to beat you all over the ground today!" The voice fell, and the little Taoist burst out with momentum.

"Returning to the Ruins Realm Strong!"

The young man's face was suddenly shocked, "Farewell!"

When the voice fell, he ran away, and soon disappeared.